The sun overhead was obscured by dark clouds, and the surrounding area suddenly became dark.
I was so frightened that I quickly hugged Yuchen's arm, "Grandpa Xianjia, is it a corpse?"
As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a scream from a middle-aged man, "Ah! Ghost... there is a ghost!"
"Dad, I know I was wrong, I really was wrong, please let me go," the woman knelt on the ground, kowtowing with fear on her face, "Dad...Dad, don't come over...don't...ah
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With a scream, the woman rolled her eyes and fainted.
The man's face turned pale and he stood there trembling for a while. Then he suddenly yelled, turned around and ran out of the community.
After the man ran away, the cold wind stopped.
From beginning to end, I only saw them going crazy, not ghosts at all.
However, since Yuchen didn't have sex with me, it was normal for me to not see ghosts.
I hugged Yuchen's arm tightly and asked again, "Is it a corpse?"
Yuchen glanced at me and said, "It's already dawn, why have you transformed into a dead body?"
"Then..." I instantly figured out that it must be Yuchen who was teaching these two people a lesson.
I also feel that these siblings need a lesson, and Yuchen did the right thing.
So he said, "Grandpa Xianjia, was it your spell that scared them just now? I am your disciple, can I learn this kind of spell?"
When I meet annoying people again, I will scare them with ghosts.
"Yes," Yuchen said, "but it is not easy for ordinary people to practice magic, and they may not be able to learn it in a lifetime.
You are my disciple, and if you absorb my immortal energy, it will be much easier for you.
"
As soon as I heard this, I immediately asked excitedly, "How to smoke?"
"so.
"Yu Chen suddenly leaned over and pressed down with his tall body.
He tilted his head slightly, his lips getting closer and closer to mine.
I froze in place and swallowed my saliva.
Just when our lips were about to touch each other, he suddenly stopped and said, "Let's go back.
"
After saying this, he stood up, turned around and walked out of the community.
My heart was beating wildly, and it took me a long time to come back to my senses.
Why stop? Why doesn't he kiss...
I was shocked to realize that I actually regretted the kiss, so I hurriedly patted my face with my hand to calm myself down.
What's wrong with me?
No matter how handsome he is, he is not human! Why would I want to get close to him...
Take a taxi back to Charity Hall.
Seeing Yuchen and I coming, the fat old man came out from behind the counter and said with a respectful smile, "Thank you for your hard work, Grandpa Xian.
"
Yuchen asked, "Are everything ready?"
The fat old man nodded, "Yes, I prepared it for Grandpa Xian early in the morning.
"
Hearing this, Yuchen walked into the room where the incense hall was set up.
I tugged on the fat old man's arm, "Uncle Lin, what have you prepared?"
"You'll know when you go in," the fat old man paused and said to me nervously, "Girl, remember to keep your original intention.
"
"What?" I was confused, "Uncle Lin, what do you mean?"
The fat old man shook his head, "It's not interesting, just go in."
"
I gave the fat old man a strange look, turned around and walked into the back room.
In the house, in addition to the tributes and incense, there was also a piece of yellow paper spread on the incense table, and pens and ink next to it.
Yuchen stood in front of the incense table, pointed at the yellow paper, and said to me, "This is called a yellow paper. When you come back later, you will write down the resolved matters on it and burn it to the immortal above.
"
After confirming whether the reported matter is true, the Shangxian Immortal will write down the merit to Ma Xian.
The so-called accumulation of virtue and good deeds means accumulating them one by one. When the merits are complete and the opportunity comes, you can ascend to immortality.
I understand what it means, that is...
"Must I write with a brush?"
Yuchen nodded.
I had no choice but to bite the bullet and pick up the brush. Before I started writing, my hand began to shake.
After I started writing, as expected, the words were as ugly as those made by a dog.
Yuchen frowned, "Aren't you a student? You can't write?"
"Of course I can write, I just can't use a brush.
"Inexplicably not wanting to be looked down upon by him, I quickly explained, "Can I change the ballpoint pen..."
Before I finished speaking, I felt a body pressing against me.
Yuchen stood behind me, holding the incense table with one hand, and holding my hand holding the brush with the other. His body leaned forward slightly, and the side of his face was almost close to the side of my face.
His breath tickled my face, tickling all the way to my heart.
The brush was writing beautiful words under his hand. He was looking at the table, and I secretly raised my eyes to look at him.
The skin is porcelain white, fair and flawless, and the eyebrows are picturesque.
My eyes slid from his eyes to his nose, and finally stopped on his slightly pale lips.
His lip color is very light, like light pink jelly, which makes people feel delicious just looking at it.
Thinking of the soft touch of these two lips, the craving in my heart was aroused again.
At this time, Yuchen seemed to have noticed that I had been staring at him. He turned his head and looked at me, his lips slightly parted. When he was about to speak, I suddenly pounced on him.
I bit his lips lightly, imitating the way he kissed me, and inserted my tongue into his mouth.
The corners of Yuchen's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile.
Later he took over the initiative and pulled off my pants while deepening the kiss.
After that, he put his arms around my waist and asked me to sit on the incense table. He squeezed between my legs.
