It was already late at night, and the three of them went to bed separately. Lang Zixuan was very tired, so she lay down and fell asleep.

Lang Shuoyang also fell asleep, but Miffel couldn't sleep.

She quietly got up, walked into Lang Shuoyang's room, sneaked into Lang Shuoyang's bed, and hugged Lang Shuoyang's broad shoulders from behind.

Lang Shuoyang suddenly started to do it and asked: "Who? What person?"

Miffel quickly raised her finger: "Shh, don't make any noise, it's me!"

Lang Shuoyang turned around and asked, "You don't want to eat me, do you?"

Miffel smiled and said: "You really think I turned into a snake, don't worry, I won't eat you even if I turn into a snake, do you know why?"

"My meat doesn't taste good!"

"No, fool, because I love you!" Miffel said with blushing cheeks.

"..." Lang Shuoyang was speechless and looked at Miffel stupidly.

Miffel stretched out her mouth, kissed Lang Shuoyang's lips, reached out and hugged Lang Shuoyang's waist again. This time Lang Shuoyang did not avoid it, because he felt that this posture was very comfortable...

Early the next morning, Lang Shuoyang suddenly screamed: "Snake!"

The sound was so shocking that Miffel jumped up in fright, but when she saw that she was still naked, she quickly got back into bed, stared and asked: "What are you shouting?"

Lang Shuoyang rubbed his eyes and said, "I dreamed just now that I was bitten by a snake. It hurt so much!"

"Where did it bite you?"

Lang Shuoyang rubbed his lower body: "Here, I almost got bitten off!"

Miffel chuckled: "Fool, I bit you, it doesn't hurt that much!"

At this time, Lang Zixuan rushed in with the Leng Yue sword in her hand and asked, "What's wrong?"

But when he saw Lang Shuoyang and Miffel sitting side by side, with a blanket wrapped around them, he frowned and said, "You should respect yourselves and don't be so loud. This is my home!"

After saying that, he turned around and went out. Miffel turned around and stuck out her tongue at Lang Shuoyang and said, "Sister Zixuan will be angry if I let you shout again!"

Lang Shuoyang said thoughtfully: "I don't think she was angry because I yelled!"

"What's that for?"

"Maybe it's because we didn't call her when we were playing games!"

Miffel looked at Lang Shuoyang with wide eyes for a while: "What do you mean, are you really stupid or are you fake!"

Lang Shuoyang shook his head: "Who said I was stupid? I remember everything!"

Miffel said: "Then you can use Maoshan Taoism and let me see!"

Lang Shuoyang stretched out his hand and shouted: "Five hundred thunder gods are stored in the palm, and the earth will crack and the sky will collapse. If evil spirits and ghosts meet here, they will scratch the dust in an instant. I have been ordered by Emperor Leizu to rush like a law, and the thunder order in the palm

!" He pushed his palm against the ground, but nothing happened.

He pushed Miffel again and shouted: "Five hundred thunder gods are stored in the palm, and the earth will crack and the sky will collapse. If evil spirits and ghosts come here, dust will be shattered in an instant. I have the order of Emperor Lei Zu to hurry up."

,,Thunder Order in the Palm!" Miffel stared at him with wide eyes, showing no reaction.

Lang Shuoyang pressed his palm on Miffel's chest and shouted: "Five hundred thunder gods are stored in the palm, and the earth will crack and the sky will collapse. If evil spirits and ghosts come here..." Miffel pushed him away and said: "

Have you had enough trouble? What if it works and you want to beat me to death? Go find your master and try it!" After saying that, I went to the ground to get dressed. Yesterday's clothes turned out to be one size too small, so I had to go out to find Langzi.

Xuan borrowed clothes.

Lang Shuoyang punched back and forth twice in the room, and used Taoist techniques several times, but they all looked like Kannau and could not be used at all.

He left the room, went downstairs and saw Lang Zixuan sitting there, and asked: "Sister Zixuan, my Taoist method is malfunctioning. Has it expired?"

Lang Zixuan looked at him and said: "I guess you are too confused. Taoism emphasizes the unity of body and mind, and concentration and concentration of energy, so that you can show it. You haven't put down some things yet, let alone being squeezed in the crypt.

The cranial nerves may be damaged, which is why you are confused and distracted. But don’t worry, practice cultivating your Qi more during this period, and you may be able to recover soon!”

Lang Shuoyang came over and hugged Lang Zixuan's arm: "Sister Zixuan, you are so kind. You know everything. You must never leave me in the future!"

Lang Zixuan was still angry with them, but seeing Lang Shuoyang's innocent look and his words of attachment to her, she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. She reached out and patted the back of Lang Shuoyang's hand and said, "Fool, I won't leave you alone."

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Miffel came out of the bathroom after changing clothes and said: "Yes, we will not leave you alone!" Then she said to Lang Zixuan: "Is it Sister Zixuan?"

Lang Zixuan rolled her eyes at her, but nodded and said yes.

Miffel also sat over and asked: "Sister Zixuan, now that Nazha has been arrested, the Ghost King has no faith, and we can't defeat Fusha, what should we do next?"

Lang Zixuan was also worried and said: "I don't know what to do. Otherwise, I will go to the underworld tonight to ask Taoist Master Yunhe for advice, and then to Judge Cui to see if the underworld can take charge of this matter."

After all, the Ghost King’s achievements today are only due to his negligence in the underworld!”

Lang Shuoyang clapped his hands and said, "Okay, I want to go too!"

Lang Zixuan said: "You have no dharma now, so you should stay at home and look at my body with Miffel."

Lang Shuoyang still wanted to beg, but Lang Zixuan glared at her angrily and suppressed his words.

There was nothing to say for a day, and at night, Lang Zixuan put on the Bagua Fairy Clothes and set up an altar to practice the ritual. Lang Shuoyang and Miffel were guarding the Dharma. When the time came, Lang Zixuan's true soul left the body, picked up the Leng Yue sword, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Lang Zixuan's soul left, Lang Shuoyang sat down and asked Miffel: "When will Sister Zixuan come back?"

"How would I know, what's the matter with you?"

"What happened last night was very interesting. Let's go play for a while!" Lang Shuoyang said, pulling on the corner of Miffel's clothes.

"Go, go, go, why are you so careless!" Miffel pushed him away, "Things have their own priorities. Sister Zixuan asked you to guard her body. If you leave, a mouse will bite her off.

Nose, let’s see how you explain it to her then!”

Lang Shuoyang took a band-aid and put it on Lang Zixuan's nose, saying, "I can just hide her nose!"

Miffy was angry and happy, and said: "Don't mess around, or I will turn into a python and bite you to death!" She made a face as she said it. She originally wanted to pretend to make a face, but in Lang Shuoyang's view, Miffy

Er's face suddenly turned into that of a giant python. His long tongue stretched out and flicked around, then put it back.

Lang Shuoyang was so frightened that he quickly backed away and said, "Snake!"

Miffel was stunned, and based on her previous thoughts, she looked in the mirror and made another face. Sure enough, it looked like a golden snake and python!
Chapter completed!