After being reborn, he was entangled by the sha demon

Xie Bian got back into bed after taking a shower, regretting his sudden blushing just now, why did he suddenly blush when he was almost able to ask something?

Xie Bian couldn't remember many things clearly, and all he could remember about Wuwang City was his own death and some vague past events.

He died before, at the hands of Lao Fan, but Fan Wujiu has always been alive.

What happened back then that turned Fan Wujiu into what he is now? Should he hate Lao Fan, or is he a human or a ghost now?

Xie Bian didn't dare to think about it, and his head became dizzy when he thought about it. He was a little scared, afraid that he might not even know where he came from if he got to the bottom of it.

After all, he was a little greedy for the world when he was reborn after thousands of years.

Fan Wujiu's strong spiritual power flowed in his body, it was as cold as a snow mountain, and the cold pierced his heart and lungs, but Xie Bian didn't feel any pain at all.

Xie Bian stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, but it was still slightly hot. He didn't know whether it was because he just took a shower or because of what happened just now.

It must be because the water is too hot.

definitely is.

Xie Bian clutched the fur ball on the neckline of his pajamas—all the clothes at home were bought by Lao Fan—recalling Fan Wujiu’s rogue expression that seemed to be coaxing a child with a smile that was not a smile, and felt an unknown resentment in his heart, kicked through the quilt Kicked the big bear doll beside the bed to the ground.

On the other side of the bedroom, Fan Wujiu, who was lying on the bed pretending to read a book, saw the awkward sleeping posture of a child on the white wall, his hands were unsteady, and he was almost crushed to death by the book.

As soon as he raised his hand, the small figure nestled under the quilt and the doll lying on the floor melted into black smoke and dissipated. After the black smoke, the white wall returned to an empty appearance.

During countless sleepless nights, Fan Wujiu just watched Xie Bian like this.

Seeing him tossing and turning unable to fall asleep, getting up from the bed annoyed, sitting alone on the window sill with his legs crossed.

Watching him sneaking down the stairs, pretending to grab a handful of stones unintentionally, performing the ghost-calling formation over and over again.

Watching him wait with anticipation for the ghost to come out, wait until the dawn in dejection, and start all over again day after day.

Xie Bian didn't think about what kind of ghost would be so bold as to show up around Mr. Wuchang's mansion, but just tried again and again.

Xie Bian was just so stubborn and awkward, and the kid didn't want to talk about it, so Lao Fan continued to act with him.

Not only did the performance continue, Fan Wujiu also went underground, caught a few obedient little ghosts, cast a silencing spell and threw them nearby.

Then keep playing, keep watching.

The day Xie Bian summoned the little ghosts for the first time, he was so excited that he didn't go upstairs the whole night, and directed the little ghosts to line up with gestures. It was almost dawn before he tiptoed back.

Lao Fan pretended to be hungover and didn't know anything about it, and from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally, he leaked a few dirty things from his fingers.

If no one finds out, Fan Wujiu doesn't know how long he will pretend to be.

Why do you want to say it, just tacitly act out the scene of you causing trouble and me being called a parent, isn't it good?

Depressed, Fan Wujiu threw the overturned book aside and fell asleep on his arm.

With the child's current spiritual power, if he sneaks away from the gate of nothingness, he will definitely be discovered.Fan Wujiu has dominated the situation for thousands of years, and for the first time he could only admit defeat, and stayed honestly in the bedroom.

After lying down for several hours without falling asleep, Fan Wujiu simply started playing with his mobile phone, but there was nothing in his mobile phone except the chat software used to contact Xie Bian and the payment software used to send money to Xie Bian.

The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became, and I couldn't even look at the head portraits hugging left and right ostentatiously on the yacht.

【Redemption】: Where are you playing?

[Qian Duoduo]: No play, no play, always on call!Sir, do you have anything to do with me? I'll go over right away!

【Redemption】: Please don't, stay away from me.I just want to ask you something.

[Qian Duoduo]: Just ask the adults, but the little ones will know everything!

【Redemption】: It's nothing serious, I just want to ask you... how to pass the time when you have insomnia.

Zuo Zuo has been a ghost for so many years, and feels that he must have not read the almanac when he came out of the underworld this year, so he was repeatedly contradicted by the words of the two adults in his family.

In the past, Master Fan said that he had insomnia, and asked him how to pass the time. He couldn't even think about such a conversation.

He looked around, his eyes fell on the three bikini sisters lying on the beach not far away, and he had an idea.

[Qian Duoduo]: How about...you come to my place to play two mahjong games, and it happens that one of the three is missing!

Fan Wujiu had no plans to go there, but playing two games of mahjong sounded okay, as if it could indeed pass the time.

【Redemption】: No need, you can continue to play, if you have nothing to do, go for a stroll near your home.

After finishing speaking, Fan Wujiu clicked into the app store, found the Mahjong Daquan with the highest rating and downloaded it.

Sleepless all night, the black impermanence that is rampant in the underworld is reduced to relying on mahjong to pass the time, it is embarrassing to think about it.

"Hurry up, the flowers I've been waiting for are all gone."

Fan Wujiu smashed a rotten egg at the person who urged him, and then knocked out the Dongfeng in his hand.

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感谢在2021-08-2616:46:05~2021-08-3114:23:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: I can't eat one at all;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 for Jiu Luo Heng; 1 for Tao Gu Gu;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Jiuluoheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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