012: The villain dies from the law of too many words

Du Shao and the others were trembling, especially Du Shao, who was stepped on by Pei Ye, who was screaming in pain when he moved a little now.

However, compared to life, what is this pain?

"It's my mistake, I don't dare anymore! As long as you let me go, as long as you let me go, I will definitely burn you a lot of money during the New Year's holidays-"

Du Shao was also an atheist before, and he watched Lan Ying, who had been dead for more than a month, appear, and her hair was weirdly swelling to wrap Sister Bai's head tightly, this scene could not be explained by science at all, he had to believe it.

Listening to the conversation between Pei Ye and Lan Ying, the unlucky fox friend who caused the car accident was still done by Lan Ying, and he suddenly shuddered.

The car accident is not an accident, it is clearly a ghost asking for his life!

He still has a good life, he is still so young, his Laozi's family property is still waiting for him to squander, and there are so many girls waiting for him, he can't die.

Lan Ying sneered coldly, his neck stretched like an eraser, and his head was close to Du Shao's face, so frightened that his eyes almost bulged out of his sockets.

After a while, there was a warm smell wafting through the air.

Lan Ying stretched out her gray-brown cold and stiff tongue and licked Du Shao's face, the cold and dead temperature frightened him into arrhythmia.

"Begging for mercy?" Lan Ying chuckled, scarlet flashing in her eyes, "I begged you for mercy that day, and none of you stopped, none of you!"

Du Shao cried, "I was wrong, I really know that I was wrong." ”

Lan Ying licked Du Shao's ears and eyes with the tip of her cold and stiff tongue.

"Apologize, know what was wrong, it's too late. ”

In order to take revenge on these beasts, she died with a grudge and volunteered to become a ghost.

She would rather never be reborn and suffer the eighteenth layer of hell, and she would not let these people go.

"Do you know what happened to me after you destroyed me?"

Pei Ye watched with a cigarette in his mouth, and the ash flicked twice.

She suddenly remembered what a certain Jiang surnamed Disaster Star had said-

The villain died of too much talk.

Simply and neatly down is the king, grinding and chirping memories will definitely be interrupted by Cheng Biting Jin, who kills halfway.

"I said—do you want to do it first and then reminisce about the past?"

Pei Ye sincerely suggested the female ghost Lan Ying.

Anyway, there are still ghosts when people die, so it's okay to continue to talk to Du Shao's ghost if you have any trash talk.

"You throw me the money, let me take the two thousand rolls, and I'll get out. Lan Ying turned a deaf ear, her elongated neck grew a little longer, and she circled around Du Shao's neck twice, her side face was against Du Shao's face, affectionate, Du Shao was so frightened that she burst into tears, and her pants were wet for the most part, "I was in pain, very confused, and was robbed by an old man in his forties." He robbed me of my money and dragged me into an alley, which was so dark and so dark - I couldn't see any light, it was so cold inside......"

Du Shao closed his eyes in fright.

I couldn't see it, but the touch was more keen, he didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to wipe it when the snot hung down and flowed into his mouth.

"The old man beat me up and sold me to a hair salon owner, took my ID and mobile phone, put a chain around my neck, locked me in the basement and served me like a dog...... Do you know how many days I've had like this?" Lan Ying grinned, "I died in the end, but I was so lonely, so I came back to see you, are you happy?" You men are really timid, you are bold when you do bad things, and you are as timid as a mouse after doing bad things? It's so bad~~~"

Lan Ying's cold wrist wrapped around Du Shao's cheek, and her blue and black fingers hooked his cheek like a lover's murmur.

It is clearly similar to the coquettishness between lovers, but the big living people in the box are creepy to hear.

Pei Ye looked at Lan Ying grinding and chirping, and sighed lightly.

This girl can't be efficient.

Wasn't the previous three car accidents quite neat?

When a guy with a mental fluctuation of one hundred approached here, Pei Ye knew that Lan Ying's revenge plan was probably going to die.

As if to confirm that "the villain dies from the law of many words", there was a thunderclap and the decency appeared on the stage.

"Electric Mother Lei Gong, quickly descend to the supernatural power, I am in a hurry like a law. ”

The blue arc jumped and sputtered, and the ghost wall laid by the female ghost collapsed with the spell.

The little brother in the white shirt is holding a peachwood sword in one hand and holding the five thunders in the other.

The miasma cleared, revealing the true situation inside the box.

Seeing the scene of the incident where the ghost was about to hurt people, Zhu Chunan was furious and said, "Demon!

Lan Ying's grimace was hideous, revealing her true appearance when she died, and her blood-drenched appearance made people panic.

"Stinky Taoist, it's a good thing to do me!"

After that, the black yin qi around Lan Ying's body skyrocketed, and the ghostly aura was full of ghosts, and she turned her fingers into claws to kill the little brother in the white shirt.

"Evil is to be killed!"

After a round of standard mouth escape, one person and one ghost started fighting.

Pei Ye pressed the cigarette butt to the ashtray and extinguished it.

To tell the truth, she has finished smoking a cigarette, the female ghost really has the intention of killing, and if there is this time to beep, the corpses of several people next to her can be cool.

The female ghost was there beeping endlessly throughout the whole process, and ignored Pei Ye's reminders, how could she blame the Taoist priest for bad things for her?

But the female ghost doesn't care about this.

In the logic of ghosts, they can't be wrong.

She let out a high-pitched roar from her mouth, a harsh and unspeakable voice that could make people trance.

Lan Ying rushed straight at Zhu Chun'an, who calmly faced the battle.

A person and a ghost are tossing and turning in the box, flying up and down, you chase me, you retreat and I advance, freestyle gymnastics.

For a while, it was hard to give up.

Pei Ye looked at it for a while and felt bored, and it was uncomfortable to hold nothing in his mouth.

"Hey—"

Du Shao and a group of fox friends and dog friends saw the white-shirted brother shivering on the stage and the female ghost, and suddenly felt a sense of happiness that he had returned to the world from hell.

Before their little hearts returned to their normal frequency, Pei Ye's voice was like the call of a demon, pulling them back to hell.

"Why, what?"

They didn't miss Pei Ye's violent performance.

It seems that even that female ghost is very jealous of Pei Ye.

Pei Ye glanced at Du Shao's wet pants with disgust, and raised his hand to take out a pack of cigarettes from his fox friend.

Take one out and put it in your mouth.

After looking at it for a while, she said, "Little brother is going to lose." ”

As soon as the words fell, the female ghost claws scratched Zhu Chun'an's shirt sleeve.

Although only three shallow marks were left on the arm, the ghost claw nails were highly poisonous, and the wounds turned black at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Ghost energy, the human body will erode yang energy.

This kind of injury is very serious for ordinary people, but Zhu Chun'an was born with a pure yang body, and he is still a cultivator, so it stands to reason that he should be fine.

Zhu Chunan himself thinks so.

"It's just a little poison—"

Before the words were finished, the hand holding the peachwood sword quickly lost consciousness, the sword was out of his hand, and the black qi spread upwards at a terrifying speed.

Du Shao's fox friend and dog friend: "......"

Zhu Chun'an, who pretended to be half-pressing: "......"

MMP, this broken crow's mouth!

Lan Ying smiled and squinted, "Little Taoist, you finished speaking, what's the matter?"

Zhu Chun'an jumped back suddenly, took the sofa as a cover, took out a yellow rune paper and pressed it against the wound, and silently recited the poison dispel charm in his mouth.

However, after a breath, the rune paper spontaneously combusted, and the color of the wound was only a little lighter.