Mingshu woke up the next day, Duqin was still standing in place, Mingshu visually measured the distance, and he didn't seem to move a single step.

After being a demon, do you still know how to be obedient?

Mingshu rolled over and got out of bed, and Duqin, who hung his head, looked up, and his cold gaze swept towards her.

"Fix the windows for me." Mingshu said as he got dressed.

Duchin looked at the window.

"No, it won't."

"Learn." Mingshu has the final word.

Duchin: "......"

So as the workers passed by, they saw a man in a black shirt who looked as handsome as a TV star, standing in front of a broken window and pondering.

Well...... He looked at the window with a blank face, probably in deep thought.

Wrong!

Who is this man?

Where did it come from?

They didn't even see it last night.

"Did Miss Xunyi bring this person back?"

"No, Miss Xunyi didn't go down the mountain yesterday."

"yes, when did this man come up to the mountain?"

Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't know when such a handsome man came to the mountain.

When Mingshu returned from breakfast, Duchin was still standing in front of the window 'pondering'.

Mingshu sat next to him and looked at him, he could still calmly 'ponder', and he had the posture of an old monk.

"You can look at the window and look at it?" It's like being able to see people as pregnant.

Du Qin spit out two words expressionlessly: "No." "He said it.

"Didn't I let you learn?"

Du Qin turned his head, and there was a cold cold air in his ink pupils, but the murderous aura was not outward.

Mingshu couldn't tell if he was angry or what.

This little goblin......

Mingshu felt that if he teased it again, this thing might be about to explode.

Mingshu thought about it for a while, and finally repaired the window by himself.

I really don't know what I want him to do.

Bad review!

"Click......"

Mingju looked at the shattered table.

She couldn't keep smiling!

I want to kill him!

I'm already poor!

Snacks are almost out of reach!

He's going to wreak havoc!

Do I owe you?!

The leprechauns owe it to clean up!

Xu was aware of Mingshu's unfriendly gaze, and Du Qin withdrew his hand, holding the doll and retreating...... Take a step back...... Behind is the bed.

"Stop!" Mingshu whispered: "Don't touch the things in my room!" ”

Duchin stood still, he looked at the table a little blankly, this was too fragile, just like her......

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For the next few days, Duqin stayed in the Taoist temple.

The workers were curious about the man who had suddenly appeared, but he had never spoken, and he looked a little strange with a rabbit doll in his hand.

In addition, the cold air on his body could be felt from afar, and everyone didn't dare to talk to him.

They don't have the right to intervene in the employer's business.

Another thing that makes the workers more curious is that no one seems to be bothering their employers lately.

The people who had come every day had not been here for days.

The repair work is gradually coming to an end.

Mingshu paid the workers for the completion of the project, and the Taoist temple, which had been lively for a long time, was deserted again.

Duchin stayed just to get his sword back.

A broken sword!

Mingshu had no doubt that he would leave when he got the sword, so in this case, how could she possibly return the sword to him?

and will not give it back to him.

Angry with him!

Let him destroy my furniture.

Du Qin's subordinates are not serious, and there is only one bed left in her room now.

The two imps didn't know where to hide.

With Duqin here, they didn't dare to take the lead, and when they met her every day, it was like an underground party.

Mingshu bit into the steamed bun and sat under the eaves, checking his savings......

Ay.

Let's catch ghosts and brush up points.

Mingshu went on the forum to see if there was any work to pick up.

It turned out to be small jobs that weren't challenging.

No challenge means no money.

No money and tired work...... Mingshu said that she would not accept it, she wanted to take on a big job!

It's quiet in the forums, and the latest post is a day ago.

"Little zombies."

Mingshu called out to the man standing under the eaves, holding the doll.

"Duchin." Du Qin, who usually asks ten sentences and jumps one word, corrects Mingshu's name.

"Okay little zombie, come here."

Du Qin grabbed the doll and pinched it several times, walked to Mingshu with his long legs, looked down at her, and asked silently: What are you doing?

"Are those Taoist priests chasing you?" Mingshu asked him.

Duchin nodded.

"You think if I report you to me, will they give me a lot of money?"

“……”

"We can do a fairy jump, and you can run away when they give me the money, how about it?"

“……”

It was obviously a scorching sunny day, but Mingshu felt that it was colder than the snow in the cold winter.

This method of making money is not good?

Do you live here for nothing, and don't pay?

I don't even agree to any snacks!?

"Forget it." Mingshu continued to swipe his phone, "You can't sell it for much." ”

Du Qin's eyes were as cold as a thousand-year-old cold pool, staring at Mingshu quietly, as if he was thinking about how to start.

Mingshu saw Duqin come in at night carrying a coffin, and said that he was frightened.

Even if I talked about that kind of flower during the day, you wouldn't even have to prepare a coffin for me, would you?

Mingshu curled up on the bed, "What are you doing?" ”

Duqin put the coffin down, and Mingshu saw clearly that the coffin seemed to be the one he had seen in the ancient tomb before.

Give me back second-hand goods?

Without saying a word, Du Qin lifted the lid of the coffin, and then ...... Lay in.

Mingshu: "?? ”

Mingshu waited for a while, and the fart passed by.

The lid of the coffin was only halfway closed, revealing the man's good-looking face and strong chest.

Du Qin hadn't closed his eyes yet, and he was in line with Mingshu's gaze.

The two looked at each other silently for a few seconds.

The atmosphere is somewhat subtle.

Duchin suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but fortunately the coffin lid blocked some of it, otherwise she might find out that something was wrong.

Mingshu bent down slightly.

Du Qin's eyes lit up, and he watched Mingshu lie on the edge of the coffin and look inside.

"Don't you sleep without taking off your clothes?"

Du Qin's face was expressionless, and he pulled the coffin lid with a bang.

Mingshu: "......"

Awesome little zombie.

It's amazing to have a coffin with a sliding lid!

"Hey." Mingshu knocked on the coffin board, "Won't you be stuffy when you sleep in it?" ”

It was dark in the coffin, and Duchin closed his eyes and listened to the sounds outside.

When he was in the tomb, the whole world was quiet.

But at this time, there was a voice outside, and he didn't even feel annoyed.

"Little zombies don't have to think about breathing......"

Duchin: "......"

Mingshu was walking around, and Duqin heard the sound coming from outside the coffin from time to time, so he didn't jump out and beat her.

Duchin only brought back the coffin, and the reliefs carved on it resembled some kind of ancient totem.

Even after all this time, it is still clear.

This thing must be worth a lot of money!

There was suddenly an extra coffin in the room, and Mingshu felt that if a normal person woke up in the middle of the night, he would definitely be frightened.

So she decided to convince Duqin to sell it.