Chapter 137: Demons

"Hey! There are still people in there! Ningxia shouted.

But the housekeeper was gone.

Ling Long frowned, "Let's go down and have a look first." ”

Ningxia kicked the door, "Did you hear that?" Everything is ready, come out quickly! ”

"I don't!"

"Grass! There's a kind of you're in there all the time! Ningxia turned around and left, his face as black as the bottom of the pot.

I returned to the hall on the first floor and waited for a while, but there were still no people.

The butler went upstairs and took them down.

Xu Qingyou followed the housekeeper and secretly glanced at him before coming back, and he whispered to Ling Long, "The doors above are all open, and the people inside don't want to come out." ”

"Hmm." Ling Long smiled at him.

Xu Qingyou blushed violently, lowered his head, and only showed his red ears.

The Buddha sneered next to him.

"You ......" Ling Long saw the red light on his forehead, "That fox is always like this, won't it collapse your personality?" ”

"Personality?"

"You're a Buddha."

The Buddha thought about it, he was still wearing a garland on his head, his eyes were slightly lowered, and his smile was a little rippling, "I am still a Buddha......"

Ling Long looked away and looked at Wen Baiyu.

The latter gave her an inquiring look, and Ling Long felt that her heart was beating faster, and she was entangled for a moment, and looked at Xu Qingyou.

Call...... Much more normal.

She didn't notice that Wen Baiyu's face sank.

On the contrary, the Buddha noticed it, and there was more obvious schadenfreude in his eyes.

Those who were brought down by the housekeeper were grapefruits, the one who had snatched the fake props from Taolin before, and the man who had been very disagreeable with Ling Long and was locked in the door by his partner.

Ling Long noticed that at the beginning, he was the first to enter the door, and the fat man who was burned by the fire also found the props.

Almost everyone has a prop.

Except for Ling Long's group, only Ling Long himself has it.

"Is this a seductive subject?" Ling Long whispered, only her neighborhood and the audience could hear, "Human desires can create such results. ”

Xu Qingyou looked at her.

"The Buddha's family is a cultivator, and the six roots are pure, so naturally they don't care about these things." Ling Long's tone made the Buddha feel inexplicably that she seemed to know something.

Xu Qingyou nodded, "So the Heavenly Master won't be affected." ”

Ling Long glanced at Wen Baiyu again, "I've got all the props, of course he doesn't need them." ”

"Yes, that's it......" Xu Qingyou was a little puzzled, so why did he mention the Buddha alone? They're all in this together, too.

"That's right." Wen Baiyu agreed.

[Is it sugar?] 】

【Sweet me】

【Toothache】

[Please, be together, I command you to marry on the spot!] 】

Ling Long was a little embarrassed to look at the barrage, and asked the system to block it for her first, and then open it later.

Now that everyone was gathered, the butler asked everyone to put everything they found on the table.

The old god of the Buddha was squinting and chanting the scriptures, Ling Long saw that he was not moving, and seeing Xu Qingyou's entangled face, he reached out and took off the wreath on his head.

This action is quite big, not to mention that everyone has been paying attention to the top of the Buddha's head for a long time, and they have all looked at it at this time.

Of course, the Buddha's cheek didn't say, he still pretended, "Amitabha, I'm really sorry, I forgot." ”

Ling Long rolled his eyes faintly, didn't speak, and threw the pen in his hand on the table.

Then the butler waved his hand at the table, and those fake props dissipated into yin qi, leaving only a few things that were also very heavy in yin qi.

The wreath revealed its true appearance, and the dried flowers were still there, revealing a decadent beauty.

The Buddha was a little disgusted, but he knew what it was.

However, Ling Long looked at the dry garland, and then looked at the Buddha, a little curious about what the Buddha would look like when he wore this garland.

But he's so beautiful, he must still be good-looking.

Of course, Ling Long had a bolder idea in his heart.

She wants to see Wen Baiyu wearing a garland, of course it is not this flower full of yin and wilting, it is the kind of flower that grows just right, the most beautiful flower in the world, and it has to be woven into the most beautiful wreath!

It is different from thinking of the Buddha wearing it, watching the Buddha wearing a garland is a simple appreciation of beauty.

It is different to give warm white jade.

It was a joy, even a sacred.

She likes warm white jade, almost worshipping.

Ling Long was not confident in herself, although she behaved normally, but in her heart, Wen Baiyu was high.

Your own likes are blasphemous.

So after Wen Baiyu seemed to give a response, Ling Long was uneasy.

She couldn't believe it either.

Not to mention, those so-called responses are not much responses.

In fact, at this time, the outside world is in a very noisy state.

Those who get their hands on fake props don't want to believe it.

After all, there are five groups of real props, so among the three groups of liars, the obese man gets the real props.

The grapefruit one is naturally fake, but Ningxia got the real one, so she can also pass it. At this time, her face was not very good-looking, and she wanted to talk to Ningxia but didn't know how to speak.

And Ningxia is still angry, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to the fools around him.

The duo in the liars all got fake props, and now they become enemies and even want to make trouble.

The butler, who had always been gentle, finally sank his face, but he only asked someone to throw the two out.

The rest of the one who didn't get the real props could only walk away.

Originally, Ling Long thought that this was about to get to the point, but the housekeeper said that there was still a test on the third floor.

Ling Long glanced at the time, it was already the second half of the morning at this time, and when he was on the second floor, he didn't think that time passed quickly, but in fact, it was a little more.

For such a second test, she was fine, but she was worried that it would take too long and delay her audience's rest.

There are always office workers and students who have to get up early, and they have to sleep for a while after watching the live broadcast.

"Is it troublesome?" Ling Long frowned, "Will it take a long time?" ”

The butler looked at her, "It's a very simple test. He paused, adding, "And the last one." ”

Yes, I have to solve some trouble for the master's family when I am done.

Ling Long lifted his eyelids and didn't squeak.

It was grapefruit, and I didn't know what I thought, so I said a little proudly: "It's okay, I'm not sleepy." ”

Ningxia next to her sneered.

"What do you mean?" Grapefruit is a little fried, she wants to apologize, but Ningxia doesn't give her a chance, this is still sneering on the side, what are you doing!

"Laugh at your brainlessness." Ningxia leaned on like no bones, lazy and squirming, and there was almost another one next to him who sang a little song. "People are not worried about whether they are sleepy, what people are worried about is whether their fans are sleepy. You're proud, and you don't want to think about it, everyone has cultivated, what's the matter if you don't sleep all night, how powerful do you think you are? Well? ”

Grapefruit looked very forbearing, and then she suddenly put down the live broadcast phone and stood up, "I'll go touch up my makeup!" Do you have mirrors here? ”

The butler was good-natured, and arranged for the maid to lead her there.

Estimating that Grapefruit couldn't hear them at this moment, Ling Long said tentatively, "You always speak so straight, she won't trust you." ”

"I trust her?" Ning Xia sneered, and at the end of the day, he rolled his eyes.

Ling Long was silent.

Xu Qingyou took out his tarot cards and stared at them directly, with a tangled face.

"What do you think?" Ling Long asked him.

"I'm curious about them." Xu Qingyou didn't hide his gossip attributes, "But without the consent of others, I don't think it's good." ”

Ling Long also felt that it was a little unpleasant.

Then she pondered for two seconds, "We secretly don't tell them." ”

The Buddha said coldly beside him, "You two audiences know it." ”

Ling Long: "......"

Xu Qingyou: "Forget it." ”

As a result, the Buddha leaned over, "it, let the poor monk take a look." ”

Ling Long pushed him away, "You are a Buddha, how can you care about such a thing." ”

Hearing her tone full of mockery, the Buddha smiled and did not speak.

Xu Qingyou put away the tarot cards.

The obese man on the side suddenly looked at Xu Qingyou and said, "God said that there is a demon's soul hidden in the tarot. ”

Xu Qingyou's face sank.

Ling Long put his arms across the table, "How does it feel to be at the same table with a demon?" Does your God say that there is only one God who can trust God? Hey, you see, there is a Buddha here, there is a way, you God, there is no card. ”

The fat man looked at it and didn't refute anything. Even if he was muttering in his mouth, Ling Long couldn't hear it clearly.

"What is he doing? Pray? ”

The Buddha sighed, "Almost, asking for his lord's forgiveness." ”

"I didn't see him praying before eating just now, is this man ungodly?"

"Who knows." The Buddha closed his eyes and chanted Amitabha.

Ling Long felt a shock in his heart, he looked at the Buddha, saw the Buddha's slightly smug expression, and asked her to go to see the fat man.

Turning his head, the fat man was wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Ningxia sneered, "Carving insect skills." ”

The Buddha glanced at him and did not speak. Instead, he pointed to the grapefruit next to him.

"Grass!"

Grapefruit had just come back, and he was just catching up with the Buddha to do something, and he looked solemn and stood in place.

Ningxia stood up, slapped Grapefruit's forehead angrily, and pulled the person back to sit down.

"Why are you hitting me?"

"Lao Tzu is a Taoist priest, why are you blocking my pilgrimage with a face in my face?" It's really for the sake of a saint, this is a Buddha, and it's still a non-serious thing!

Grapefruit is also quite aggrieved, it was indeed a little inexplicable just now, but it is not something she can control, she is just an ordinary person!

Otherwise, why look for him to protect.

Thinking about it like this, the grievances that had just calmed down came up again, and Grapefruit had a cold face, "Ningxia, are you finished?" Did I pay you to come here to listen to you scold me all the time? ”

Ningxia's grass was in his mouth, and he suddenly heard Ling Long cough.

He didn't know what was going on, so he leaned back in his chair, "Okay, you have a kind, I'll shut up." ”

Ling Long's expression was indescribable, and he opened his mouth to change the topic, "Butler, what's next?" Can we get started? ”