It was no one else lying in the coffin.

It was the dragon spirit who was peeked at by Chen Bufan yesterday to take a bath.

Because of his white skin and beautiful appearance, and his bumpy figure, even if he became a ghost, Chen Bufan could recognize it at first sight.

Jia Laodao's reaction speed was not slower than Chen Bufan's.

A woman's figure is a walking business card, and remembering good things is common to all men.

It is no exaggeration to say that Long Ling is the most beautiful woman Chen Bufan has ever seen when he is so old, and there is no one.

How she died.

Which evil animal is spicy and destroys flowers.

What a thin life since ancient times.

It's a pity that I didn't see any monsters.

The master and apprentice sighed together, their thoughts were synchronized, and they looked at the beauty in front of them, and they were less afraid and more regretful.

But I saw Long Ling lying flat in the coffin, wearing a white cheongsam, her beautiful eyes were closed, her face was cold and white, and there were no signs of corpse spots and decay on her body at all, except for a faint bruise line on her neck, like a sleeping beauty.

The corpse was still hot.

Chen Bufan's eyes couldn't help but redden, as if he was saying goodbye to his wife who had not passed through the door.

"I know that you kid has been thinking about this girl for a long time, just do whatever you want, as long as you don't kiss your mouth, don't let the corpse get bloody, you can't hold it back at your age, and the master is also a person from here, I understand."

Seeing Chen Bufan's sad appearance, Jia Laodao rarely said a few empathetic words.

Suddenly I felt that the master was so kind, did I misunderstand his old man too much before, alas, next time I cook, let's spit a few mouthfuls of phlegm into his old man's bowl.

The first time I met Long Ling was five years ago.

He was thrown into the spring by the old god stick and punished, and the dragon spirit went to play in the water, and as a result, he was saved by the little girl as a drowning person.

It's all to blame that I was too young at that time, and I was hugged by a beautiful woman, and I actually patronized and shouted.

Every time he thinks of this, Chen Bufan wants to throw himself a big mouth.

Now, no matter what, I have to feel it and make up for the regrets of five years ago.

Chen Bufan was sure in his heart, licked his lips nervously, slowly squatted down, lay down to the coffin, and reached out to touch the chest of the dead body.

"Smack."

Before Chen Bufan touched the ball, Jia Lao Dao rushed up and slapped Chen Bufan's pig hand.

"You kid really dare to get started, she is a pure yin child corpse, you are a pure yang living person who has not opened meat, once you let the corpse stick to the yang energy, you can witness the miracle moment of the corpse."

Dig the groove.

It hurts so much, and besides, you just hit me and seem to have grabbed a handful by the way.

What Master?

"Master, look at the blood line on her neck, it can't be a hanging, what can't she think of."

Chen Bufan covered the back of his hand, and when he got close at the moment, he could clearly see a silk-like blood thread walking around his neck.

"It's not like, the hanged person has a broken Adam's apple, her tongue spits out of her elder, and she looks extremely terrifying, how can she be so dignified and beautiful, I think she was killed by a blow, and she didn't have time to react at all."

Jia Laodao stared at the female corpse, unable to take his eyes off it.

"This wound is probably only revealed after the burial, you see, the blood line has expanded."

Under the gaze of the two of them, the blood line on the corpse's neck instantly spread into finger-width blood marks.

"Can make the blood stains of the wound last for a long time, how many pieces of this attack speed have to be, how to do it."

Chen Bufan felt more and more that the death of this female corpse was strange, but it was a pity that he was not Detective Conan, and it was difficult to reason logically.

"Ordinary people can't do it at all, isn't it really a monster!"

"Look at my Demon Slaying Mirror."

Jia Laodao gasped, took out the bronze mirror, took a step back, turned Beidou, stepped on the seven stars, painted a dragon with his left hand, and a rainbow with his right hand.

Something!

At least the ceremony felt in place.

Chen Bufan looked at Jia Laodao's fancy elderly disco with a little appreciation, only to see a faint golden glow on the bronze mirror, and a girl's face as white as paper, black lips as ink, and bloody pupils were reflected on the mirror.

This ghost is a little familiar.

Chen Bufan was frightened by the sudden appearance of the grimace cassette, came back to his senses, only to find that it was the dead dragon spirit, suddenly felt that his back skin tightened, his whole heart almost flew out of his throat, the center of gravity of his body was unbalanced, and he took three steps back, if it weren't for Jia Laodao's still acting in a decent way, he would definitely run away.

"There are ghosts, Master, there are really ghosts."

Chen Bufan pointed to the bronze mirror in Jia Laodao's hand, his face full of horror.

Jia Laodao was infected by Chen Bufan's emotions, and hurriedly turned the mirror to look, and really saw a lewd and sloppy old ghost squeezing his eyebrows.

Well, in one word, handsome.

Jia Laodao gave a full evaluation, and then looked at the female corpse, which was still a dignified dead appearance, so he had to look at the unscrupulous disciple who was shaking like chaff on the side with a disgusted face.

Secretly said in my heart.

This disciple is as timid as a mouse, and he must have been dazzled.

However, I can't last long in this kind of ghost place, it's better to play a big trick to support the card, and if there is no demon, I will go home, and I will never hear about the three Qing things, and be a Gou Dao person.

Thinking of this, Jia Laodao beat harder, and he also added very compelling lines.

"Sanqing is above, the ancestor borrows the law, and Jia Bao, the fourth and fourth generation disciple of Sanqingmen, .........."

"Knock~"

However, before the lines were finished, the thing stepped on the hoe blade, and the hoe handle that was ejected back was used as a stick on the head, the headlamp was scrapped, the eyes were full of gold stars, and the bronze mirror flew out of his hand, and he almost passed out on the spot.

"Master, I finally know why your surname is Jia, can you fake it any more?"

Chen Bufan caught the bronze mirror and decisively mended the knife.

The operation is as fierce as a tiger, and the comprehensive combat power is only five, which is what he is talking about as a cheap master.

Jia Laodao touched the big bag on his forehead angrily, and was about to scold, when his jaw suddenly relaxed, his eyes widened, and two warm currents flowed out quietly.

"This is your boy's hand!"

Chen Bufan was inexplicable, looking in the direction of Jia Laodao, under the white moonlight, he saw that the female corpse who was lying flat had turned her back, and was pouting her butt to herself, and the scenery under the hem of the cheongsam skirt that was open on the side was infinite, which made the man angry.

Burst~

Chen Bufan was in a hurry, and two streams of heat shot out, splashing over the bronze mirror in his hand, and splashing two bright red plums on the snow-white cheongsam.

"Ding, the sun and moon in the pot are in the sleeves, the Qiankun mirror is activated, and it begins to bind, 1% ............."

As a cold mechanical sound sounded in his head, Chen Bufan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't have time to pay attention to these.

Because, the female corpse's butt seems to be raised higher.

"If you want to die, you want to die, the yin corpse is bathed in blood, I'm afraid you want to raise the corpse."

Jia Laodao's frightened lips trembled, and his feet fell backwards with the shaking beat.

"The treasure mirror and the treasure mirror follow my state of mind, and quickly manifest ........."

Chen Bufan held the bronze mirror high, looked at the female corpse, and said some familiar incantations.

"No, change it, it's as urgent as the law, I'll take .........."

Chen Bufan's mouth was thinking wildly, and at first glance, when he looked at the female corpse, there seemed to be a strange afterimage, and he wanted to break free of something, shaking up a lot of phantoms.

What the hell is this!

Could it be that there is a real demon.

"Take you back as a ghost, run away.........."

A voice came from the sky, Chen Bufan turned his head to look, and saw that his cheap master had run dozens of meters away, wearing stars and moons, and he didn't choose the way to go.

it, what are you doing, run away first.

"Master, wait for me, who will give you a pension when I die."

As soon as Jia Laodao ran, Chen Bufan panicked instantly, where did he dare to look at the great horror in the coffin, closed the mirror and turned around, running faster than a rabbit.

No, if I fall behind, I will be beaten, and I can't let Master overtake me.

Staring at Jia Laodao's back, Chen Bufan's eyes were sharp, his elbows were bowed, and he threw his arms hard.

Just listen to the sound of a bang.

The shovel in his hand flew out like a javelin.

"Wow."

"Ah.............h

As a pig-like scream sounded, Jia Laodao won the bid in the back of his head, threw himself on the ground and fell into the mud.

Chen Bufan took the opportunity to catch up.

", this monster is a bit of a Taoist, and he can actually break the Sanqing body shield of the teacher, and give me a bag with a spell."

Where did Jia Laodao dare to turn back, thinking that he was injured by a monster, he ran away with the straw sandals.

Chen Bufan scratched his head a little embarrassed, but found that he had a specialty, a 100-meter bid, and a shot, well, I have to write it down.

For a while, the master and apprentice walked like flying, and they couldn't wait to grow two more legs.

"Master, can we run away?"

Chen Bufan was frightened in his heart, only to feel that the wind was rumbling, and there were countless demons and monsters chasing after him.

Jia Laodao's face was fixed: "A three-legged man can't outrun a two-legged woman, how is it possible, take you." ”

Chen Bufan: "............"