"Since she didn't get lost here, why didn't she go back?"

Grandma Azu didn't panic at all, it seemed that she had become accustomed to this situation.

"Maybe the child is playful and doesn't want to go back, this is normal, after all, it's just a little ghost who has been practicing for three or four years. ”

"If it is refined for more than ten years and her spiritual intelligence is completely wiped out, then she will be a murderous creature that will only take people's lives, where will it be so difficult to manage like now?"

Jerry Chen laughed when he heard this, and complimented: "Then when the time comes, isn't it that whoever I want to die, who can die?"

"Of course, Quan Manma can't find a better imp than me. Grandma let out a cold snort from her nose.

Jerry Chen smiled: "It seems that I asked Grandma Azu to help me refine the little ghost, I really found the right person!"

"By the way, mother-in-law, please help me recruit Cortana back today, I have only learned a little bit of the magic you gave me to control the little ghost. ”

Grandma glanced at Jerry Chen, and teased: "Of course, I have to do it myself." ”

"I taught you the art of controlling ghosts, and I don't know what you do all day long, and you don't practice well. ”

"Now this little ghost still has sanity, and it is easier to take care of it, and her resentment will get bigger and bigger in the future, but you don't have the ability to submit her, do you know what the consequences are?"

When Jerry Chen heard this, his back suddenly cooled, and he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "I know Grandma Azu, and I will practice the art of controlling ghosts in the future." ”

"Okay, okay, it's your own business to refine or not, anyway, it has nothing to do with me, you can do it yourself." ”

As she spoke, Grandma Azu waved her hand, and the door of the B&B room was blown open by a gust of wind, and the already rotten door lock instantly lost its effect.

"The two people you are going to kill should be dead, so don't come in if you're afraid. ”

Granny Azu stepped over the threshold and took the lead in entering.

Of course, Jerry Chen wanted to see Meng Chuan's tragic death, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart.

So Jerry Chen also followed into the door.

Chen Hong would never dare to stay in the same room with the little ghost, but it was sparsely populated here, and it was dark outside the door, so she had to be scared to death if she stayed here and waited for Jerry Chen, so she could only close her eyes and grasp the corner of Jerry Chen's clothes

Slow followed.

The three of them didn't take a few steps into the room before they saw Cortana's figure appear at the end of the corridor, aggrievedly bowing her head and kneading the corners of her clothes with both hands.

Seeing that Cortana was really here, Jerry Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief - if Cortana lost it, then his years of hard work would be in vain.

"You little girl, why haven't you come back for so long?" Jerry Chen is not good to Cortana, in his eyes, Cortana is just a tool for him to kill people, so Jerry Chen, who knows some ghost control techniques, has also lectured her many times because of Cortana's disobedience.

Cortana was also a little afraid of Jerry Chen, and with Jerry Chen's scolding, she was so frightened that she shuddered, moved her steps with difficulty, and came to Jerry Chen's side reluctantly.

Chen Hong felt that the air around her was getting colder and colder as Cortana approached, her heart was pounding, and she didn't dare to open it when she covered her eyes.

"Are you done?" Jerry Chen frowned and looked at Cortana condescendingly.

"I'm ......," Cortana didn't know how to answer.

At this moment, Meng Chuan came to the corridor from the bedroom, looking at the three uninvited guests and sneering: "Jerry Chen, it's really you?"

"I really didn't expect that we all arrived at Manma, and you still followed. ”

Meng ...... Meng Chuan, you're not dead?!" Jerry Chen was taken aback, but he immediately thought, even if Meng Chuan didn't die, what could he do?

I now have Xiao Na by my side, and I have Grandma Azu, a master of spells, who is by my side, and it is too simple to deal with an ordinary person in front of me.

Thinking of this, Jerry Chen calmed down, glanced down at Cortana, and then slapped Cortana loudly in the face.

If it is an ordinary person, of course, they can't touch Cortana's body, but Jerry Chen has been taught the art of resisting ghosts, and it is not a problem to beat and scold Cortana.

Cortana was slapped so hard that her body shook violently, and even if she wasn't hurt, it hurt her eyes with tears.

When Meng Chuan saw this scene, he understood more about how bad Xiao Na's living environment had been in the past three or four years, and a trace of coolness flashed in his eyes.

"You little girl, you know how to play!"

"What did I ask you to come for? How is he still alive and well?"

"Say, are you not listening to me and are lazy and playful?"

"I—I didn't ......" Cortana's beatings have long been commonplace, and out of fear and awe of her master, she didn't dare to fight back at all, covering half of her face and muttering to justify.

Before Cortana could speak, Grandma Azu's patience had run out, and a circle of resentment suddenly rose from the black jar in her hand, which was bound to Cortana's body, making her unable to move, and her body gradually became transparent.

"As a little ghost raised by the master, you must not talk back, haven't I taught you in the past four years?" said Grandma Azu coldly.

Meng Chuan noticed all this, and immediately knew that this old woman was the beast that refined Cortana, and the jar in her hand should be Cortana's body.

Now, finding Cortana's lost body can be said to be a no-brainer.

Meng Chuan smiled slightly, and already had a plan to do it.

Jerry Chen looked at Xiao Na, who was easily subdued, with satisfaction, and then raised his eyes to look at Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan's fearless appearance of not knowing life or death at this time was simply stupid in his eyes, and the resentment caused by Meng Chuan's previous deflated place seemed to have been vented.

He subconsciously puffed up his chest, stared at Meng Chuan and sneered: "The surname Meng, it's a good thing that this useless imp didn't kill you." ”

"If you really die like this, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart, I want to watch the little ghost I raised destroy you to death little by little, so it's interesting. ”

"Meng Chuan, Meng Chuan, if you want to blame, blame you for offending people who shouldn't be offended, you are just an ordinary person, who is not good to offend, but you want to go against me?"

"Do you know, I'm not from the same world as you, I learned the magic from Grandma Azu, I can control the little ghost, and it's easy to kill you. ”

As he spoke, he nodded to Granny Azu and asked, "Granny Azu, let go of Cortana, I want to control Cortana to slaughter this stinky boy who offended me." ”

Granny Azu naturally didn't take Meng Chuan in her eyes, and after nodding, she raised her hand and sucked the resentment that bound Xiao Na back into the jar.

Jerry Chen smiled, pinched a finger jerkily, and really mobilized some aura and urged the jar in Grandma's hand.

A wisp of resentment pierced Cortana's eyebrows, and there was no doubt that this was the order for Cortana to kill Meng Chuan.