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    ¡°Daughter-in-law, please bear with me, it may be a bit noisy tonight.¡± I turned around and sat next to Baguio and continued the massage.  The person who rushes the pulse is the sea of ??internal organs. Whether it is humans, ghosts or spirits, if you press it in a circle, there will always be some effect.

    Outside the paper-making shop, the wind howled, and a crackling sound hit the glass, as if someone was tapping the window rhythmically.

    "It's boring. I can only sneak around. If you have the skills, why don't you come in and give it a try?" I snorted disdainfully and simply turned off the light.

    The guys outside probably heard what I said and started to get more serious. Under the dim moonlight, they could see shadow puppets showing their teeth and claws on the curtains.  Sharp claws and sharp fingers, long-necked skeletons, sometimes severed hands, sometimes decapitated heads, a ferocious and unique underworld drama was performed in a mesmerizing way.

    After a while, I started to lose interest in watching it. I kept doing the same movements over and over again, which was not exciting at all.

    "No new show? Then get out of here!" I shouted coldly, made five thunder seals, and moved a little closer to the position of the talisman on the window.

    Boom!

    A red fire light illuminated the window in an instant, and in the light, evil cinnabar symbols of orders were punched out.

    After a rustling sound, it finally became quiet outside.

    "How dare you knock on the window in the middle of the night if you don't have the ability? If I hadn't been in a hurry to give my wife a massage today, I would have sent you to see the King of Hell!" I muttered and touched Baguio's wrist. I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. I pressed it for so long.  , why there is no warmth at all.

    "Daughter-in-law, I think you are actually awake all the time, but you are very tired and don't want to open your eyes, right? Compared with that time when you slept for thousands of years, this is nothing. It's just a nap." I  Sitting on the sofa, he wrapped Baguio in his arms, thought for a while and said with a smile: "Well, don't you like to hear me tell stories? I will tell you another one now. If you hear it, tell me  The old man smiled. It was said that the annual Chinese Valentine's Day Magpie Bridge Day was here, and the Cowherd took his child all the way to see the Weaver Girl. After not seeing each other for a year, the two naturally felt like they were separated for eight autumns. But the child was still young and had no eyes. He was standing aside.  There was a big fuss. The Cowherd took out a lollipop and said, "Good boy, you go to the center of the bridge and count how many magpies have come today. Come back when you count to one thousand. At this time, the Weaver Girl shyly said  He pulled the child and said: Don't listen to your dad, he's so proud, just count to fifty and come back Hehe, what do you think of this story?"

    Baguio didn¡¯t respond at all, but there were several untimely knocks on the door.  I can't help but feel a little annoyed. The couple is whispering, but why is there someone causing trouble at the base of the wall?

    ¡°Zhangfeng, is there someone knocking on the door?¡± Zhu Yifan put his head out and asked in a daze, wrapped in a quilt.

    "No!" I blurted out: "The wind blew it."

    "Oh, let me tell you, it's midnight!" Zhu Yifan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to shrink back when three more knocks came from the door.

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    Each knock on the door took a long time, but the sound was crisp.

    "There's still someone there, let me open it!" Zhu Yifan rubbed his sleepy eyes and was about to knock on the door.

    I couldn¡¯t help but shouted coldly: ¡°Go back, I told you, it¡¯s the wind.¡±

    Zhu Yifan was startled, sniffed, and immediately understood something.  Without saying anything, he touched the horns on the wall and whispered: "He's coming to your door? Damn it, why are you hesitating? Do it!"

    I calmly shook my head and said: "It's not worth getting angry over a few guys, and it's just treating the symptoms but not the root cause. Let's go to the slaughterhouse during the day tomorrow and have a look."

    "Okay, then just listen to Zhang Feng." Zhu Yifan listened to my words, hesitated for a few seconds, nodded, put down the horns and returned to the inner room.

    ¡°Bang bang bang!¡±

    At this time, there was another knock on the door. This time, it was obviously a little urgent, as if he was angry.

    At the same time, there was a hissing sound from the crack in the door, which was particularly strange.  Then, like a snake, a piece of red cloth crawled in.  The ground also began to glow with blood, as if a red stream was about to splash in!

    Why is it so difficult for me to tell a midnight story to my wife?

    "Give me something shameless!" I shook my left hand suddenly and yelled: "Zhakawa Path."

    Cang Chi!

    There was a golden light, and the sword was inserted halfway into the iron door.

    Although the sword was not completely out, there was already a screeching sound like a cat meowing from outside.  He was probably beaten to death

    "Get out of here, if you dare to make any move again, I will kill you." I stood across the screenOne door cursed angrily: "In my eyes, you are not worthy of the upper class, and your master must show up in person. But if you insist on seeking death, I will not begrudge the edge of my sword."

    When I said this, the golden light on the Zakagawa Path had not yet dissipated.

    As expected, there was no movement outside.

    There is no need to say more about domineering, a sword is enough.

    Listening to the sound of wind receding outside, I regained my gaze. At this time, I suddenly found that the hands held by Baguio and I were clenched a little tight.

    ¡°Daughter-in-law?¡± I shouted in surprise.

    Looking down, the corners of Baguio's mouth seemed to be raised higher than before.

    "Hehe!" I couldn't help but laugh: "Daughter-in-law, can you hear me? Ha, it turns out you like me telling these stories. Come on, come on, I will tell you another one. Try to make you laugh directly.  Sit up. It is said that at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Dong Zhuo was in chaos and attempted to usurp the throne. In order to test the loyalty of his subordinates, he prepared to lure them with beauty. As for beauty, of course it was the peerless beauty Diao Chan. That day, at the dinner, a thinly dressed  Diao Chan accompanied him. During the dinner, suddenly a strong wind blew and all the candles were extinguished. There was chaos for a while. After a while, the waiter lit back the lights, and Dong Zhuo ordered everyone to stretch out their hands. He saw that all of these subordinates' hands were covered with black.  They were stained with black ink. Only Lu Fengxian, oh, that is Comrade Lu Bu, had clean hands. Dong Zhuo was furious and shouted angrily, "You wait for Xiao Xiao, you actually disobey me. You know, before the dinner, I asked Ai Ji to  Black ink rubs on your heart? Youyou dare to tease my wife, you are so outrageous. Hey, only Fengxian is innocent, loyal and courageous. Come on, Fengxian, I will accept you as my adopted son today.  How about it? 'Thank you, adoptive father.' When Lu Bu heard this, he giggled, showing a row of small black teeth That night, Dong Zhuo died, it is said that he was furious"

    I finished speaking with great joy, but Baguio remained motionless.  However, if you look carefully, it seems that your cheeks are slightly red, like a faint apple in early autumn

    If it was like a night, I was woken up by Zhu Yifan the next morning.

    This guy has a pair of panda eyes and is extremely tired, as if all his sleep last night was in vain.

    "What's wrong with you? Could it be that you were cursed by those evil spirits? That your Yang Qi was taken away?" I asked in surprise.

    "Where!" Zhu Yifan said with a bitter smile: "Last night, I happened to hear you telling a story to Lingzi. I wanted to ask, why did Dong Zhuo get so angry? I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and I thought about it all night  , I didn¡¯t understand¡­¡±

    ¡°I went, traveled thousands of miles to Sichuan, but met a fool (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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