Carrying the coffin board of the senior sister

Of course Zhu Yeshu knew what this symbol represented and who did it. He knew that his disciples usually did what they wanted, but he never expected that they could go so far and do such absurd things.

Zhu Yeshu has a lot of apprentices, but he didn't take care of them very seriously, because the qualifications are there, and no matter how you teach them, they can only learn superficially. Let them stay on the mountain, purely to add some popularity to Fuqiang Village.

But this... is too unclear.

Life is not easy, the teacher sighed.

When the female ghost bared her teeth at him again, he pointed at the female ghost and yelled, "Nonsense! I'll take care of you first, and then I'll take care of you, Master Zhu!"

Zhu Yeshu took out a stack of talismans, shook his hand, the limp yellow paper immediately straightened up, one by one was spread out in his hands like playing cards, he raised his hand and threw it out violently, the talismans hit his head She turned her face away from the female ghost.

With a stabbing sound, white smoke like steam came out from the female ghost's body. It struggled, its limbs twitched, screamed silently, collapsed on the ground, and bared its teeth ferociously at Zhu Ye's writing.

Zhou Fusheng stood at the door, silently handing Zhu Yeshu a voiceless bell.

Zhu Ye took the book and glanced at Zhou Fusheng. Zhou Fusheng stroked his bare chin and squinted at him with a smile.

Like a thousand-year-old fox demon.

Zhu Yeshu:  …

Pausing for a second, Zhu Yeshu raised Qingyinling, Lingkou faced the female ghost, and shouted: "Take it!"

The female ghost's eyes were about to burst, and the huge suction force made it float into the air. The female ghost grabbed the floor with all her strength, and made three deep grooves on the tiles with her fingers. After a while, it was taken into the Qingyin Ling.

After doing all this, Zhu Yeshu seemed to have a sense of it. Looking up, from his perspective, he could see the shelf on the second floor. The book that fell down earlier was neatly placed on the shelf.

Fang Yi also frowned, not sleeping well, she smacked her lips, and there was a rumbling sound from her stomach that was unique to hunger.

In the next second, she sat up suddenly from the bed, her amber-like eyes suddenly widened, and her chapped and white lips trembled slightly: "Cucumber scrambled eggs..."

Li Ting: "..."

Fang Yi also looked at the quilt on his body, blinked his eyes, tilted his head in a daze, and saw Li Ting sitting next to him.

Li Ting held a knife in one hand and a half-peeled apple in the other. The peel of the apple was stretched very long without breaking.Eyes as dark as night were staring at her without blinking.

His body was faster than his brain, Fang Yiyi moved his legs towards Li Ting, as if he wanted to crawl over in the position on the bed, but his limbs were limp and he had no strength, so he took a step forward and plunged towards Li Ting.

Li Ting quickly raised his hand to prevent Fang Yiyi's head from being poked.

The tip of the knife slid across Fang Yiyi's scalp, and Fang Yiyi leaned on Li Ting's thigh.

Li Tingdao: "Do you want to die?"

As the memories came back, Fang Yi also felt weak: "Senior sister, is my cucumber scrambled eggs gone..."

Li Ting twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a slight sneer: "The tomato and egg soup is gone."

"Woo..." Fang Yiyi rubbed his cheek against Li Ting's thigh, raised his neck, and pressed his chin against the heel of Li Ting's leg, breathing faintly through the fabric and blowing on Li Ting's skin , "I worked hard all night, and I was so lonely. I'm so hungry."

Li Ting pinched her shoulder on the uninjured side, moved her hairy head away from his thigh, and handed a piece of apple inserted/on the knife to Fang Yiyi's mouth.

"Open your mouth." Li Ting's cold voice came from above his head.

Fang Yi also poked his head slightly, and bit the apple piece into his mouth.

The sweet and crisp apples occupy the taste buds, and Fang Yiyi emits happy little bubbles.

Is there anything happier than waking up to eat an apple hand-fed by my senior sister?

--No!

Fang Yi also felt that the injury was worth it!

Then the skull was hit hard.

"hiss--"

Fang Yi also covered his forehead and complained: "Why did senior sister hit me!"

Li Ting: "Your expression is particularly wretched."

Fang Yi also froze: "..."

Li Ting pushed her: "Get up and eat."

"I still want to eat apples." Fang Yiyi flattened his mouth and spoke in a very low voice.

A peeled apple with less pulp was placed in a small empty dish by the bedside.

Li Ting said: "Eat after eating."

"Ao..." Fang Yi also agreed, not moving.

Li Ting looked down at her expressionlessly.

"Senior sister, I have no strength and can't move." Fang Yiyi's complexion turned pale, and he did not forget to pout and act coquettishly.

In the end, Fang Yi also got his wish. He was helped up by Li Ting, and sat against the head of the bed, with a pillow on his lower back.

Fang Yiyi was elated, Rainbow fart: "Senior sister is so kind!"

The rice consisted of plain porridge and a plate of shredded chicken, Fang Yi couldn't get enough to eat, Li Ting made her hungry.

Fang Yiyi: "..."

Neither of them mentioned the ghost.

Some time later, someone knocked on the door.

Fang Yi raised his voice and said, "Please come in!"

The person outside the door paused for a moment, and then opened the door and came in two seconds later.

It was a middle-aged man with glasses and a filled medical syringe in his hand.

A drop of water that could not be dropped fell from the thin needle, glowing coldly.

Fang Yiyi stared at the needle, and asked Li Ting uncertainly: "Sister, who is he?"

The middle-aged man pushed his glasses, came to the bed, raised the syringe and pushed it up, "It's the first time we meet, I'm a doctor, Zhou Fusheng." He realized Fang Yiyi: "Extend your hand."

Fang Yiyi's whole body was full of resistance, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, he shrank away from Li Ting with all his strength: "No, don't, Doctor Zhou, I think I'm fine now."

Pulled out by Li Ting, "Your poison remains, be obedient."

"But, but..." It's fine to hang the water, this small needle is really, the scalp is numb.

The fear of being vaccinated as a child came back again, and Fang Yiyi's scalp tingled.

Seeing her like this, Li Ting narrowed her phoenix eyes, as if she had seen something particularly interesting: "Are you afraid?"

Fang Yi also stumbled and frankly said unexpectedly: "Ah, I'm so scared... this kind of thing..." She looked at Zhou Fusheng, and Chen Ken said: "Doctor Zhou, anyway, it's all in the hospital." My body, can I drink it?"

Zhou Fusheng: "...the idea is good, but it doesn't work."

Li Ting pulled her wrist, rolled up the sleeves of her pajamas, revealing her slender and tender wrist, under the almost transparent skin, blue blood vessels were faintly visible.

"obedient!"

Fang Yi also groaned aggrievedly, wrapped his other arm around Li Ting's waist, took advantage of the situation and buried his face in Li Ting's arms, trying to pretend to be dead.

The familiar cold fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, Fang Yiyi took a deep breath, and was slightly distracted. At this moment, he felt a pain in his wrist!

"!" Fang Yi also shivered.

That's it for the needle.

In addition to giving her an injection, Zhou Fusheng also brought some food, such as lotus leaf chicken soup in a crockpot, plus a packet of medicinal powder. Blessing Fang also ate it while it was hot, and drank the medicine after eating.

Fang Yi also nodded his head and waved goodbye to Zhou Fusheng.

Xindao: It turns out that the injection does not hurt.

After 5 minutes, she realized that she was happy too early.

I don't know what kind of medicine is in the needle. Fang Yiyi's hand that got the needle started to feel numb, numb and painful. She spread out on the bed and looked at the ceiling with a blank expression, feeling the pain being sucked into her lungs. The air is cool, and the original fragrant lotus leaf chicken can't be smelled anymore.

Bitter in the mouth, no appetite at all, and nothing to love.

Li Ting chuckled: "Side effects, it will be gone in half an hour."

Fang Yi also hummed and chirped.

Fang Yiyi still needs to prick this needle for three days.

"..." She lay on the bed, endured the pain from her shoulder, and pulled the quilt over her head.

I thought: She should continue to sleep.

It was not until the fourth day, the second day after stopping the drug, that Fang Yiyi finally regained his composure.

She followed behind Li Ting, obediently, her shoes stepped on the old stone road, and the fine dust left almost invisible shoe prints.

Today I was looking for a venue, and the location was the old inn-like house at the head of the village.

It is said that the ghost was raised by someone to test her, and the person who tested her was her second senior brother, the sarcastic and quiet Sang Yichen.

Fang Yi was also very surprised, after all, judging from the introductory meeting at that time, this second senior brother was the most harmless of several people.

The old house is not far from where she lives, and it will arrive soon.

Fang Yi also felt inexplicably uneasy. She stood in front of the old gate and did not open it for a long time, with a look of hesitation on her face.

Li Ting glanced at her, his voice was cold, "Like this door?"

"No..." Fang Yiyi pursed his lips, his brows and eyes stretched: "Let's go, it should be an illusion."

The next moment, push the door open and enter.

The lobby was dimly lit, empty, and there was no one there. The furnishings were damaged and desolate, and there was a faint musty smell in the air.

Fang Yiyi was taken aback for a moment, and the door behind him suddenly closed with a loud bang.

Fang Yi was also taken aback, her injury hadn't healed, she was still in pain, subconsciously looked at Li Ting.

But when he found that Li Ting was also looking at her, his eyes met, Fang Yiyi's heart skipped a beat.

——Li Ting looked at her eyes, as if she was looking at a stranger.

Cold, indifferent.There is no sense of familiarity, but there is no malice, just like looking at a stone on the side of the road.

Fang also had no time to think about other things, she said in surprise: "Senior sister..."

Li Ting's black eyes blinked slowly, and when they opened, they returned to their previous appearance.

She stretched out her hand to pull the door, and with a creak, the door was opened a crack, and the sunlight from outside came in, bringing a little warmth.

"Let's go." Li Ting also said to the other party.

Fang Yi also raised his foot, subconsciously followed Li Ting's words to sit down, and the uneasiness in his heart did not disappear.

She walked to the door, and the moment she was about to step out, she suddenly realized something, looked back at Li Ting, and found Li Ting standing there, motionless, she couldn't help asking: "Sister, won't you leave?"

"..." Li Ting didn't speak.

Fang Yi also simply turned around and stretched out his hand to pull Li Ting: "Sister?"

Li Ting repeated: "You go."

Fang Yiyi's heart skipped a beat.

She understood what Li Ting meant.

She leaves, Li Ting stays.

Fang Yi also said: "Why?"

Li Ting looked at her, frowning tightly, but said nothing.

"Senior sister, why didn't you come with me? Where is this place? Why..." Before Fang Yiyi could speak, Li Ting let go of the door.

As if something was pushing the door hard, the old wooden door slammed shut with a loud noise, dust fell down, Fang Yi also got close, and was covered all over.

She didn't notice anything, but Li Ting frowned.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came along with the creaking sound of the boards not daring to bear the weight.

Someone came down the stairs, accompanied by Fang Yiyi's familiar voice: "Yiyi doesn't want to go, then come back with us."

Fang Yi also raised his head and met Chen Sike's eyes.

Chen Sike's complexion was pale, his lips were bloodless, and he was wearing a long-sleeved loose overcoat in summer, covering his body tightly, but his eyes were clear, and he walked towards Fang Yiyi step by step, with a smile on his face.