Seeing that the ugly monster was very jealous, Bang Zun stared at his eyes and asked, "Aren't you gossiping? Why don't you take a test?"

The ugly monster will inevitably behave obediently: "I have used all methods, but I still haven't found it." ”

I remember that there are more than 500 of these disciples, and Nong Juanjuan seems to be among them; if this is the case, it will definitely not be lost; however, Bang Zun is still not at ease.

Zhili had to ask, "What are you doing here late at night?"

Bang Zun had to hide a lot, only saying that he had an awkward quarrel with the little fairy boy He Lingxian and fled late at night, causing everyone to be looking for someone all night.

Without saying a word, Zhili threw out a lotus flower from her hand, from which a beam of green and yin light flashed, and her mouth kept chattering, and she flew down the mountain to the smallest, and slowly turned back to stop on the top of a big tree and shone down......

Anyone with a discerning eye knew that there was something inside, and the disciples flew in first and shouted, "Aunt Shi—there is a person squatting on the branch of the tree, not Her Royal Highness the Concubine." ”

Curious, Bang Zun kicked his legs and flew over, stopped by the tree and looked inside, and sure enough, there was a man in white squatting on the branch, his hair was scattered, his face was covered, and his head was buried in his knees.

Everybody wondered: who is this, why is he crouching on a branch?

Aunt Shi shouted at her: "Little fairy boy Lotus Lingxian, don't pretend! When I find you, don't you look up?"

As soon as the voice came out, there was really a movement, and he raised his head, pulled his hair in half, and showed the bones of his skull, and without screaming, he flashed and disappeared into the branches.

Everyone saw it with their own eyes, the cold hairs on their bodies stood up, and they felt prickly all over their bodies, and they were very scared!

"Hell, ghost!" Sure enough, a disciple shouted first, and everyone huddled in a ball, looking east and west, not daring to take a step. ”

In order to stabilize the disciples, Zhili shouted in a frightened voice: "Ghost, get out of here!"

Hua Xin grabbed Bang Zun's hands tightly and kept trembling: "This place is really terrifying, hurry up and leave!"

Zhili closed the disc in the air, and the green and yin light disappeared, and the surroundings looked even more gloomy.

Some disciples shouted, "The ghost has gotten into Aunt Shi's body!"

"What a fucking fart! into your own body, can you not know?"

It didn't work, the disciples knew that there had been a ghost in it, the aunt refused to admit it, and finally drove the ghost away, and so on.

Bang Zun had to say to the ugly monster: "Let's see if there are any ghosts on my sister?"

The ugly gossip didn't draw a gossip map, but just stretched out his nose and sniffed at Zhili.

Zhili pulled down her sour face and asked, "What do you want to do?"

The disciples trembled and begged: "Aunt Shi, don't scream, okay? Let the ugly Taoist master exorcise ghosts!"

"Is there such an exorcism? In my opinion, there are other intentions!"

Bang Zunwei couldn't stand it, and asked: "Sniffing around with the tip of your nose, can you catch ghosts?"

The ugly monster explained: "The so-called ghost has the smell of ghosts, and it does not belong to the breath of a woman." ”

Hua Xin was curious and asked, "What do you smell?"

The ugly monster shook his head: "It's only feminine, and the ghost is not in its body." ”

"Fart, what a shit, sniff and know? So, is the ghost still on the branch?"

This frightened the disciples into a horrified manner, and they retreated farther and farther, not daring to approach the big tree, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Ugly Taoist Master, catch the ghost, don't let it come out!"

Zhili glared at her eyes and shouted, "There are no ghosts!

Everyone saw it, and half of the ghost on the branch had no skin, and the other half was covered with emanation, and perhaps the whole face was the same.

Bang Zun had to ask: "Ugly Daoist, can you find out the ghost?"

This is not easy to answer, there are too many disciples, and ghosts can turn into shadows, and they can also turn into wind, and they can get into people's bodies, and they will not come out.

This argument is supported by everyone, except for the sister's feelings, and if there is a ghost, it can be seen in the human face.

This reminded everyone to move their eyes to Aunt Shi's face and take a closer look, but they didn't find anything wrong, but her eyes were very sharp, and they wanted the male disciple to come over......

She cowered, retreated farther and farther in fright, and just turned to flee, and her aunt's right hand stretched longer and longer, grabbed the back of her neck, and dragged her back alive.

The disciples have seen through the fairy eyes that the male disciples are the strongest.

Bang Zun remembers who he heard say: The bully is dead, and Wushan and Weng Ye were washed away by the water.

Han Zhiyuan knew, and introduced to everyone: "It was Nong Juanjuan who said it." ”

So, what about Nong Juanjuan?

The disciples looked at each other, but none of them squeaked: Aunt Shi said, "It must be among the more than 500 people who have been separated." ”

Everyone still has an impression in their minds about the bully, and in the cave house, the suspect who became the rape of Nong Juanjuan has not yet been clarified.

Bang Zun stared at the gloomy eyes, stared at the bully tightly and asked, "What are you running?"

The answer was strange: "I didn't run!"

Aunt Shi grabbed his neck and didn't let go, how could he deny it?

The ugly Taoist waved his hand, looked at the bully carefully with his eyes, and said, "This person has a demonic aura on his face. Then he stretched out the tip of his nose and sniffed at his body, and said, "There is a ghost smell!"

"People with demonic aura on their faces, do they really smell of ghosts?"

No one squeaked, and Bang Zun didn't believe it, and he stretched out the tip of his nose and sniffed at the bully's body, saying, "There is a smell of rotting corpses;

The ugly Taoist explained: "Ghosts are generally changed by dead people, and some people have been dead for too long, and the corpse smells moldy, which is the only reason for this strange smell. In other words, there is more than one kind of ghost smell, which is divided into blood odor, meat odor, foul odor, and so on according to different decay characteristics.

"The ghost is possessed, the disciple come and see!" I don't know who shouted, and the disciples cowered, squeezing one by one, and gathered around.

Suddenly, a disciple shouted with his hands as if he were crazy: "Down with the bully!

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the aunt to choke the bully's neck, she slapped him in the face a few times!

The bully howled, "I'm going to eat you!" and then staggered and struggled, holding Aunt Shi's neck hand tightly with both hands, biting it and shaking it back and forth with his brain.

Zhili was in pain like a knife, and she shook it hard and retracted it, leaving a blue-black tooth mark on her arm. Looking up at the bully's face, it began to peel off layer by layer, revealing a complete skull.

"Hell, hell!" the disciples were so frightened that they hugged each other tightly.

At this time, Bang Zun couldn't wait to order: "Ugly Taoist, catch the ghost quickly!"

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