As soon as the golden arrow scratched the skirt of his chest, a thin hand grabbed the golden feather.
too fast!
A touch of light!
Without even having time to blink, Fu Youzhi flew to the rooftop, grabbed the golden arrow that was about to pierce Gu Yanchen's chest, twisted his waist, made a neat spin, and the tip of the sword pierced Qin Susu's chest hard.
On the body.
"Ahhhh——"
The scorching heat of the god's arrow and the terrifying erosion of the ghost's body made Po Meng unable to stop shouting. Fu Youzhi broke into a thin sweat and said majestically while panting,
"You bastard, how dare you play such dirty tricks in front of the gods?"
"It's full of loopholes and traps. Do you really think I can't see it?"
"Accompanying you to perform, do you really think that the gods can be deceived?"
"Go away! Go to your Pluto Palace to receive your punishment. If you are seen by me again, your soul will fly away next time!"
Po Meng was in so much pain that all the ghost energy in her body was about to be swallowed up by the magical power of the golden arrow.
It seemed like she was really going to die...
Fortunately, fortunately, Fu Youzhi still cared about the friendly agreement reached between the gods and the underworld and did not directly strangle her...
Fu Youzhi took away the golden arrow, and Po Meng and Qin Susu turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the Rose Castle.
*
In the distance, Aunt Tian also withdrew Gujing Wubo's eyes.
"What's there to worry about? Even if Zhizhi doesn't notice it, even if the golden arrow pricks him, it won't hurt him." Uncle Jiang took a glass of wine, sat on the roof, and said slowly.
"Do you know the origin of the golden arrow?" Aunt Tian asked doubtfully.
"As long as he did it, no matter how good the cover-up is, what's the use?" Uncle Jiang smiled, with a bit of sadness,
"Without these three golden arrows made from his ribs, how could she have suppressed those self-righteous elders in the Temple of Wealth?"
A bit of shock and murderous intent flashed through Aunt Tian's eyes. He did this in a very secretive way. If the Goddess found out about it, it would definitely be bloody again.
"Where did you know that?"
"Where did I know that? What does it matter?" Uncle Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a lazy voice.
"Master Tiandao, shouldn't he ask what can be done to silence me?"
"Tear..."
In the dark night, the sound of broken clothes sounded, and there were no other words...
*
"Uncle," Fu Youzhi held his shoulders and sat on the rooftop,
"Why aren't you in the consultation room? What are you doing here?"
"Cough cough cough..." The wind was strong at night. He had received a booster shot during the day. It was even weaker at night than during the day. A gust of wind blew over and he couldn't even speak...
Fu Youzhi didn't wait for his answer before she saw the skeleton night light on the rooftop...
They are all night lights carved out of pumpkins, deliberately made into scary skull shapes, and a dozen of them are no longer in the shape of skulls, but...
Cute and soft bunny shape...
Fu Youzhi looked at his hands. One hand was holding a carving knife, and the other hand was holding half of a skull lantern that was still being modified...
"You, are you afraid that I will scare you if I come out in the middle of the night? That's why..."
Her words stuck in her throat, turning into a ball of sour sweetness:
Worried that she was scared, he ran out of the clinic regardless of his illness and sat on the rooftop carving pumpkins while blowing the wind?
how……
How could there be such a stupid person!
"I, I," Fu Youzhi was moved with self-blame. If she hadn't been so timid, he wouldn't have had to run out to drink the wind. She endured her sour but sweet cry,
"I'm not scared anymore. Really, I watched your ghost movie with real ghosts in the clinic, and I was fine."
She almost couldn't bear it anymore and pushed her body into his arms, tears streaming down his neck.
"I'm not afraid of ghosts anymore, uncle. Really, I'm not afraid of the dark or ghosts..."
"Fool," Gu Yanchen rubbed her long hair and hugged her tighter. The two sat on the rooftop full of rabbit lanterns and skull lanterns, cuddling closely.
"I think skeletons don't look good. Zhizhi, look at the little bunny I carved. Isn't it cute?"
He raised the small night lamp in his hand, and the green light shot out from the big round eyes of the skull on the left and the triangular eyes of the rabbit on the right, illuminating Gu Yanchen's pale face, which was also a pale green...
"Hiss—" She covered her eyes.
If you say you are not afraid, you are still lying...
However, Fu Youzhi did not hit him directly with a "dong" punch this time, and he has made much progress.
Well, it’s good to make progress!
step by step!
Now that you have restrained your ancient strength, do you dare to open your eyes and look at him?
What does he have to be afraid of?
He is the god she admires and respects the most.
I couldn't get enough of him before, I always thought he was so tall and far away, but now...
He is the star that falls beside her!
Sure enough, Fu Youzhi took a deep breath, and her light brown eyes emerged from the slender fingers. Her big eyes flickered at him, with three parts fear, three parts determination, and four parts greed.
Aren’t you the kind of greedy little cat who only dares to eat a little bit of spicy food but drools eagerly at Chongqing Spicy Butter Hot Pot?
Gu Yanchen couldn't help but smile, but said in a prim and serious tone,
"Zhizhi, Fangtang recently told me about a treatment plan for allergies. Do you want to hear it?"
Fu Youzhi nodded, the gaps between her fingers getting bigger and bigger...
"Desensitization treatment involves deliberately and purposefully getting in close contact with things you are sensitive to or afraid of. In this way, slowly, you will no longer be afraid at all."
"It makes sense!" Fu Youzhi has been walking around the world for many years, so naturally she has heard of this treatment method. It is very scientific.
"Then you can eat more fish in the future!"
"Well, that's something to talk about later," Gu Yanchen blinked with his dark eyes.
"Zhizhi is so afraid of ghosts. Now because I have acted in a ghost movie, she is also afraid of me. Isn't it..."
He got closer and closer, and his face was obviously very good-looking, but because it was too pale and weak, it looked a bit sickly. When illuminated by the green lights around him, it looked particularly eerie.
His voice was also particularly low-pitched, like the temptation of a lecherous ghost, tempting ignorant and kind-hearted mortals to perish together with the devil.
"Does Zhizhi also need desensitization treatment?"
The two of them were sitting on the rooftop of the castle. The warm and sticky hot wind in the summer night made people feel particularly uncomfortable. The air was sticky, as if it was constantly pressing the two people closer.
He occupies the entire pupil of Fu Youzhi. He is pale, thin, and handsome, with an inhuman temptation. In the night, he looks like a vampire who has been sleeping in an old castle for many years.
So delicate and perfect, yet so dangerously charming.
Fu Youzhi seemed to be out of control, licking the corners of her lips, looking at him so close, scared, but unable to resist the temptation in her heart.
"need……"
She seemed to be mumbling to herself, her voice full of nervousness and apprehension, as well as a faint expectation...