Sticks bathed in the care of friends.

Could this be...

Sure enough, the man greeted everyone enthusiastically and sent a voice message: "Little Radish, Little Pocket, Little San San, Little Pang Pang!"

Kiyo couldn't help but want to laugh, what should I do? She held down the voice button of her speech and couldn't make up her mind.

The charlatan said: "Hey, there is a newcomer. Is this the girl related to fire?"

Yan Hongsha replied: "Yes, senior, hello."

Yan Hongsha and Cao Yanhua are both respectful to the charlatans. Yan Hongsha calls him "Senior" and Cao Yanhua calls him "Mr. God".

Someone knocked on the door, and Mu Dai trotted over and opened it. It was indeed Yan Hongsha. She was so deserted that she was staying alone in the house. She happened to be having a meeting, so she came to find Mu Dai to join in the fun.

When she entered the door, she kept looking at her phone: "Miyo, why didn't the charlatan reply to me?"

Kiyo said: "Maybe I'm busy giving you a name."

As expected, the charlatan returned soon.

"Red scarf, you're fine."

Unlike the previous little radish or Xiao Sansan, the person involved did not have much resistance. Yan Hongsha touched his neck and felt sad: "I don't remember the feeling of wearing a red scarf."

Get back to the point.

Luo Ren and the charlatan have been in contact with each other, and the charlatan has heard of what happened these days.

"I still agree with the little radish. The phoenix in the water represents the pinching of the phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix truss against the evil simplicity, but it is incomplete - you should know that phoenix, phoenix and phoenix are three, and the one that appears in the water is only one."

Ten thousand three said: "What if we add some blood to the water?"

"You can try it. Just let it go and play with it if you have nothing to do."

Ten thousand three said nothing. In fact, he himself felt that bloodletting was a bit of a symptom but not the root cause.

The charlatan said: "First of all, you have to figure out one thing. The one that traps evil spirits is not your blood. Its essence should be attached to your blood. The power of the Phoenix Luankou and the decline of color may represent the decline of the Phoenix Luankou's power."

Cao Yanhua wondered: "How come it fades away?"

"Cao Pangpang, I tied you up with a rope and started to tie you tightly, but you struggled hard every day, how can the rope not be loose?"

Cao Yanhua tactfully said nothing.

Luo Ren pondered and said, "You said, will the decline of the power of the Phoenix Luankou have something to do with the other five evil slices scattered everywhere?"

Although as of now, there is no evidence that different evil swords can communicate with each other, this idea is lingering.

The charlatan thought for a while: "It is also possible, just like two forces are tug-of-warming. At present, it is a struggle between two evil simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simplified simpl

Ten thousand San asked what he had always wanted to ask: "If those two evil Jianshes are freed from bondage again, will Pinting be possessed again? My father's urn has been buried, so evil Jianshes will never come to it again, right?"

The charlatan said, "This is what I worry about."

He paused for a long time, and it took him a long time to make everyone feel a little anxious.

"When dealing with the first evil Jian, there are not enough people, and they are hit by chance. But when dealing with the second, the five people representing gold, wood, water, fire and earth have gathered together, and for the first time, they have really trapped evil Jian in the form of a Phoenix Luan. This is equivalent to formally expressing their position, completely exposing themselves, and standing on the opposite side of evil Jian. Your goal is too big, and it is very likely that once evil Jian escapes from the trouble, they will first choose to deal with you, or attack them in groups, or defeat them one by one."

Mu Dai read this passage twice, and the back gradually became cool, and the flame red sand shivered for a moment. He looked at the windows and the doors again, as if the fierce Jian was already waiting for an opportunity outside.

After a while, Cao Yanhua said in disappointment: "This means that if you get on the pirate ship, you can't get off the boat. No one can stop and say he will stop doing it."

The charlatan said: "I suggest that you five people should try not to disperse. You may be targeting now."

***

Because of the last words of the charlatan, Yan Hongsha didn't dare to go back to his room to sleep. He squeezed into a bed with Mu Dai. Before turning off the lights, he repeatedly checked the door lock and window buckle.

Kiyo sighed and said, "You have never seen it. The evil spirit really appears nearby. How can the doors, windows and other things block them?"

Yan Hongsha climbed onto the bed wilted, and after passing, he would say, "Can I not turn off the lights?"

Kiyoko shrank in the quilt, pulling the corner of the quilt to cover his eyes: "Okay."

He said that, but with the light, he always couldn't sleep well. After lying for a while, he couldn't help but reach out to touch his phone again and saw the message from Luo Ren.

"Try to delay time on the way, I'll arrive soon."

I'll arrive soon.

She held the phone and gently touched her chest, thinking: It would be great if Luo Ren was there.

***

Cao Yanhua and Yiwansan are packing their luggage again. With the experience of the last time, they are much more familiar with packing this time.

Cao Yanhua entrusted 10,000 to report to Uncle Zhang: "I just came back and ran away again. Uncle Zhang must fire me. I don't dare to look at his face. Brother San San, go and tell me."

Yi Wansan said: "Do I dare to tell him? He has known me for a longer time, and when he scolds me, he will be even more cruel."

The result of the discussion was that the two wrote a message note with earnest words and glued it to the bed frame of the high and low beds.

On the message note, they begged Uncle Zhang: I think the room will not be saved after a break. However, please be sure to leave the high and low beds for them, at least come back, and there is still a place to lie down.

***

After packing up, he turned off the lights, held his breath and slid out of the bar through the back door, and headed straight for Luo Ren's residence.

Luo Ren was ready and just waited for them to set off after they arrived. Zheng Bo was helping Luo Ren put his luggage into the trunk. When he saw Cao Yanhua and the others, he looked angry: "I really don't understand what you are doing. Is it the shareholders? They ran away in one or two days. Will this Phoenix Tower be opened?"

"Open it!" Cao Yanhua nodded quickly and exercised the power of shareholders. "Uncle Zheng, thank you for your hard work during the renovation period. I will give you a bonus! We will definitely come back to open the business!"

The car finally slowly drove out of the ancient city. Cao Yanhua leaned on the back seat and sighed: "I feel like a successful person now, busy and exhausted."

Suddenly, he thought about it again: "Little Brother Luo, my rich woman and her sister went to collect treasures. The third evil crayon is likely to be near their treasures.--if this trip, I could get some gems back..."

He used his elbow to pound another 13,000: "I heard that there are many gems in the treasure well, such as rose diamonds, cat eyes, amber, if we can make a fortune, we will open a singing room next to the Phoenix Tower..."

Ten thousand three-pointer: "You are quite optimistic. Do you think you are going to have fun? Be fat and serious. This kind of thing is not fun, and you may lose your life."

Mu Dai and the others left early and used flying again. Luo Ren drove over. Even if they didn't stop, they were expected to be more than a day longer than they did, so they tried not to rest on the road.

When it was almost dawn, Cao Yanhua saw Luo Ren very tired, volunteered to change hands with him and patted his chest to ensure that he had the ability.

Luo Ren was skeptical, but he was indeed a little bit unsatisfied, so he asked Cao Yanhua to try it out for a while - it seemed okay, but the skill was not very good, but being able to move the car was victory.

Luo Ren said: "I'll go to bed first, you can change me later."

In order to make Luo Ren feel more comfortable, Ten Thousands took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat and leave the empty seat in the back row for Luo Ren - he doesn't know how to drive himself, Luo Ren is the main driver, so he naturally needs to make him rest as much as possible.

After rushing all night, the car had already entered the Guizhou border, which was three feet wide, and bumps were inevitable.

Luo Ren started to fall asleep. Cao Yanhua kept nagging about 13,000 yuan, asking him to learn martial arts, and then asking him to learn to drive. But after a while, the sound was like hypnosis, and he finally fell asleep slowly.

I don’t know how long it took, but the car body suddenly stopped. Luo Ren was almost lifted under the seat. Fortunately, he grabbed the car door in time and stabilized his body. Ten thousand three in front was dozing off and suddenly got thrown like this. If it weren’t for the seat belt, he would have flew out directly.

It's already dawn.

Ten thousand three yelled: "Cao Pangpang, will you drive? Are you sick?"

Luo Ren was a little drowsy. He held the car door and sat firmly. He heard Cao Yanhua crying and said, "I hit ten thousand people, I hit someone!"

I'll wipe it!

Luo Ren's heart tightened, and without thinking, he pushed open the car door and got out of the car.

The wind was very strong, and the sand flew into the ground. Luo Ren couldn't open his eyes for a moment. He paused and went to see.

This is a sandy road with bare hills on both sides. Perhaps it was still early and there were no cars on the road. Looking forward and back, there were only ones they parked.

Ten thousand three came down too, ran around and went to see it, paused and said in wonder: "No one."

This sentence reminded Luo Ren that there was no one in front and behind, and there was no blood. There was only a trace of brake on the sandy road. He went around to the front to see the car. The front of the car was shiny and there was no scratch or concave.

Cao Yanhua was still sitting in the driver's seat, his face pale and his whole body was shaking.

Tsing San muttered: "Did you read it wrong?"

Luo Ren's heart moved.

The wind is strong, the road is sandy and dirt, and the wind blows up sand and dust...

Cao Yanhua can see things from the soil!

Luo Ren went over and patted Cao Yanhua on the shoulder: "Cao Pangpang, you didn't hit anyone, there was no one on the road. If you don't believe it, you can come down and see it yourself."

Cao Yanhua raised his head, half-believing and half-doubted, his legs trembled, and he helped the car door down.

The wind is getting stronger again. Looking forward, the sand is vast, and looking backward, the sand is vast.

Luo Ren smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, I didn't hit anyone."

Cao Yanhua breathed a sigh of relief. He recalled the scene at that time and his face turned pale even further.

Luo Ren asked him: "What did you see?"

Yi Wansan also spoke at the side: "Cao Pangpang, you are a 'terrestrial'. Last time you saw the immortal guide in the dust of the broom. What did you see this time? Is it also Sao Qingniang?"

Cao Yanhua looked at Luo Ren with guilt.

Luo Ren was a little surprised: "What's wrong?"

Cao Yanhua whispered: "It's the little master, the little master of my sister... Brother Luo, I saw that the one who bumped into it was the little master of my sister..."
To be continued...