Zhang Liang craned his neck and walked to the mossy pool.

The necrotic faucets were rusty and mottled, and there was silt at the bottom of the pool, and grass had grown.

The bottomless rotten basin got stuck in the mud.

Looking at these things, even if the sun shone on his body, Zhang Liang didn't feel the slightest temperature.

He wanted to turn around and run, resisting the urge to escape, "The poor old ghost is dead, there is no place to bury the dead, stay in the rotten house to survive, and when the ghost is like you, there is no one." ”

Yes! Yes!

Milky little doll ......

Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, where is the old man poor? Is it good for an old man to have a house?

The old man hid in the spirit house, and when he heard Zhang Liang's scolding, he was so angry that he gouged out an eyeball and threw it into his mouth and chewed it.

A spirit house is a place where spirits live, but it is not necessarily a house.

The old man's spiritual house is the pool, faucet, washbasin, and washboard that Zhang Liang has seen before......

This is not an illusion created by the old man, but a spiritual house that the old man has killed many people, shattered the souls of others, and used soul fragments to build a spiritual house according to the outline of this place.

The spirit house is embedded in this place, and it is a four-dimensional existence.

The elderly have a house, they are not afraid of the sun during the day, and they are not afraid of the cold at night, as if they are alive, where is the poverty?

The only drawback of the spirit house is that it can't be moved away from this place.

Otherwise, the old man would have run away long ago!

Zhang Liang scolded and looked around nervously, but there was no reaction at all.

He continued to contempt with disdain, "Dare to come out in broad daylight to do things, this is when the shrunken old turtle hides?" Poor lonely old man! Poor worm who washes clothes alone, and doesn't even have a piece of paper! ”

Yes! Yes!

Dare to ......

This sentence was like a sharp knife that pierced the old man's heart.

The old man has accumulated a lot of soul fragments, but he can't create a servant, the reason is very simple, there is no descendant to burn paper for the old man, there is no model, no matter how many soul fragments the old man has, he can't create a servant.

Heart-piercing!

"Hiss......"

After Zhang Liang finished scolding with these words, he felt a yin wind rushing from behind him, and quickly turned around, but there was still nothing.

I just caught a glimpse of the moss-covered pool that turned into a good pool in an instant.

The old man almost couldn't hold back, but when he saw the puppet hanging on Zhang Liang's waist, he shrank back again.

Zhang Liang looked around nervously and remembered something.

Xiao Mushroom Niang returned to her hometown, relieved herself in someone else's yard, and was chased to Longdu.

Come to think of it, urine is a hateful thing.

So Zhang Liangya gritted his teeth and looked left and right a few times, there was no one in the alley, only two women on the second floor opposite were looking at him.

Zhang Liang turned his back to the second floor and shook a parabola towards the pool.

Yes! Yes!

There is too much deception, too much deception......

Urine is not actually lethal to ghosts, but ghosts are the remnants of human death.

It's an insult, a great shame!

The old man went berserk, and the moss-covered pool, the broken basin, and the rusty faucet became usable in the blink of an eye.

A withered, wrinkled, chicken-like old hand grabbed Zhang Liang's vest unstoppably.

A sword the size of a little thumb, poked out of the vest.

Poke in the palm of the old man's hand.

The old man, vanished.

The house was shattered, and the pool was once again transformed into a moss-covered pool.

And then there was no then.

There is not the slightest momentum to speak of calmly.

The stickman with the sword was parallel to the ground and walked vertically behind Zhang Liang.

walked up to Zhang Liang's shoulder, looked very difficult, and climbed up to the shoulder.

Lying on his shoulder, he proudly cocked Erlang's legs.

The stickman with the sword is the embodiment of Zhang Liang's thoughts, and can appear everywhere on Zhang Liang's body at any time, without climbing at all.

Zhang Liang disdainfully despised it: It's just you.

Stickman with a sword: This time, it's a bit of a support, and I feel like the stickman is about to be promoted to a real villain. In addition to the sword, appearance, figure, gender, and dress can be reshaped, in order to facilitate the deception of ghosts in the future, do you want to become a weak woman who is beautiful and delicious?

Zhang Liang: Yes.

Stickman with a sword: Hurry up, you're about to advance, you hurry up and imagine what a woman looks like in your heart.

Zhang Liang experimented with it, and it was very difficult to imagine what a woman would look like in his mind.

And the sword stickman is about to change, and there is not much time for Zhang Liang to think.

Zhang Liang stared at the small puppet hanging on his waist.

The stickman with the sword has changed.

The black and bright coiled hair, which will not be scattered, is draped in a white fox fur cloak, and delicate little clothes, dignified and charming.

A small goose egg face, full of style, and a weird character pattern in the center of the eyebrows.

It's a perfect replica of the little Muppets.

It's just that the little puppet doesn't have a sword in his hand.

The little woman with the sword moved her hands and feet, looked up and down the outfit on her body, especially checked her physical characteristics, and it was really good, and she really became a girl: good, very good.

If she sensed that someone was blaspheming her in the dark, because Zhang Liang was wearing her spirit puppet, she immediately knew what was going on. The Yin and Yang Sword actually took the opportunity of transformation to completely become her appearance?

Because the little puppet has her breath on it, this pirated version not only looks like, but from the inside out, it is simply the same.

Desecrate!!

It's a violation!!

One of her nine evil spirits, she was violated by a mortal!!

Little puppet: Slave family, meet Lord Yin and Yang.

Little Woman with a Sword: Look at me, do you think I look like you?

If the fire in her heart is monstrous, and the sword of yin and yang has become her appearance, and the disaster of yin and yang sword in the future will not be recorded on her head?

Even if she is immortal and is not afraid of offending people, she doesn't want to take the blame for others!

Thinking that she didn't do it, but she was going to be scolded, it was worse than eating flies.

Praruo secretly gritted her teeth, don't wait for her to break the seal, as long as she breaks the seal, she will first destroy the Yin and Yang sword.

Like this one, Jian Nian can't do it out of her body, if she breaks the seal, she can blow away this sword thought in one breath.

And the sword is out of the body, and the little woman who carries the sword is at least as big as a normal person.

This is the yin and yang sword Xiaocheng.

I don't know the so-called mortals, call him a yin and yang lord, really think he is a character? It's just a key to break the seal!

Prajna is full of resentment.

However, before the seal is broken, you must not offend the key, and the sycophants still have to be shot!

Little Muppet: It's not like, it's exactly the same, no, it's more dignified, more charming, and more turbulent than the slaves. The slave family felt that he was a false Prajna......

Little Woman with a Sword: How did you speak, believe it or not, Lord Ben stabbed you to death with a sword?

Little puppet: Lord Yin and Yang, the slave family retired first.

When the sound of the waves sounded, there was silence.

Otherwise, what can this swordsman just say, she doesn't dare to reveal a trace of emotion that wants to break the seal and get out.

Stay in this is the blockage.