Xuanmen boss in the horror game card BUG

Jian Mengtian screamed, followed by the sound of her phone falling to the ground.

"What's going on?" Xin Shan was stunned for a moment and didn't realize what was going on.

"They've been kidnapped. I'm going to help." Yan Lan had long known that those talismans didn't work, or that they couldn't control them to the end, so this would inevitably happen. "By the way, didn't you say that you and your family are here? Since the Xin Yao got beaten, so don’t go back to scold him, just stay here.”

"I'll go with you," Xin Shan said worriedly, "What's the use of going by yourself? No matter what kind of evil spirit it is, if you don't have the power, you will suffer!"

"You don't need to go. I don't know what's involved with the Xin family there, and you haven't broken away from the Xin family." Yan Lan saw that Xin Shan still wanted to say something, so she smiled and gave her a slap on the head, "Don't worry. .”

……

The sedan chair was bright red, it was nearly sunrise, and the sky was dim.

A short spirit with a rat head and a human body is carrying a small sedan chair. Sitting above the sedan chair is a young man wearing a scarlet and gold pattern. He has red lips and white teeth, white hair and gold eyes. His rat ears are decorated with gold. He is playing the suona happily and his legs are swaying loosely. .

'Boom! '

The music stopped abruptly, and the mouse-eared boy took his hand away from the suona. The stone that was struck bounced a few times and was hidden in the grass.Before the little mice carrying the sedan could react, they were struck by flying leaves and fell to the ground unsteadily.

"What's blocking the sedan here?" The mouse-eared boy jumped off the sedan and looked warily into the tree crown.

Yan Lan threw away the bald branches in her hands and pushed aside the branches covering her face.

The mouse-eared boy looked at it for a few seconds and sneered: "You don't have any magic power, how dare you block the road?"

"Try it." After Yan Lan finished speaking, the mouse-eared boy rushed to grab the suona. Yan Lan shook out stones from his sleeves and struck out with his hand. Several stones hit the suona with such force that they left traces.

"You want to die?!" The mouse-eared boy glared, leaped quickly, and turned his fingers into claws. "I don't have the power to attack you because I don't want to kill you. If you don't want to live, just say so!"

"I don't have magic power, but I can use magic at least." Yan Lan sighed, turned his hand and took out the jade thermos cup. The moment he opened the pop-up lid, clear and endless water spurted out, forming a circle as Yan Lan moved the mouth of the cup. Circular, flowing in the void.

"Kan character position, water blade."

The water flow changes with the hand movements, protruding sharp water jets.

not good!

The water blade came with the wind. The mouse-eared boy turned over a few times to avoid it, and turned into a golden mouse in mid-air, hiding in the gap of the water blade.

"You obviously have no magic power! How can you still use strange arts!" The little golden mouse was shocked and angry, "What kind of Taoist priest are you! Something is obviously wrong."

"The Kan position doesn't require any special skills, but I can still use it - little mouse, next time you watch someone place the dishes, take it easy." Yanlan hooked her hand and swiped two fingers through the water, "Double Dragon Play" beads.”

The water flow split into two streams, with dragon bodies and dragon heads growing out, and they all surrounded the fleeing little golden mouse.

Yan Lan kept her hand, thinking of giving the little mouse a cold bath. With a swipe of her finger, the two water jets rushed forward, but the little golden mouse couldn't escape. She closed her ears and hugged her head, and a few wisps of white smoke came from deep in the forest. Like yarn flying up, it could catch the water dragon, tilt the faucet's head, and hit it on the tree.

"Smoke? Could it be that this little golden mouse is really..."

As soon as Yan Lan's thoughts came to his mind, a sound of "chirp" came from the forest, followed by a soft and slightly raised call: "My nephew is ignorant, please show mercy to me."

Five solid-color white rats, five golden rats, a luxurious gold-woven and cushioned chariot sedan, and sitting on it is the king of the society, wearing a white purple cloud robe, holding a pure gold and jasper pipe in his hand.

"Uncle!" the little golden mouse shouted in surprise.

As the carriage approached, the little golden mouse hurriedly transformed and stood up, glaring fiercely at Yanlan on the tree: "My uncle is here! You are finished, stinking Taoist priest!"

Yan Lan raised her eyebrows slightly, but without saying anything else, she bowed her hands to Shejun meaningfully: "Shejun." "Little Taoist Master." Shejun leaned forward and nodded as a greeting.

"Uncle! Do you know this stinky Taoist priest?! I don't care whether I know him or not, this stinky Taoist priest almost drowned me just now! He also took off my suona! Teach her a lesson! Give her some color quickly... Hey Yo! Uncle, why did you hit me?!"

She Jun took back the small gold-painted fan and looked at his aggrieved nephew, who was holding his head and said: "Speak with respect."

"whispering sound!"

Ignoring the angry little golden mouse, She Jun looked at Yan Lan: "I originally thought that the young Taoist master would stop caring about Jian Mengtian's affairs after knowing what the Jian family had done. Unexpectedly, the young Taoist master was so compassionate that he was still willing to pull Jian Mengtian's affairs. A handful for the descendants of the family."

"Mother is mother, father is father, daughter is daughter. I have never agreed that descendants should bear the consequences of the past." Even if Yanlan herself is deeply involved in it, she does not agree.

"That's true." She Jun gave her face, "In that case, let's break up this marriage. Originally, I was selling favors and messing up the relationship. Now that the affairs between the Jian family and Bai Marsh are gradually becoming clear, there is no need for me to force such a relationship. Marriage."

Yan Lan took advantage of it: "Then thank you Mr. She."

"Uncle!" The little golden mouse opened his eyes wide in shock. He didn't understand why he was the only one to give in. It was simply unreasonable!

"Okay, okay, aren't you happy that your father will marry this descendant from the beginning? Isn't it just right if he becomes a prostitute?" She Jun slightly tugged on the loose clothes, but his round shoulders were still half exposed, so he simply refused No matter what, he just lay on the chariot, shook his pipe, and glanced at the little golden mouse, "Or do you want more stepmothers?"

The little golden mouse was so angry that he stamped his feet: "Who wants more than one stepmother? It doesn't matter whether I am my father's son or not. Who cares? If I hadn't heard that you were involved in this matter, I wouldn't have bothered to come!"

I don’t know if he is his biological father, but when he came out of Shejun’s sister’s belly, he was Shejun’s biological nephew.His sibling sister is gone, but he still has such a little golden mouse to think about, and he will inevitably be pampered.

The Lord was reluctant to scold him, so he turned to look at Yan Lan and cupped his hands: "Master Taoist, my nephew has been spoiled by me. He treats everyone like this. In fact, he has no bad intentions. Please don't do it, Master Taoist." Take it to heart.”

Yan Lan looked at the little golden mouse, who bared his teeth at her.

"Zisui," Shejun lowered his voice as a warning, "How do I usually teach you?"

How do you usually teach me?
[If you don't like someone who can't be beaten, you'll beat him up. If you don't like someone who can't be beaten, you'll be polite and look for opportunities to stab someone to relieve your anger.After all, you have your uncle protecting you, so he can still make you suffer? 】

The pointed rat ears decorated with pure gold trembled a few times, and Zi Sui finally regained his composure and said, "I'm sorry!"

She Jun seemed helpless and sighed, waving a small gold fan to disperse the smell of smoke on his body, "Little Taoist Master, please don't argue with the younger generation. Even according to human age, my age is only eleven or twelve years old."

At the age of eleven or twelve, he was promoted to junior high school.

Yan Lan had no intention of harming these little mice. They were all spiritual monsters, let alone the obviously special little golden mouse.It is better to resolve enemies than to make them end, and there is no need to offend the Hui family's son-god for the Jian family.

"It's just a joke." Yan Lan got off the donkey. Seeing the Lord smiling as he got off the carriage, she jumped down from the tree.

"Uncle!" Zi Sui hurriedly held She Jun's sleeve, stared at Yan Lan warily, and whispered, "This Taoist priest is very evil. He is different from the embroidered pillows I met before. Don't get so close to her. Be careful. There is fraud.”

She Jun gently tapped the back of his hand with a small gold-painted fan that was placed close together to signal the other person to feel at ease.

Zi Sui frowned and followed his uncle step by step.

The minister waved his hand, and the sedan chair disappeared. The unconscious Jian Mengtian fell on the lawn: "Don't worry, little Taoist Master, I will not interfere in the affairs of the Jian family anymore. The daughter of the Jian family will wake up after a cup of tea." .”

A cup of tea, 10 minutes.

"Thank you, Mr. She," Yan Lan said politely, then said, "But Mr. She just said that he will no longer care about the Jian family's affairs. So what's going on with Bai Marsh and Jian Mengtian's father?"

"The young Taoist is indeed very smart," She Jun smiled and pointed to the villa in the distance, "It's just that the man who seeks justice for his beloved is back. If the young Taoist goes over now, he may be able to see the feud between the brothers."