Xuanguan sat at the pawnshop counter, holding a piece of letter paper, uneasy.

He thought it might be that he didn't sleep well last night, there were only a few lines on this piece of paper, and he read it many times, but he still didn't understand the meaning of the dumb girl.

Do you want him to go, or not?

If he goes, with his skills, he may not be able to deal with the owner of the ancient tomb, and both of them know it. But if the dumb girl didn't want him to go, why would she write the address in such detail on the letterhead?

Xuanguan patted the shiny little bald head, stood up, and sat back down.

……

Lan Shuying had imagined that the meeting with the female ghost might be full of swords, guns and swords from the beginning.

However, the opposite is true.

As soon as the female ghost saw her, not only did she not shout and kill, but also put on the posture of the hostess and warmly invited her to sit over, only to see that there were four dishes and one soup on the stone table, which were full of color, flavor and steaming, making people unable to doubt the sincerity of the other party.

Lan Shuying pinched her chopsticks in her enthusiasm, looked around with a smile, and sighed, "If this is your illusion, I may want to taste it." ”

The female ghost's smile froze visibly.

To tell the truth, the appearance of this female ghost is very in line with the aesthetic standards of today's people, with black and full almond eyes, crescent eyebrows, and a round face, which is full of collagen at first glance.

Forgive Lan Shuying for seeing too many beauties, so she can only be rated to the level of Qingxiu, Rao is so, you can also use an old saying:

How can you be a thief?

The female ghost frowned, and immediately brought out a little sorrow, but unfortunately before she could speak, Lan Shuying rushed and said: "If it weren't for the rush today, I would definitely be willing to listen to your story carefully." ”

Female ghost: "......" has finished you talking, what else can I say?

She stood up and blood began to ooze from her eye sockets.

The plate was still rising in a white mist, and gradually, the food on the plate began to move.

The brightly colored green bamboo shoots are actually green worms that are forcibly pieced together, the red braised prawns turn into scorpions fleeing outward, and the mushroom soup is filled with a dense layer of live maggots, and the pig's head directly hides the tender red flesh on the outside, turning into a bleak skull.

The food that belongs to the ghost treat series in the supernatural drama has shown great horror potential, but unfortunately the wrong person has been found.

Lan Shuying's expression was faint, and she controlled herself not to yawn, which was her greatest respect.

"Let's talk about business." She said.

The female ghost was stunned.

In the shadows, a slender zombie stood up quietly.

It was as if the maiden's arrival was a key that had awakened it from years of slumber.

Lan Shuying raised her eyebrows and said half-jokingly: "How about you make a price and sell this guy to me as a guard?" ”

The female ghost said gloomily: "Little girl, you are too naïve to think about it. ”

She could feel that this girl was just an ordinary person, with a lot of ghosts on her, but only one could make her sense the threat a little, and the others were not worth mentioning.

Fang Cai's "politeness" is just that she is too bored to live here alone, and she wants to tease this blood food sent to the door.

Lan Shuying's ten fingers moved happily, and with her movements, the stiff hair walked between this person and a ghost, and then walked straight through, standing behind her, like a loyal guard.

The female ghost was in a hurry, and her nails grew violently: "Give it back to me!" ”

How can there be any reason to return what you have arrived?

Lan Shuying flexibly hid behind Mao Zhuang and blinked: "Don't be nervous, I'm just trying to prove my ability to you, since it's a business, of course you have to look at the goods first, isn't it?" ”

Business is to be discussed.

She wants to be stiff.

This female ghost, she wants it too.

"You saw that pair of lovers, the man is not easy to mess with, and he has a grudge against me, so he deliberately dragged me down to die," Lan Shuying made a gesture that I was afraid of, and suddenly hooked her lips and said: "The woman is very easy to deal with, you are most familiar with the mechanism in the tomb, as long as you can trap them." ”

The female ghost pondered for a while, her gaze wandering between Mao Zhuang and Lan Shuying from time to time.

After a long time, she asked, "After being trapped, how are you staying?" ”

Lan Shuying spread her hands and said: "I like to watch dramas, especially dogs eat dogs. You see that they are now in love with each other, I want to know, if that girl knew that she was hugging an old zombie, would she still be able to laugh so happily? ”

The female ghost finally came to a consensus with her.

Retrospectively, maybe it's because this female ghost who was a tomb robber before her death is too young, and she hasn't been a ghost for a long time.

The female ghost is strong, and that's because she continues to steal the yin evil from Mao Zhuang's body, in fact, until the end of the retreat, she still can't perfectly control that power - but as long as her mastery is still visible, with the way of the Zhongdao people, it can't be traced through the silver bracelet.

The female ghost needs a stiff hair, and Lan Shuying can control the stiff hair, and even help her enter this stiff body.

There is this layer of coercive interest relationship, and a third-party enemy has also been added, and their strange alliance relationship can be regarded as established.

"When does it start?" The female ghost stared at her and asked, her ambition obvious.

Lan Shuying changed her sitting posture, and while admiring the men and women who were behaving more and more intimately in the picture, she said casually: "Don't worry, wait for these two to make a fuss first, and then we will start." ”

"Good!"

The female ghost's figure is hidden.

Soon, there were two crunching noises on the chair Lan Shuying was sitting on, and three curved iron rods suddenly popped out, firmly fixing her on the seat.

Quite vigilant.

Still, it's cute, too.

Lan Shuying simply leaned back and began to pretend to sleep, and Mao Zhuang walked behind her carefully, inexplicably soft, like a natural protective posture.

……

Zhang Zijun leaned on her lover's arms, felt the slightly cool palm brushing her earlobe, and continued to explore. She snorted, pressing her blushing cheek against his heart.

If it weren't for the unexpected circumstances that followed, the ambiguity might have lasted longer.

The corpse king's hand shuttled somewhere around her neck,

And the mutation was in this instant.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

"Yikes!" Zhang Zijun subconsciously hugged tighter.

The corpse king hugged her decisively, kicked her toes, and the two of them jumped up, just to avoid the shock, he pressed the back of Zhang Zijun's head to his chest, not letting her look up, and naturally she couldn't see his pair of red eyes.

Lan Shuying was about to frown when she saw a white shadow emerge from the mural, its claws tearing at the back of the Corpse King.

This female ghost absorbed the power of the Yin Vein of the Qinghe Ancient Land from Mao Zhuang's body, and her body already had the meaning of being half empty and half real, coupled with the evil qi all over her body, this blow should not be taken lightly.

The corpse king didn't know her details, but he snorted heavily, and a black shadow suddenly flashed on his back.

The female ghost was waved back by him with his wings, and she didn't make any achievements, but she chuckled proudly: "I know who you are...... Drifting crossing, the corpse king ......"

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