Chapter 129: Murong Wan'er's Gift
"Zhang Ling, come here, I'll give you a gift. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Murong Wan'er sat on the bed and hooked her finger towards Zhang Ling with a smile.
"What? Want to give me a gift? Could it be that the master is going to uncover me tonight? Zhang Ling suddenly became nervous, after all, it was the first time in his life.
He walked in front of Murong Wan'er with apprehension, and looked at Murong Wan'er with two eyes.
I have to say that Murong Wan'er, a female ghost, is really beautiful, even more beautiful than a fairy.
"Hold your hand out."
Murong Wan'er broke open Zhang Ling's palm and wore something similar to a ring on his middle finger.
"This thing looks like the ghost king seal, but it's a little smaller."
"That's right, this is the Ghost King Seal, but I've shrunk it so I can take it with me. This is a gift from the master, how about it? Happy, right? Murong Wan'er said with a smile.
"What do you call a gift from me, this thing is originally my goodness." Zhang Ling suddenly felt that Master Wan'er was a little shameless, and took his own things as gifts to herself, and thanked her herself.
"Stupid apprentice, you don't accept the master's love." Murong Wan'er roared, and directly raised the Soul Devouring Whip and slapped Zhang Ling's ass fiercely.
"Alas, the apprentice's wings are stiff, and he can't look down on what the master gave him." Murong Wan'er whipped Zhang Ling with a whip, she was a little tired, and began to sit on the bed with a sad look: "Alas, you don't understand the hard work of the teacher, I really failed・・・・・・"
"This ・・・・・・" Zhang Ling covered his injured buttocks and looked at Murong Wan'er directly.
"Is it true that I haven't experienced the master's painstaking efforts?"
Zhang Ling leaned in front of Murong Wan'er, scratched his head and smiled: "Master, I was wrong, now I apologize to you, please forgive!" ”
Murong Wan'er blinked her beautiful eyes, and when she met Zhang Ling's eyes, she immediately snorted coldly and twisted her head to the side, like a coquettish little girl.
"You ・・・・・・" Zhang Ling suddenly became depressed again, thinking that he had suffered so many times from you in vain, and you should also be relieved. But you still look like you've been bullied by me, teasing me?
"Beautiful and beautiful, virtuous and dignified and generous beauty master, it's really not early, we have to go back quickly, otherwise the dormitory manager will really not open the door." Zhang Ling pleaded.
"Go back? Why go back? Murong Wan'er walked down from the bed and walked in the direction of the bathroom, still muttering: "The room is all open, don't live in vain." That dormitory of yours is like a dog kennel, and this girl doesn't want to live in it! ”
The bathroom door opened, and the shower head was turned on, and a stream of water came from within.
"If I wipe it, the female ghost will also take a bath?" Zhang Ling's worldview collapsed again.
"Whatever, the master will play anyway, I'll go up and sleep first."
Zhang Ling put on the quilt and immediately fell asleep.
I don't know when, the quilt on my body was wildly lifted.
Zhang Ling opened his hazy eyes, but first smelled a charming body fragrance.
"Stupid apprentice, hurry up and take a bath!"
Murong Wan'er kicked Zhang Ling to the ground.
Zhang Ling touched the part that was kicked by Murong Wan'er, and suddenly felt that she seemed to be a little different, it didn't seem like she was just a flickering soul before.
"Am I dreaming?" Zhang Ling patted his head, walked into the bathroom and took a shower.
About half an hour later, Zhang Ling came out of the bathroom, and after drying his body, he found that Murong Wan'er on the bed had fallen asleep.
Zhang Ling walked over lightly, lifted the quilt and quickly fell asleep.
The night outside was very cold, and the people in the house were speechless all night!
At night, Zhang Ling had a dream in which he was holding something extremely soft・・・・・・
"Hey, what is this?" Zhang Ling felt that something was squeezing his chest in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that he was actually holding a person in his arms.
That person was none other than Murong Wan'er.
Zhang Lingzheng wondered if Murong Wan'er was not a female ghost, how could she have a body. At this moment, Murong Wan'er also opened her eyes.
The two men looked at each other in embarrassment.
They hugged each other, and Murong Wan'er's legs were still cocked to Zhang Ling's legs・・・・・・
"Ah・・・・・・h
As Murong Wan'er screamed, Zhang Ling was kicked to the ground by her again.
Murong Wan'er hugged her hands and sat curled up on the bed, her body was trembling, and it took a long time before she barely opened her mouth and said, "Zhang Ling, you ・・・・・・ you say, what did you do to me last night?" ”
"How do I know what I've done to you? You're not a female ghost, why did you suddenly have a body? Zhang Ling slapped himself when he said it, thinking that he was still in a dream.
"You must have done something unconscionable last night, otherwise how could you feel guilty and slap your face? Hmph, I didn't expect you to be such a person, I really misjudged you as a teacher. Murong Wan'er stepped down from the bed, put on her white dress again, and then raised the Soul Devouring Whip and punished Zhang Lingke.
Bang Bang Bang!
Ahhh
Wronged!
Zhang Ling was really at a loss for this beating, he had known that this was the case, and he should have really done something to Murong Wan'er last night.
Murong Wan'er told Zhang Ling that she had refined a human body for herself, but this body needed spiritual power as support, and once the spiritual power in Murong Wan'er's body was exhausted, this body would naturally disappear.
Another point is that there is a certain time limit for the appearance of this body, so most of the time, Murong Wan'er still has to hide in that calligraphy and painting.
Zhang Ling was beaten badly this time, his mother's nose was blue and her face was swollen.
Under the threat of Murong Wan'er, Zhang Ling spent his living expenses for the next month to rent a house near the school.
One person and one ghost moved inside, and Zhang Ling suddenly felt a little awkward.
Before, Murong Wan'er stayed in that calligraphy and painting, and she didn't feel anything when she was held in Zhang Ling's arms all day, but now, Murong Wan'er has a human body, and she is under the same roof, Zhang Ling always feels a little uncomfortable.
The pure Zhang Ling, from childhood to adulthood, has no experience in dealing with different people.
Murong Wan'er sat in the rental room, holding a phoenix spirit pen and drawing spirit runes.
Of course, Zhang Ling was not idle, Murong Wan'er asked him to practice using the Ghost King Seal over and over again, striving to exert its maximum power.
For several days, Zhang Ling did not go to class and stayed in the rental house all day.
He was very strange why Murong Wan'er suddenly worked so hard, he had never seen her so serious before.
"Zhang Ling, we don't have much time left, it has already appeared, and are you ready?" Murong Wan'er suddenly put down the Feng Ling pen in her hand, raised her head and looked at Zhang Ling directly.
"Time is running out again, Shangguan Security has said so before, what do you mean?" When Murong Wan'er said this, Zhang Ling suddenly felt cold all over.
(To be continued.) )