My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Interne

Chapter 237 Torturing Yang Xian

“It took a lot of effort to find this dog.” Su Chenjin looked indifferent, “Are you eighteen years old this year?”

Yang Xian calmed down, forced himself to calm down, and replied: "Yeah."

"It's a good thing to be young and energetic and think you can do it, but smart people should choose a more appropriate path." Su Chenjin took a deep look at Yang Xian's clenched fists and stood up, "Take Maomao away by yourself."

The road back was too bumpy, and it was late at night, so Su Chenjin had no intention of returning to the Su family manor.

 There happened to be a villa nearby that he bought when he was young, and it was being cleaned all the time. It was just a good time to rest.

After Su Chenjin left, Yang Xian kept staring at Su Chenjin's leaving figure when his shoulder was suddenly tapped.

Without any hesitation, Yang Xian grabbed the hand and tried to throw it over his shoulder, but failed to do so.

 The person who photographed him was Taoist Master Qingxu.

Qingxu also discussed things with Su Chenjin just now. The two of them had WeChat and chatted by typing. They were very quiet and would not disturb Mianmian.

Now that Su Chenjin has left, he even spoke to Yang Xian specifically. Qingxu was also curious about Yang Xian, so she patted Yang Xian on the shoulder.

Who knew Yang Xian’s reaction would be so big!

However, as the master of one view, Qingxu is not the thin old man he appears to be. He remained motionless and stared at Yang Xian with a smile: "Young man, you react very quickly."

Being called "young" twice in a row, Yang Xian was a little unconvinced: "Weren't you young too?"

Qingxu smiled and said: "Then you are right. When I was your age, I carried four loads of water every day from a well ten miles away from the mountain. It took two hours to go back and forth. Now I don't. Same."

 If you are a curious person, you may immediately ask: "You can't do it now?"

 But Yang Xian just looked Qingxu up and down, showing doubts on his face without saying a word.

Qingxu didn't hear Yang Xian's question, so he could only continue: "Now the old Taoist can carry ten loads of water at a time, and he can go back and forth in 10 minutes. How about it? Do you want to be like the old Taoist?"

Yang Xian remained silent.

Qingxu raised his finger and pointed at his forehead: "I can see it, old man. You seem to have opened your eyes, but you can't control it yourself. Do you want me to help you?"

Yang Xian covered his forehead.

 Actually, he feels this way too.

 Seeing the greenery around Mianmian and the wooden figure around Mianmian, it seems that there is an extra eye doing this.

Now after hearing Qingxu's words, he realized that this place was in the middle of the forehead.

"I don't need your help." Yang Xian thought of the third eye of Erlang God on the statue of Erlang God, and resisted, "I don't need to open any heavenly eyes!"

 He is Yang Xian, not Yang Jian! No one wants him to become someone else!

 Even if he was rejected, Qingxu was not angry.

 He smiled and pointed at Yang Xian's pocket.

 “You have something special in your sleeve pocket.”

Yang Xian reached out and touched the sleeve pocket of an ancient official, and actually took out two yellow talismans from it.

"This is a Vajra amulet, which can protect you from all attacks. As for this other one, I am ignorant. Maybe it is a self-made amulet created by my junior sister's family. The amulet cannot be soaked in water, and it will lose its effect if it is contaminated with water." Qing Qing Xu touched his beard and shook his head, "Junior sister looks young, but she is very smart. She is worthy of the Jiang family's blood."

Yang Xian didn't know where this talisman came from. He stared at it for a long time.

When he looked up again, Yang Xian found that Qingxu and Qingxu’s disciples had already left.

Yang Xian rolled up Maomao No. 2’s dog skin in one hand and held the yellow talisman in the other, and began to walk out.

This cave is also part of the film and television city. After walking out of this area, you can see that there are still crews staying up late filming to catch up with the schedule.

 He walked out silently and arrived at the hotel where he had settled. The hotel is very cheap, and it is filled with extras who come to Beicheng to pursue their dreams. We are all men, so there is nothing particular about it. It doesn't matter if we sleep in a long bunk.

Yang Xian's room is full of people sleeping now.

These men don't care whether there was anyone around yesterday. If you didn't come back, I'll go to bed first. The place is mine. I don't care who you are?

Yang Xian first went to the bathroom to take off his costume and clothes, and then hung them in the shower stall with the dog skin and charms. Then he opened his pompadour and started taking a shower.

In summer, I wear short sleeves and a pair of large pants that cost 10 yuan.

Yang Xian put his short-sleeved shirt and pants on the soles of his feet and stepped on them using the public toiletries to remove the smell of sweat.

Just as he was concentrating on stepping on his clothes, there was a slight sound outside, like some kind of sharp nails scratching on the glass.

Yang Xian was shocked.

 It is already early in the morning and he is the only one here. The cubicle used for bathing is only blocked by a piece of cloth. Once the window is opened, the wind blows directly inside.

It shouldn't be cold in the summer evening, but Yang Xian felt that the hairs all over his body were blown up by the wind, and it was extremely cold.

“My dear nephew, why are you taking a bath alone?”

Suddenly, Hu Yaoyao's charming voice came from outside the curtain.

Yang Xian's back muscles tensed up, and he raised his head and glanced at the yellow charm he had placed in the rolled-up cuffs of his costume.

Originally, he wanted to throw away the talisman. He didn't want to accept Su Mianmian's kindness anymore. He was afraid that he would become Erlang Shen or someone else.

But after much deliberation, by some strange mistake, I still kept the talisman.

Yang Xian frowned slightly as he heard the footsteps outside getting closer and closer.

 In fact, he just didn’t want to have contact with Su Mianmian anymore, so taking the initiative to kill Hu Yaoyao was considered as atonement. When he heard Su Mianmian say that Hu Yaoyao was not dead, he knew that Hu Yaoyao would definitely come to see him again!

It is true that monsters are not necessarily all bad, just like people, but Hu Yaoyao is definitely the kind of evil monster with **** hands! How could such an evil monster not take revenge after suffering a loss?

Yang Xian didn't know how many times he was retaliated against during the ten years he had been wandering around outside.

"Good nephew, why don't you take a shower or talk?" Hu Yaoyao's voice got closer and closer, with a catchy ending, "Do you want aunt to help you wash it? Tsk tsk tsk, you are such a big man, why? Is this still the case?”

 As he spoke, the curtain was lifted.

Just listening to that soft and charming voice will make people think that the owner of the voice is a stunner with a good figure. However, what opened the curtain at this time was a human-shaped fox with red hair and walking upright.

Her tail was swaying behind her, and her whole body was filled with a cold and evil aura.

After seeing Yang Xian's face, Hu Yaoyao's pupils narrowed even more.

I think she is also a demon who has been crawling and wallowing in the world of mortals for hundreds of years, relying on the soul-splitting technique to avoid being hunted again and again. This time, I just thought that my plan would definitely succeed against a child. I was a little too careless, and my soul was taken away.

She was so careful and investigated all the information that could be investigated, but she still underestimated the enemy under the huge temptation.

 A child could actually use illusions that were even more powerful than hers. She used them in conjunction with puppetry to hide herself in a cave, which made her suffer such a big loss.

 Now let’s recover this loss from the reincarnation of Erlang Shen in front of us.

 After reincarnation, Yang Xian has not yet merged with his true body. Now Yang Xian is just an ordinary mortal. He parted ways with the Su family and Qingxu Lao Dao again, presumably because he hurt Su Mianmian, causing trouble on both sides, and he was the best person to deal with.

Hu Yaoyao has already thought about how to torture Yang Xian.

 The gods who enter the world will disappear after they die. If she digests Yang Xian's soul, Gao Luo can also get a position as a god!

Thinking of this, Hu Yaoyao's tail waggled even more cheerfully.

 She licked her tongue, her eyes lingering obsessively on Yang Xian's thin but muscular young body.

 It seems good to take a Yuanyang before torture?

 (End of this chapter)