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    Xie Bian held the milk tea in his right hand, and couldn't let go for a while, his left hand was holding Fan Wujiu's right hand, and he was unwilling to let go. He was helpless, so he simply opened his mouth and waited for Fan Wujiu to feed him.

    Fan Wujiu was about to be turned into a cute one.

    How can there be such a cute creature in the world!

    Fan Wujiu simply handed it to his mouth, Xie Bian took a bite, then frowned, turned his head and made a tongue-out motion.

    Fan Wujiu covered his mouth reflexively and whispered, "Ancestor, don't stick your tongue out in public, it will scare mortals."

    Xie Bian raised his eyes to look at him, with water waves in his eyes: "Spicy."

    "Is it spicy?" Fan Wujiu took a bite at the place where Xie Bian had bitten, "It's okay. You can't eat spicy food so much, you really didn't eat much before."

    Xie Bian's voice was muffled: "Let go."

    Only then did Fan Wujiu remember that his hand was still covering his mouth, so he quickly let go: "Sorry, sorry."

    Xie Bian is not a fool, Fan Wujiao will not stick out his long tongue in front of mortals if he doesn't cover his mouth, this is purely Fan Wujiao's overreaction.

    He only slightly spit out the tip of his tongue, pink, pink and tender, cute and lovely.

    Fan Wujiu said, "It's still spicy? Drink some milk tea."

    Xie Bian took a sip: "It's still spicy."

    "Just one bite, so much stamina?" Fan Wujiu felt a little distressed again, knowing that he would not take Lao Bai to try worldly desires.

    "Milk tea doesn't understand spicy, I'll buy you a glass of iced watermelon juice."

    Fan Wujiu bought back the watermelon juice, Xie Bian took a few sips with both hands, and finally recovered. He drank half of the milk tea and gave it to Fan Wujiu to solve it, and the rest of the skewers also went into his stomach.

    "Let them put less chili powder next time." Fan Wujiu frowned. He can't bear to let Lao Bai become so spicy every time, and he can't deprive Lao Bai of his right to eat barbecue.

    "I don't put too much chili powder." Xie Bian lowered his eyes, "It's my own problem, maybe I shouldn't think about touching these."

    "How can you have a problem?" Fan Wujiu looked blind to love as if he was the one who was hit by the arrow, "It must be the squid's fault, who made it so hot!"

    Xie Bian: "..."

    After eating and drinking all the way, Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu returned to the fourth floor of the B&B, and found that the 404th door opposite was hidden, and there seemed to be people inside.

    But the resentment of the resentful spirit disappeared.

    They knew what was going on in their hearts, how could they not see that the little Taoist had spiritual power. Even if they couldn't see it, they knew the little Taoist priest's face. In the past ninth lives, he was a master of the Tao who cherished the common people for the country and the people. In the first life, he even saved the people of the next country, and was admired by thousands of people. He has immeasurable virtues. This person was extradited to Huangquan by them in every life, and he was already an old acquaintance. Otherwise, when he pushed in the door, how could it be worth a sideways glance at Black and White Impermanence.

    Now in the age of the end of the law, people's beliefs have been lost, and the little Taoist priests are not as rich and rich as they used to be in this life.

    The tenth life's merits and golden light are added to the body, and when this life is over, it can be ranked in the immortal class.

    It is fate to meet here.

    They didn't go to visit the old people in the house, Fan Wujiu swiped the room card to open the door, and went into the house to rest.

    Ouyang Feng recited the rebirth mantra for two full hours before he completely eliminated the resentment from Ying Xiaowen. His mouth was dry, he unscrewed the mineral water bottle and took a sip. He saw footsteps coming from outside the door, as if the tenant on the opposite side had returned.

    Ouyang Feng thought about it, this is troublesome, he will invite impermanence later to set up a altar, which will cause a lot of disturbance.

    The resentful spirit itself is not on the list of ghosts, and there will be no impermanence coming to seduce the soul. He has released the resentful spirit, and impermanence will not get news, so the third step is to notify impermanence. But he is a mortal after all, and it is impossible to let impermanence come and impermanence to come obediently. Even an ordinary impermanent ghost is an official position in the size of the underworld. It is necessary to set up an altar, place offerings, ring the bell, recite the mantra reverently and loudly, and invite the impermanence respectfully and respectfully. This process usually needs to continue. One hour. As for the two impermanent immortals with the highest status? Don't think about it, no Celestial Master can be invited, and generally resentful spirits are not qualified for those two to take action.

    It was not the first time that Ouyang Feng had rescued a resentful spirit, nor was it the first time he had invited impermanence, but this time it was a big night, there were still people in the room, and the sound insulation of the homestay was poor. If he kept ringing the bell and reciting spells loudly, the other side might feel disturbed and call the police to arrest him.

    After thinking about it, he decided to give the opposite door a vaccination first, hoping that the other party could talk a little better.

    Ouyang Feng pushed open the door, knocked on the opposite door, and said politely, "Hello."

    The door opened, and the tall man in black put his hands on the door: "Is something wrong?"

    Ouyang Feng was startled and felt that the person in front of him was a little familiar. Looking at the young man in white sitting on the bed inside, the familiarity became stronger and stronger, and he felt very cordial to the two strangers.

    But he was sure that he had never seen these two in his life. These two people look so good-looking, if they have seen them, he will not be able to remember them.

    Could it be a past life relationship?

    Ouyang Feng put away his wild thoughts and said embarrassedly, "Good evening, both of you. I'm here to perform from a theatre company from out of town. I'm going to perform on stage tomorrow, and I'm going to rehearse as soon as possible tonight. I'm playing a Taoist priest. It's very noisy, so no matter what you hear tonight, please forgive me."

    He was still a little nervous in his heart, and he didn't know if this temporary reason could stand. If the other party is not considerate, there is nothing he can do, and others are not obliged to accept his noise.

    "It's okay." Fan Wujiu spoke very well, and glanced at the altar set up, "The props are well prepared."

    Ouyang Feng said happily, "Thank you so much." There are still many good people in the world.

    With the permission of the door, Ouyang Feng closed the door and opened the altar when he returned to 404, rang the soul bell, and recited the mantra.

    Just one minute after reading, there was a gloomy wind in the house, and two figures, one black and one white, appeared in front of the door.

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