The e-sports life of men's clothing

Chapter 198: The Demons Disappear!
This old man has a straight back, and although his hair is gray, he is very energetic.

He poked the video phone, poked a pot, suddenly put his face on the camera of the video phone, and looked inside hard.

Yun Xi couldn't bear to look at the picture on the video call anymore——

A magnified old face, and then a big eye full of inquiry and guard.

Can't bear...can't bear to look directly at...

The old man muttered while watching.

"It's demonic!"

Yunxi: ...

Who is this?

How did it show up at her door?

Yun Xi rubbed her short, slightly fluffy hair in the morning, and thought with difficulty for a while with her still foggy head...

correct.

She went to ask little shoushou for a Chinese medicine doctor to come over to see her elder brother.

The result is this strange guy? ?
Her little shou mother is so unreliable?

Forget it, Yun Churan has never been reliable in small things.

Yun Xi endured helplessness, licked her lips, and then glanced at the video screen.

Her handsome face just waking up appeared on the video phone screen at the door, her eyes were slightly blocked by her fluffy chestnut hair, her thin lips were slightly parted, and her voice was hoarse and deep that was unique to waking up in the morning.

"Are you old..."

Old Chinese?
Before she could finish her sentence, the old man took a step back as if frightened, and took out a piece of yellow|colored talisman paper from his arms. on the phone.

At the same time, he shouted loudly.

"Where is the evildoer! Get back! The monsters get back!
"Dispel the evil heat and save the peace. The snow-capped mountains are tens of thousands of feet, and the evil spirits of ice and evil. Be as urgent as the law!"

Yunxi: ...

Yunxi covered her face in pain.

She felt that this snake spirit disease must not be brought to Brother Sui, it would scare Brother Sui...

But put it at the door...

The corner of Yun Xi's eyes twitched, she always had a bad premonition.

Then, her feminine instincts quickly became reality.

A smear of darkness appeared in the screen covered by the yellow paper.

Captain Jin came here to deliver a loving breakfast every day, but when he opened the door, he saw an old man "dancing" in the corridor waving a walking stick.

And the old man kept saying, "The demons are gone."

Jinmo raised his eyebrows slightly.

Feudal superstition?

Someone still came to catch the demon.

It's a pity that it's not the man's turn to catch the demon.

Jinmo, with his long legs, holding a bag in one hand, was about to walk to the door of Yunxi's house, when Yunxi's closed door covered with yellow symbols suddenly opened.

A snow-white hand stretched out from inside, grabbed the old man's clothes, and dragged him directly into the door!

The door slammed shut.

The yellow talismans on the door fluttered and shook one after another, and one fell to Jinmo's feet.

The corridors were covered with posters of Ye Zhihan and Yun Churan, as if watching all this with a smile.

This picture...

Always feel weird.

Jinmo, who was far away from feudal superstition since he was a child, gently tugged at his neckline, felt that since he became a neighbor with this monster, he could meet anything.

Think so.

He went to tear off all the charms pasted on Yunxi's door.

Collect demons?

does not exist.

After Jinmo finished all this, he hung the bag on Yunxi's doorknob, and went downstairs to continue GE training.

He played double row with Yunxi all night yesterday. After the match, he kept working overtime for training. He didn't go out until almost morning to buy food for Yunxi and continue his journey of helping Yunxi grow taller.

However, Jinmo, who has eaten eggs and milk for breakfast since he was a child and has a great body, has no idea that there are actually some problems with eating this way.

After Jin Mo left, Yun Xicong breathed a sigh of relief, tugged on her shirt collar, turned her head, and almost bumped into the old Chinese doctor who appeared in front of her at some point, or the old magic stick.

The old magic stick touched his breath and said with a smile.

"You are that ghost son."

(End of this chapter)