"Mantra mantra, good stuff."

"Not a human, not a ghost, not a zombie, but still alive—" Zhaoxi seemed to be talking to the man in black, with a gentle and gentle tone, "I didn't expect it to be because of this."

He smiled, and his tone even seemed to have a sense of déjà vu that you are awesome.

But only the man in black knows how terrifying he is.

He was strangled by Zhaoxi, and he was completely speechless at this moment. A face was forced to become hideous, because the larynx was pinched, the whole face was flushed, and the veins on the neck were bulging.

He patted Zhaoxi's hand subconsciously with both hands, but it seemed to be slapping on an iron wall.

In vain.

Zhaoxi still had a smile on his face, but he had changed at this moment. The normally flamboyant brows and eyes were now cold, and the smiles in the black eyes disappeared again and again, turning into scarlet and bloody blood.

The man in black stared at him with wide eyes. At this moment, he unexpectedly overlapped Zhaoxi with his master.

This thought surprised and frightened the man in black.

Zhaoxi looked at the terrified look of the man in black, and seemed to see his crumbling psychological defense through his eyes.

"Come on, tell me."

He used even more strength in his hands, the wound on his wrist had healed on its own, the veins on the back of his white and slender hand were bulging, and his fingertips were turning white. His tone was softer, but felt more creepy.

"Who gave you zombie blood?"

The man in black whimpered hard.

Zhaoxi's appearance made him think of his master more clearly.

And when he thought of his master, and those means of making life worse than death, he couldn't say anything or dare to say anything.

His master is more powerful and crazy than Zhaoxi. While he was afraid of him, he adored him crazily at the same time. Because he gave him a new life, gave him a future, and at the same time gave him the space to realize his ideals.

The man in black thought of his master, and his fear of Zhaoxi lessened in his heart. He even looked at Zhaoxi contemptuously, signaling with his eyes, even if you kill me, I won't say anything.

Zhaoxi was aroused by his eyes, and his heart was churning with emotion. He chuckled, and just when the man in black thought he was going to really kill him—

Suddenly, a childish voice came from the living room.

"dad!"

The half-closed door facing the living room was opened, and Zhao Xiaoguai quickly trotted out from inside, followed by a little paper figurine. The little paper man was connected to a long line, and at the end of the long line was Jiang Ming who was tied up by countless little paper men.

Zhao Xiaoguai ran out first.

Originally, he brought Hong Hong and Xiao Jiang into the room because he didn't want to see the big villain.

As a result, didn't expect to feel that father was in a very, very bad mood by accident, and rushed out immediately.

And the little paper man who had been taking care of him saw the little master coming out, so he naturally followed. In addition, Jiang Ming, who had been tied up by him, was also pulled out.

The small team poured into the living room, where the atmosphere was still tense just now, because of the little doll and the little paper figurine, the atmosphere changed instantly.

Zhao Xiaoguai ran towards Zhaoxi and looked at him with concern in his watery eyes, with a look of worry on his face. "What's wrong with Dad, why is it bad?"

When Zhaoxi heard Zhao Xiaoguai's voice, the rich scarlet in his eyes became lighter. When Zhao Xiaoguai came in front of him, his mood on the verge of going berserk finally settled down.

He restrained his emotions, lowered his head and said to Zhao Xiaoguai, "Dad is fine."

He coaxed Zhao Xiaoguai, "Go back to your room, Dad still has something to do here."

Zhao Xiaoguai looked at Zhaoxi, he could feel that Zhaoxi was still very restless, the big zombie was not as normal as he said.

He had no way to rest assured.

Zhao Xiaoguai thought for a while, and then said, "Xiaoguai won't go back to the room, Xiaoguai will stay here with Dad."

Although he didn't want to see the big villain uncle, he was even more worried about his father. Comparing the hatchback, it is certain that the father is the most important, and the worry is the most important.

Zhaoxi paused for a moment, the expression on his face softened, he nodded and said, "Okay, then you can sit here with Dad."

Zhao Xiaoguai obediently obeyed Zhaoxi's wishes, walked to the sofa and climbed up carefully, staring at Zhaoxi without blinking.

The little paper man behind him heard the decision between the little master and the master, and honestly dragged Jiang Ming to the sofa.

Jiang Ming has been a ghost ever since.

Zhaoxi suddenly opened the door to a new world.

He stayed at Zhaoxi's house these days and was treated like a baby bottle, and was eaten by little zombies from time to time. While he was afraid of the father and son in his heart, he couldn't hide his resentment.

He stood cautiously behind the sofa, his body trembling slightly, looking a little scared, but he lowered his head to hide the hatred in his eyes.

Qin Qichen glanced at him, his eyes were slightly cold.

Zhaoxi noticed Jiang Ming's strangeness, but he didn't care.

He can turn him from alive to dead, from a ghost to a ghost, and he can make him fly away.

Zhaoxi's mind was on the man in black again.

Compared with just now, with Zhao Xiaoguai appearing, his state is different after all.

Zhaoxi didn't pinch the man in black's head frantically and coldly, but swung his fists and started the man in violent clothes who didn't say a word.

At first, Qin Qichen looked at Zhaoxi's vicious look as if he was boxing, and wanted to stop him. Because of consideration, the little zombie on the side is there.

But from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Zhao Xiaoguai looking at Zhaoxi's splendor, with a very admiring little appearance.

I stopped thinking for a moment.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

Everyone in the room and non-humans watched Zhaoxi intently and asked the man in black, but after a while, the man in black still didn't say the result.

Zhaoxi's complexion is getting worse and worse.

Gradually irritable.

Jiang Ming raised his eyes secretly, looked at Zhaoxi's annoyance in surprise, with a hint of joy in his eyes, and then quickly lowered his head.

Seeing that his father was getting more and more unhappy, Zhao Xiaoguai got angry too.

After holding back for a while, couldn't hold back.

"Ceng—" jumped off the sofa and said, "I'll help Dad."

His appearance changed instantly, his eyes turned a bewitching purple, two zombie fangs grew out of his mouth, and he rushed towards the man in black with his mouth open.

Qin Qichen's face changed slightly when he thought of the way the little zombie dealt with the evil spirits last time. The body quickly moved in front of Zhao Xiaoguai, blocking his small body while saying.

"let me try."

Zhao Xiaoguai, who opened his mouth, bumped into Qin Qichen. Because of the huge difference in stature, he only bumped into Qin Qichen's leg, and his mouth hit Qin Qichen's suit pants.

Zhao Xiaoguai gave two peeps, then angrily clenched his fists and glared at Qin Qichen, "Xiaoguai said it first!"

Qin Qichen looked down at the child's fierce look, his heart seemed to be scratched, his tone was soft, and he coaxed him unconsciously, "Then let me do it?"

Zhao Xiaoguai met Qin Qichen's eyes, and felt a warm emotion from him. He froze for a moment, looking fiercely stuck, a little at a loss.

He wanted to say: No!

But don't know why, and can't say anything to such a big villain.

Just as he was struggling, his body suddenly lightened.

Zhaoxi threw the man in black with a bruised nose and swollen face to Qin Qichen, and then picked up Zhao Xiaoguai.

Zhao Xiaoguai breathed a sigh of relief, and acted like a baby with Zhaoxi affectionately.

Zhaoxi then kissed him and called out baby.

Qin Qichen's eyes fell on the father and son who were kissing each other, and his heart skipped a beat.

when……

There can be... more than one person.

He unconsciously imagined that he was standing between the two, holding the big one and the big one hugging the young one. Then the two left and right tweeted and kissed him.

Heartwarming.

"Do it." Suddenly a voice sounded, breaking Qin Qichen's thoughts.

Qin Qichen came back to his senses, the father and son were already sitting on the sofa, just like when they first saw them.

Zhaoxi hugged Zhao Xiaoguai and crossed her legs, but this time, their expressions were completely different.

When we first met Zhaoxi, he was cold and sharp, although he smiled but carried deep resentment.

And now Zhaoxi is irritable and stubborn, and his smile is full of jokes that make his heart move.

Qin Qichen's eyes darkened, and he secretly inhaled. Immediately, he walked to the coffee table, opened the things he brought, and focused on casting a spell.

After finishing the painting in one go, looked up to see Zhaoxi and Zhao Xiaoguai's curious faces, one big and one small.

He explained: "This is called the Mantra mantra. Once cast on a person, that person will answer every question and only speak the truth."

Zhaoxi's eyes brightened, but he said in surprise, "Where did you learn the spell, why haven't I heard of it?"

Logically, Zhaoxi lived longer and farther than Qin Qichen. Eight hundred years ago, Huaxia Xuanmen was much more prosperous than it is now. He also had a Xuanmen genius by his side, and he only learned a lot more about Daomen Xuanshu than Qin Qichen.

He hadn't heard the spell before.

"I created it myself." Qin Qichen said slowly.

"Oh?" Zhaoxi hooked his lips and said interestingly, "It's amazing."

In Taoist mysticism, anyone who can create a spell can build a mountain and establish a sect. Although Qin Qichen's spell was not powerful enough to kill the enemy, it was also his own creation. It shows that he not only has a very high Taoist background and Taoist talent, but also has worked very hard over the years to accumulate cultivation.

Zhaoxi thought of Qin Qichen, who had been studying hard in the tomb of the past, and thought that he had not changed after being separated for so many years.

Qin Qichen's heart tickled at Zhaoxi's gaze, and he was unconsciously happy because of his approval.

But at the same time, he avoided Zhaoxi's misunderstanding and explained first: "I did this spell for the police three years ago. Although there is no exception after casting the spell, it has always been cast on living people, I'm not sure. Can it work for him, so it has been useless to take it out."

Zhaoxi nodded, realizing what he meant.

"Okay, then try it out."

Qin Qichen slapped the spell on the man in black, then nodded towards Zhaoxi.

Seeing this, Zhaoxi lowered his eyes and asked the man in black, "Who are you?"

The man in black struggled, looking like he was trying his best to resist some kind of instinct, but he still opened his mouth.

"Zhiyuan."

Zhaoxi was slightly overjoyed, looked at Qin Qichen, and immediately asked, "Who gave you the zombie blood?"

The man in black replied with horror on his face, "My master."

Zhaoxi frowned and asked, "Who is your master and what is his name?"

The man in black struggled to resist, Zhaoxi looked at him, and a trace of anticipation gradually rose in his heart.

Then the man in black finally opened his mouth and said, "Beep—"

Zhaoxi: "?"

Qin Qichen: "?"

Zhaoxi looked at Qin Qichen with a question mark. His face was full of hopelessness, "What do you mean?"

Qin Qichen's heart tightened, and he was also a little flustered. He repeatedly asked the man in black in a deep voice: "Who is your master?"

The man in black was also surprised, he knew that his master's name was already on his lips, but what he blurted out was: "Beep—"

Qin Qichen: "..."

He tried to ask a few more questions, the usual ones involving himself, which anyone in black could say.

When he was born and what he did before, he could explain.

But as long as his master was involved, the words in the man in black became "beep".

"Uh..." Zhaoxi laughed angrily, clicked his tongue, and scolded: "You are really interesting, say it's useless, he can also ask about something, say it's useful, and he will automatically call when important information arrives. Code. But it's really outrageous fucking open the door to outrageous—"

Outrageous home.

Qin Qichen was deeply ashamed, "I'm sorry."

Zhaoxi took a breath and said, "Forget it, I don't blame you. You also said that you have only used it on living people."

Qin Qichen felt even more uncomfortable when he heard Zhaoxi's comfort. He found himself unacceptable, and he let Zhaoxi down.

"Although I can't ask his owner, I can understand other information and speculation." He said, "I will definitely help you find the person you want to know."

When Qin Qichen said this, he didn't look up at Zhaoxi. He worried that he would see jokes, doubts, and distrust in Zhaoxi's appearance.

Even if these are what they should be.

After all, he didn't do it.

But he still didn't want to see it.

Qin Qichen lowered his eyes, he laughed at his cowardice and irrationality. The situation just now has shown his failure, but he still promises it boldly.

What will Zhaoxi think?

He must not believe it, right?

I was even surprised by his impulse and felt that he...

"Then please." Zhaoxi's voice suddenly sounded.

Qin Qichen raised his eyes to meet his, without questioning, ridiculing, or mocking, he just chuckled and said, "I believe you."

Qin Qichen's emotions were surging, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that he really wanted to kiss him.

Deeply and forcefully.

Just like last time, let his breath fill his body.

Zhaoxi noticed Qin Qichen's eyes and saw his deep desire for him through his eyes, which made him very excited.

Even overshadowed the disappointment just now.

He stared at Qin Qichen, his eyes did not move away at all, his eyes were like silk threads that made them intertwined, they were so far apart, but they seemed so close.

"What are you thinking?" Zhaoxi said.

Qin Qichen had no way to express his feelings.

He felt that his thoughts were too frivolous and too offensive.

Forgot the past, lost the memory. He was so ashamed of him that he couldn't express his dark and filthy thoughts at this time.

But he said uncontrollably, "Kiss you."

"Ah!!" Qin Qichen pressed his lips in panic.

Zhaoxi suddenly smiled and stretched out his hand to grab his collar, Qin Qichen's body was pulled towards him by him.

Just got the master's signal to change the mantra on the man in black to Qin Qichen's fen and paper man, and disappeared in a panic.

Zhaoxi pulled Qin Qichen closer for a moment, then leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

The four lips are close together, and the breath that does not belong to him is deeply entangled in the breath. They still have their eyes open, and they can see each other's eyes in each other's eyes.

Qin Qichen looked at Zhaoxi's joking with gentle eyes, as if his heart had been hit with a hammer. All the restraint, guilt, and hesitation just now formed the chains that melted in an instant like encountering a furnace.

He pressed the back of Zhaoxi's head with his backhand, pressing him harder and deeper towards himself.

as he recalled before.

Zhaoxi sensed his movement and did not resist at all. He still grabbed the back of his head slightly violently, and he also grabbed his shoulder with a backhand, not allowing him to escape or retreat.

The author says:

Zhao Xiaoguai: I should not be on the sofa, I should be under the bed;

Mantra: I am such a good thing;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!