The formation of the fierce wife of Tianyun ghost pupil

Chapter 40
"I was also taken aback today, but luckily Xiaobai pulled you back. You got the Kunlun mirror, and I got so many sapphires. We are not at a loss."

Qin Zixuan smiled triumphantly, and put the empty milk bottle on the table. Her palm-sized face was full of slyness, and the edge was still stained with white milk. She was as cute as a Barbie doll.

Lin He clearly heard a string in his heart break with a "bang", and he was stunned for a moment.The milk bottle in his hand fell to the ground, and the warm touch of the tip of his nose made Lin He so embarrassed that he wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground.

Lin He stood up quickly, clutching his nose, rushed into the bathroom in two or three steps, turned on the shower switch and rushed to his head.

Before realizing what happened to him, the nervous Qin Zixuan carefully cleaned up the milk bottles on the ground, mopped the floor and wiped the table, and then went to see Lin He's situation.

"Brother Lin He, why do you..."

Before he could say the words, Qin Zixuan, who was standing at the door of the bedroom, saw a half-red handsome man wrapped in a bath towel, with a well-defined back, slender and straight legs, and silk-like smooth skin that could make a woman go crazy with jealousy...

Lin He, who was standing in front of the closet flipping through his clothes, was also taken aback, and turned around slowly. The young man's face was full of embarrassment, thinking whether to let her in or let her out...

Qin Zixuan continued admiring the handsome man's front face, his usually serious face suddenly became charming and enchanting, with a suspicious blush on his cheeks, so beautiful!The perfect six-pack abs made her almost bite her tongue, and then there is a nosebleed mermaid line, and...

After a while, Lin He, who was seen uncomfortable, said a word with difficulty: "Nosebleed."

"what?"

Qin Zixuan, who was obviously frightened, quickly reached out and touched his nose, but found nothing wrong, and then realized that Lin He said that he had a nosebleed just now, and his small face turned red to the base of his neck, turned around and walked out.

"You change your clothes first, I'll go out."

Qin Zixuan, who had a guilty conscience, walked quickly, his mind was full of the nosebleed picture, and while thinking about it, he scolded his thoughts as a female hooligan...

After going out just now, both of them were somewhat uncomfortable. Seeing that the pointer in the living room had reached three o'clock and the little girl on the sofa was sleepy, Lin He pointed to his bedroom.

"You can sleep in my room. I'll sleep on the sofa. Your family must not have left the door open for you at this late hour."

Trying to suppress the little monster in his heart, Lin He calmly found a towel from the bedroom, took a pillow from the bedroom and put it on the sofa.

Qin Zixuan's face burned when she thought of the embarrassment just now. She always felt that her female hooliganism had desecrated a simple boy, so she was even less willing to sleep in his bedroom...

"Let me sleep on the sofa and you in the bedroom."

It's safer for you to sleep in!Qin Zixuan automatically omitted the second half of the sentence, she was worried that she could not resist the temptation of a beautiful man and do something criminal, but she ignored that she was only ten years old, she was the one who was easy to be bullied...

Seeing her serious appearance, Lin He laughed again, and raised his eyebrows at her: "Are you going to sleep by yourself or shall I carry you in to sleep?"

"Uh……"

Seeing that he didn't mean to be joking at all, Qin Zixuan's face became stiff. Was she being molested by a 14-year-old child?

"I'll go by myself, good night."

Sighing, he walked obediently to Lin He's bedroom, walking back and forth three times as if he was going to the execution ground. Seeing Lin He thought it was funny, the boy leaning on the sofa pursed his lips, his long eyelashes hanging down On the eyelids, cast a beautiful silhouette.

"If you can't sleep well, lock the door, just like sleeping in your own bedroom."

A reminding voice came from behind, Qin Zixuan murmured with black lines all over his head that this guy is a child, this guy is a child, and then he closed the door and turned off the light to sleep.

Seeing that the pointer on the wall reached four o'clock, Lin He counted the minutes and seconds that passed, thinking about what to make breakfast for the little girl tomorrow morning.

In the bedroom, rolling around on Lin He's spacious bed, Qin Zixuan was contemplating how to find the relics of his parents from his grandparents, and in a blink of an eye it was dawn.

At the entrance of Banyue Village, Qin Shubao, who had left the door yesterday morning, led two men in Taoist robes to hurry towards Qin's house.

Qin Shubao, who was walking first, had an anxious expression on his face. His precious daughter was killed by that dead girl Qin Zixuan. She was so frightened that her mother had a stroke and was sent to the county hospital. When she returned home, she had to settle the debt with her!

The Qin family didn't have a safe life all day yesterday. Qin Kexin, who was a dead ghost, was tossing around at home. She wanted to find someone to marry, and she wanted to bend her long skirt. The old man Qin who had always loved her was almost angry She had to vomit blood, but in the end Qin Kefeng knocked her out before she became quieter.

Zhang Cuifen was wiping tears in the main room. Her mother-in-law had a stroke the night before and was sent to the county hospital overnight. Fortunately, my sister-in-law and her family rushed to the hospital, otherwise the family would not be able to take care of their ghostly daughter right now.

The old man of the Qin family sat on the grand teacher's chair with a dark face, holding a dragon's head crutch in his hand, waiting for Qin Zixuan to return from the graveyard.

"Master Dao, this way please! Slow down, both of you."

Qin Shubao's voice came from the gate of the Qin family. He went to the Sanqing Temple to invite an expert to collect the ghosts. After spending 5000 yuan, Daoist Qingxu agreed to come forward in person. He hated him so much. Grit your teeth.

This is the 5000 yuan he managed to get from his father. When that damn girl Qin Zixuan comes back, see if he doesn't beat her to death. Dad wants the jade pendant on her, so just kill her and bring it!
"The benefactor's house is full of ghosts, and the injustice is deep!"

The old Taoist priest with a gray beard and slender eyes pretended to stand at the gate of the Qin family and said, thinking that the girl of this family was possessed by a ghost, and it would be good to save her as a daughter-in-law for his stupid son. This kind of thinking agreed to Qin Shubao's going out to catch ghosts.

The well-known Daoist Qingxu was a well-known wanderer when he was young, but he was a fool when he gave birth to a son with his cousin in his 30s. After that, he converted to the Quanzhen sect and became a Taoist priest. Thirty years have passed, and none of his stupid sons has a wife, which makes Qingxu, a monk, anxious.

"The Taoist master is brilliant! My little girl was hanged by a ghost, please save her." Qin Shubao, who was behind Qing Xu, immediately stepped forward to flatter her.

"Even if it's a thousand-year-old ghost, it's not a piece of cake with Master's way of doing things. Please, Master!" The young Taoist priest with a sharp face looked like he could talk at first glance, Qingxu nodded very usefully, and walked into the Qin family with square steps. .

The old man of the Qin family who was sitting on the grand master's chair in the yard saw the fairy-like Daoist Qing Xu, his serious and dull face was immediately filled with a smile, and he stood up leaning on a dragon's crutch.

(End of this chapter)