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But when worn on Zhang Dongjun, it looks very twisted, and it feels as weird as it feels.

There is still Chang'e's body fragrance on the belly pocket, Zhang Dongjun smells the smell, and he can't help but think about it. Fortunately, he also knew that the enemy was at present and could not be distracted.

Men blatantly wear belly pockets, Zhang Dongjun is not the first person, Nezha has set a precedent thousands of years ago.

"Little donor, the old man has something to say, this belly pocket is really not suitable for you, and the size seems to be a little smaller, you are too girly. Er Deng has been nagging beside him like Tang Seng chanting a mantra, he may think that a big man dares to blatantly wear a woman's belly pocket, which is really unsightly, and even a little unethical.

"Damn, if you hadn't said something had leaked, would we have been able to do this? Take care of yourself. Zhang Dongjun looked at the scars on Erdeng's body, and said anxiously and worriedly.

At this time, although the second lamp turned on the golden body mode, the hair blade of the female ghost's hair was very sharp, sharpening iron like clay. Even his golden bell hood iron cloth shirt was almost unable to resist.

With his belly pocket on his body, Zhang Dongjun at this time was like a hanging, invulnerable, invulnerable, and invulnerable.

However, Zhang Dongjun didn't know that this belly pocket had been worn by Chang'e for more than a thousand years after ascending to immortality.

Chang'e has been practicing for 10,000 years, and she doesn't know what she is cultivating, but she wears this belly pocket day and night to cultivate, and its quality is no less than that of a low-level immortal weapon, and its effect is even slightly better than Han Xiangzi's Bihai Xiao.

The female ghost saw that her hair couldn't hurt Zhang Dongjun at all, so she pointed the finger at Erlan and desperately output it to him.

Fortunately, Erdeng has a golden bell jar and an iron cloth shirt, and the female ghost and the male ghost can't break through his defense for a while, but he can't last long looking at his appearance.

"Little donor, what are you doing in a daze? Blow Xiao!" Erlan shouted loudly while dodging the attack of the two powerful ghosts.

After hearing this, Zhang Dongjun hurriedly put the jade flute to his mouth and played it.

The melodious sound of the flute reached the ears of everyone present and the ghosts.

I don't know if it's related to the tune played by Zhang Dongjun.

Every time Erdeng hears the sound of the flute, he will fall into childhood memories.

I can't help but hum softly: "The pond is full, the rain has stopped, and the mud by the river is full of loaches......"

"Ahh And because Zhang Dongjun has a belly pocket defense, he no longer needs to be distracted to resist the attack of the powerful ghost, and he can concentrate on playing, so the Xiao Yin attack at this time is even more powerful than before.

However, Xiao Sheng didn't seem to have any effect on Li Quan, and when he saw Zhang Dongjun suppressing the ghost, he floated out of the willow tree.

Li Quan was very embarrassed, his body flickered, and his soul body was damaged to varying degrees.

Seeing that Zhang Dongjun had such a powerful magic weapon, the two powerful ghosts could only choose to run away, and if they didn't escape, they could only end up like the female ghosts last night.

Before leaving, they left a cruel sentence: "Remember to me, you guys, we will definitely come back, and then it will be your time of death." ”

However, Zhang Dongjun is completely immune to this sentence, because there are too many people who want to kill him, and these two powerful ghosts are not bad.

After the two ghosts left, Zhang Dongjun put down the jade flute and breathed a sigh of relief, and he hurriedly walked to Li Quan's side.

"Brother, why did you come out like this after a trip?" Zhang Dongjun looked at Li Quan's appearance and couldn't help but ask with some worry.

Li Quan shook his head and said weakly: "His grandmother's, I just wanted to come out and find the location of the ghost." I didn't expect to be targeted by them first, but the other party only used a few tricks and I became this ghost, which is really unlucky. ”

Zhang Dongjun nodded: "As long as it's not a scattered soul, I will find a way to help you heal this little injury." ”

"Little donor, you also care about the old man, how can I say that I am also the helper you invited. Erdeng saw that Zhang Dongjun only cared about Li Quan on the side, and said with some complaints.

It's okay that Erdeng doesn't speak, but as soon as he speaks, Zhang Dongjun has a fire in his belly.

"Bald donkey, if you weren't talkative, would that ghost be able to do anything to us? If it weren't for this belly pocket for self-defense, the laborers would have been dismantled by now. Are you embarrassed to let me care about you?" Zhang Dongjun pointed to Erdeng's nose and said reproachfully.

"Little donor, why are you angry again. You don't even make fun of you when you wear a belly pocket. Come, let me recite a section of the Guanyin Heart Sutra to calm the ferocious aura in your heart. Seeing that Zhang Dongjun was angry, Erdeng hurriedly said.

Zhang Dongjun was speechless for a while, and no longer paid attention to Erdeng.

Li Quan's soul was severely damaged, and he directly turned into a wisp of black smoke and attached to Zhang Dongjun's body.

After a big battle, the two returned home, and Zhang Dongjun took out Meng Po's divine needle and began to heal Erdeng's injuries.

He didn't heal in the villa because he wanted to punish Erdeng.

Seeing that Zhang Dongjun had such a magical treasure, Er Deng couldn't help but sigh: "Little donor, with just these few treasures of yours, you can buy any power in the world, you can do whatever you let them do, and they are willing to sell themselves as slaves." ”

Zhang Dongjun smiled and said jokingly: "If I give you a treasure, are you willing to sell yourself as a slave?"

When Erdeng heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he kept nodding: "Of course I do, even aura is very rare in the world, let alone immortal qi." You want my chrysanthemum, and Lao Wei will not hesitate to do it. ”

", bald donkey, what about your festival, a treasure stained with fairy energy can contribute your own chrysanthemum, can you have a little backbone?" Zhang Dongjun was joking with him, he thought that such an upright Erdeng would not agree, but it seems that he has thought too much.

"Don't you young people like chrysanthemums? Besides, chrysanthemums will hurt you for a few days at most, and you won't lose a fairy baby. ”

"Hey, I'm not going to talk to you about that. You've helped me so much, I'll give you that magic talisman, it's a thing of the God of the Day. Zhang Dongjun saw Erdeng's hungry eyes, so he had to reluctantly cut his love and give him the Shenxing talisman.

As soon as Erdeng heard that Zhang Dongjun was going to give the Shenxing talisman to himself, he jumped up excitedly, grabbed Zhang Dongjun's hand and said:

"Little donor, you and I are destined, why don't we marry Jinlan today, in the future, mine is yours, my chrysanthemum is also yours, yours is still yours. ”

Zhang Dongjun pushed the second lamp away, and said speechlessly: "Nima, is the word Yijie Jinlan used for two men? Who else is rare in your chrysanthemum, labor and management like men...... Labor-management likes women!" Zhang Dongjun was already so angry that Erdeng was incoherent.

"Oh Buddha Mita, little benefactor, you give me a treasure today, and another day the old man will be reciprocated by a spring. Erdeng clasped his hands together and thanked him.

--- to be continued--- third chapter of the rice ball on the train today. And it's a non-seat ticket!

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