Before the box was opened, Meng Yue felt the power inside, and felt that it was quite weak, so it shouldn't be a worry.
This is not Meng Yue's conceit.He had dealt with the men who appeared in the factory, crushed the black mist rushing towards Ying Ze's door in the woods.The two previous examples gave Meng Yue a certain understanding of his "strength".When he felt the power inside the box, Meng Yue made an instant judgment: the trouble would not exceed that cloud of black mist.
So even though he rationally knew that "you can't take it lightly", in fact, Meng Yue still didn't take it lightly.
—but he misjudged.
Indeed, that force was weak at first.Meng Yue didn't feel wrong about this.
Out of such impressions, he was careless for a while, and took out the pen case first, preparing to put aside the gift from his friend first, and then concentrate on dealing with the paper figurine hidden in the stuffing.
It took only a few seconds from when Meng Yue took out the pen to when he realized something was wrong.During this period, his and Ying Ze's minds changed, and they each thought of a lot.In the blink of an eye, the paper figurine pushed off the cap of the pen and quietly sucked it into Meng Yue's hand.
Then, Meng Yue clearly felt that the paper figurine began to "grow".
It absorbs Mengyue's strength and feeds itself back!
The heavy friendship from the pen made Meng Yue's body solid, like a living person.He made another bend and was sucked away by the murmur of the paper figurine.
With this process, the paper figurine gradually grew in size.The change can't be said to be rapid. As far as the naked eye can see, the paper figurine has only changed from the size of a finger to an extra knuckle.
But Meng Yue couldn't take it off.
During the stalemate, a pair of clean chopsticks stretched out from the side.Ying Ze was cautious, seeing the paper figurine lying motionless in the void, he guessed that this thing was tricky, it might stick to the skin.Although I don't know how it will affect Meng Yue, since the paper figurine can stick to Meng Yue, Ying Ze dare not touch it with his own hands.
Meng Yue is inhuman at the moment, like a ghost, and the paper figurine can grow up gradually by attaching to him.From this, it can be deduced that if it touches itself, the situation will only be worse.
Good thing they're eating.Ying Ze used local materials.The chopsticks poked on the paper figurine, and the steady absorption action fluctuated a little.Meng Yue's heart moved, and he said, "Give it to me."
Ying Ze let go after hearing this.
Meng Yue controlled the chopsticks and let the tip of the chopsticks stick under the villain.This is a difficult process, the paper figurine is made of unknown material, its body is thin and flexible.Meng Yue concentrated on coping, and finally found a gap, pierced from the top of the paper figurine's head, and directly into its body.
He breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, it is a folded villain, which is hollow inside.If it is paper-cutting, it will be a big trouble.
After being stabbed by the chopsticks, the little man began to twist and struggle, and was then resolutely picked up by the chopsticks.
Meng Yue's fingers were firmly attached to its lower layer, and the upper layer was almost pierced by chopsticks.
Meng Yue frowned slightly.He thought of something, allocated a little energy, let the power of his body quickly pour into the fingers stuck by the villain, then floated up, and then disconnected the connection between this force and the body before being sucked by the villain.
Then control the chopsticks, and take advantage of the opportunity to peel the paper figurine off its body!
Ying Ze was on the side, watching the whole process nervously, and saw that the chopsticks suddenly rose, and one of them pierced into the paper man's body.The paper figurine twisted and twisted, and its body seemed to get bigger again.
Meng Yue didn't dare to take it lightly.With a thought in his mind, the remaining chopsticks next to him flew up.Hu Jing ordered a meal for ten people, eighteen dishes, with serving chopsticks and unopened tableware on the turntable.At this moment, four pairs of chopsticks flew over, clamping the limbs of the paper figurine respectively.The paper figurine's body trembled and stopped writhing.
Ying Ze commented: "It looks like I'm about to be quartered by five horses."
Meng Yue didn't speak.He tried to let all the chopsticks go out together to see if he could tear the paper figurine apart.It's a pity that the material of the paper figurine is tough, so I tried it for a long time, but found nothing.
Ying Ze looked at it for a while and said, "Burn it?"
Meng Yue said "hmm".Ying Ze said, "The lighter is in my coat pocket."
The coat hangs on the coat rack.
Meng Yue glanced at him, as if saying: Why are you so lazy.
It's a pity that Ying Ze couldn't see it.
Meng Yue had no choice but to look away and "look through" Ying Ze's pocket.Soon the lighter flew over, and the flames burned the belly of the paper man.The flame flickered, and the paper figurine was as safe as a rock.
Ying Ze regretted, "It's useless, water?"
Meng Yue brought tea from the table and poured it on the paper figurine.
The limbs and head of the paper figurine are caught by the chopsticks, so it is said that there will be no more movements.But as the flame burned and the tea poured down, Meng Yue clearly felt a trace of "enjoyment" coming from the paper figurine.
It feels subtle.He looked at the paper figurine with deep eyes.Gradually, Meng Yue realized something was wrong.
He thought: There seems to be something on it.
What is—?
The chopsticks moved and stuck to Meng Yue's eyes.
The paper man looks off-white, very smooth.Now that it was getting close, Meng Yue felt that there was a faint halo flowing around it.
Ying Ze watched from the side, quite worried: Judging from the distance, the paper figurine should be affixed to Meng Yue again.
But seeing the paper figurine obediently staying on the chopsticks, he comforted himself again, thinking: Meng Yue should have a sense of proportion.
Ying Ze held his breath.
Meng Yue looked at it for a while and said, "Yingze, put some colored things into the teacup."
Ying Ze was a little confused.
He didn't understand what Meng Yue wanted to do.But out of natural trust, Ying Ze temporarily suppressed his doubts, and turned his eyes to the eighteen dishes on the table.He said: "There is a steamed fish dish, is the sauce below okay?"
Meng Yue said concisely: "Yes."
Ying Ze was about to move, when he saw the plate of steamed fish floating out of nowhere, the juice inside seemed to be floating in space, at this moment it floated, condensed into a liquid ball in the air, and rolled onto the paper figurine little by little.
Meng Yue watched attentively, and saw the coffee-colored, sauce-flavored juice rolling on the body of the paper figurine.At this moment, his eyes were like cameras, zooming in on the paper figurine in front of him inch by inch.Finally, Meng Yue saw the strokes and handwriting on the paper figurine.
He thought of the yellow talisman on his bed.Comparing the two sides, of course they are different.But there seems to be similarities between the strokes.
Meng Yue was silent.Sauce-flavored juice was flowing on the paper figurine, and Meng Yue could almost hear the paper figurine crying with such concentration at the moment, dissatisfied with the dirt on his body.
Meng Yue couldn't help thinking: If this thing was not discovered at this moment, but Hu Jing was threatened, Ying Ze didn't notice it—seeing what Hu Jing just hinted, the people behind the scenes obviously took advantage of her family. Talking baby raft.Comparing his heart to his heart, if someone put a knife on his parents' necks, Meng Yue would probably do anything.
Fortunately, Ying Ze noticed something.
He is a good boss who cares about his subordinates.
Having said that, if Hu Jing really did what the people behind the scenes asked her to do while suffering, what would happen next?
The paper figurine quietly hid in Meng Yue's home.Because it was sent by Ying Ze, Meng Yue was not vigilant and would not notice the weak force in the carton.But the paper figurine could clearly detect where Meng Yue was.
It will pick an appropriate time, stick to a place where Meng Yue can't see, and grow rapidly.
Although the paper figurine is small at the moment, being held by chopsticks, it looks ridiculous.But Meng Yue has no doubt that if this thing can really "grow up", he will probably be swallowed up with all his strength and become ethereal.Even going one step further, completely dissipating in the world.
This is a killer move.
Meng Yue was suspicious: Who exactly did I offend, who would cruelly harm me so viciously?
He thought about it for a while, pulled back the thought of running away, and thought: Maybe I guessed wrong earlier.The other party just wanted to make me look like a man in a factory.A rope is tied around the neck and controlled remotely, like a dog without sanity.
As for the reason, Meng Yue knew it at his fingertips.My own control over the things around me, and my ability to manipulate the body at the moment, may not be accidental, but a kind of "talent".
This kind of metaphysical matter, of course, needs to be judged by "professionals".Meng Yue remembered that in the past, he and Ying Ze went to Tianwen Temple together.He didn't go there specially, but came back from a business trip and passed by. The time was loose, so Ying Ze was going to sit there.
Meng Yue was in Yingze's car at that time.Ying Ze asked him if he would go back to the city with others, Meng Yue said leisurely, "No. It's too crowded."
Ying Ze said, "Well, Tian Wen Guan's snacks are pretty good."
The weather is peaceful and people come and go.Ying Ze saw the incense burner, and joked with Meng Yue, saying that many merchants in Haicheng would compete for the "top incense" during the Chinese New Year.Ka-shing never argues.
Those who competed for the first place didn't know that the owner of Tianwenguan was the uncle of Jiacheng's boss.
Later, the little Taoist priests in Guanzhong recognized Ying Ze, greeted them, and led them to the temple master.When they met, Uncle Ying Ze's eyes stopped slightly on Meng Yue, he smiled a little, and boasted something.Meng Yue couldn't remember clearly, but he only remembered that it was a common good word.But then I left Tianwenguan, chatted on the road, and the scenery outside the window passed away.With the window open, the sound of the wind blew into Meng Yue's ears.He heard Ying Ze say: "A lot of people came here before, wanting to hear a good word from my uncle, but he was unwilling. Because of this, I thought he didn't do these things."
However, Tianwen Temple is full of incense, and the flow of people is like weaving.Looking at it this way, my uncle turned out to be a master of business?
When speaking, Ying Ze had a smile in his voice, probably in a good mood.Thinking about it now, there are reasons for his good mood: the person he likes meets his closest family members in Haicheng, although there are only a few small talk, but the scene is good.
Meng Yue remembered that he replied at the time: "Now, what new ideas do you have?"
There is a traffic jam just ahead.The car stopped slowly, Ying Ze had the time to look sideways at Meng Yue.Blinking his eyes, he said, "Let's think about it—if there are too many good things to say, it won't be worth much." Keep it for sale.
Meng Yue laughed and said, "That's not enough, it's just a word."
Ying Ze said, "Uncle eats rice of faith."
When he said that, Meng Yue agreed.
Meng Yue understood spontaneously.Usually when facing guests, a compliment from Uncle Ying Ze is worth a thousand dollars.But Meng Yue is a friend brought by Ying Ze, "my family", so there is no need to pay attention to it.
At this moment, Meng Yue had a further thought: since it is eating "faith rice", it must be more or less researched to be convincing.What on earth is Taoist Master Qingxin boasting about?
Meng Yue rummaged through his memory.
After a moment, he regretfully admitted: Forgot.
Meng Yue withdrew his thoughts and concentrated on looking at the paper figurine in front of him.
Its body looks very thin and transparent, but the sauce has been on it for so long, it can't seep in.
Meng Yue was mentally prepared for this.He carefully adjusted the amount of sauce so that the juice just melted into the paper figurine, and the rest of the juice was skimmed off.Next, Meng Yue tried to inject his own strength into the sauce-colored liquid——
was absorbed.
Meng Yue was not discouraged.From the experience of being "sucked" just now, he could feel it.The extraction and adsorption of paper figurines is not accomplished overnight, but a certain process.
What Meng Yue has to do is to grasp this "process".
He tried for a long time and spent almost an afternoon.It was dark outside, and Ying Ze never returned to the company.He was worried about Meng Yue, so he sent a message to Hu Jing at two o'clock, asking her to postpone the meeting originally scheduled for the afternoon.Hu Jing was worried, beating around the bush and asking Ying Ze if he had any problems.Ying Ze replied: I am very busy, I have something to discuss later.
Hu Jing received it, and said in her heart: "..." If I remember correctly, this is an automatic reply to a text message.
Ying Ze is actually not busy.
But his heartstrings were tense, and after an afternoon, he was more tired than negotiating with others.
Occasionally distracted during this period.The paper figurine was floating, the chopsticks were floating, Meng Yue could see the fine lines on the paper, but Ying Ze couldn't.Only when Meng Yue occasionally washed the paper man with tea and refilled the colored liquid did Ying Ze know that Meng Yue was still trying.
But in the later stage, Meng Yue became more and more familiar with the marks on the paper figurine, and gradually no longer needed other aids.Therefore, in Ying Ze's eyes, Meng Yue remained silent.
This made Ying Ze feel powerless.
Something happened in front of his eyes, but he didn't know anything about it.
And Meng Yue was engrossed, unaware of the ups and downs of his friend's thoughts.
He tried hard, and finally he was able to seize the opportunity for the paper doll to absorb power.And before that, manipulate a little force to carve scratches on the paper figurine.
Looking at the new traces, Meng Yue was overjoyed: "It's done!"
He turned to look at Ying Ze.Ying Ze was sitting there upright, looking in his direction.He didn't know that at this moment, he and Meng Yue looked into each other's eyes.
Meng Yue was taken aback.
After a while, he looked away and thought: Yes, after such a long time, the effect of "contact" at noon has failed.
So Ying Ze's phone lighted up.Ying Ze's pupils shrunk slightly, looking at the writing on it.Meng Yue told him that he had gained a little.
As the afternoon passed, the paper figurine grew a bit bigger.However, Meng Yue used the past as a lesson and was extremely careful, never injecting too much power.Therefore, the growth of paper people is close to nothing.
In the following time, Meng Yue bit by bit destroyed the lines on the paper figurine.
It was getting darker.The street lights are on, from the heavy traffic to the deeper dew.
Ying Ze glanced at the time.Ziweiju is about to close.
He thought for a while, stood up, and prepared to go outside the door lightly and call the hotel owner to see if he could accommodate him overnight.
But as soon as he lifted his steps, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from his side, pushing him aside!
Ying Ze was startled, and subconsciously wanted to turn around.He opened his mouth slightly, and the word "Meng Yue" was about to blurt out.
But the next moment, he realized that the force that pushed him seemed to come from Meng Yue.
Not only pushed him away, but also hugged Ying Ze from behind and rolled on the spot.He carefully protected Ying Ze's weak point, and then, a huge explosion sounded in Ying Ze's ears.
Ying Ze's eardrums roared.The incident happened suddenly, and he was completely unable to understand the current development for a while.Obviously it was fine before, Meng Yue sat quietly, the paper figurine chopsticks remained in their original state.
Why did it explode suddenly? !
There was a muffled voice next to his ear, saying: "Well, I blew up the paper doll." At the moment when he noticed the paper doll swell up and its energy rioted, Meng Yue pushed Ying Ze away.He could vaguely perceive the range of the explosion, which would not be too large to damage the building.But Yingze was in the house, so he might be injured.
So Meng Yue relied on that he was not a mortal body at the moment, so he used his body to cover Ying Ze.
Later, the violent force came from behind, scraping Meng Yue more transparently, but there was no other damage.
Ying Ze felt complicated.
Meng Yue sat up from the ground and looked at the scattered tableware, tables and chairs beside him.His first reaction was that now, Mr. Ying might be blacklisted by Ziweiju.
Sure enough, there was a knock on the door soon after.Meng Yue felt wronged, touched his nose, and said to Ze, "It's the waiter."
Ying Ze showed a helpless expression.He stood up, patted the dust that didn't exist on the corner of his clothes, and then went to open the door to discuss compensation with the waiter.
With his back to Meng Yue, Meng Yue recalled the many lines he had changed on the paper figurine, and slowly re-drawn and tried to reproduce them in his heart.
For things related to supernatural powers, he has to protect Ying Ze.But Ying Ze is perfectly capable of talking to ordinary people.
The waiter seemed stunned by the scene in the house and went to the restaurant manager.Because the private room looked so miserable, the waiter didn't even notice the slight blush on Mr. Ying's handsome face.
Meng Yue just hugged him.
While waiting for the restaurant manager, Ying Ze lowered his eyes and stared at the carpet texture with a blank expression.
Meng Yue just...
hug me.
When the restaurant manager came over, Ying Ze had already adjusted his expression.He was polite and forceful, and promised to increase the compensation, but he never mentioned the cause of the explosion in the house.The restaurant manager also had a headache, but was finally persuaded by Ying Ze.Ying Ze swiped the card on the spot.
That table is not cheap, and the tableware is also a well-known brand, not to mention the subsequent wall painting and redecoration.In addition, the business loss caused by the closure of private rooms during this period of time.
Ying Ze directly swiped out six figures.
After getting in the car, Meng Yue sat beside Ying Ze.At first, Ying Ze felt that Meng Yue was... well, guilty.But while the car was driving, his shoulders suddenly sank, and he heard Meng Yue say, "Stop the car."
Ying Ze wanted to comfort him.
Meng Yue said, "I'll try something."
He took his hands off Ying Ze's shoulders and saw Ying Ze parked on the side of the road.Meng Yue added kindly: "Cover your ears, don't be afraid, just set off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year."
He paused, as if talking to himself: "Well, Chinese New Year is indeed coming soon." November is coming to an end, and it will be December.
Early next year, New Year's Eve in early January.
Ying Ze seemed confused, and looked at Meng Yue with a pair of black and white eyes.
Meng Yue wanted to laugh a little.His state of mind changed slightly. At this moment, there was an emotion in his heart similar to that of a male peacock spreading its tail and attracting attention with colorful flowers. He carved the last trace of a pattern on a leaf that he just picked up at random and has been following Yingze's car for a few meters. .
Then, there was an explosion sound similar to that in the private room from outside the car.
Meng Yue smiled slightly, feeling relaxed: "It's done."
He thought of a deeper place.
This is the third time I have dismantled the people behind the scenes.
Three times in a row, from another soul, to the black mist, and then to the paper man.The combination of the three, from pure attack to absorbing power, grows quietly.The change in this process was almost silent: "he" felt that Meng Yue was difficult to deal with, so he planned to save the country in a curve.
But it still failed.
That idea came to Meng Yue's mind again: go to Chen Yewei, capture the thief first and capture the king first.
Even if he is not the "king", he is still a pawn in an important position.
Meng Yue knew that Ying Ze cared about him.But the two have different personalities and see things differently.It is a good thing to be cautious, but it is not reckless to "advance" with an understanding of the strength of the two sides.
He took a step back because of Ying Ze's advice, but now he is thinking about how to persuade Ying Ze.
Blindly cautious and conservative can only be passively beaten, it is time to take the initiative.
……
……
Time moved forward, half an hour ago, the moment the paper figurine exploded.
Someone opened his eyes and smiled playfully: "This kid is really capable."
The talent is outstanding, and the soul should be dissociated and used for oneself.
The author has something to say: *Meng Yue forgot what the Taoist priest praised him for, but Ying Ze remembered.In chapter 16, "the heavens are full and rich and honored".
Just in time for the last update at 10 o'clock Σ(°△°|||)︴
感谢在2019-12-1317:44:47~2019-12-1522:52:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
This is not Meng Yue's conceit.He had dealt with the men who appeared in the factory, crushed the black mist rushing towards Ying Ze's door in the woods.The two previous examples gave Meng Yue a certain understanding of his "strength".When he felt the power inside the box, Meng Yue made an instant judgment: the trouble would not exceed that cloud of black mist.
So even though he rationally knew that "you can't take it lightly", in fact, Meng Yue still didn't take it lightly.
—but he misjudged.
Indeed, that force was weak at first.Meng Yue didn't feel wrong about this.
Out of such impressions, he was careless for a while, and took out the pen case first, preparing to put aside the gift from his friend first, and then concentrate on dealing with the paper figurine hidden in the stuffing.
It took only a few seconds from when Meng Yue took out the pen to when he realized something was wrong.During this period, his and Ying Ze's minds changed, and they each thought of a lot.In the blink of an eye, the paper figurine pushed off the cap of the pen and quietly sucked it into Meng Yue's hand.
Then, Meng Yue clearly felt that the paper figurine began to "grow".
It absorbs Mengyue's strength and feeds itself back!
The heavy friendship from the pen made Meng Yue's body solid, like a living person.He made another bend and was sucked away by the murmur of the paper figurine.
With this process, the paper figurine gradually grew in size.The change can't be said to be rapid. As far as the naked eye can see, the paper figurine has only changed from the size of a finger to an extra knuckle.
But Meng Yue couldn't take it off.
During the stalemate, a pair of clean chopsticks stretched out from the side.Ying Ze was cautious, seeing the paper figurine lying motionless in the void, he guessed that this thing was tricky, it might stick to the skin.Although I don't know how it will affect Meng Yue, since the paper figurine can stick to Meng Yue, Ying Ze dare not touch it with his own hands.
Meng Yue is inhuman at the moment, like a ghost, and the paper figurine can grow up gradually by attaching to him.From this, it can be deduced that if it touches itself, the situation will only be worse.
Good thing they're eating.Ying Ze used local materials.The chopsticks poked on the paper figurine, and the steady absorption action fluctuated a little.Meng Yue's heart moved, and he said, "Give it to me."
Ying Ze let go after hearing this.
Meng Yue controlled the chopsticks and let the tip of the chopsticks stick under the villain.This is a difficult process, the paper figurine is made of unknown material, its body is thin and flexible.Meng Yue concentrated on coping, and finally found a gap, pierced from the top of the paper figurine's head, and directly into its body.
He breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, it is a folded villain, which is hollow inside.If it is paper-cutting, it will be a big trouble.
After being stabbed by the chopsticks, the little man began to twist and struggle, and was then resolutely picked up by the chopsticks.
Meng Yue's fingers were firmly attached to its lower layer, and the upper layer was almost pierced by chopsticks.
Meng Yue frowned slightly.He thought of something, allocated a little energy, let the power of his body quickly pour into the fingers stuck by the villain, then floated up, and then disconnected the connection between this force and the body before being sucked by the villain.
Then control the chopsticks, and take advantage of the opportunity to peel the paper figurine off its body!
Ying Ze was on the side, watching the whole process nervously, and saw that the chopsticks suddenly rose, and one of them pierced into the paper man's body.The paper figurine twisted and twisted, and its body seemed to get bigger again.
Meng Yue didn't dare to take it lightly.With a thought in his mind, the remaining chopsticks next to him flew up.Hu Jing ordered a meal for ten people, eighteen dishes, with serving chopsticks and unopened tableware on the turntable.At this moment, four pairs of chopsticks flew over, clamping the limbs of the paper figurine respectively.The paper figurine's body trembled and stopped writhing.
Ying Ze commented: "It looks like I'm about to be quartered by five horses."
Meng Yue didn't speak.He tried to let all the chopsticks go out together to see if he could tear the paper figurine apart.It's a pity that the material of the paper figurine is tough, so I tried it for a long time, but found nothing.
Ying Ze looked at it for a while and said, "Burn it?"
Meng Yue said "hmm".Ying Ze said, "The lighter is in my coat pocket."
The coat hangs on the coat rack.
Meng Yue glanced at him, as if saying: Why are you so lazy.
It's a pity that Ying Ze couldn't see it.
Meng Yue had no choice but to look away and "look through" Ying Ze's pocket.Soon the lighter flew over, and the flames burned the belly of the paper man.The flame flickered, and the paper figurine was as safe as a rock.
Ying Ze regretted, "It's useless, water?"
Meng Yue brought tea from the table and poured it on the paper figurine.
The limbs and head of the paper figurine are caught by the chopsticks, so it is said that there will be no more movements.But as the flame burned and the tea poured down, Meng Yue clearly felt a trace of "enjoyment" coming from the paper figurine.
It feels subtle.He looked at the paper figurine with deep eyes.Gradually, Meng Yue realized something was wrong.
He thought: There seems to be something on it.
What is—?
The chopsticks moved and stuck to Meng Yue's eyes.
The paper man looks off-white, very smooth.Now that it was getting close, Meng Yue felt that there was a faint halo flowing around it.
Ying Ze watched from the side, quite worried: Judging from the distance, the paper figurine should be affixed to Meng Yue again.
But seeing the paper figurine obediently staying on the chopsticks, he comforted himself again, thinking: Meng Yue should have a sense of proportion.
Ying Ze held his breath.
Meng Yue looked at it for a while and said, "Yingze, put some colored things into the teacup."
Ying Ze was a little confused.
He didn't understand what Meng Yue wanted to do.But out of natural trust, Ying Ze temporarily suppressed his doubts, and turned his eyes to the eighteen dishes on the table.He said: "There is a steamed fish dish, is the sauce below okay?"
Meng Yue said concisely: "Yes."
Ying Ze was about to move, when he saw the plate of steamed fish floating out of nowhere, the juice inside seemed to be floating in space, at this moment it floated, condensed into a liquid ball in the air, and rolled onto the paper figurine little by little.
Meng Yue watched attentively, and saw the coffee-colored, sauce-flavored juice rolling on the body of the paper figurine.At this moment, his eyes were like cameras, zooming in on the paper figurine in front of him inch by inch.Finally, Meng Yue saw the strokes and handwriting on the paper figurine.
He thought of the yellow talisman on his bed.Comparing the two sides, of course they are different.But there seems to be similarities between the strokes.
Meng Yue was silent.Sauce-flavored juice was flowing on the paper figurine, and Meng Yue could almost hear the paper figurine crying with such concentration at the moment, dissatisfied with the dirt on his body.
Meng Yue couldn't help thinking: If this thing was not discovered at this moment, but Hu Jing was threatened, Ying Ze didn't notice it—seeing what Hu Jing just hinted, the people behind the scenes obviously took advantage of her family. Talking baby raft.Comparing his heart to his heart, if someone put a knife on his parents' necks, Meng Yue would probably do anything.
Fortunately, Ying Ze noticed something.
He is a good boss who cares about his subordinates.
Having said that, if Hu Jing really did what the people behind the scenes asked her to do while suffering, what would happen next?
The paper figurine quietly hid in Meng Yue's home.Because it was sent by Ying Ze, Meng Yue was not vigilant and would not notice the weak force in the carton.But the paper figurine could clearly detect where Meng Yue was.
It will pick an appropriate time, stick to a place where Meng Yue can't see, and grow rapidly.
Although the paper figurine is small at the moment, being held by chopsticks, it looks ridiculous.But Meng Yue has no doubt that if this thing can really "grow up", he will probably be swallowed up with all his strength and become ethereal.Even going one step further, completely dissipating in the world.
This is a killer move.
Meng Yue was suspicious: Who exactly did I offend, who would cruelly harm me so viciously?
He thought about it for a while, pulled back the thought of running away, and thought: Maybe I guessed wrong earlier.The other party just wanted to make me look like a man in a factory.A rope is tied around the neck and controlled remotely, like a dog without sanity.
As for the reason, Meng Yue knew it at his fingertips.My own control over the things around me, and my ability to manipulate the body at the moment, may not be accidental, but a kind of "talent".
This kind of metaphysical matter, of course, needs to be judged by "professionals".Meng Yue remembered that in the past, he and Ying Ze went to Tianwen Temple together.He didn't go there specially, but came back from a business trip and passed by. The time was loose, so Ying Ze was going to sit there.
Meng Yue was in Yingze's car at that time.Ying Ze asked him if he would go back to the city with others, Meng Yue said leisurely, "No. It's too crowded."
Ying Ze said, "Well, Tian Wen Guan's snacks are pretty good."
The weather is peaceful and people come and go.Ying Ze saw the incense burner, and joked with Meng Yue, saying that many merchants in Haicheng would compete for the "top incense" during the Chinese New Year.Ka-shing never argues.
Those who competed for the first place didn't know that the owner of Tianwenguan was the uncle of Jiacheng's boss.
Later, the little Taoist priests in Guanzhong recognized Ying Ze, greeted them, and led them to the temple master.When they met, Uncle Ying Ze's eyes stopped slightly on Meng Yue, he smiled a little, and boasted something.Meng Yue couldn't remember clearly, but he only remembered that it was a common good word.But then I left Tianwenguan, chatted on the road, and the scenery outside the window passed away.With the window open, the sound of the wind blew into Meng Yue's ears.He heard Ying Ze say: "A lot of people came here before, wanting to hear a good word from my uncle, but he was unwilling. Because of this, I thought he didn't do these things."
However, Tianwen Temple is full of incense, and the flow of people is like weaving.Looking at it this way, my uncle turned out to be a master of business?
When speaking, Ying Ze had a smile in his voice, probably in a good mood.Thinking about it now, there are reasons for his good mood: the person he likes meets his closest family members in Haicheng, although there are only a few small talk, but the scene is good.
Meng Yue remembered that he replied at the time: "Now, what new ideas do you have?"
There is a traffic jam just ahead.The car stopped slowly, Ying Ze had the time to look sideways at Meng Yue.Blinking his eyes, he said, "Let's think about it—if there are too many good things to say, it won't be worth much." Keep it for sale.
Meng Yue laughed and said, "That's not enough, it's just a word."
Ying Ze said, "Uncle eats rice of faith."
When he said that, Meng Yue agreed.
Meng Yue understood spontaneously.Usually when facing guests, a compliment from Uncle Ying Ze is worth a thousand dollars.But Meng Yue is a friend brought by Ying Ze, "my family", so there is no need to pay attention to it.
At this moment, Meng Yue had a further thought: since it is eating "faith rice", it must be more or less researched to be convincing.What on earth is Taoist Master Qingxin boasting about?
Meng Yue rummaged through his memory.
After a moment, he regretfully admitted: Forgot.
Meng Yue withdrew his thoughts and concentrated on looking at the paper figurine in front of him.
Its body looks very thin and transparent, but the sauce has been on it for so long, it can't seep in.
Meng Yue was mentally prepared for this.He carefully adjusted the amount of sauce so that the juice just melted into the paper figurine, and the rest of the juice was skimmed off.Next, Meng Yue tried to inject his own strength into the sauce-colored liquid——
was absorbed.
Meng Yue was not discouraged.From the experience of being "sucked" just now, he could feel it.The extraction and adsorption of paper figurines is not accomplished overnight, but a certain process.
What Meng Yue has to do is to grasp this "process".
He tried for a long time and spent almost an afternoon.It was dark outside, and Ying Ze never returned to the company.He was worried about Meng Yue, so he sent a message to Hu Jing at two o'clock, asking her to postpone the meeting originally scheduled for the afternoon.Hu Jing was worried, beating around the bush and asking Ying Ze if he had any problems.Ying Ze replied: I am very busy, I have something to discuss later.
Hu Jing received it, and said in her heart: "..." If I remember correctly, this is an automatic reply to a text message.
Ying Ze is actually not busy.
But his heartstrings were tense, and after an afternoon, he was more tired than negotiating with others.
Occasionally distracted during this period.The paper figurine was floating, the chopsticks were floating, Meng Yue could see the fine lines on the paper, but Ying Ze couldn't.Only when Meng Yue occasionally washed the paper man with tea and refilled the colored liquid did Ying Ze know that Meng Yue was still trying.
But in the later stage, Meng Yue became more and more familiar with the marks on the paper figurine, and gradually no longer needed other aids.Therefore, in Ying Ze's eyes, Meng Yue remained silent.
This made Ying Ze feel powerless.
Something happened in front of his eyes, but he didn't know anything about it.
And Meng Yue was engrossed, unaware of the ups and downs of his friend's thoughts.
He tried hard, and finally he was able to seize the opportunity for the paper doll to absorb power.And before that, manipulate a little force to carve scratches on the paper figurine.
Looking at the new traces, Meng Yue was overjoyed: "It's done!"
He turned to look at Ying Ze.Ying Ze was sitting there upright, looking in his direction.He didn't know that at this moment, he and Meng Yue looked into each other's eyes.
Meng Yue was taken aback.
After a while, he looked away and thought: Yes, after such a long time, the effect of "contact" at noon has failed.
So Ying Ze's phone lighted up.Ying Ze's pupils shrunk slightly, looking at the writing on it.Meng Yue told him that he had gained a little.
As the afternoon passed, the paper figurine grew a bit bigger.However, Meng Yue used the past as a lesson and was extremely careful, never injecting too much power.Therefore, the growth of paper people is close to nothing.
In the following time, Meng Yue bit by bit destroyed the lines on the paper figurine.
It was getting darker.The street lights are on, from the heavy traffic to the deeper dew.
Ying Ze glanced at the time.Ziweiju is about to close.
He thought for a while, stood up, and prepared to go outside the door lightly and call the hotel owner to see if he could accommodate him overnight.
But as soon as he lifted his steps, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from his side, pushing him aside!
Ying Ze was startled, and subconsciously wanted to turn around.He opened his mouth slightly, and the word "Meng Yue" was about to blurt out.
But the next moment, he realized that the force that pushed him seemed to come from Meng Yue.
Not only pushed him away, but also hugged Ying Ze from behind and rolled on the spot.He carefully protected Ying Ze's weak point, and then, a huge explosion sounded in Ying Ze's ears.
Ying Ze's eardrums roared.The incident happened suddenly, and he was completely unable to understand the current development for a while.Obviously it was fine before, Meng Yue sat quietly, the paper figurine chopsticks remained in their original state.
Why did it explode suddenly? !
There was a muffled voice next to his ear, saying: "Well, I blew up the paper doll." At the moment when he noticed the paper doll swell up and its energy rioted, Meng Yue pushed Ying Ze away.He could vaguely perceive the range of the explosion, which would not be too large to damage the building.But Yingze was in the house, so he might be injured.
So Meng Yue relied on that he was not a mortal body at the moment, so he used his body to cover Ying Ze.
Later, the violent force came from behind, scraping Meng Yue more transparently, but there was no other damage.
Ying Ze felt complicated.
Meng Yue sat up from the ground and looked at the scattered tableware, tables and chairs beside him.His first reaction was that now, Mr. Ying might be blacklisted by Ziweiju.
Sure enough, there was a knock on the door soon after.Meng Yue felt wronged, touched his nose, and said to Ze, "It's the waiter."
Ying Ze showed a helpless expression.He stood up, patted the dust that didn't exist on the corner of his clothes, and then went to open the door to discuss compensation with the waiter.
With his back to Meng Yue, Meng Yue recalled the many lines he had changed on the paper figurine, and slowly re-drawn and tried to reproduce them in his heart.
For things related to supernatural powers, he has to protect Ying Ze.But Ying Ze is perfectly capable of talking to ordinary people.
The waiter seemed stunned by the scene in the house and went to the restaurant manager.Because the private room looked so miserable, the waiter didn't even notice the slight blush on Mr. Ying's handsome face.
Meng Yue just hugged him.
While waiting for the restaurant manager, Ying Ze lowered his eyes and stared at the carpet texture with a blank expression.
Meng Yue just...
hug me.
When the restaurant manager came over, Ying Ze had already adjusted his expression.He was polite and forceful, and promised to increase the compensation, but he never mentioned the cause of the explosion in the house.The restaurant manager also had a headache, but was finally persuaded by Ying Ze.Ying Ze swiped the card on the spot.
That table is not cheap, and the tableware is also a well-known brand, not to mention the subsequent wall painting and redecoration.In addition, the business loss caused by the closure of private rooms during this period of time.
Ying Ze directly swiped out six figures.
After getting in the car, Meng Yue sat beside Ying Ze.At first, Ying Ze felt that Meng Yue was... well, guilty.But while the car was driving, his shoulders suddenly sank, and he heard Meng Yue say, "Stop the car."
Ying Ze wanted to comfort him.
Meng Yue said, "I'll try something."
He took his hands off Ying Ze's shoulders and saw Ying Ze parked on the side of the road.Meng Yue added kindly: "Cover your ears, don't be afraid, just set off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year."
He paused, as if talking to himself: "Well, Chinese New Year is indeed coming soon." November is coming to an end, and it will be December.
Early next year, New Year's Eve in early January.
Ying Ze seemed confused, and looked at Meng Yue with a pair of black and white eyes.
Meng Yue wanted to laugh a little.His state of mind changed slightly. At this moment, there was an emotion in his heart similar to that of a male peacock spreading its tail and attracting attention with colorful flowers. He carved the last trace of a pattern on a leaf that he just picked up at random and has been following Yingze's car for a few meters. .
Then, there was an explosion sound similar to that in the private room from outside the car.
Meng Yue smiled slightly, feeling relaxed: "It's done."
He thought of a deeper place.
This is the third time I have dismantled the people behind the scenes.
Three times in a row, from another soul, to the black mist, and then to the paper man.The combination of the three, from pure attack to absorbing power, grows quietly.The change in this process was almost silent: "he" felt that Meng Yue was difficult to deal with, so he planned to save the country in a curve.
But it still failed.
That idea came to Meng Yue's mind again: go to Chen Yewei, capture the thief first and capture the king first.
Even if he is not the "king", he is still a pawn in an important position.
Meng Yue knew that Ying Ze cared about him.But the two have different personalities and see things differently.It is a good thing to be cautious, but it is not reckless to "advance" with an understanding of the strength of the two sides.
He took a step back because of Ying Ze's advice, but now he is thinking about how to persuade Ying Ze.
Blindly cautious and conservative can only be passively beaten, it is time to take the initiative.
……
……
Time moved forward, half an hour ago, the moment the paper figurine exploded.
Someone opened his eyes and smiled playfully: "This kid is really capable."
The talent is outstanding, and the soul should be dissociated and used for oneself.
The author has something to say: *Meng Yue forgot what the Taoist priest praised him for, but Ying Ze remembered.In chapter 16, "the heavens are full and rich and honored".
Just in time for the last update at 10 o'clock Σ(°△°|||)︴
感谢在2019-12-1317:44:47~2019-12-1522:52:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Lan;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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