"Amitabha, little monk Zijue, I have seen all the donors."

A Buddha horn shouted out from the mouth of the bare-headed little monk, and the little monk also made a Buddha salute to the people around him.

As the little monk's Buddha horn sounded, the lights that were still buzzing and flickering gradually returned to normal. The little monk looked seven or eight years old, with long eyebrows and clear eyes, a gray monk's robe, monk shoes on his feet, and a string of Buddhist beads around his neck. At this time, he was saluting in front of everyone, and he looked very human.

However, the woman beside the little monk was extremely terrifying.

The hair that was originally draped was also slightly parted on both sides, and finally some cheeks were exposed, which looked very beautiful, but lifeless, and was painted in a very thick costume, bewitching and bright red. In particular, the lips are red and make people think they are blood. And the woman was coughing all the time, almost non-stop.

"Old ...... Boss, is this woman a ghost? ”

Bloomberg was really frightened by the female ghost in the library, and now he is a little trembling when he sees the woman who looks like a ghost. Everyone else is not having a good time, after all, it is better not to encounter such a thing as a ghost at night.

The little monk obviously heard Peng Bo's words, and immediately looked at the woman on the side complainingly: "Mother-in-law, if you keep coughing like this, it will scare people." ”

"I'm sorry, I took off my skin when I went to bed last night, and I accidentally ...... cough cough cough ...... Caught a cold. ”

As she spoke, Granny Sister-in-law continued to cough again.

Sizzle!

The people in the hall felt cold sweat on their backs, and they took off their human skin when they slept, this is definitely not human. And the bright red blood stains all over the floor, coupled with the eerie coughing sound, made even the most daring people feel creepy.

"Mother-in-law?" Du Chen was not afraid, and also gave a salute to the little monk, and said curiously, "Little master, she looks only thirty years old, how can she be a mother-in-law?" ”

"Hey, donor, aren't you afraid of mother-in-law? I saw that they were all scared. The little monk was surprised.

"The son is silent, the strange power is confused, the right path is in the heart, what is there to fear." Du Chen replied.

"Well, I thought you liked ghosts as much as I did." The little monk was a little disappointed, "Mother-in-law is a bone girl, that is, the painted skin ghost in your mouth, and human skin can be exchanged." So if you want to look younger, just change the skin of a young woman. ”

It's a ghost.

Although it was a guess before, and even affirmed, after all, the other party didn't say it, and everyone still had a certain amount of luck. But now this little monk is completely generous, and without the slightest concealment, he said that the woman was a ghost, and she was also a skin ghost.

Gollum.

But the women present all shrank their necks meaningfully, for fear of being favored by this skin ghost, and then peeled off their own skin and kept it.

"Ahem, little master, your interest is a bit special."

Now Du Chen coughed, he likes ghosts, how can he like ghosts if he is a good person.

"Really? Many of us like to raise ghosts, and there are good ghosts, and my mother-in-law is a good ghost, and I just asked her to bring me here. "The little monk Zijue is not embarrassed, but strange.

"I like to raise ghosts." The bald man looked at the little monk depressedly, always feeling uncomfortable, and then looked at Su Luo, who was straight and long, for help: "It's really a ghost, we have no experience in fighting ghosts." Su Luo, do you see anything? ”

"Does that perverted writer really like ghosts?"

Su Luo didn't answer the question, but he had already determined that Du Chen was a perverted reasoning writer. As for Du Chen saying that he didn't like it, Hei Zhichang ignored it, otherwise he wasn't afraid at all, and he was very excited to see the female ghost at first.

As for the students on Xue Xue's side, although they were a little timid, they were not bold enough to talk to the female ghost just now. All of them were frightened, for fear that this female ghost was here to ask for her life, how could she dare to say a word. However, Xue Xue was bolder and forced to look at everything calmly, but she understood that with her current weakness, there was no possibility of interjecting at all.

"Little master, when you come here in the middle of the night, don't you just ask me if I like female ghosts?"

Du Chen tried to lure the little monk into the main topic, not wanting to discuss the things he liked about ghosts, so as not to mislead others.

Of course, Du Chen's calm performance also reassured the Bloomberg people behind him. In addition, the little monk heard Du Chen's distressed expression of disliking female ghosts, which really made Ling Kexin and several women feel very cute.

"Oops." The little monk Zijue patted his smooth little head and hurriedly said, "This benefactor, if you don't say it, I really forgot about it." ”

After speaking, the little monk Zijue swept around, and then fixed his gaze on Ling Kexin and Ye Xuan.

Then he ran over the watery floor, causing a circle of ripples. It's just that the water turned blood-red, and it was weirdly terrifying. But this little monk ran over from the blood, but the shoes were clean, which surprised many people.

"Ah, don't come here."

Ling Kexin, Ye Xuan, and Shen Juan hurriedly exclaimed.

"What's wrong? Do the female donors hate me? ”

The little monk Zijue stopped and looked at Ling Kexin and the three women in frustration.

"No, it's not, it's ...... behind you"

Ling Kexin pointed at the back of the little monk with her right hand in fear, and then retracted like an electric shock. She still remembers that the little monk said that this female ghost is a skin ghost, and if she wants to be younger, she will change to a young woman's skin.

Which woman present would not be afraid of this kind of ghost.

"Behind me?" The little monk Zijue turned his head suspiciously, only to find that the painted skin ghost mother-in-law also walked up, and when she was angry, her hands crossed her waist and pouted, "Mother-in-law, how can you follow me, in case you frighten them, don't you want me to be lectured by the host?" ”

"......"

The painted skin ghost wanted to say yes, but was immediately interrupted by the little monk Zijue: "I am a monk, I have a Buddha in my heart, and there is nothing to be afraid of in the four seas." What's more, just a couple of women. ”

"It's a woman...... I'm afraid you've forgotten your business. ”

The Paintskin Ghost muttered, then retreated back into the middle.

"You're talking nonsense." Zijue was so angry that the little monk pointed at his mother-in-law and trembled angrily, "I am a monk, how can the six roots be impure, you are ruining my reputation." ”

"Do you still have a reputation?" The Paintboy continued to mutter.

"You...... You...... You ......" The little monk Zijue was speechless for a long time, and suddenly burst into tears, wiping his tears while crying, "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense...... I'm going to tell the host to go, and say you've ruined my reputation. ”

This????

The people in the hall were all stunned, this little monk looked unfathomable just now, and now he actually lost to a female ghost, and then cried without saying a word. In front of the public, there was no embarrassment at all, and the crying was hearty.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

Ling Kexin's maternal brilliance was overflowing at this moment, and she came over and hugged the crying little monk, and looked at the female ghost complainingly: "He's just a child, as an adult, how can you talk so lightly." ”

"I ......" Looking at the little monk Zijue who was hiding in Ling Kexin's arms and squeezing his eyebrows, Granny sighed, "That's it, that's it, I don't care about him." ”

Ye Xuan and Shen Juan glanced at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes: "When did Teacher Ling not be afraid of ghosts?" ”

"Women are really scary, I was scared to death a moment ago, and now I dare to argue with a female ghost for a little child." Peng Bo pushed He Liancheng next to him, "Coach He, you said yes?" ”

Helian Cheng was not too surprised, but laughed: "When you marry your daughter-in-law and have children, you will understand." The kind of woman who is born with a brilliant mother, will dare to go against anything she is afraid of for the sake of her children. Sometimes, it's also a powerful force that can do a lot of miracles. ”

"Well, I'm talking about it for nothing." Bloomberg kept his mouth shut.

"Teacher Ling, bring that little monk here."

Du Chen saw that this was not a solution, so he had to plan to let the little monk come over first and ask clearly.

Ling Kexin listened to Du Chen's words very much, wiped away the tears that the little monk Zijue pretended to be, and then led the little monk to Du Chen's side. The little monk Zijue was also very well-behaved at this time, and followed Ling Kexin step by step, but while everyone was not paying attention, he made a grimace at the painted skin ghost behind him, very proud.

"Wait, I have something to say."

But at this time, the bald man in Huang Fang's camp shouted out of his mouth.

Being shouted like this, the little monk also stopped and looked at the bald man curiously.

"Do you have an opinion?"

Du Chen replied lightly, so that the other party couldn't figure out Du Chen's tone.

The bald man really wanted to see if Du Chen would be angry or jealous of himself, but he was really uncertain about this bland tone. I had to bite the bullet and said: "This little monk suddenly appeared, and everyone saw it, obviously there is a task with him, maybe it is still some hidden task." It's not appropriate to be the only one who takes the task, right? ”

"Yes, those who see it have a share, why should it belong to your family?"

Although Shi Tao was a little jealous of female ghosts, he had always held a grudge against Du Chen, and now seeing that the strongman on the bald man's side was also hostile to Du Chen, he immediately stood up, intending to stand on the same front.

"I don't mind if you come along, but do you have a sacred class that triggers the quest?" Du Chen pointed to the little monk Zijue who was clinging to Ling Kexin's side and said, "To be honest, haven't you stupidly found out that this little monk is here to find Teacher Ling and Ye Xuan?" ”

Only then did everyone look at Du Chen's hand, and the little monk Zijue was very kind to Ling Kexin, and the eyes that looked at Ye Xuan were also full of joy. And the female ghost over there seemed to be a little jealous of Ling Kexin, in short, she didn't want to get close.

For a while, everyone was ashamed.

"...... This little bald donkey is purely lustful, and you cleverly made up such a reason. And this group of people actually believed it. ”

The female ghost muttered in her heart, of course, this sentence was not spoken. As for her reluctance to get close to Ling Kexin, it was entirely because she was afraid that she would make the little monk Zijue cry again.

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