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85. Autumn Moon Kakarot Shayan(1/2)

For safety, the speed of the car is not fast, which makes Xia Yan convenient.

He walked through the roof and came inside.

This is an extended sedan, with a kind round-faced old man and a girl with a melon-faced face in the spacious back seat.

Xia Yan floated to the old man's head with a serious expression.

I am also ordered to act, don't blame me!

After saying that, he tightened his palms and inserted it hard into the old man's head.

His fingers passed through the old man's head and stirred them hard.

Withdrew his hand, he turned his back.

The task is completed.

Now the question is, where can I get the money?

After the funny ended, Xia Yan turned around and looked at the old man who had no reaction at all.

He was so excessive, and the old man still didn't notice it. It seemed that there was no measure against ghosts in this world.

In this way, you can develop your own ghost consortium with confidence and boldness!

If those girls want to take pictures, they can take pictures as much as possible as they can.

I will go to the famous big shrine tomorrow to check it out, confirm it, and make insurance.

Thinking of this, Xia Yan lay in his seat, waiting for a distance of fifteen meters, and was pulled back himself.

But after half a minute, he was still in his seat.

No matter how slow the car is, it should be out of the range of movement in half a minute.

“…”

A horrifying word appeared in Xia Yan's mind

——Trader ghosts!

He immediately did the experiment.

He could still feel the wish rope of Liuli and Baibi's love, and he could break away with it with just one pull.

He walked through the car and came outside. Except for the sun that made him feel a little depressed, there was nothing unusual.

He continued to fly upwards, and after reaching a height of 1.5 meters, he felt the pull.

His positioning changed from Liuli to the appearance of someone in this car.

Get a house for nothing?

Xia Yan felt the secret power again, and the secret power was still full and there was no consumption.

This is a house with full ownership rights and no rent is required.

So why did I have an extra house?

Floating back into the car, Xia Yan looked at the three suspects inside.

He felt that there was no contact between the old man and the driver, but the girl from next to the old man.

It was a girl with a expressionless face, shorter than Liuli.

Floating to the girl, Xia Yan poked her face with her mind.

What's going on with you?

The girl touched the place where Xia Yan poked it, and her eyes circled around the car, but she couldn't find the murderer, and she was a little confused.

Xia Yan touched his chin and couldn't figure it out. He was sure that he had never seen this girl before.

Those who can sit in the royal car are not members of the royal family but also on the top level. If he has this connection, will he work hard for money?

Close his eyes and he felt it carefully again.

He frowned.

The feeling coming from the girl was a little different from that on Liuli.

The feeling on Liuli was the same as the original three-way intersection and the love of Bainu.

That is to say, there are problems with girls.

Could this girl be Onmyoji? She is playing me?

Xia Yan immediately distanced himself from the girl.

He carefully stretched out his mind and poked the girl's waist.

The other party glanced around again, as if he was a little confused.

But this may be pretending.

Xia Yan's idea of ​​plot: As a genius Onmyoji, she saw an evil spirit that was rare in a thousand years. She knew she could not defeat it. She used secret techniques to lure the ghost and pretended to know nothing.

He narrowed his eyes and stretched his mind to the girl's legs.

The girl shuddered and kicked her hard.

The old man was startled and turned his head to look at the girl: "What's wrong? Dance?"

"The feet are a little cold." The girl made an excuse.

After retracting his mind power, Xia Yan touched his chin. It was like this, and there was no flaw yet?

Here he had to clarify for himself that his mind was not feeling, he was just an ordinary experiment.

After stretching out his mind power again, Xia Yan divided the mind power into two strands, strangled the necks of the two people in the car, and slowly exerted force.

Looking at the girl again, there was still no movement.

It seems that she really knows nothing.

So, where did the abnormalities in her come from?

Sitting next to the girl, Xia Yan felt it again.

A minute later, he felt something when he was emptying his thoughts.

As he felt, he stretched out his hand and walked through the girl's chest.

Something cold penetrated into his palm.

After pulling out his hand, Xia Yan felt deeply tired, which was a manifestation of excessive use of mental power.

He immediately pulled the purple wish rope and returned to Liuli.

Liuli was holding her cell phone, anxiously sending a message to Bai Nuai Ai.

Has Xia Yanjun arrived at you?

No

There were six such conversations in total. The girl would ask about it every half minute after Xia Yan left.

Xia Yan poked her face.

"Xia Yanjun." Liuli said in surprise.

Xia Yan didn't have the energy to answer the girl. He felt very tired, just like he had fished glass in the river.

He barely wrote on Liuli's hand: I'm sleeping

Then, he got into his backpack, found a comfortable position, and went to sleep.

"Xia Yanjun?" Liuli called out again.

She received no response.

This was the first time she saw Xia Yan sleeping, and she was a little worried.

After a quick arrival at the station, she took the train and returned to Misaki City.

...

Xia Yan slept very well. Unlike the brain tingling pain when Zhu Liuli was in pain, this time he was just tired.

I don't know how long it took, but he woke up from his sleep.

At this moment, he was no longer in his backpack, and his backpack was 1.5 meters away.

He is lying on Liuli's head now.

Maybe it was when I was asleep, I climbed up unconsciously.

This place is also good.

Sitting up, Xia Yan patted Liuli's head.

"Xia Yanjun?" Liuli, who was reading the book, raised her head.

Xia Yan grabbed her braid and did not fall off.
To be continued...
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