It hurts to smash a ghost with gold

"Actually, he didn't hit too hard." Qiao Jin blocked his cheek in embarrassment. "He ran fast and had good stamina. He didn't show you in the end, it was because of his own face."

Liang Yueyang smiled.Qiaojin looked at his side face, leaned forward fascinated, and bent half of his body.

Liang Yueyang, who took a quick look, stuffed a piece of fruit at the right time, and Qiao Jin bit it in his mouth, lying on the sofa discouraged: "I'm a little tired."

"Take a break." Liang Yueyang turned to look at someone lying on the sofa.

Qiao Jin let out a muffled "Hmm", unable to lift his eyelids, and the pain in his palms, with the indifference of consciousness, the pain also eased a lot.

After a while, Qiaojin felt his body light and light, as if all his fatigue had been washed away. He slowly opened his eyes and lazily patted the sofa, but felt that the touch of his hands was not right.

Sitting up in a hurry, Qiao Jin woke up instantly, looking at the flower branch below him with sharp eyes, he was lying on this soft flower just now, he tentatively stretched out his hand and squeezed it, it felt the same as the leather sofa ah.

He hesitated for a while, stepped on the red ground, and felt intermittent throbbing pains in his body as soon as he walked.

"Is anyone there?" Looking at the cramped sky, Qiao Jin sighed in his heart, sleeping on Liang Yueyang's sofa, how could this happen?

His voice echoed in the small space.Looking back, it was a big velvet flower blocking the way, so he could only walk forward. He walked step by step, and small red flowers bloomed slowly and delicately under his feet.

The subconscious mind frantically sent the signal that this is the Bana flower. Qiao Jin lowered his body, squeezed the petals of the little flower, and said to himself: "It's strange, obviously the Bana flower doesn't look like this."

He tried to pierce the soil and pull out one, but he felt as if his moving hand had penetrated into his own blood vessels, and his heart ached. With this pain, the flower in front of him seemed to turn into a Bianhua flower, and when he let go, it recovered. undisturbed.

"Damn, what's the situation." Qiao Jin stood up, pretending to be calm and walked forward, and a sea of ​​flowers appeared in front of him.

The sea of ​​flowers was swaying, and at the end stood a bridge. There seemed to be a person standing on the bridge. Qiaojin saw him raise his hand and touched his eyes.

Qiao Jin was full of doubts about everything around him, he walked slowly and vigilantly through the sea of ​​flowers, always feeling that something was wrong.

The flowers under his feet secretly wrapped around his calf. Qiao Jin clenched his fists, his face was gloomy, and he grabbed the flowers fiercely and pulled out one.

"Pfft—" Qiao Jin, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Liang Yueyang's eyes tightened, and he hurried forward to help him up: "What's wrong with you?"

"Is it a dream?" Qiao Jin looked at the people around him incredulously, and wiped the corners of his lips with the back of his hand to see the bright red blood.

"Wow, it hurts so much." Qiao Jin grinned and covered his left rib, but miraculously felt the sticky blood.

Liang Yueyang lifted his clothes in surprise, only to see a small tear on his skin.

Why do wounds appear inexplicably while sleeping?Liang Yueyang hurried to get the family medicine box.

"I was dreaming just now... Maybe it was a dream. The other side flower in my body was confusing me, so I pulled out one." Qiao Jin pointed at the wound, squeezed his eyes and bit his lip in pain, "Is it such an advanced illusion?"

Liang Yueyang frowned, and carefully finished dressing him up: "How much trouble have you caused... This thing is definitely underground."

"I'm really a good model citizen." Qiao Jin explained unhappily, "Except that when I was a son of a prince, I spent a lot more and spent a little more debauched..."

Liang Yueyang let out a suspicious hum in his throat.Qiao Jin looked at the bright lights: "Is it dark?"

As soon as the words fell, the two looked sideways at the same time.The sound of "ding ding bang bang" came from outside. It hadn't been dark for a long time, and the noise was still loud, but the sound was sharp and fast, and it could be felt that it was coming from all directions.

The originally fragmented sounds became dense because of the approach. The sound of sharp instruments sliding on the wall made the heart beat tight.

"It sounds like a large army." Jokin covered his wound, "Is there a group of iron spiders?"

"It's not me." Liang Yueyang stood up, looking at the window in the direction of the dining table, "Basically, there is nothing that will come to my place to seek death."

So confident?Qiao Jin hummed: "It's not you, why is the voice so close?"

"Boom—" The faces of the two men changed at the same time as the glass shattered violently.

"My house!" Qiao Jin went out with a pale face, clutching his waist, and Liang Yueyang quickly opened the door for him.

Qiaojin had already rented the house and had someone repaint it. When he moved in, he bought new furniture, and the dilapidated door looked brand new.

But at this moment, the large glass curtains in the living room were flying, and the ground was covered with broken glass stubble.

The lights in the living room are particularly bright, but there are definitely shadows in the house, Liang Yueyang took light steps, and walked steadily with every step.The fabric sofa is low, and people can't hide under it. If it's not a person, it's hard to say.

Qiaojin saw that the drawer of the TV cabinet had been opened and there were signs of flipping, so he bent down to look.

The movement heard just now was so big, definitely not just one or two, Liang Yueyang looked at everything he could see with cold eyes.

"I lost a mirror." Qiao Jin said in surprise, and raised his eyes to look at Liang Yueyang, where a light flashed past the end of his eyes.

Standing up calmly, Qiao Jin gave Liang Yueyang a look, approached the coffee table pretending not to care, and then suddenly moved the heavy object.

Liang Yueyang stepped on it quickly, and the black thing was obviously stepped on the sole of his foot, but it seemed that it was just a flat surface that pulled out of Liang Yueyang's body abruptly.

Qiaojin saw it clearly, grabbed the fruit knife in hand, and nailed the black shadow to the ground.

With a soft "click", a small shiny mirror fell out of Hei Ying's body. Liang Yueyang just moved his eyes over it, and suddenly he groaned and bent down.

The black shadow moved from under the tip of the knife, pulling out rippling lines.

"What is this?" Qiaojin hugged the handle of the fruit knife with both hands, his face was ugly, "I can't hold it."

Liang Yueyang rubbed her eyes, her voice drifted a bit: "Shadow."

"How to deal with it..." Qiao Jin saw the shadow pulling his body away, and his voice was urgent. He shook his head hastily, but his eyes suddenly froze, and sweat began to seep from his forehead.

After pushing away the coffee table, you can see a lot of dark shadows densely stacked under the sofa, but what they were busy trying to stop just now was just a drop in the bucket.

"Pick up your mirror." Liang Yueyang greeted in a deep voice, "Stand back."

Qiao Jin hurriedly picked up the small mirror, which was only the size of a one-yuan coin, and retreated to the back to stick the LCD TV.

The aura on Liang Yueyang's body was wide open, and the black shadows hiding everywhere appeared in unison. They looked like the thickness of a sheet of paper, without facial features, and as soon as they stood up, they rushed towards Liang Yueyang.

Holding his own necklace, Liang Yueyang had a solemn expression on his face. His jade was not delicate at the moment, but its structure was very thick, giving off a cool air in his hand. The moment the shadow attacked him, he raised his hand, and countless particles flew away. It is still dull under the illumination of the light.

The moment the particle meets the shadow, it seems to have amazing suction. The shadow struggles, like a dehydrated fungus, instantly shrinks into one piece, wrapping the particle and falling from the air.

Through the many shadows, Liang Yueyang saw the first shadow who was eager to flee.

Qiao Jin stared at Liang Yueyang intently. At this moment, his whole body was full of rough breath, like a big stone by the roadside, lonely and clean.

Shadow hesitated between the door and the window, and quickly chose the door.Liang Yueyang quickly caught up, stepping out a short formation with one foot, the shadow felt that the person in front of him was not easy to entangle, so he quickly retreated and rushed towards Qiaojin.

Liang Yueyang stood in place, and saw the shadow let out a stern howl, and bent down in front of Qiao Jin, as if he was greatly frightened, and a golden light radiated from Qiao Jin's hand.

"Hmm...what's the situation." Qiao Jin took two steps back, kept a good distance, and rubbed the mirror in his hand.

"Shadow Soul." Liang Yueyang stepped forward in two or three steps, touched his eyelids in annoyance and explained, "Authentic underground things can take away other people's shadows along the way."

Qiao Jin was stunned: "How did he come up?" Isn't it easy for things underground to come up?

After carefully looking at the state of the shadow, Liang Yueyang judged that he was unable to struggle.

"Qiaoqiao got vaccinated today. Roads have been opened in many places, and many things have come up, but I didn't expect to meet them at your house." He took the iron spoon from the fruit plate and handed it to Qiaojin, " Interrogation. Shadow souls usually walk alone, and these shadows taken away have no consciousness, no different from puppets."

Looking at the smooth round spoon in front of his eyes, Qiao Jin blinked silently, and looked at the fruit knife on the ground, because the tip of the knife collapsed because of too much force just now.

Qiao Jin pretended to shake the iron spoon in his hand, looked at the black piece of paper in front of him, couldn't see where his eyes and nose were, and asked with a big head, "Where did you come from?"

Shadow "raised his head" to look at Qiao Jin, and a dull voice sounded: "Sen Luo Temple."

The name was unknown at first hearing, Qiao Jin looked at it helplessly, Liang Yueyang nodded: "Continue."

"These are the shadows you caught along the way?" Qiao Jin's eyes turned cold, his face was quite murderous, and he pointed to the small black spots on the ground.

The shadow took a look at Liang Yueyang, then turned around and strangled Qiao Jin's neck unwillingly again, with a ruthless voice: "Yes, they are all shadows who followed me."

Qiao Jin kicked Soi Ying's body hard, and he also kicked him, and said in a blunt voice, "Why did you come to this room?"

Seemingly startled by this kick, the black shadow appeared still for a moment, and the voice said, "I saw the brilliance of the sun, so I came here."

"You mean this?" Qiao Jin curiously held up the small mirror, "It's so small, it's nothing special."

After finishing speaking, I went to take pictures of Liang Yueyang.

Liang Yueyang covered it for a while, his face was indifferent: "It will hurt me too."

"Why?" Qiao Jin's eyes widened immediately, and he looked at the small mirror carefully. The small mirror surface was covered with a barrier like tin foil. It may have been a long time, and there were two or three clear scratches in the middle. Appearance appeared.

"My dad said it belonged to my mom." Qiao Jin explained to Liang Yueyang.