Lin Ge's face sank, and he picked up Jiang Mumu and was about to go out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Just Dema, why don't you catch ghosts now! Catch ghosts! Great Master Lin, professionalism, hey!"

When Jiang Mumu saw Lin Ge's posture, he wanted to carry her into the car and make a few more car shocks. She quickly whispered.

Lin Ge's hand movements stopped, probably thinking that what Jiang Mumu said made sense, so he put her down.

"Let's go back and see who is bigger. ”

Lin Ge dropped such a sentence lightly, and disappeared in an instant.

Made, Lao Tzu stepped on a landmine!

Damn, Great Heavenly Master Lin has blown up!

What's the deal, Lao Tzu has to smear the soles of his feet with oil!

Jiang Mumu immediately turned his head and prepared to run.

The ghost seemed to know that Jiang Mumu was going to escape, and this moment flashed in front of her eyes.

"Damn, I didn't know that Lao Tzu was going to run away!"

Jiang Mumu cut down with an axe in an instant. This ghost was faster than Jiang Mumu, and he dodged and dodged again.

"Babble—"

The ghost suddenly let out a strange grin.

The ghost's face flickered far and near, suddenly enlarged in front of Jiang Mumu's eyes.

"Made, Zhuo Qingyun! Lao Tzu knows it's you!"

As soon as Jiang Mumu saw the figure of the ghost, he felt that he was very similar to that middle two Zhuo Qingyun.

Everyone on the TV station heard that it was Zhuo Qingyun, the rich second generation.

Everyone was not scared anymore, and in an instant, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, they quickly picked up the equipment and followed.

At this end, Hang Shuo was excitedly explaining to the audience watching the live broadcast.

When he said that this ghost was likely to be the second generation of the wealthy in the suburban city, Zhuo Qingyun.

His voice couldn't help but raise an octave.

The crowd was silent......

When Jiang Mumu was chasing Zhuo Qingyun, he bumped into Lin Ge.

Lin Ge also happened to chase Zhuo Qingyun out.

"Lin Ge, this ghost is Zhuo Qingyun!"

"It's not. ”

Jiang Mumu just wanted to exchange the information he knew with Lin Ge, but he immediately rejected it.

"Who's that?"

"It's a ghost yin. ”

After Lin Ge finished speaking, he made a gesture on the spot, and the gesture finally stayed on his forehead.

"Hang Shuo, what the hell is a god horse?!"

Jiang Mumu turned around and shouted.

Hang Shuo once followed Lin Ge to do a few live broadcasts of catching ghosts, although those were fake ghosts.

But Hang Shuo had heard Lin Ge mention the types of ghosts.

"I've heard Master Lin say that it's a kind of ghost. ”

"Damn, this baby knows it's a ghost. Ben Baby wants to know how this ghost hurts!"

Jiang Mumu came to Hang Shuo in an instant, holding Hang Shuo's front placket in one hand and pressing his neck with an axe.

As soon as Hang Shuo saw the axe, he remembered the picture of Zhuo Qingyun being abused, and he immediately raised his hand in surrender and replied.

"Yin ghost, as the name suggests, is to harm people in an evil way. ”

Without waiting for Hang Shuo to speak, Lin Ge said lightly.

"Made, don't you say it! The person Lao Tzu is asking now is Hang Shuo!"

"What Master Lin Tianshi means is probably that this kind of ghost should be attached to people, and then suck up the essence and blood of human beings with people. Harm people in this way. ”

Hang Shuo immediately explained. When Lin Ge heard this, he snorted softly, as if expressing his objections.

"Then what does this blood all over the ground mean? Could it be that what Lao Tzu saw was fake blood?"

Jiang Mumu squatted down and dipped his fingers in some blood, and instantly a foul smell filled the entire room.

"Hmm, it stinks!"

"It's disgusting!"

"What does this smell like?"

Everyone covered their noses and shouted.

Jiang Mumu frowned, she intuitively felt that this was not ordinary blood water.

"Cuilan. ”

"Yes. ”

Cuilan came out of Jiang Mumu's space half of her body.