Chapter Thirty-Seven: I, Oops, I'm Massaging ~ Cool!
That's it?
White Frost felt like she was in a dream!
This indescribable deterrent is too terrifying, it doesn't look like a human at all!!
White frost heart twitches.
If Lin Quan asked her to surrender, she would definitely not dare to refuse.
Lin Quan put away his deterrent.
Pretending to be forced should also be done in moderation, in case it leaves an indelible shadow on this little white snake, it will not be good.
This little white snake is very kind, and he has a good impression on Lin Quan, and he will feel guilty if he plays badly.
Tao Xiaoxiao showed her little head from behind the sofa and muttered perverted, this guy can't be overestimated.
White Frost breathed a long sigh of relief, and suddenly found that he had broken out in a cold sweat.
Looking at Lin Quan, there was also a hint of fear in his eyes.
As far as she knows, the ancient inheritance has long been lost, there is a fault, and there are very few people like the young lady's family who have mastered the mutilated ancient ghost exorcism secret technique, and the modern exorcism masters still rely on a means of envoy ghosts, which is weak in itself.
Through the small snake transformed into yin qi, she saw that Lin Quan's shot was as fast as a machine gun, and she originally thought that he was also a person who had mastered the ancient secret arts.
But now it seems, that's not the case at all.
The ghost exorcism magic displayed by the young lady's family is magical, but compared to this person's means, it is 108,000 miles behind! Isn't it a dimension at all!
If she insists on comparing, I'm afraid that only the ancestral snake demon with a body length of hundreds of miles and a head that looks up and seems to be able to level with the sky can be compared, right?
Lin Quan: "After the work is over, wake up the master's family to collect the money." ”
Then he looked at Bai Shuang, "Are you going to go back to Cloud City next?" ”
Bai Shuang stared at Lin Quan hopefully, and hesitated: "You, can you clear the resentment from the ghost's body?" ”
Lin Quan shook his head, "I'll kill ghosts." ”
There was disappointment in the white frost's eyes.
Lin Quan: "You want to help the villagers of Snake Leaf Village clear their grievances?" ”
Bai Shuang nodded, "They were originally simple villagers, and they would become brutal when they were affected by their grievances, and if they could clear their grievances, they would all return to their true nature!" This is also the wish of the young lady, revenge must be avenged, but it cannot be swayed by resentment. ”
Lin Quan shook his head, "I can't help with this." ”
He didn't have the means to clear his grievances, and the only system he could rely on was to ask Du Te and not reply.
Bai Shuang: "It's okay, I heard that there is a monk named Guangmu in Jinshan Temple, I want to try it, maybe he can solve the problems of the village." ”
"Jinshan Temple?"
Lin Quan and Tao Yaoyao had a strange look in their eyes.
A white snake to Jinshan Temple?
Why does it feel like water is going to overflow the golden mountain?
Tao Yaoyao: "Don't let people ask for it at that time, but someone else throws a tower town below, that's interesting." ”
White Frost: "I'll be cautious." ”
White Snake left.
Xu Fatzi and Xu Xian woke up in a daze.
Xu Xian breathed a long sigh of relief when he knew that the ghost who came back with him had been solved, so he added Lin Quan's V letter and turned around 200,000 happily.
Had dinner at Xu Xian's house.
Xu Xian drove out a BMW on the spot and wanted to send Lin Quan back.
Lin Quan looked at Fat Xu's pickup.
Xu Fatzi stood outside the car door and looked at Lin Quan expectantly, as if to say: Brother Lin, take the brother's car!
Is there still a choice? Drill straight into the BMW.
When he came in a pickup truck, he felt uncomfortable.
Lin Quan felt as if the four wheels were about to fly out at any time.
Have a BMW to sit in, go to take a pick-up truck? Fools can make a choice.
Lin Quan: "Shouldn't I buy a car too?" ”
In the past two days, I have earned 1.7 million, and with the deposit, there are nearly 2 million.
It's also time to think about the car and the house.
Lin Quan and Tao returned home.
Momo goes straight to the computer, leaving the duties of a maid behind completely.
Lin Quan was too lazy to take care of it, forcing her to work, and she couldn't do her work, this was just an unmotivated little bastard.
Lin Quan was lying on the sofa, suddenly thought of something, and took out his mobile phone, "Are the Qilin Dao people dead?" Give me a call and ask. ”
The phone is dialed.
"Mr. Lin Quan~...... Uh, oh~~~"
The voice of the Qilin Daoist came, but it seemed very strange.
It's as if something that can't be described is being done.
Lin Quan's face froze, "What are you doing?" ”
Qilin Taoist: "Lin Quan~Mr~Oh~Oops~Comfortable~~~Not what you think~~I'm massaging~Cool~"
Lin Quan: "Why did you go to a massage parlor?" ”
Qilin Taoist: "It's not ~ oops~~ The thing is sauce purple drops~~"
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Give Lin Quan by phone.
Qilin Daoren looked at his mobile phone and sat in the hotel sighing.
"Mr. Lin Quan is too irresponsible! What to do, I'm good! ”
Fang's he ordered a roast chicken and a bottle of fat house happy water.
Eat and drink to your heart's content.
The Qilin Daoist sighed again.
Now I can't run, I'm already targeted, and if I change places, the other party will follow.
No way, let's take one step at a time.
With nothing to do, take out Zhang Daquan's mobile phone to play entertainment.
Before you know it, it's getting dark outside.
The Qilin Dao people who were fascinated by the fun did not pay attention, and the room was dark, except for the light of the mobile phone and the moonlight spilling in from the window.
Creak... Creak...
The strange sound came into the ears of the Qilin Dao people, like the sound of someone scratching the floor with their fingernails, which was uncomfortable to hear.
The Qilin Daoist suddenly came back to his senses from the game, blinked his eyes, and it was dark.
"It's not good, it's not good, why is it getting dark all of a sudden!"
The Qilin Daoist suddenly became alert.
With a nimble scurry, he turned on the light in front of the bed.
The lights turned on, and the eyes of the Qilin Dao people narrowed.
On the whitewashed wall opposite, a black mark appeared at some point.
There are black marks the size of a face plate.
It was as if someone had spilled ink on the wall.
The Qilin Daoist stared vigilantly, his throat squirming imperceptibly, as if he was pregnant with something.
He tugged his hand into his bosom, took out a small yellow bag, and placed his other hand on the tied red rope, ready to pull it open at any time.
He stared at the marks on the wall, motionless and concentrated.
The black marks on the wall are gradually expanding, and in a short time they are expanding from the size of a basin to the size of a bathtub, like a dark hole, giving people the illusion that a gacoco will suddenly emerge in the next moment.
The atmosphere seemed strange and tense, and the Qilin Dao people's eyes did not blink.
At this moment, the black mark on the wall quickly turned into a ghost.
"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hahahaha!"
The cold laughter resounded throughout the room, making the scalp tingle, the furniture trembling, and the lights flickering on and off, making the room look eerie.
A white ghost suddenly emerged from under the bed, and with lightning speed, it pounced on the Qilin Daoist who was staring intently at the wall.