What's going on?

Xia Yu's brain was a little down for a while.

The possibility of twins is not without them.

If he hadn't seen Zhang Muying yesterday, nor had he experienced ghost-beating beds, he would have been inclined to guess the twins.

But now his brain has only one direction of thinking.

It's over.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon.

One of these two must be a problem.

Xia Yu hoped that he would be the one outside the door, at least he had a door across it, and if this one in the house was a real person, he could help him solve some problems.

Le Xiaoxiao was still knocking outside the door, "Hello, Mr. Xia, are you at home? Hello?"

At the same time, Le Xiaoxiao behind her stood up.

Although Xia Yu did not have eyes on his back, he could probably feel the breath from behind.

He is familiar with this breath.

It was almost the same as Zhang Muying lying on him at the beginning, and it was all cold.

It's finished, it's finished.

Xia Yu took a deep breath.

He held the door handle with his fingers and was about to give it a try. It would be a loss to open the door. As long as one of these two people was a Taoist priest, they could fight.

But just as he was about to open the door, one hand suddenly grabbed him.

The pale hands crawled along his wrists to the back of his hands, making him feel cold all over.

Le Xiaoxiaosen's cold voice came from behind.

"Don't, open, door."

Even if she couldn't see her expression, Xia Yu inexplicably felt the terrifying and weird gaze from Le Xiaoxiao's eyes.

Xia Yu didn't dare to move his eyes. Although his fingers were holding the door handle, they were shaking violently.

Bad luck.

There is something wrong with this at home.

The one outside couldn't get in, he was going to die here.

"Mr. Xia! Mr. Xia?! Is there something wrong?!"

The Le Xiaoxiao outside slapped the door.

Xia Yu's eyes were whirling, not knowing how to answer her.

Because the Le Xiaoxiao from behind touched his back, her hands touched his chest.

Probably because of his height, otherwise this guy should have hugged his neck instead of his chest.

Do these monsters like to come from behind?

Why is this happening to everyone?

"I see."

Le Xiaoxiao outside shouted, "Mr. Xia, I'm here to save you."

Xia Yu stood in front of the door. Although he didn't know what the guy was doing outside the door, he soon saw two bright yellow lights appearing on this side of the door.

The light quickly climbed up, as if someone was writing a talisman.

"ah!"

At this moment, when Le Xiaoxiao behind her touched Xia Yu's chest skin, she suddenly let out a terrified growl.

It's like being burned by something.

A white light flew out from his chest and quickly climbed up along Le Xiaoxiao's fingers.

Xia Yu was delighted. It seemed that the Taoist priest outside the door had two brushes.

He glanced back and saw that the white light turned into a long silk thread, wrapping around the back of the little neck of Le behind and pulling it back.

There was nothing in the air, but it seemed like someone was pulling the line behind him.

Xia Yu knows this line—

It is the life-saving talisman left to him by Zhang Muying yesterday.

Le Xiaoxiao was extremely painful by the white hair. She grabbed her hands in the air, but she wanted to break free but had no choice.

The white hair becomes tighter and tighter.

Le Xiaoxiao's face became extremely painful, and her eyes were flushed red.

"Wrong...wrong...big monster...free...free life."

Xia Yuguang felt very painful when he looked at it.

But he didn't care so much, so he opened the door first and let the true Taoist priest outside come in before making plans.

...

Who knew that Xia Yu was stunned as soon as he opened the door-

The one at the door was also rolling on the ground, holding his neck with his hands, his face flushed red.

Xia Yu squatted down and took a look, and found that nothing was holding her back.

But this guy's expression was extremely painful, not like he was pretending.

"Give me...Give me your life..."

The same goes for Le Xiaoxiao at the door.

Seeing her now, Xia Yu probably had some thoughts in his mind.

So he looked at the door of the Le Xiaoxiao and asked with a serious expression: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Ah ah...I'm...human..."

The voice of this female Taoist priest is quite nice, with the texture of sweet sand.

"How to prove it?" Xia Yu asked her.

After these two days of incident, Xia Yu found that it seemed that nothing else could trust except Zhang Muying.

Le Xiaoxiao was about to breathe and said with difficulty, "You... Touch... Me..."

"Then I'll touch it."

"As long as you... touch..."

Xia Yu reached out and touched her forehead. Well, it seemed to be hot.

But it doesn't feel very accurate, so touch it down a little more.

Le Xiaoxiao's tongue was stretched out, "No...you...you...you..."

Xia Yu touched her cheeks, and it was indeed hot.

"Can't the demon spirit be hot?"

"You... die again... die..."

Le Xiaoxiao's eyes turned pale.

...

Xia Yu returned to the room.

Le Xiaoxiao in the room was gone. He looked around and found that the white hair that Zhang Muying had wrapped around him on the pot of money tangerine plant placed on the coffee table.

It is a part of the position above the main trunk.

Huh?

Why did you come here?

Xia Yu thought for three seconds and a more reasonable speculation emerged in his mind.

But what is the specific situation? I have to ask the one lying at the door.

He reached out and took off his white hair from the trunk.

Then continue to put it back into the small paper bag he had stacked with paper and hide it in his chest pocket.

Xia Yu walked outside the door.

Le Xiaoxiao had already fainted due to suffocation.

He frowned.
To be continued...