King Wenyuan's head was as big as a fight: "If only Master Kongjue was still alive." ”

Secretly, the heart of the people, if you can use others, you will be a master of emptiness, and if you don't need it, you can directly call the old bald donkey.

This snobbery of King Wenyuan is rare in the world.

"Want to fart?"

The people in the secret despised King Wenyuan, and only then did they analyze it calmly.

"It's not necessarily a bad thing. That master is not easy to serve, the ghost age is longer than me, and I wasted a ghost leg when I didn't agree with a word, if I hadn't slipped away fast, maybe this ghost life would have to be planted in his hands. But ......"

"His temperament, if he doesn't like Qing'er, he won't follow, but if he likes it, he can protect some of it, and it saves us from worrying about it......"

When King Wenyuan thought about it, he suddenly became beautiful, and he no longer bothered to bother.

He swayed slowly into his wine cellar, wanting to have a good drink, but he was caught by his own daughter, Lord Huaixuan.

Then he lost face, and his daughter picked up a pair of small fists and beat them with a bang.

King Wenyuan hugged his head and ran away.

Today's King Wenyuan is also a day when he is not favored by his daughter!

Life is not easy, the prince is autistic!!

......

After Zhou Yanqing returned to the palace, she secretly took out a ghost-suppressing talisman from her sleeve, which was mysteriously stuffed into the palm of her hand by King Wenyuan.

She sneakily took it out and looked at it, and her heart was at ease.

Correct......

"Sister ......"

The melancholy and cold throat sounded faintly, as always with resentment.

The ghost uncle appeared in front of her faintly, still pale, his lips were like blood, and his dark eyes stared at her unpleasantly.

"Sister, don't you want your brother anymore?"

Slowly flew towards Zhou Yanqing, looking like 'I have no feelings', looking down at the ghost suppression talisman that Zhou Yanqing pinched in the palm of his hand, and his eyes seemed to be lit with clusters of gloomy ghost fires.

"My sister doesn't want my brother anymore!"

The eyebrows were sharp, and he shot like lightning, and the thin cold was facing Zhou Yanqing's heart, as if he wanted to pull out the little emperor's heart.

"Brother!!

With a good breath, Zhou Yanqing's little face turned white with fright.

The old fox is unreliable, the old fox is pitted!

This fart ghost charm is useless! It's too bad to even use it as toilet paper!

With a snap, the ghost charm fell to the ground.

She stepped on the ghost talisman with one foot, and then looked up at the ghost uncle with a gloomy and unpredictable face with a smile.

"Brother, brother, brother, don't be angry? Of course my sister wants a brother. My brother is the best, and my sister likes my brother the most!"

wanted to grab the sleeve of the ghost uncle, but what she grabbed was a cloud of air, and her claws and claws directly penetrated the other party's sleeve.

Damn it!

People can do whatever they want to her, but she can't even touch a corner of their clothes.

Uncle Ghost glanced at her heavily. "Really?"

"It's more real than gold!"

Then he showed a soft and cute smile, this obedient look really looked like a fool Liang Guijun.

The ghost uncle withdrew his claws, stared at her for two seconds, and saw a bean-sized sweat flowing from her forehead.

He bent his lips, and his smile was like a breeze and a bright moon, but it was extremely bright.

"My sister is so good. ”

The ghost uncle patted her on the head, and then whispered eerily.

"Sister...... You're going to keep going, you know?"

Zhou Yanqing: "......"

Crying!!

It's not good!

In the fucking ancient world, after Liang Guijun's anti-heaven golden finger and her own yang-absorbing physique, there were even unjust ghosts!