"Brought in?" My head was stunned for a moment, thinking that Chen Bao'er, who had long been inhuman, was with my lovely and touching Tingting, I turned my head and wanted to rush into the main village again, anyway, the jade-faced ghost king would not be good to me. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But behind me was an open field, and I looked left and right and shouted, "Damn, where is the villa!" "This huge mountain villa has disappeared out of thin air, and the surrounding area is silent, as if there has never been one here.

"This place is too wicked, let's get out of here." The fourth uncle said.

"What about Tingting?" I say.

"She volunteered to go with Chen Bao'er."

"What? Voluntarily! "I'm even more confused, how could Tingting be willing to follow that female ghost.

We left the clearing and went into a wooded field, and it always felt like things were a mess. The body was lost again, Tingting and Chen Bao'er left, Uncle Liu was not there, I sat on the ground dejectedly, and shouted mournfully: "Don't play, don't play, what the hell is this for, who am I recruiting, people want to mess with me, ghosts want to mess with me, so that I can't live now, I can't die, the broken body simply don't want it, when the ghost gets it, anyway, sooner or later I will be killed." ”

I vented this time, and I felt a lot more comfortable, raising my eyes to look at the stars above my head in a daze.

The fourth uncle came over and poked me in the head: "You little rabbit cub, what are you talking about, you died like this when I raised you so big, rightly for me." ”

I was speechless, and only after a while did I say, "Fourth uncle, I'll complain." ”

"You're because of Zhang Tingting."

I turned my gaze to Sun Meimei, who was carrying the moonlight on her back, and I could only see her slender figure and the outline of her strokes.

"What's the matter, little village girl." I muttered under my breath, muttering to myself.

Although it was talking to herself, she must have heard this empty and silent environment, and wanted her to hear it. Master, I just like Zhang Tingting, with a good figure, a good face, a good temperament, a goddess fan, who would not like a man, do you like you, a little village girl.

The night suddenly became even quieter, with a faint sound of sobbing.

"You bear child, what are you talking nonsense?" The fourth uncle shouted at me again.

I pouted and raised my chin, stubbornly refusing to bow my head.

Suddenly, something slammed into my head, and before I could react, it dragged me backwards.

"Cheng Shuai!"

I only saw the fourth uncle and Meimei panicked, but I didn't know what was going on behind me at all, I just felt that the thing that was set on me was so hot that it was about to burn my neck.

"If you don't want him to be scattered, don't move."

How is this voice so strange and familiar, and I thought about it, this TM is not my own voice, the voice is mine, but the cruel tone and tone are not like me at all.

I turned my head to look at the things in his hand, and suddenly laughed, "Buddha...... Bead! "My baby is finally back, but I didn't expect it to be used against me.

"Y-What do you want to do?" The fourth uncle stammered nervously.

He sneered twice, looked down at me and said, "Don't you want to return to this body, I'll give it back to you now." Then he looked down.

Below? I followed his gaze downward, and before I could see anything, I felt a chill, and then I saw a pair of young hands gently grasping my calves.

My whole body immediately went limp, it was that little dead child!

I looked at my body again, and who was it in my body?

Zhang Mingkun!

I regretted it for a while, and I always felt that when I taught us to use the word "Yan" to drive away skin ghosts with this "little dead child", I felt very much like someone, it turned out to be Zhang Mingkun!

I'm stupid, I don't know until now.

They are really bold enough, so that Zhang Mingkun attached to my body and fooled a large group of people. If I had known it was him, I would have been able to get him out myself.

"I helped you in the villa, you don't even know how to thank me." The little dead child giggled, his eyes crooked, and suddenly an afterimage appeared beside me.

Huairenshu stood beside him and said with a flattering smile: "Brother, let's meet again." ”

I took a sharp breath, and it turned out that the locust tree was a little dead child. I can't understand what it is, "Why, why?" ”

The remnants of the locust tree disappeared, leaving only the cold voice of the little dead child: "This is our war. ”

Our?

Then the little dead boy opened his fangs and plunged into my fleshy leg, and he looked up at me, tilted his head and smiled sadly, saying, "We'll see you later." Then the whole person turned into a puff of black smoke and burrowed through the wound.

Zhang Mingkun, who occupied my body, remained silent, as if he didn't feel any pain at all when he bit it. It's impossible, now that he's in my flesh, he can definitely feel it.

"I originally wanted to let the master occupy your body and escape, but I didn't expect that the power of the Rakshasa Ghost King was so great that he couldn't escape here with your body, so ......" He threw the Buddha bead around my neck and grabbed my shoulder, "Give your body back to you!" ”

My soul suddenly felt like it was drifting backwards, and then it began to sink in. My head was shaking and buzzing, and I could hear the sound of my heart beating and even the flow of blood in my veins.

Gradually, the voices settled down. As soon as the wind blew, I hit the spirit, and the spirit was very cool, and my whole body suddenly trembled.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Meimei and the fourth uncle looking at me.

"Cheng Shuai, are you alright?"

I blinked my eyelids, sat up suddenly, looked at my hands, there was flesh and blood, there was temperature, I stood up, jumped on the spot three times, really landed, there was no feeling of lightness.

"I'm back, I'm finally back in my body!" I couldn't contain my excitement.

At this time, there was a tingling pain in my calf, and when I lowered my head, there was a trace of blood. MD, this is the only thing that is not perfect, and it has allowed the little dead child to burrow into my body again.

I looked around: "Where is Zhang Mingkun, where is Zhang Mingkun?" ”

Meimei said: "Ran away." ”

I swung my fist in anger and gritted my teeth in my heart. At this time, that little dead child must be smiling in my body, Huairen Tree? Locust tree! Hehe, deceive me again and again, and deceive me so that Lao Tzu has no dignity left, Nima!

And that Zhang Mingkun, Xiao Dezi! I've always treated him as a brother before, and I was calculated like this, you wait, you all wait!

"What do we do now?" The three of us stood in the desolate wilderness, in the dim moonlight, as if we were three lost lambs, unable to discern their direction.

I said tiredly, "Let's go home." ”

The fourth uncle sighed: "Alas, go home, let's go home!" (To be continued.) )