Chapter 544: It's unbearable

When the bell rang, Li Dong's body froze in place as if frozen. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The banshee let out a surprised "huh".

"Have you come back to your senses?" Ming Chuan raised his palm and shook it in front of Li Dong's eyes.

Li Dong still didn't react, but the attack stopped.

"Looks like we need to work harder. Ming Chuan said, and raised his right hand again.

"Be careful!" Zhang Jing suddenly shouted, raised his foot and kicked Ming Chuan's stomach unceremoniously, directly kicking him to the ground.

"Fuck, what are you doing......" Ming Chuan was caught off guard and was kicked by Zhang Jing, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and was just about to open his mouth to scold, when a gust of wind slashed against his scalp and successfully stopped his next words.

"You are Mingchuan?" It was only then that the banshee recognized Mingchuan's identity and asked with some displeasure.

"Huh, who is Mingchuan?" Mingchuan said as he sat on the ground and pretended to be stunned.

"Hmph, don't pretend to be stupid, this trick is useless in front of me. The banshee raised her hand and shook her fingers slightly, and her nails painted with bright red nail polish drew a graceful arc, which looked very charming.

"Cut. Seeing this, Ming Chuan snorted coldly, and a carp rolled over from the ground, turned around before he could stand firmly, and jumped away from his original position.

A bright red beam of light shot from the banshee's fingertips onto the ground where he had been.

"The response is pretty fast. Seeing this, the banshee said with a smile.

"It's the first time I've seen a ghost using spells. Ming Chuan stared at the ground with "sizzling" smoke and was amazed.

He seemed relaxed on the surface, but he was actually shocked in his heart.

Originally, he thought that the magic circle on the wall was drawn by the guy named Ah Shan for her, but he didn't think there was anything, but the hand just now, he directly drew a spell in mid-air, which was difficult for even an experienced exorcist to do.

Without the help of rune paper and without chanting incantations, how did this female monster do it?

Ming Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and soon he noticed that the banshee's nails were a little strange.

Like all beauty-loving women, the banshee's ten fingers are smeared with bright red nail polish, making her hands appear fairer and slender. It wasn't a big deal, it was a very common thing, but the banshee's face didn't have a single bit of fat powder.

Maybe you want to say that banshees are naturally beautiful, and they can kill a beautiful woman in seconds just by using no makeup. But it's a bit strange that a woman without makeup wears nail polish with all her care.

Originally, Ming Chuan didn't care about this kind of detail, but after noticing this, he took a closer look at the other party's nails, and sure enough, he saw wisps of ghost on her nails.

Those ghost qi were slightly different from the ghost aura that the banshee originally exuded, and if you looked closely, you could tell it.

Could this be a banshee's magic weapon?

Ming Chuan had some doubts in his heart.

Seeing Ming Chuan's gaze staring at her fingers, the banshee understood that the other party had noticed it, raised her right hand, put her fingers in front of her and turned them gently, hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled: "Do you see it?"

"What is this?Magic weapon?" Ming Chuan was very direct, and he didn't care whether the other party would answer him or not, so he expressed his doubts.

"If it's used by humans, it's called a ritual weapon. The banshee smiled and raised her index finger and shook it gently, then said, "If it is used by ghosts, it can only be called a ghost weapon." ”

"Haven't heard of it. Ming Chuan said calmly.

"Of course you won't hear of it, it's something that belongs to me, it's the name I gave it. The banshee curled the corners of her equally bright red mouth and whispered.

"I see, I thought I was alone. Ming Chuan smiled, "But I'd like to know why you, as a ghost, can use things like spells and magic circles." ”

"You want to know?" the banshee pouted, winking at Mingchuan.

Seeing this, Ming Chuan yawned and said, "Don't waste your efforts, you should know that this kind of charm is useless to me." ”

The banshee snorted coldly when she heard this, rolled her eyes and said, "What a man who doesn't understand the amorous feelings." ”

"Satisfy my curiosity. Ming Chuan shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.

"It's not impossible to tell you, but well, the price is high. As soon as the banshee's words fell, her body shook on the sofa.

Everyone felt that their eyes were full of flowers, and when they came back to their senses, the banshee had already floated in front of Ming Chuan, one arm hooked Ming Chuan's neck, the whole chest was attached to Ming Chuan's upper body, and the fingers of the other hand gently swiped back and forth on his cheeks, his neck was slightly raised, his lips were almost close to his chin, and his lips were lightly opened, and he deliberately lowered his voice and said: "The price needs you to exchange your body." ”

Ming Chuan felt a warm stream of air blow into his collar, causing his skin to tickle.

The charm of this banshee is really not a joke.

Mingchuan felt that he was about to lose his control.

Fortunately, he still had the last bit of reason left, and pushed away the banshee that was almost hanging on him.

"The body is free, and I don't want to put myself in it to satisfy my curiosity. Ming Chuan bared his teeth, his face was entangled, and he seemed to be a little reluctant.

"That's a shame. The banshee took a step back after being pushed, shook her hand lightly after standing firm, and said with a regretful expression, "You don't think about it anymore?"

"Uh......" Ming Chuan's face showed a hesitant look.

"Do you want to?" said the banshee as she stepped towards Mingchuan, twisting her waist and stepping forward.

Ming Chuan felt a little dry and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Seeing this, the banshee sneered in her heart.

Sure enough, men are all the same, no matter how sanctimonious they are on the surface, they are the same obscene and dirty inside, and they will only think with their lower bodies.

The banshee walked up to Ming Chuan again, raised her right hand and pressed her palm directly to his chest, her fingers gently drawing circles on his chest.

Ming Chuan couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Mom, this is unbearable." ”

"Then you don't have to put up with it. As she spoke, the banshee raised her head, stuck out the tip of her tongue, and gently licked her neat white teeth.

As soon as Ming Chuan wanted to raise his hand, he heard a soft "click" in his ears. When he turned his head, he saw a pistol stretched out from his side, and the muzzle of the black hole was facing the banshee's side face.

Then, the gunshots rang out, like thunder on the ground.

"Damn!" Ming Chuan jumped to the side covering his ears.

This Zhang Jing didn't say hello before he shot, and he still stuck it to his ear, which made him buzz in his ears now.

"Hey, why do you shoot casually?" Mingchuan rubbed his ears and couldn't help but say.

"There's something wrong with this woman. Zhang Jing held the gun and said coldly, "I wanted to arrest her before, but that kid kept getting in the way." ”