I'm just a "little half fairy"

In the dark, Yan Ting tried his best to support his body, and said to Xu Mowen, "Punch me."

Unknowingly, he had been controlled by that person, and he had hallucinations. Now it is a bit difficult to slow down by himself, so he needs to use external force to wake himself up.

The air became quiet in an instant, Xu Mowen slowly raised his arm, but instead of dropping his fist on Yan Ting, he swung it hard behind him.

With a muffled cry, the hands behind Yan Ting finally stopped.

Xu Mowen shook his hands, gently lifted Yan Ting away from his body, and put him back where he was lying.

Yan Ting was still surprised by his actions just now, the lights in the room were turned on.

Xu Mowen stood by the bed, condescendingly looking down at the masked man who fell to the ground and covered his tailbone with one hand and his face with the other.

The moment he turned on the light, Yan Ting suddenly felt that he could move his limbs, and the pungent bloody smell seemed to disappear in an instant, and the pool of blood he felt just now had turned into a normal mattress.

The man on the ground complained: "Dude, is it necessary to be cruel?"

Xu Mowen still looked at him coldly, then turned his head and said softly to Yan Ting who just sat up from the bed: "It's nothing, it's just a robbery."

It seems that Xu Mowen didn't know anything about what happened just now, but when he woke up and saw the figure behind him, he thought it was a robbery, so he punched him.

But Yan Ting is not happy: just a burglar?Brother, is it appropriate for you to speak so easily?

The masked man was not happy anymore: "Who do you look down on? You are the one who robbed, and your whole family is the one who robbed!"

His words attracted the attention of Yan Ting and Xu Mowen: "Then what are you doing?"

The air became quiet again, the masked man scratched his head, and said falteringly: "Then what, I'm just passing by, coming in to take shelter from the rain..."

The sharp eyes of the two standing people came over, as if they were saying: Do you think we believe it?

The man sighed, and he didn't hide anything anymore, he took off the black cloth covering his face, revealing a youthful face, with a fresh bluish-purple mark on his thin face.

"I'm here to find you, okay!"

"Then why are you always sneaky?" Yan Ting asked.

"That..." The man glanced at Xu Mowen, "Can you avoid it?"

"A robber is ashamed to make a request..."

The man went crazy: "I told you I didn't rob!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Yan Ting hurriedly stopped him, but he also said impatiently: "Quickly tell the reason."

"The reason is..." The man stood up, "That's..."

Yan Ting had already seen the hidden poking movement in his hand, and immediately went up to grab his wrist, a purple sachet fell to the ground with a "click", and just as the man bent down, Xu Mowen was already a step ahead of him Pick up the sachet.

He handed the sachet to Yan Ting, and as soon as he grabbed the hand that was about to snatch it, the man hissed in pain.

Yan Ting studied the sachet carefully, and found that there was some powder on the outside of the sachet. After careful inspection, he found that the powder was exposed from a very small hole.

Now it seems that this person's skills are not as good as I imagined, but he is more cautious in doing things, and he is very patient. He waits until he relaxes his vigilance and uses this method to let himself fall into an illusion.

Seeing that his secret weapon was taken away, the man simply gave up his plan to struggle.

"Tell me, what is the purpose?"

"You can say it, but I really want him to avoid it," the man struggled to approach Yan Ting under Xu Mowen's restraint, and his voice was as soft as possible, "I belong to the Spirit Controlling Sect, and there are some things that are not easy to let outsiders Know."

Yan Ting was taken aback, looked at Xu Mowen, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Anyway, he probably can't hurt me with his skill, you go out for a while, I'll ask him."

The man was looked down upon by two people in a row, and he was very annoyed at this time, but he really couldn't beat the tall man in front of him, so he could only endure it.

Xu Mowen loosened his hand and let him go.As if afraid of him escaping, Xu Mowen went to the window and closed it and then locked it. Before going out, he said to Yan Ting, "Call me immediately if you need anything. I'm right outside the door."

The man looked at Xu Mowen's back, shook his sore wrist, and said, "How cruel!"

Yan Ting held the sachet in his hand and said: "You are also quite ruthless, what enmity do I have with you?"

"Hey, I don't have any grudges. I'm here by order of my teacher."

"Master's order? You just said that you are from the Spirit Controlling Sect?"

"That's right, my name is Yu Huaming, please give me your advice." He stretched out his hand.

Yan Ting glanced at him, and ignored him directly: "Don't dare to advise, don't hurt me again then."

"Hey," the man rubbed his hair, "I really don't mean to harm you, buddy, I just came to explore your bottom according to the master's intention."

"Which one is your master? What else can I explore?"

The man chuckled: "Wang Puhe, you always know each other, right?"

Yan Ting was surprised: "Your master?"

He wondered, what did Wang Puhe want to know? Just ask himself, and he still needs to find someone to test himself?

"No, no, no, he is not qualified to be my master!" Yu Huaming said and became proud, "My master is the current master of the famous Spirit Controlling Sect - Yuhua Tianshi"

"Have not heard……"

Yu Huaming was so choked by him that he almost turned his back, and said angrily, "That's because you've been guarding a shop all day, and your experience is too short!"

Yan Ting just wanted to reply, but found something was wrong: "When did you start following me?"

"Eh..." Since he had slipped his mouth, Yu Huaming stopped hiding it, "Actually, I started observing you a week ago, but I haven't found any useful clues, so I'm going to go back and report to you." , I thought that if I don’t need some special measures, I’m afraid I won’t be able to pay the job.”

"So, what exactly does your master want you to do?"

Yu Huaming cleared his throat, and began to tell him the whole story: "This matter has to start with Wang Puhe..."

It turned out that after Wang Puhe bought the ghost puppet from himself, the matter quickly reached the ears of the master of the Spirit Controlling Sect. Compared with the fact that he found the jade knot through the ghost puppet, the old man had a different feeling for Yan Ting who subdued the ghost puppet. He became very interested, so he sent Yu Huaming to find out who he was.

Judging from this week's observation, Yan Ting is at best a person who knows how to do magic tricks, helps people to tell fortunes and exorcise ghosts, and usually supports himself by pointing at this.But since he can subdue the puppet, it means that he must have some unknown abilities, so in order to prove whether he is deliberately hiding his strength, Yu Huaming is going to use some means to trick him out.

Yan Ting roughly understood, but he still had doubts, why did Yu Huaming go around and hurt Xu Mowen just now?

Yu Huaming was also very puzzled about this point: "I've obviously been fascinated by both of you, but when I got close to you, I found that he was still sleeping soundly. Don't you think it's strange to go and have a look..."

"When you use this thing, will it still fail?"

"Depending on the situation, the effect of this thing is sometimes related to a person's physique, but no matter how good the physique is, it is impossible for a person to be unaffected at all."

Well, there is one more unsolved mystery about Xu Mowen, but it seems that Yu Huaming can't get any clues, so he can only give up the pursuit for the time being.

"Then what did you scratch on my neck just now?" Yan Ting touched the still sore neck.

"Oh, didn't I see that you woke up? I was afraid that the medicine inhaled into the nose would not be strong enough, so I just wiped it with my hands."

As he spoke, he showed off his unique pointed nails, and said with a shameless smile: "The ultimate weapon."

Yan Ting: "..."

Yan Ting: "Can I beat you up now?"

Yu Huaming: "Tch, it doesn't matter which of us beats the other!"

Yan Ting shouted: "Xu Mowen!"

"Brother, I made a mistake!" Yu Huaming wasn't so stupid as to be beaten again just for the sake of face.

Hearing the sound, Xu Mo opened the door and walked in. Seeing that Yan Ting was not hurt, he was relieved.

Yu Huaming had already jumped onto the window, and said to Yan Ting before leaving, "I will be back!"

After speaking, he jumped up and disappeared into the rainy night.

Yan Ting thought that Xu Mowen was going to ask him what he had just said to that person, but Xu Mowen pulled himself to his side, pushed the collar off his neck with his hands, and sighed.

"wait for me."

After speaking, he opened the door and went downstairs.

After a while, Xu Mowen came up with a bottle of medicinal wine and a bag of cotton swabs.

"Sit down, let me clean the wound for you."

Yan Ting felt that he was making a big fuss, so he waved his hands and said, "It's just scratched a little, there's no need!"

But Xu Mowen didn't listen to what he said at all, directly pushed him onto the bed, and began to wipe his wound without saying a word.

The medicine was a bit cold, and when it touched the wound, it irritated the skin a bit, but Xu Mowen's movements were so gentle that people almost forgot the discomfort.

After a while, the movement of wiping the wound behind his back stopped, but Xu Mowen didn't move his hand away for a long time.

After a long time, Yan Ting heard the voice of the person behind him speak in a low voice: "If you encounter danger in the future, you must not stand in front of me."

Yan Ting turned her head and saw Xu Mowen's serious expression.

"I don't want anything to happen to you."

Yan Ting was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile in order to ease the atmosphere: "Don't worry, I'm lucky, nothing will happen!"

Xu Mowen frowned even tighter, he turned his head away and stopped looking at Yan Ting.

Yan Ting felt that the atmosphere was not right, but she didn't know what was wrong. She clearly wanted to protect him, but now she seemed to have made a mistake.

Xu Mowen may have noticed Yan Ting's confusion, so he eased his emotions, turned around and said to Yan Ting: "It's almost dawn, let's sleep for a while."

When the first ray of sunlight came in, Yan Ting was still dreaming of lying in the pile of money. Like the hero in the movie, he was throwing money in big piles, laughing so hard that the flowers were trembling, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Appreciate his Xu Mowen by the bedside.

"What did you dream about, so happy?" Xu Mowen leaned his elbows against the edge of the bed, looked at him and smiled with his chin resting.

"Uh, it's nothing..." Yan Ting wiped her saliva and glanced out the window, "Has the rain stopped?"

"Ah."

"What time is it, can I still catch the bus?"

Xu Mowen picked up a bowl of porridge from the table beside him and handed it to Yan Ting, "Drink it first, we'll be leaving in a while."

Yan Ting took a few sips and took the dried clothes from Xu Mowen's hands, feeling suddenly in a daze.

He hasn't been in contact with Xu Mowen for a long time, but he seems to be very used to Xu Mowen being by his side, as if——they have known each other for a long time.