"No, if you want to go back to Maoshan, we will also follow!"

In the villa, Su Jiunu pointed at Shangguan and said loudly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After hearing this, Shangguan's brows furrowed directly, these days, this vixen has used the technique of charm to seduce him.

Speaking of seduction, if you can really have anything with her, Shangguan doesn't care. But this Su Jiu Nu is just to test whether he is the so-called Murong Yuntian, how can Shangguan take advantage of anything.

Zhang Ling couldn't help but feel a little depressed, secretly thinking that this Su Jiu Nu was really sick, obviously he liked Murong Yuntian very much, so he directly stripped off his clothes and climbed into Shangguan's quilt, he really didn't believe that Shangguan could kick her down.

"I took Zhang Ling to Maoshan just to deal with some things, once the matter is settled, I will take him back to the Heavenly Master Gate immediately to round with you." Although Shangguan was in pain, he still held back his dissatisfaction and explained to a few of them.

"Then I'll go with you." Murong Wan'er blinked at the security guard with her big eyes.

"Of course, Zhang Ling is your person, so you naturally have to go with you. And, there are a few things you need help with along the way. ”

"I'm really curious, if you weren't Murong Yuntian, who would you be?" Murong Wan'er still blinked her big eyes and looked at Shangguan.

"Forget it, even Shangguan said that you are my person, so come with me." As he spoke, Zhang Ling stepped forward and hugged Murong Wan'er.

"Stinky boy, spread it out for me!"

Before Murong Wan'er could say anything, Shangguan kicked Zhang Ling directly.

Zhang Ling covered his buttocks, looked at the Shangguan with a face full of grievances, and said angrily: "Cut, you are not Murong Yuntian, and Murong Wan'er is not your sister, what are you anxious with me." ”

"This ......." Shangguan also realized this embarrassing question, and quickly coughed and said: "Actually, I just can't get used to your kid being a casual and frivolous woman, it's too shameless." ”

"Yes, I also feel that this guy is shameless, but he owes a beating." Nalan Lizi stepped forward and glared at Zhang Ling fiercely.

"Damn, it doesn't seem like it's your business, right, big sister?" Zhang Ling was about to cry, feeling that the people around him were a little inexplicable.

Only Ning Cai and Lu Xiaopang looked at Zhang Ling with envy and contempt, and a sentence came from their mouths at the same time: "This ***." ”

The group took the train to Maoshan, during which Zhang Ling had been secretly glancing at the ID card in Shangguan's hand, hoping to clarify his identity.

"Don't look at it, even artificial zombies can have this thing, you can't see anything." As he spoke, Shangguan pointed to a person in front of him.

Zhang Ling fixed his eyes and saw that it was Li Chuxue.

Since that woman is not a teacher, she dresses up all day long, and she looks particularly coquettish.

"It's her, what is she doing on the train?"

At this time, they had already boarded the train, so Zhang Ling was sure that the artificial zombie in front of her was also pregnant with an ID card, otherwise she would not have been able to enter the train station at all, let alone buy a ticket.

Several people were in the sleeper compartment, Shangguan Security slept on his upper bunk, and Murong Wan'er slept on the bed opposite him.

In order to save money, Zhang Ling asked Murong Wan'er not to buy a ticket, and to get into the calligraphy and painting directly.

But the female ghost didn't do it, saying that she had finally cultivated this body, and she wanted to enjoy it.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Ling was fucking depressed again, thinking that he could take the train as enjoyment, and it was estimated that only the ghost would come out.

The train started to start, and Zhang Ling saw Murong Wan'er lying on her side on the sleeper opposite, her body directly showing an S shape, which was extremely sexy. The only regret is that she always stares at Shangguan and has no interest in herself.

"Alas, what does it mean to suspect that Shangguan is her younger brother, I think it is handsome to see people's parents, and his kung fu is good, so he wants to be in someone's house." Zhang Ling sighed and turned his body over directly.

Shangguan also noticed Murong Wan'er's hot eyes, and after trembling directly, he also turned his body around.

The train roared forward, passing through a tunnel, and the whole carriage went dark in an instant.

This was a very normal thing, but Zhang Ling was restless.

It had been nearly twenty minutes since the train entered the tunnel, but it was still dark inside.

It was daytime when the car was moving, so there were no lights on in the cabin.

"Is this tunnel that long?" Zhang Ling muttered to himself, and then took out his copycat mobile phone and searched for it.

"No, there isn't a tunnel that is so long on the route the train takes. Could it be that the train stopped in the tunnel? ”

Zhang Ling sat up from the bed while thinking, and he felt more and more that something was wrong, because the carriage was obviously vibrating, indicating that the train was moving at its original speed.

Most of the people in the carriage were asleep, and various types of snoring came and went.

"Zhang Ling, be careful!"

Shangguan suddenly sat up straight at this time, and then stared out of the window with two eyes.

Zhang Ling slept in his lower bunk, and could only hear his voice, so naturally he couldn't see his movements.

It wasn't until Murong Wan'er got out of bed and sat on Zhang Ling's sleeper that he realized the seriousness of the matter.

Murong Wan'er was also looking up at the window, and couldn't help but say, "Undead Ghost Master." ”

At this time, Zhang Ling also began to raise his head and look out the window, but he was immediately startled.

Outside, there were countless ghosts lying on the windows of the car, all wearing helmets with a skull pattern on them.

Thousands of ghosts lay on the windows of this carriage, no wonder the carriage was so dim.

Zhang Ling was very curious about why these ghosts came out in broad daylight, and it was even more strange that they actually had entities that could even block the light outside.

"Do you want to fix them?" Zhang Ling said as he began to take out a stack of spirit talismans from his pocket.

"No, they're not supposed to be targeting us." Murong Wan'er took Zhang Ling's hand and put it directly on her chest.

Soon, those ghost soldiers left one by one, and the carriage gradually brightened, and Zhang Ling realized the softness coming from his hands.

Zhang Ling lowered his head slightly, and saw that his hand was pulled by Murong Wan'er and put on her chest.

At this time, Murong Wan'er was watching the ghost soldiers retreat one by one, as if she hadn't realized her intimate behavior with Zhang Ling.

"Cut, if you don't speak, I won't pretend I don't know, anyway, it's not me who suffers." Zhang Ling continued to maintain that posture, but twisted his head to the side and whistled cheerfully in his heart.

Zhang Ling wanted to enjoy it for a while, but at this moment, the train shook violently.

Because of inertia, Zhang Ling's body fell backwards, and his hands couldn't help but exert force, squeezing and deforming the softness just now.......

"Zhang Ling, you ......." Murong Wan'er finally realized the discomfort in her chest, and raised her hand to twitch Zhang Ling's big mouth.

"Master Wan'er, don't do it yet, you grabbed my hand before, don't blame me."

Murong Wan'er lowered her head and found that what Zhang Ling said was right, and sure enough, she pulled Zhang Ling and put his hand on her chest.

"That's it, I don't blame me for this." Zhang Ling looked at Murong Wan'er and smiled.

"You...... Hum! ”

Murong Wan'er's face turned red, and she quickly shook off Zhang Ling and returned to her bed.

(To be continued.) )