After all, Bevan still couldn't eat his favorite pocky. The human seemed a little unhappy. After putting him in the wheelchair, he actually took the bag of pocky that exuded the sweet aroma of chocolate, and ate it one by one in front of him. Go all alone.

Bevan: "???"

He thought for a while, should he show his teeth and threaten him, or should he pretend to be reasonable?After a few seconds of thinking, he still chose the latter, because this human celestial master cannot be beaten, and he has to rely on his two legs that can move on land, so he had to bear with it, desolately Accused: "You stole my food!"

Mang Ming's expression was cold, "What I bought with the money I spent is mine, but if I don't give it to you to eat, what else can you do?"

This logic sounded impeccable, but Bevan couldn't find a mistake, so he could only watch greedily as the humans stuffed all the remaining chocolate sticks into their mouths.

Bei Fan, who finally realized that he was being treated coldly, said pitifully: "I don't understand, it was fine before, why did you suddenly attack me?"

Bei Fan, who was huddled in the wheelchair, had his soft long hair spread out, revealing a small face the size of a palm, looking at him with tender and pitiful eyes.Mang Ming looked at him for three seconds, then looked away, looking at the sky and the earth for a while, but never looked back at him.

In Bevan's dazed and confused face, he and the humans who had a lot of delicious food fell into an incomprehensible cold war. For a long time, no one spoke.But they didn't talk, but the time continued to flow, and before they knew it, it was almost six o'clock in the morning.

The sun is getting brighter in the sky, and vehicles are beginning to be seen on the other side of the street. A new day has begun, and the city is busy again.

Behind them, there was a hesitant voice: "That... the master."

Mang Ming turned around, but Bei Fan was still in the wheelchair. Because he couldn't see behind him, he almost twisted himself into a twisted fish. Mang Ming couldn't see it, so he helped him turn the chair around.

The parents of the blood-clay doll came out supporting each other. Their eyes were red and swollen, and their eyes were dim. It was obvious that they had just collapsed and cried bitterly because they had experienced the pain of bereavement again.

It was almost six o'clock now, and after such a long time, Mang Ming knew that the last remnant of the blood-clay doll could no longer be left behind.

The woman's eyes were red, as if she wanted to open her mouth to say something, but in the end she let out a sob. Her husband patted her on the shoulder and looked up at Mang Ming and Bei Fan in the wheelchair.

The man's voice was completely hoarse, but he looked sincere, "My son told me that you brought him back, thank you. Master, this is what he promised to leave you."

The middle-aged man spread out his clenched fist, revealing a chicken bone in his palm that still smelled like fried chicken.

The smell stimulated Bei Fan's sense of smell, he sighed "Wow", and secretly glanced at Mang Ming's expression, as if asking if he could catch a leak.

There is some black air around the chicken bone, which is the message left by the blood clay doll for Mang Ming with its last resentment.Mang Ming didn't reach out to take the piece of chicken bone, but just stretched out his hand and grasped it vaguely, and he grabbed the black air wrapped around the chicken bone, and the chicken bone disappeared in the air like mist. air.

In just one hour, I saw too many couples who did not conform to the phenomenon of socialist science. Looking at the chicken bones dissolved in the air, I was already a little numb.

The black air returned to Mang Ming's hand, and he shook his eyes for a moment, as if he had obtained the information he needed, then put it away, and thanked the couple who endured their grief in a soft voice.

There are some things that don't need to be said anymore, new and old grievances, even with this family, he will find that woman to settle it together.

Seeing that Mang Ming was about to push Bei Fan away like this, the woman finally couldn't help calling them back: "My family... my baby, can he go to reincarnate? Can he come to our house again?"

After a brief hesitation, Mang Ming gave a very vague answer, "This kind of fate cannot be forced, there are already too many unexplainable things in the world. The reason why he asked me to bring him back to see you one last time is because he hopes to After this farewell, you can come out of the shadow of the past and start a new life."

Remembering that the light in the sky was getting brighter, and there were residents who got up early in the building and began to go downstairs, Mang Ming didn't want to say more, so he just said briefly: "Please cherish this kindness."

He wrapped the quilt with the tip of his tail exposed under Bei Fan's blanket, and pushed the wheelchair away slowly. The couple heard Bei Fan's crisp voice, "Ah, Mang Ming, look! The sun is coming out."

Such a brisk tone caused the couple to look up to the sky.The long dark night passed, and all the chills were dispelled by the time of sunrise. It is still difficult to get rid of the pain of the past immediately, but for the people they cherish now, they must learn to look forward.

After regaining consciousness, the two young men who sent their son's dead soul home had already gone far away without a sound, and their figures gradually disappeared at the other end of the street.

"...You're right." Mang Ming who pushed Bei Fan murmured, "The night will pass, the sun will always come out, and people always have to look forward." Encouraged, Bei Fan said expectantly: "Then Can you give me another stick to eat?"

Mang Ming ruthlessly replied: "No, I'll eat them all."

Before Bevan was so angry as to bite him, they turned the corner of the street, and they saw a mini car parked on the side of the road. The young girl sitting in the driver got out of the car, took a look at Mang Ming, and turned red. He lowered his head with a straight face, saluted respectfully, and greeted him a little cautiously: "Uncle Grand Master."

This address immediately aroused Bei Fan's interest, and he said in the same way: "Madam...Uncle!"

The girl who was nervous at first burst out laughing. Seeing Mang Ming's gaze, she subconsciously paused and stood at attention. She hurriedly took out a box from the car with both hands, and brought it to Mang Ming solemnly, "Uncle Grand Master, this is according to According to your request, the meteorite impact-resistant ultra-invincible and powerful hardened mobile phone is urgently customized by the sect. It is also equipped with a naturally charged spirit stone. I have already put the SIM card for you in it. use."

After Mang Ming thanked him and took the phone, the girl asked again: "Uncle Grand Master, please allow me to do my best to take care of your itinerary in Sichuan and Sichuan. Where are you going next? You are going to our Shangqingmen branch in Sichuan and Sichuan." Do you want to see it?"

"Don't bother you guys, I'll come to visit next time I have a chance, just please take me to the hotel." He put the unsettled Bevan back on the wheelchair, and then simply arranged his hair and let it go Si stuffed it behind her ear and turned on the camera of her new phone, "Bevan, look at me."

When the strong light flashed, Bei Fan was frightened by the flash, his pupils constricted, and his small teeth were exposed instantly. Mang Ming patted the top of his head comfortingly, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

The hair covering his face was pulled back, and Bei Fan caught his gaze as soon as he showed his face. Even the fangs that obviously did not belong to humans could not damage his beauty in the slightest.

The girl next to the car stared straight at him, staring at him with glowing eyes.Mang Ming waved his mobile phone in front of her, bringing her back to her senses, "Excuse me for something."

The girl lowered her head in embarrassment, "Uncle Grand Master, please tell me."

Mang Ming's expression was calm, he seemed a little displeased, and he casually gave a cold task: "I will send you his photo, and you will format P into a ID photo and send it to the local non-human household registration bureau. Take my personal guarantee quota and get him an urgent ID card."

The girl was dumbfounded on the spot: "Uncle Grand Master, is this so urgent? There are too many programs to run... and such a difficult P-map, I really don't know how to do it!"

"If you don't know it, go learn it, young man." Mang Ming smiled slightly, and said without mercy: "Tonight's flight with him still has ten hours...you work hard."

The author has something to say: The girl is in despair: Uncle Grand Master, I was wrong!I don't know the identity of this beauty, so I shouldn't be staring at him... Is it too late to regret it?

On the side of the road, only Bei Fan was full of excitement. He knocked on the table and said, "New place! Delicious!"

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