In the past, Liu Lang didn't know what the principle of this talisman was, but after continuous use, Liu Lang slowly knew that the talisman was actually to stabilize the three souls and seven spirits in the human body.

When he pinched Han Meiren in his glasses just now, Liu Lang had already discovered that Han Meimei's three souls and seven spirits had not yet left her body, but she had already begun to show signs of drifting out.

If you wait for a while and a half, I'm afraid you will really leave your body.

At this time, Liu Lang was very worried, and he didn't know whether his talisman had any effect.

Seeing the runes on the talisman slowly fade, Liu Lang seemed to have passed a century.

Liu Lang has no love for Han Meimei, more family affection, and even friendship, and because of Han Xiaoqi, this kind of family affection and even friendship has become different.

The face of the glasses was already sweating like rain, staring at Han Meili in a daze, and her hands kept rubbing together, obviously nervous.

The month that glasses took Han Meili home was an inhuman life.

Originally, Han Meili was wearing glasses, and she thought she could make her grandfather happy, but the day after she returned home, she was discovered by the stranger.

The strangers took a fancy to Han Meimei's beauty, and they had to force the glasses to kill Han Meili, and then send Han Meimei's body to the mansion.

However, where will the grandfather and grandson agree?

In front of the stranger, the grandfather with glasses crashed to death on the gatehouse, blood splattered, and his soul wandered.

The stranger was unmoved, snorted coldly, if the glasses didn't move, he would do it himself.

After the stranger left, the glasses were completely dumbfounded, and I didn't expect that I had just returned home. His grandfather died in front of him.

At that time, the glasses were extremely sad, and finally got a coffin, bought a simple mourning hall, and wanted to send his grandfather to the end.

However, the glasses also knew that they would never kill Han Meili.

After all, I spent some time in a wreath shop. Glasses and Han Meili also know a little bit about how to avoid evil spirits.

But the two didn't know if it was useful, so they decided to fight.

In rural areas, there is often a portrait of the god of the stove next to the stove, and the glasses hide next to the stove in order to avoid the stranger.

As a result, to the surprise of the glasses, when the stranger came back, it seemed that he was really afraid of the stove god. I didn't look for it next to the stove at all.

After all, the stove is too much, and in order to save Han Meili, the glasses put their grandfather's body on the bed in pain, and hid Han Meili in the coffin.

The stranger seemed to be extremely jealous of the coffin. After looking around, I was stunned that I couldn't find the glasses and Han Meimei.

In order to avoid outsiders, glasses and Han Meili hid for nearly a month in this situation.

In the heart of the glasses. Inexplicably, there was a strange thought: Liu Lang would come to save himself.

Han Meili also has this idea.

Strange as it is, almost a month long. It was with this belief that the two of them ate bran and swallowed vegetables, and they supported it hard.

Liu Lang did not disappoint the two of them in the end.

However, when Liu Lang really came. The glasses were saddened to find that Han Meili was about to suffocate to death.

At this time, the two of them stared at Han Meili nervously with wide eyes.

The runes slowly disappeared, but Han Meili still didn't react.

Liu Lang's original hopes also began to collapse, and his heart felt like he was in hysteria, muttering to himself: "Beautiful, beautiful, is it ......?"

Just as the two of them were in despair, Han Meili suddenly coughed violently, and her body kept shaking.

Liu Lang was overjoyed with his glasses, and at the same time pounced, helping Han Meili up with one left and one right, and was pleasantly surprised.

"Beautiful, you, are you okay?"

Han Meili opened her eyes faintly, and her originally scattered eyes slowly condensed again.

At first, Han Meimei's eyes were full of confusion, but after a while, she slowly rolled out of tears, plunged into Liu Lang's arms, and cried bitterly.

"Liu, Liu Lang, you're finally here."

This sound is heartbreaking.

Liu Lang smiled awkwardly, patted Han Meili lightly on the shoulder, moved Han Meili into the arms of the glasses, and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Unconsciously, Liu Lang only felt that his vision was a little hazy, and wiped it with his hand, which was full of tears.

Liu Lang sighed softly, shook his head, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the house.

Walking outside the house, Liu Lang sat on the stone pier at the door, inexplicably thinking of Han Xiaoqi.

"Xiaoqi, are you alright? Where the hell are you? ”

After turning his pocket inside and out twice, Liu Lang finally found a pack of cigarettes that had been sitting for a long time.

Smoked, took a deep breath, and spit out a smoke ring, Liu Lang inexplicably felt a lot more comfortable in his heart.

The rat spirit slowly walked to Liu Lang's side, and without saying a word, he sat down, inhaling the smoke spit out by Liu Lang extremely intoxicated.

Liu Lang glanced at the rat essence, smiled slightly, took out the only remaining cigarette in the cigarette pack, put it on himself, and handed it to the rat essence.

The rat spirit was stunned, it seemed that he didn't expect Liu Lang to give him a cigarette at all, his face was surprised, and after taking it tremblingly, he took a heavy puff, his face was full of satisfaction.

In the house, Han Meili hugged her glasses.

"Beautiful, beautiful, I can't stand you, I hurt you."

Han Meili sobbed and said in a muttered voice: "Zimo, I, I'm sorry for you, it's my fault." ”

"No, beautiful, how could it be your fault? If I hadn't brought you back, you wouldn't have suffered so much at all. ”

"But if I don't come back, Grandpa probably won't die at all."

Han Meimei's voice became lower and lower, and she hummed like a mosquito: "Zimo, if it weren't for Han's curse, maybe, grandpa wouldn't have died at all, I always thought I had found happiness, but I was still an ominous person......"

Liu Lang suddenly shivered.

Although Han Meimei's voice was very subtle, it really reached Liu Lang's ears.

Liu Lang was holding a cigarette, and suddenly his body seemed to be electrocuted, and he was stunned, but his heart was extremely complicated.

Han's curse, does it really have anything to do with this? Is it really because of this?

Liu Lang shook his head vigorously, took a deep breath of cigarette, stood up with a swish, stared at the courtyard wall with two eyes, and his voice was as cold as the cold winter of the moon: "Old peanut, tell me, what did you find when you went to the house?" ”

The old peanut was intoxicated with the moisture of cigarettes, and suddenly heard Liu Lang like this, raised his head in confusion, and unconsciously felt that Liu Lang exuded an endless sense of oppression.

"Master?"

For some reason, Old Peanut suddenly had an inexplicable fear of himself, the master who had not yet formally worshipped. (To be continued~^~)