Chapter 12 The little dragon under the crotch
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Suddenly, the bundle of immortal ropes flashed, turning into a spirit snake and wrapping around Pan Jinlian's body, and that golden light also returned to the bundle of immortals at this moment.
Pan Jinlian struggled for a while, and only after finding that it didn't work, did she calm down.
Yang Jian's family was very puzzled, wondering why Annan would let go of this harmful ghost, but they didn't say it. In the live broadcast room, they didn't understand Annan's approach, but some female classmates praised Annan for his kindness.
After half a ring, Pan Jinlian spoke, her voice a little cold: "Why don't you kill me?" ”
In the end, it is a ghost, and its ability to recover is extremely strong. She was still in pain just now, and as soon as the golden light disappeared, she couldn't see how painful it was, and the flesh and bones on her body that had been melted were slowly growing.
"What do you think?" Annan asked rhetorically.
Pan Jinlian was puzzled, she twisted her body uneasily, and said with a blushing face: "Could it be that Gongzi saw my beauty and wanted to accept me as a forbidden-belly?" ”
Annan was completely speechless.
Not to mention whether Pan Jinlian was beautiful or not, as far as her current appearance is concerned, she is naked, with a lot of blood on her face, a large piece of gum has fallen out, and her skeleton and ribs are exposed in the air, so she really can't match the word "beautiful".
In fact, in the final analysis, Annan was moved by compassion and didn't want to kill this Pan Jinlian lightly.
On the other hand, Annan wanted to know what the truth was between Pan Jinlian and Wu Dalang Ximenqing back then, and whether it was the same as recorded in history, after all, the truth of history has a great attraction for everyone.
After Annan tied Pan Jinlian and confirmed that she would not break free, he turned to Yang Jian and his wife.
At this time, it was almost dawn, and Annan had to rush home before dawn, otherwise he would always feel inappropriate to tie up a female ghost in broad daylight, so he said: "Brother Yang, I have already accused her of this ghost, and your family will not be harassed by her in the future." ”
"Thank you sir for this..."Yang Jian saw that Annan was holding the end of the rope that bound the immortal rope with one hand and dragged Pan Jinlian behind him, although Pan Jinlian was about to break free, but whenever Pan Jinlian had a violent movement, Annan would quietly recite the spell that urged the immortal rope, which made Pan Jinlian feel painful.
Even so, Yang Jian did not dare to approach Annan.
Yingying also hid behind her mother's ass in fear, but the child is curious, obviously afraid of this female ghost, but still can't help but sneak a few looks.
"Oh, by the way, Brother Yang, do you have the contact information of a private car owner here, I'm going to go back." Annan's home is not very far from here, only a three-hour drive, Annan originally planned to take the high-speed train, but it is inappropriate to drag a ghost by his side.
"Sir has been tired all night and is not going to stay for a day off?" Yang Jian was shocked, Annan helped his family solve such a big disaster, and he also wanted to stay in Annan to entertain and entertain, and make friends by the way, but he didn't expect Annan to propose to leave.
"No, no." Annan hurriedly waved his hand: "I have to go back and deal with this female ghost as much as possible." ”
"I wonder what Mr. plans to do?" Yang Jianhu was suspicious.
But when he said this, he regretted it, this kind of thing must be the secret of the exorcist, and such a straightforward question is a bit abrupt.
Who knew that Annan didn't care at all, and said: "Send her back to the underworld, or let her be reincarnated." ”
Annan is actually not sure what to do with Pan Jinlian, and he can't bear to kill him directly, so he should wait until he goes home to find Hades and see what Hades has to say.
Hearing Annan's answer, Yang Jian's eyes flickered, thinking that he had really met a master this time, not only could he borrow a magic weapon from the heavens, but he could also communicate with the underworld, he was a big man.
"That's... Sir, I'll drive you back. There was a bit of stuttering in Yang Jian's tone.
Annan hesitated: "It's okay." ”
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This Pan Jinlian is quite honest, sitting in the car except looking around, she doesn't do anything else.
While talking nonsense with Yang Jian, Annan said a few words in the live broadcast room: "Audience old men, today's live broadcast is over here, if the audience old men like my live broadcast, click on the upper right corner to subscribe, if the audience old men have a request for me, you can enter my Taobao store, Taobao store address is xxxxx." ”
After finishing speaking, Annan turned off the live broadcast.
The audience in the live broadcast room is still reluctant, and there are many individuals who give large amounts of cat food rewards.
Among them, there is an audience named "Little Jiaolong under the crotch" who directly rewarded 10,000 cat food, which is 1,000 yuan, which made other people's eyes hot.
"The little dragon under the crotch gave the anchor 100 cat food and 100 combos."
"Ding, congratulations to the little dragon under the crotch for becoming the gold-level anchor in this room!"
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Annan didn't know anything about this, he was already tired when he closed the live broadcast, although he was talking to Yang Jian, his eyelids were already trembling.
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In a luxurious room, in front of the computer sat a handsome middle-aged man, who extinguished the cigar in his hand, his eyes darkened two large circles, and he thought that he had not slept all night.
He hurriedly opened Taobao and logged on to the account, the account ID is called, the little dragon under the crotch!
The Taobao store that Xiao Jiaolong entered under his crotch was Annan's ghost catching shop, and he stared thoughtfully at the computer page.
"The old man yelled every day that his granddaughter was evil, and his granddaughter was evil, and he found a lot of half-hung Taoist priests, not only did his granddaughter's illness not improve, but also made the family nervous, and the neighbors were secretly talking nonsense, alas...."
"I think this anchor has some means, but he can let him come to see his niece's illness."
"I just don't know if this anchor is tricky and deceitful."
"Hmm... Let's wait for him to broadcast live again, explore the reality, and then contact him. ”
The little dragon under his crotch made up his mind, he hovered the mouse over the buy button for a long time and did not put it down, and finally closed the page directly.
It seems that he still has some doubts about Annan's ability to catch ghosts, and wants to wait for Annan's live broadcast again before taking pictures of the baby and contacting Annan.
In fact, it is normal for the little dragon under the crotch to have this idea, after all, Annan's live broadcast is too mysterious. Let's not talk about whether ghosts exist in this world or not, let's just say that the scene of borrowing the magic weapon from heaven in the end makes people very questionable.
It's an atheistic world, after all!
But Annan's live broadcast is very real, and the people and ghosts in the picture are unusually real, and they don't seem to be pretended, if this is pretended, it won't be too difficult for these people who appeared in the live broadcast to win an Oscar.
As for such mysterious things as magic weapons, computer technology can now be completely produced.
Therefore, the authenticity of the live broadcast is still debatable in the eyes of the little dragon under the crotch.
Therefore, the little Jiaolong under the crotch sent a private message to Annan in the live broadcast room: "Daxian, when will it be broadcast live again?" Give it a time, and be sure to come and watch it and support you! ”
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Annan's live broadcast room has been closed, and he doesn't know anything about the movement inside, and now he has returned to his bedroom, lying on the bed and falling asleep, leaving Pan Jinlian tied to the ground and looking at Annan who was sleeping like a dead pig aggrievedly......
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