Chapter 119: This Elven King Must Have Ghosts (22)

"No! I can't make a move without him touching the willow tree! "The hanged man, look at the man who is shouting in a low voice." Why don't you go down and push him again? ”

"Don't." Xiao Tuanbao puffed out his cheeks and shook his head, looking unhappy but still persistent.

The hanged man shrugged and pouted. "Then you'll just watch him stumble."

"Don't!" Xiao Tuanbao is even more unhappy!

"That...... I ......" Hei Buqiu was a little dizzy when he was hanged, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and wanted the two big guys to pay attention to his affected pond fish, and as he wished, the two big guys looked at him with bright eyes.

Hei Buqiu suddenly had an ominous premonition......

……

Hei Buqiu was put down, and he wanted to cry without tears and looked at the man shouting not far away.

He swore that he really had to be a ghost, and he could be called a clear stream in the ghost world of the house without killing anyone, of course, this also had to do with the fact that he was too weak to rob it.

But!

It doesn't matter what it has to do with it!

He! Black doesn't slip away! They are all good ghosts!

The Heavenly Masters should give him a certificate of peerless good ghosts!

But now he is also forced to become a prostitute, colluding with the dirt, and being embarrassed to commit adultery......

"Hurry up! And I won't let you do it! What are you grinding on? The hanged ghost slapped him impatiently, and Hei Buqiu stumbled after being beaten, and pounced straight at the man!

God, earth, if you are going to die, don't come to me, it's none of my business, if you want to find it, find the two culprits in the back, remember the wronged debtor......

"Hurry up, don't go to Benhu and beat you together!" Xiao Tuanbao looked at Hei Buqiu, who didn't know what he was thinking about while floating, his little face was flat, his small waist was pinched, and Hei Buqiu ran fast in an instant, and he directly slipped towards the man in a large black area!

"Be careful!" Lingshi was the first to notice, and his face changed subconsciously and he hit it subconsciously!

Hei Buqiu instantly flew back at a faster speed.

Black Autumn: "......"

Tuan Bao: "......"

The Hanged Man: "......"

Well, what else are you doing? This father and daughter are here to trouble them, right?!

"You don't have to be coquettish there! Obviously nothing! The man was startled by Lingshi's words, and subconsciously squatted on the ground and hugged his head, but after a while, it seemed that there was nothing, and he felt the strange eyes of the people around him, and immediately yelled angrily!

"There was a black shadow ...... just now," Ling Shi tried to explain, but was directly pushed hard by the man.

"What's it to do? Isn't it enough to play a trick once?! ”

"You! What I'm saying is true...... "Lingshi was a little aggrieved, and he didn't understand why these people treated him like this?

Ning Yingying, who was lying to him at the beginning, only used him as a tool to push him behind his back, and these people who obviously relied on Tuanbao to save his life but still spoke ill of him......

"What the hell! This person is too ignorant! "The hanged man was lying on the tree and was indignant." Hey, little ghost, have you put up with this? Didn't you say it was your daddy? You don't want to avenge him if he is bullied like this? ”

"It's obviously something you can solve with a wicker, why don't you solve it?" Xiao Tuanbao looked at the man angrily, but when he looked at his father again, his mood calmed down again.

Daddy is here, this tiger doesn't fight, this tiger is daddy's good baby, calm, calm, wait for daddy to be gone and then release cold arrows.

"Is there a sense of ritual in life? If you say you have to touch a tree, you have to touch it! The hanged man snorted.

The black autumn that just floated back: "......"

Is this the difference between him and the big guy? Should there be a sense of ritual in life?

"Coming back? Quick, one more time. As soon as the hanged ghost saw the black and autumn, he immediately waved his hand with a smile.

"No, he won't let me get close to ......" Hei Buqiu frowned and shook his head.

"Look at Benhu!" Tuan Bao jumped down first, and then pulled his father back a few steps.

Hours: ???

He seemed to suddenly feel his little girl pulling him?

Lingshi was stunned, pinched tentatively, and the small little hand leaned softly on his palm, Lingshi's attention was immediately diverted by the girl, so that he didn't notice that the man suddenly exclaimed, and then ran back desperately, hitting the tree headlong.

"There are ghosts! There are ghosts! Don't you see? Black! It's all black! The man screamed and leaned against the tree or screamed, and soon he couldn't scream, and the hanged ghost cooperated with a few willows and immediately strangled the person and hung him!

"Ahhh Help me! Help me! "The man was hung up and finally remembered that he was afraid, and he cried hoarsely." Joy time! Save me in good time! Please save me! ”

Lingshi glanced vaguely at the empty side, then shook his head.

He wants everyone to leave here, but compared to these people and little girls, he must choose little girls.

"Spiritual time!"

"Spiritual time!"

People just saw Lingshi's words, and they saved the two girls, and at this time, they all screamed, looking at Lingshi expectantly.

"Baby, don't kill." Lingshi didn't accuse Tuan Bao of anything, but just explained softly, Xiao Tuan Bao's cheeks bulged, but he didn't seem to be unhappy, and with a wave of his hand, the wicker that tied the man broke again.

The Hangman: !!

She did it on purpose, right?!

It must be on purpose, right?!

What a person! How can anyone snatch prey like this?!

, this tiger doesn't fight, this tiger is daddy's good baby, calm, calm, wait for daddy to be gone and then release the cold arrow.

"Is there a sense of ritual in life? If you say you have to touch a tree, you have to touch it! The hanged man snorted.

The black autumn that just floated back: "......"

Is this the difference between him and the big guy? Should there be a sense of ritual in life?

"Coming back? Quick, one more time. As soon as the hanged ghost saw the black and autumn, he immediately waved his hand with a smile.

"No, he won't let me get close...... Where are you? Xiao Tuanbao immediately turned his head, his eyes brightened.

"They're ......" Hei Buqiu hesitated, but gritted his teeth. They're on the other side of the stairs, I've just heard that they're in the territory of the drowned ghosts. ”

"Drowned ghosts?" Tuan Bao read along.

"The drowned ghost is a female ghost." Hei Buqiu saw that she was a little curious, so she explained casually. "The whole house is the territory of the ghosts, and we were all caught by him as a reserve food, but after all, this place is quite big, and it is always easy to have conflicts when a bunch of ghosts live together, so everyone divides them according to their strength, and the row of rooms on the other side of the stairs and the pond in the backyard are the territory of the drowned ghosts."

"The Drowned Ghost is one of the most powerful ghosts we've ever had." Hei Buqiu smiled bitterly.

"And what about your territory?" Tuan Bao asked in a milky voice, and one sentence made Hei Buqiu choke