Chapter 165: Scooping up corpses in the middle of the night? Midnight theatre
On the edge of the dark ghost palace mountain pool, Ruoling and the others confronted the young water ghost in the pool. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ะจะฉะฉ.(7)(9)XS.ัะะ.
"We just want to help you." Duanmu Yang can understand the temper of a resentful spirit, even if it is irritable, it must remain patient, and try to keep a soft voice, "You don't want to stay here for the rest of your life, we can ......"
"I said I don't have to worry about you." The water ghost roared again, Ruoling's eyes gradually became cold, this kid was really unreasonable. She moved her fingertips slightly, and a rope with haunting aura burst out of her fingers and hit the waist of the resentful spirit.
Then he pulled hard, and put the water ghost into his bracelet, but he was resisted when he received half of it, and she frowned and looked at Alice deeply, "The corpse is here?" โ
"Won't it?" Situ Yue's eyes were red and he grabbed the clothes on Ruo Ling's shoulders with his white and tender hands, and looked around with some trembling, muttering that he was analyzing, but it was more like he was comforting himself, "There are many kind-hearted people in the town, they must have been placed and buried under the grave, definitely not under the waterhole, and there is no need to fish for ...... now."
"Little bunny, you're thinking so beautifully." Nangong's face tensed as soon as he faced the work involving human life, and at this time, he glanced at Situ Yue with a cold face and looked away, his attention fell on the direction of the water ghost's tilt, and he frowned deeply, "Is it bound here, is it obsessed with this place, or is it ...... No one knew it was dead, so the body was not fished out. โ
......Hearing this, Situ Yue's watery eyes filled with tears burst out of his eyes at once, seeping straight down, clutching the clothes in his hand in horror, and looking at Nangong with a serious face pitifully, "Does Xiaogong really want to start fishing for corpses now?" โ
"Where do I get the helpers and tools at night?" Nangong just glanced at Situ Yue with disdain, and Situ Yue patted his 'chest' with relief, and before he had time to rejoice, the next second it turned into a crying face, pitifully tight. I saw Dugu Yan take out a shovel and a lamp from his clothes. Now that the tools are available, there are a lot of people on the scene to retrieve the corpses.
"......" Nangong Shen's frowning sword eyebrows still didn't let go, but leaned over to pick up Ruo Ling, and walked to the bottom of the mountain seriously, "The little guy should come back tomorrow to collect the water ghost, anyway, the earth binding spirit can't run, I'll let someone from the police station come to fish tomorrow." โ
Everyone: ใพ (??????)? Nangong is scheming, obviously he is lazy because he has never dug up the corpse. They looked back at Dugu Yan, who was silent, and began to pick up the corpse tool and carry it into their arms, although they knew that Dugu Yan did not feel aggrieved and burdened at all, they were still very distressed. Good brothers who work hard and complain, they also earn it.
Carrying Xiaodong to the car, Duanmuyang scratched his head in embarrassment and approached Ruoling, holding a piece of cake in his hand: "Ruoling, Xiaodong refuses to eat the cake I gave." "Saying that the honey 'colored' face 'revealed' a little embarrassed, "Are you scared by my face?" โ
"How could it be, Yang is so masculine and handsome." Ruoling smiled sweetly, Duanmu Yang felt straight into the sky, his cheeks were red and red, he mustered up his courage, trembled and grabbed Ruoling's little hand with both hands, feeling the soft touch, his breathing became a little short, but he didn't dare to look directly into her ridiculous eyes. How can Ruoling be so kind, he obviously looks like this, and he still says that he is handsome!
Ruo Ling smiled lightly and took the cake in Duanmuyang's hand, and approached the bear child Xiaodong who wanted to be flattened when she looked over with a smile, and saw Xiaodong covering his mouth tightly with his little hand, he was worried that they would stuff poison 'medicine' into his mouth, and tried his best to pretend to be the gentle appearance of his intimate sister: "Xiaodong, do you know me, I am the 'daughter' of Aunt Lan opposite your house." โ
"Aunt Lan?" When Xiaodong heard the familiar person, his little hand hesitated to let it go, but he didn't completely let down his guard, just looked Ruoling's appearance up and down, and then tentatively said, "The one who talked to the physical education teacher?" โ
Boom, Ruoling felt that her worldview was about to collapse, and even a little kid knew what it meant to talk to, so that she was embarrassed by a person who only knew how to eat candy when she was five years old.
The most terrible thing is, how could her gossip reach Xiaodong's ears...... Ahem, don't stare at me with my red apricot out of the wall anymore, I don't know how it was rumored that I was a pair with a physical education teacher who forgot his looks.
"Ahem, I am." Although it is inexplicable, Ruo Ling can only suffer this dumb loss. As soon as Ruo Ling admitted this, Xiao Dong completely let down his guard, snatched the cake in Ruo Ling's hand and devoured it, and there was also the sour 'milk' handed over by Lan Meili by his side, which was simply enjoyable. He had been tired for a long time, and he was so hungry.
"Is the stinky 'woman' still hiding it from us now?" Beitang Xuan was so delicious that he kept pretending to be who, and found that he was just a suitor at this time, and he was not qualified to ask Ruoling for hiding it from them, so he could only pout his lips sadly to express his sadness.
"You know, I'm just going to do it." Ruo Ling slapped away Beitang Xuan's handsome face, intentionally or unintentionally, and put his little hand in front of his broad 'chest' to separate the distance, "Can the suitor be so close to me?" Think about the distance between 'Mao' Rongrong and me, okay? โ
That damn 'Mao' Rongrong, the relationship with the stinky 'woman' is so good, is it necessary to be so far away every time, it's too indifferent, and he is now desolate and dead. Beitang Xuan complained in a low voice, as if he had forgotten that he was a vinegar jar, and 'Mao' Rongrong was also worried that they would be jealous so he kept a safe distance from Ruoling at all times.
"After 18 years in the army, I touched the scene. The front is like Liu Shiying's 'spring'......"
When the car drove to the road opposite Ruoling Community, the sound of opera gradually came from outside the car.
It was the first time for Xiaodong to hear the opera, and he looked out of the car with wide eyes, seeing the place where he used to play
I don't know when the theater was set up, and there was a group of people wearing costumes singing songs on it, which was very fun for children, and they excitedly stretched their hands out of the window and waved.
Seeing this, Duanmuyang hurriedly pulled Xiaodong's little hand in, closed the car window, and even the curtains were closed, and then looked at Ruoling with a solemn face: "Is there often such a thing in the town?" โ
In the yang world, there is actually a large group of spirits who dare to gather together to sing, and there is no lifelessness or persistence that a spirit should have, and they can still discuss singing for fun?
"I don't know about this, I left the town after I became a 'yin' and yang eye, and I didn't come back during the last sacrifice." Ruoling shrugged helplessly, and his eyes fell on Xiaodong, "But this kid has been 'quite unlucky' recently, and he even heard the ghosts singing." โ
"Yes, that's why I came up from the ground to protect my grandson." Suddenly, the spirit of the old man who had been accompanying him outside the car suddenly spoke, poked his head into his head from the outside, sighed at the top of Xiaodong's head, and said to Ruo Ling, "Little girl, can you take care of him by the way?" โ
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