Under Ding Ermiao's persuasion, Ouyang Wanping finally stopped grieving, bowing her head and saying nothing on the side-

"By the way, Sister Ouyang, you said that Feng Qingyun also defrauded you of your money, I don't know how much money there is?" Ding Ermiao asked.

Ouyang thought for a while and said, "A small company, he took it as a mortgage, probably a million nods." ”

Ding Ermiao nodded and said, "I know, I will give you this money back when the time comes." Are your parents still there? When the money comes back, will it be given to your parents, or will it be handled? ”

"Hey, hey, hey, ......, Brother Ermiao, we don't want it at all! It's not okay to start on five-five, we can't work hard in vain, right? Wan Shugao immediately shouted, his eyes flustered and anxious.

But as soon as Ding Ermiao glared, Wan Shugao immediately shut up.

"Both parents are here, and there is a younger brother, although he is not short of money, but he is not rich." Ouyang glanced at Wan Shugao and said, "If you get this money back, you have complete right to dispose of it." Wan Shugao said that five or five open, in fact, three or seven is fine. Seven of you, three of me. ”

Ding Ermiao waved his hand and said, "No, I left the money for a meal, which is considered as a treat for us to eat." The rest, all for you. ”

"Alas......!" Wan Shugao sighed on the side, eager to hit his head against the wall.

"So, excuse me, right? You've all helped me so much? Ouyang Wanping looked unsatisfied.

"The matter is settled, needless to say. Let's take a break. Ding Ermiao waved his hand, turned around and went back to his room to rest.

Ouyang was about to return to the paper talisman, but was stopped by Wan Shugao's look. Read the full text of the latest chapter

"What's the matter?" Ouyang asked hesitantly.

"Ouyang, let's discuss the matter of sharing...... Wan Shugao said with a hippie smile.

Ouyang Wanping smiled, nodded, and chatted with Wan Shugao.

said that Ding Ermiao returned to his room, and it was already past twelve o'clock at night.

Lying on the 'bed', thinking about the call with the Heavenly Master's descendants, the more I felt that I couldn't fathom it.

That guy used the magic phone to hide his original voice, could it really be someone he had seen before, deliberately not wanting to be recognized by himself?

Also, although his tone was stern and babbling, as if he had to cut himself with a thousand knives to extinguish the fire, some of his words sounded like he was ridiculing himself.

For example, he said that he told himself not to 'mess around' with 'female' ghosts all day long, which is an obvious ridicule.

Mom, how can you be 'messing' with 'female' ghosts all day long!

The previous green beads were Li Weinian's ghosts, and Kang Cheng Luoying was a ghost couple, and they had all been sent away. Now the 'female' ghost beside her, that is, Ouyang Wanping, will leave her and return to the underworld in two or three days.

By the way, there is also a Mengmao 'female' Wang Guo Zhanbi!

Thinking of Guo Zhanbi, Ding Ermiao couldn't sleep again, so he got up and pulled out 10,000 people to see.

In the last battle of Heizhugou, 10,000 people suddenly became powerful, flying in the air, and killing the enemy independently, which scared Ding Ermiao.

Later, when the battle ended, Ding Ermiao watched it countless times, trying to summon Guo Zhanbi to talk, but the ten thousand people were as calm as ever, and there was no reaction at all.

It seems that Guo Zhanbi has fought a lot, and he has been addicted to it and is dormant again.

Looking at the sword under the lamp, 10,000 people cut the cold qi and 'forced' people, and it was still so green and frosty.

"Demon King, the last time you fought in Heizhugou, you can be regarded as having a great contribution." Ding Ermiao looked at the sword body and said:

"Maybe one day, I will take you to the underworld and let the underworld send you to reincarnate as a human. But for now, you'd better stay in the sword and don't make a mess for me." ”

There was no reaction to the 10,000 people who were killed, and it was quiet to death.

Ding Ermiao smiled bitterly, and looked at the sword body for a long time, then returned the sword into the sheath, pressed the umbrella under the pillow and began to sleep.

After two meditation mantras, Ding Ermiao gradually fell asleep.

The dim 'bed' headlamp illuminates the silence of the room.

Suddenly, the 10,000 people shook slightly in the scabbard. Ding Ermiao was slightly startled in the haze, but he didn't notice any big movement in the umbrella, so he fell asleep again.

Zheng ......

With a soft roar, the 10,000 people had already come out of the sheath, opened the toad buckle, and 'exposed' the sword body of more than an inch, reflecting a cold light.

Ding Ermiao was still asleep and didn't notice it.

A white 'colored' figure floated out of the sword, standing in front of the 'bed', silently staring at Ding Ermiao's well-defined face.

The figure was just a young 'girl' about eighteen years old. A white yarn, as ethereal as a cloud, is dusty. The corners of the skirt are windless and automatic, slightly fluttering.

"If I kill you, what will happen to the sword? If there is no sword, where will my soul go? After a long time, the young 'girl' in white sighed and said faintly:

"The sword has no owner, and if you occupy this body, you still follow the 'wave'. That's it, being reborn with a sword may be my fate. Ding Ermiao, my innocent body is cheaper for you......"

The sigh stopped, and a touch of shyness suddenly appeared on the originally cold and resolute face of the young 'girl' in white. Then, her figure floated up and got into Ding Ermiao's bed.

……

Ding Ermiao, who was asleep, suddenly felt a chill on his body.

Subconsciously, as soon as he stretched out his hand to hug the people around him, he asked in a daze: "Xiaoxiao, why is your body so cold?" ”

"I'm cold, so I'm cold. Ermiao, hold me tight......" A voice in his ear said softly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'll hold you tight." Ding Ermiao's heart was full of tenderness, and he tightly surrounded the people around him.

The people around him responded enthusiastically and murmured: "It's so good, it's so good in your arms......"

"Actually, we could have been a little better." Ding Ermiao's hand unconsciously wandered away, exploring inch by inch, cruising on the smooth bodies of the people around him.

After a long time, the clouds and rain dispersed, and the dust settled.

Ding Ermiao hugged the person in his arms and fell asleep satisfied.

Until dawn, the figure of the young 'woman' in white floated out from Ding Ermiao's side and landed on the sword body that was 'exposed' and 'naked'.

Then, with a soft click, the 10,000-person beheading was already in the sheath, and everything was as before.

The sky outside the window was reflected in the room through the curtains, and Ding Ermiao was still asleep, still reluctant to wake up in the gentle countryside.

"Brother Ermiao, Brother Ermiao!" Outside the 'door' came the cry of Wan Shugao.

"What's the ghost called? Was there a fire? Ding Ermiao scolded and sat up from the 'bed'.

But as soon as he sat up, Ding Ermiao felt that something was wrong. How can it be cold and cold between the two 'legs'...... Sticky?

"Damn, isn't it?" Ding Ermiao lifted the quilt and looked at it, and was frightened by the mess.

"Impossible, impossible!" Ding Ermiao was almost crazy, and muttered: "My Dao heart is firm and invincible, how can this be?" ”

Wan Shugao, who was outside the 'door', probably heard a little movement and asked loudly, "Brother Ermiao, what's wrong with you?" Who took Yuanyang or what, shouting? ”

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