my landlord is pluto

"I see you like it."

Mao Jinxi's heart was punctured, and she blushed, but she still refused to be outdone.

"I like your size, go away."

Mao Jinxi gently patted Yan Youjun's hand away, and she found that Yan Youjun is very fond of hands and feet recently, when did it start?

It seems to be... After Yan Youjun's injury broke out, he took the initiative to hug himself and let him kiss her, everything became ambiguous.

Across this hazy tulle, no one will reveal the ups and downs in the ambiguity. This seems to have become a tacit understanding between the two, and it has also become a beauty that cannot be quit.

Yan Youjun was slapped away by Mao Jinxi, and without saying anything, he drove home, looking forward to lunch later in his heart.

Maybe she used a little spiritual power, maybe she had too many things going on recently, Mao Jinxi quickly fell asleep without knowing it, her nose was filled with the scent of Yan Youjun, that tantalizing fragrance of the other side.

**

After the two went home and took a shower, Mao Jinxi suggested to eat at a nearby Japanese grocery store.Yan Youjun likes to be quiet, so they can ask for a quiet box to eat slowly.

After arriving at the Japanese grocery store, the two asked for a quiet box.Mao Jinxi generously ordered a lot of delicious food, which can be regarded as a thank you to Yan Youjun for taking care of her these days, so no matter what this time, treat guests with a little more pride.

"Have you ever eaten at this Japanese restaurant? I heard that the sashimi here is delicious."

Mao Jinxi just checked some information on the Internet, and told Yan Youjun about the delicious food in this shop with great interest.In addition, there are not only a lot of good reviews here, but also private rooms. After much thought, Mao Jinxi decided to come here for dinner.

Mao Jinxi never thought that she would spend so much time searching for information for a meal.

"Well, I ate it before."

Yan Youjun responded one by one. I have eaten it before, and the food here is really delicious.

The two asked and answered, and soon there was no topic to talk about. Mao Jinxi has already adapted to this situation. She used to feel embarrassed, but now she can deal with it calmly.Now the two feel that this kind of quietness makes people feel comfortable, and it is also a pleasure to watch each other's every move quietly.

The food was brought up plate by plate, and the two of them ate and chatted one after another. When they were almost finished eating, they heard a commotion outside the box.Mao Jinxi looked up at Yan Youjun, who was also puzzled and curious.The two stopped the chopsticks in their hands tacitly. Mao Jinxi walked in front of Yan Youjun, slightly opened the door of the box to look at the situation outside.

There was a mess outside, many people surrounded a boy, there were waiters, there was also a man and a woman, who should be the boy's parents, they seemed to be trying to dissuade something.However, the boy turned a deaf ear and continued to randomly grab the things in front of him with his hands and put them into his mouth, gobbling them voraciously, as if fearing that others would snatch his food, his mouth was full of greasy food, and his appearance was horrible.

"Don't eat! Don't eat!"

"Son! Please don't eat it!"

A man and a woman tried to dissuade him, the woman even burst into tears and trembled all over, but the boy still ate happily, chewing the prey in his mouth like a wild beast, not even the bones remained. kind.After eating the food on his own table, the boy didn't seem to like it enough. He even rushed to the next table to pick up the food and put it into his mouth with bare hands. The people at the next table got up and left immediately, and kept cursing at the boy. Neuropathy.

Several waiters wanted to stop it, but they couldn't stop a boy who looked seventeen or eighteen years old.That boy was not considered tall, but several people couldn't hold him down, and his still-developing hands and feet seemed to throw off all the restraints with infinite strength.People around began to record everything with their mobile phones. They looked like they were watching a good show, but they didn't come forward to help. A pair of parents who used their mouths and hands could not stop the boy from continuing to eat.

Mao Jinxi raised her eyebrows, feeling that this was absolutely unusual. After opening her clairvoyance, she saw a thin evil spirit attached to the boy's body, eating happily with its teeth and claws open. Its mouth was full of white fangs, and it ate more than just food , is eating the boy's energy.

Starving ghost?

As if he felt that someone was watching, the boy immediately turned his eyes to Mao Jinxi, his eyes turned red, covering his sight like a spider web, leaving only Mao Jinxi in his eyes.He who was still wolfing down his food quickly broke free from all restraints and ran towards Mao Jinxi. Mao Jinxi frowned, closed the door of the box, and pulled Yan Youjun back a few steps.

"Hide behind me, be careful."

Mao Jinxi gave a brief instruction, and the hand gestures have been pinched, just wait for the man to rush in.But several seconds passed, and there was no movement.

what happened?

The turmoil outside seems to have subsided a lot...

Mao Jinxi cautiously wanted to open the door of the box, but Yan Youjun grabbed her wrist and said, "Be careful."

Seeing the sincere worry in Yan Youjun's eyes, Mao Jinxi felt warmed up, smiled back, didn't say much, and opened the door of the box vigilantly.

The boy possessed by the starving ghost had already fainted to the ground, and everyone gathered around him, breathing a sigh of relief.A familiar figure was standing at the door of the box with his back facing him, and what he was pinching was the Sky Fire Art that he pinched just now.She was wearing a flamboyant red dress, with big waves and long hair, and her tall figure made her more flamboyant and domineering.

Artemisia Young!

"Aiziyang?"

Mao Jinxi couldn't believe that Ai Ziyang would take care of such nosy matters. You must know that this person has no money and nothing to do.

Ai Ziyang turned to look at Mao Jinxi, the disdain and sneer in her eyes were seen by Mao Jinxi, she naturally knew that she was going to mock herself again.

"Dangtang, a celestial master actually hides when he encounters a starving ghost?"

Ai Ziyang saw Mao Jinxi just now, when the boy rushed towards Mao Jinxi, she thought Mao Jinxi would make a move, but she unexpectedly closed the door, which surprised herself a bit.

Mao Jinxi didn't respond to Ai Ziyang's provocation. She closed the door just now to give herself enough time to protect Yan Youjun behind her. She didn't think she needed to explain all this to Ai Ziyang, a dead woman.

"I also didn't expect you to start meddling in your own business when you see money."

Mao Jinxi sneered back, the sisters and seniors wanted to show off their tongues when they met, and they both wanted to give each other a bad impression, but they just didn't want to make the other party happy.

Ai Ziyang snorted noncommittally, and looked at Yan Youjun in a blink of an eye, with a slightly surprised expression. He didn't expect this person to look young, but he was exuding a faint golden light. Who is he?

When Yan Youjun touched Ai Ziyang's eyes, his eyes were slightly cold, which made Ai Ziyang immediately look back, not daring to look any further.

This person is not easy to mess with.

Mao Jinxi and Ai Ziyang looked at the boy who fell on the ground at the same time. The evil spirit was still in her body, but it seemed that she had taken the house for a long time, and it was not easy to drive the evil spirit out.

"There have been a lot of house seizures recently."

Ai Ziyang's voice was very soft, and it happened to be heard by Mao Jinxi, as if he was talking to himself or for Mao Jinxi.

"What do you mean?"

Mao Jinxi wanted to confirm the meaning of Ai Ziyang's words, she felt that this matter was very strange.There will be things about taking homes, but not many. If they come together, it is very likely that it is not a random event, but someone deliberately did it.

"Literally, a lot of people have come to me recently to deal with the issue of house seizure, for a month..."

Ai Ziyang paused, and said solemnly: "Ten orders."

Mao Jinxi's figure froze, and Yan Youjun's expression became colder, and there was light flowing in her dark beautiful eyes, as if she had found that strange trace in the darkness.

"Ai Ziyang, this is unusual."

"I know, I suspect it was the work of evil branches."

Since Mao Jinxi reminded Ai Ziyang last time, she was indeed paying attention to Xie Zhi's movements.Now that there are so many cases of house seizures in Zhoushi, Ai Ziyang thinks that this must have something to do with the evil branch.

"Miss, is there any way you can help my son, my son..."

The boy's mother came over at this time. She saw that Ai Ziyang had strange handprints on her hands just now. When the handprints touched her son's head, she made her son faint immediately. At any rate, she temporarily stopped the commotion. Ai Ziyang has a way to make his son return to normal.

"There is a way, but I charge for it."

Concise and powerful, without unnecessary nonsense, Mao Jinxi has seen Ai Ziyang's business methods.

"Okay, no problem!"

The mother agreed immediately, and Mao Jinxi was no longer interested in knowing what happened next, but this matter made her heartbroken. I didn't expect that Xie Zhi would make a big move when he came to Zhoushi, but their purpose was different. what is it

After a commotion, Mao Jinxi and Yan Youjun had no appetite when they returned to the box, and they lost interest in looking at the delicious food in front of them.

"Jinxi."

"Ok?"

Mao Jinxi was thinking about what happened just now, and was brought back to her senses by Yan Youjun's lingering word 'Jinxi'. She raised her eyes to look at that person, but saw the solemnity and melancholy in her eyes.

"My sister has connections with people from the evil branch."

After Yan Youjun finished speaking, Mao Jinxi took a breath, as if she had heard a terrible conspiracy.

That woman, who is scarier than a ghost, is connected with people from the evil branch. What do these people want to do?

"Jin Xi, maybe I should introduce some friends for you to meet."

friend?Yan Youjun's friend?

Mao Jinxi seemed to have opened the door to a new world. She had never heard of Yan Youjun's friends, nor had Yan Youjun mentioned them.Now that Yan Youjun took the initiative to introduce her friends to herself, does this mean that she can enter her life circle?

"Maybe in the next time, they will often appear at my house."

Yan Youjun's voice became lower and lower, as if he was afraid that the person would be dissatisfied, he immediately added: "If you mind..."

"What do you mind, I also want to meet friends who know you."

Mao Jinxi immediately interrupted her, with a smile spreading from the corner of her mouth, as if looking forward to it.

Seeing the smile on Mao Jinxi's mouth, Yan Youjun smiled too, but his eyes dimmed immediately, and the smile gradually became bitter. Maybe he should be honest about his identity.

"Yan Youjun."

Mao Jinxi called out to Yan Youjun, where the two people's eyes met, there were little lights of fire.

"I thought you had no friends."

Yan Youjun: "..."

Mao Jinxi teased her, her eyes flashed with the pride of a successful prank.Seeing Yan Youjun's deflated face, Mao Jinxi laughed even more happily.

Yan Youjun cast an angry look at her.

Ask for a fight.

**

In the dim European-style room, a slender woman stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, standing proudly facing the moonlight. The goblet in her hand was filled with red liquid, shaking gracefully and gently, with a leisurely posture.

"Xiao Pan, do you still hate me?"

The voice was deep and hoarse, not as flamboyant and charming as usual, only the desolation after the gunpowder smoke.

"Of course she hates you!"

In the void, someone came through the two realms of yin and yang, a man and a woman, Yan Yuzheng knew each other, they were old friends, but now, there might be more hatred between them.

"Meng Wan, Zhuo Zhou, are you safe?"

Yan Yuzheng didn't turn her head back, as if she hid her gloomy face in the shadows so that no one would find out, leaving only a proud and unreachable back.

Meng Wan looked at Yan Yuzheng with resentment, gritted her teeth and said coldly, "If Lu Xiaopan's soul is gone, it's your fault, Yan Yuzheng."

In the past, she would respectfully call her the Ghost King, but now Meng Wan wanted to tear this person into pieces to vent her hatred.When trust is shattered, hatred will suddenly increase, which is the case with Meng Wan now.

It's hard to imagine how Yan Youjun faced the betrayal of his own sister. No one dared to mention it. Only Yan Youjun knew the hardships and pains involved.

"What soul flying away?"

Yan Yuzheng turned his head back, and this glance was cold, and the surrounding air cooled down, like a hell of ice.

"It turns out that you don't know. Your lord judge spent most of your soul to make up for the big mistake you made three years ago. You haven't left your bed for three years."

Zhuo Zhou's voice pierced into Yan Yuzheng's heart like a sword of judgment.

Blood, dripping down, shattered, shattered.

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