Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Lin Ying followed her instructions and asked:

"What is this for?"

"It's surveillance, and we can also monitor them. If they commit a crime, we can remove the SD card inside and use it as evidence."

Lin Ying looked at the finger-sized thing from left to right, frowned slightly and said:

"It's still too big. Will it be discovered?"

Once they discover it, those two might take the initiative.

“太大了吗？”

Kitty walked along the side of the bed and stood at his feet staring at the machine.

Lin Ying had already turned on the switch. The small machine was now moving on his palm. The suction cup was sucking the flesh of his palm again and again.

Lin Jiu took a lot of effort to take it off with his hand.

"If it was already placed in the room, they shouldn't be able to find it. If we control it and put it in now..."

Seeing that she treasured this thing, Lin Ying reminded her, "Before a bad guy does something bad, he's very alert to the slightest movement around him. Those two guys not only have guns, but I think they have some martial arts experience, so they should be even more alert. I'm worried that they might damage this thing of yours."

Jingzhi scratched his head with his paw, and it seemed to be true.

Those who bully Xiao Xiaojuan are just brats at best. If they meet a master, then...

She jumped onto the sofa, squatted next to him, and asked him seriously: "What should I do? Or don't put it in their room, uh... what about the living room?"

"That's fine, I'll put it somewhere inconspicuous." Lin Ying pondered as he slowly leaned back against the sofa. "I didn't bring my briefcase up here, I'll go down there."

He stood up.

"I'll go with you!" Jing pushed forward with her hind legs and stretched out her two front paws towards him.

Do you really like sticking with him?

Lin Ying inexplicably recalled the image of 5-year-old Xiaozhi, and she felt the same way.

The image appeared for only a moment, and Lin Ying closed his eyes tightly, trying to get rid of his thoughts.

Since you promised her to start over, you shouldn't think about the past.

Still holding the machine with his left hand, Lin Ying bent his right hand and leaned down.

Jingzhi jumped up with familiarity.

Lin Ying is now skilled. He bends his hand closer to his body to form an angle, and the kitten is placed comfortably in the angle.

Before opening the door and going out, Lin Ying held the monitor in his left hand and hid it in his pocket, and then asked how long the monitor could be used.

"Foreigners are the most impatient. Do you think they can really rent for a month?"

Jingzhi asked back.

Lin Ying was stunned. That's true, but we can't generalize everyone. Why is Jingzhi so hostile to foreigners?

"I'm just asking. I'm worried it might lose power midway."

Jingzhi also felt that her emotions were fluctuating too much. She pulled back her wandering thoughts and whispered:

"Put it on the kitchen shelf. It has a backup solar cell inside. Find a corner where it can get some sunlight."

The thing wasn't very big, and there was no display screen on it to show the remaining battery. Jingzhi had used it several times, but she still wasn't sure how much battery was left.

Lin Ying nodded slightly.

The kitchen is connected to the living room and is diagonally opposite the corridor leading to the room.

As long as they walk out of the room, they should be able to be monitored most of the time.

……

It was quiet downstairs, and the only sound was the awkward conversation between two foreigners.

"What are you doing with this?"

"If I don't take this, how am I going to find it in such a huge villa? Are you really planning to stay here for a long time?!"

"Not really, but that old man is..."

There was a sound of a blade being drawn.

The subdued voice in the room turned fierce, "How about I go up and kill him now?"

"boom!"

The crisp sound of slapping the head.

"Are you stupid? What if his apprentices come back?" Jack said in a deep voice with a hint of anger.

"Kill."

"...What if someone finds out?"

"Kill."

Jack rolled his eyes at the killer brother who didn't use his brain and only knew how to kill all day long. "What if I'm in your way?"

“Kill him!”

"boom!"

There was another crisp sound of slapping the head.

Lin Ying took the briefcase and retreated quietly.

He went to the kitchen, secretly took some food and drinks, found a good place to put down the surveillance camera, and then Lin Ying quietly retreated upstairs.

Jingzhi was more cautious this time. As soon as he entered the room, he immediately released a barrier that covered the entire room.

This time no one is allowed to hurt her Ying.

Lin Ying looked at the barrier that was shimmering with light in her arms, and her brows relaxed a little:

"Don't worry, it seems there is only one enemy."

Jingzhi: “Ah?”

Lin Ying put her and her briefcase down, and put the large bottle of milk tucked under her arm on the table.

"The brainless one is nothing to be afraid of. I think the short foreigner is more troublesome." Lin Ying said.

He just brought up a plate and a package of something in silver packaging, and Jingzhi thought he was hungry.

The dish was filled with milk. Lin Ying reached into the bag and pulled out a milk can.

Dried fish.

"Are you hungry? Eat something first. When Shi comes back later, I'll cook fish for you."

Lin Ying felt a little sorry.

He had promised her this a long time ago, but because he was busy before, he had never done it once.

It was the same when he was with Xiaozhi. He promised to support her, but he didn't do anything. He was really... too irresponsible.

Jingzhi looked down at the milk that was pushed to her feet, and sniffed the dried fish that was passed to her mouth. She couldn't help but feel touched. "What about you? You didn't eat much this morning."

A warm and caring word brought him back to his senses.

Lin Ying smiled and pointed to the bread on the side. "It's okay, you eat first. I will take care of it myself if I get hungry."

She opened her mouth carefully and took the dried fish, afraid that her teeth would poke him.

Lin Ying bent her eyes and touched her head. "There are still a lot. Take them if you are hungry. I will do something first."

Jingzhi chewed the fragrant dried fish in her mouth and looked at him, her eyes bright and full of curiosity.

Lin Ying pulled out a few sheets of yellow paper from his briefcase and patiently explained to her, "This time I want to use the Spiritual Pupil Paper Attendant Technique. Foreigners might be able to see through mechanical things, but they might not be able to understand our traditional Taoist techniques."

Jingzhi seemed to understand but not quite.

She knew about the paper figurine. Lin Feng had made one when he saved Sanpo before. She wondered if Lin Ying was going to use that trick too.

She paused chewing for a moment, thinking of something, and suddenly asked, "If you don't have their hair, will it be useful?"

"hair?"

Jingzhi nodded, tilted her head and asked, "Don't you want to control them? Don't you need a medium?"

Lin Ying paused slightly. "Zhizhi, your five hundred years of life haven't been in vain. Have you seen others do this before?"

Jingzhi had to shut up.

She felt that things would get worse if she continued talking.

Everyone has their own secrets. After what happened to her, Lin Ying learned not to ask questions.

He looked intently at the paper figure that was about to take shape in his hand.

Tiny yellow paper scraps fell from the sky. Lin Ying put down the scissors, cleaned up the mess on the table, and then gently unfolded the small yellow paper figures.

Jingzhi stuck her head out of the plastic bag containing dried fish, which was filled with a mouthful of dried fish. She chewed slowly, her eyes wide open, looking at Lin Ying's hand.

After changing the handprint several times, Lin Ying bit his middle finger and pressed the blood onto the eyebrows, eyes, and ears of several paper figures in turn. Lin Ying said in a deep voice:

"The clear sky and turbid earth divide yin and yang,

Paper represents skin and bones, and curse represents intestines.

The eyes can see through thousands of miles and capture light and shadow,

Listen to the wind through the vast expanse of the sky.

I command your figure to act for me,

The three souls and seven spirits enter the paper bag.

Hurry up and obey the order!

As the curse was cast, several paper figures suddenly stood up, moved their paper arms and legs, and started walking on the table.

"Click."

Half of the dried fish fell out of Jingzhi's mouth.

She stretched her neck and swallowed the dried fish with great effort, pointing her front paws at the paper figurine. "Move! Move! You're amazing! You can even walk!"

Lin Ying pursed her lips. Although she was very happy in her heart, her face was full of pride. She raised her chin slightly and whispered to her:

"It's not healed yet."

Jingzhi was shocked. "What else are they going to do? If this thing floats down, they definitely won't know what it is."

It was so funny to see her surprised.

After Lin Ying finished laughing, his face turned serious. He formed the Tongtian Jue with his right hand and placed it between his eyebrows. With his left hand, he picked up the moving paper figures and held them in his hand, muttering softly:

"The vast void is the mirror, the mysterious light is the bridge,

The eye openings are connected, and the spirit platforms are illuminated together."

With a wave of his hand, several paper figures floated in the air. The blood in the eyes of the paper figures gradually burned and turned into a dark blue phosphorous fire.

After lighting up for a few seconds, the flame gradually dimmed.

Jingzhi walked closer and looked up at the paper figures above her head. "Xiaoying, your eyes are connected. With your essence and blood as a guide, can you see what they see?"

Before Lin Ying could answer, one of the little paper figures stepped on the air and circled down.

With every step it took, a light smoke spread out from under its feet.

Jingzhi could vaguely smell a faint scent of sandalwood mixed in the smoke.

She stared with wide eyes, and the reflection of the paper man in her eyes became bigger and bigger.

Until it's completely invisible.

Looking at the little paper figurine that was stuck directly on the kitten's face and clung to the other person's paper figurine with its limbs, Lin Ying burst into coughing for some reason.

His hands were shaking slightly as he grabbed the paper figurine and angrily shouted, "What are you doing? Get down here!"

"Master, you like her! I was forged from your blood, and I like her too. I want to cling to her, I want to cling to her!"

After the other paper figures fell down, they chattered and said they wanted to be pasted, and then ran down.

Before one kitten could be picked up, the others had already wrapped the whole kitten tightly.

Jingzhi's whole body was tense, and she was wrapped tightly in the scent of sandalwood. She smiled a little foolishly, "Hey, Xiaoying, is what they said true? Do you like me?"

Lin Ying's face flushed red, and she hesitated for a long time before pressing the paper figure on her forehead.

"Dust to dust, ashes to ashes,

The soul returns to the void and the body returns to the dock.

The contract talisman is cancelled in front of the Three Pure Ones.

Other than that, it's solved! "

With a few bang sounds, the other paper figures that were tightly attached to Jingzhi's body slid limply onto the table.

In an instant, it turned back into a motionless paper man, the phosphorescent fire went out, and the blood on its head disappeared without a trace.

"Hahaha, the kitten is mine now!"

The paper figure on her head smiled with some complacency and held on tighter with both hands.

As I was laughing, I suddenly felt a warm sensation behind my butt, and Lin Ying's cold voice gradually approached.

"I created you to monitor the foreigners, not to let you do whatever you want here. If you don't let me go, I will burn you with the Samadhi Fire."

Paper figures are most afraid of fire.

As soon as Lin Ying finished speaking, it quickly got off Jingzhi's face and squatted at Jingzhi's feet. It bent its right paper hand and lightly held Jingzhi's front legs. Its voice was thin and a little scared, "Master, don't burn it, don't burn it. I'll go."

"Why don't you go quickly?!"

Lin Ying's scalp tingled at the kitten's laughter. He lowered his head and muttered "paper man" in a low voice, then pointed at the door.

With a whoosh, the little paper legs left a shadow, and Jingzhi only saw a beam of blue light shooting from under her feet towards the door.

Then with a bang, it fell from the air.

The little paper man held up the paper head and turned around, "My sweetheart, please open the barrier for me, my head hurts."

"Hey~" Jingzhi smiled somewhat charmingly, glancing at the bewildered Lin Ying with the corner of his eyes, and took out the Rubik's Cube in his hand and tapped it lightly.

The little paper man left.

The house returned to peace.

The socially depressed Lin Ying silently borrowed a blanket from her cabinet, walked back silently, lay down on the sofa silently, wrapped herself in the blanket, faced the backrest, and was completely silent.

Throughout the barrier, the kitten's rising voice could be heard constantly.

"Xiaoying~ The little paper figurine is so cute~"

"Xiaoying~ Don't you share vision? Tell me what you saw~"

"Xiaoying~ It's just nine o'clock, you want to sleep again~"

"Xiaoying~ If you like me, just hold me and sleep with me~"

Xiaoying Xiaoying sounds nice, doesn’t it?!

He suddenly raised his elbow and pointed at the small polka dotted pillow on the bedside. The skin outside the mask was red and almost bleeding. "You, you sleep there by yourself!"

The kitten squatted in front of the sofa and smiled at him with eight small fangs. "You didn't refute the fact that you like me, you just like me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she jumped up, and in his shocked eyes, she gently touched his mouth with the mouthpiece through a mask.

"I like you too, and I'll wait for you to admit it."

Lin Ying didn't know how long she could maintain this frozen posture.

His eyes seemed to have lost the ability to blink and were wide open.

Jingzhi had already returned to his little nest, chuckling from time to time and stealing glances at Lin Ying who was completely petrified.

She jokingly said, "Are you waiting for me to come over while you're hanging there? Then here I come."

"boom."

Lin Ying fell heavily back onto the soft sofa and returned to his previous silent attitude.

But this time he couldn't close his eyes anymore. His pupils kept shaking. His left hand rose quietly and lightly touched the mask on his face.

Kiss, kissed?

Lin Ying realized it too late and his hands and feet were so stiff.

Not knowing what to do, I forced myself to distract myself and focus on the scene the little paper man saw.