Chapter 33 Fight and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle

When the little Taoist priest said this, he was actually clever, he only said that Yu Jing had a ghost qi on his neck, but he didn't say that the ghost qi was almost so faint that it was negligible, even if no one eliminated it, it would collapse on its own in two days at most.

But Yu Jing is not a cultivator, so she naturally didn't know this, so she was shocked at the time, and hurriedly said, "That Musheng, can you also help my sister get it?" ”

Gu Musheng's conspiracy succeeded, and he suddenly felt happy in his heart, excited and didn't want it, and hurriedly said, "That's good, my sister ordered, I can only sacrifice again, the monks often say, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." ”

Hearing the word "sacrifice", Yu Jing remembered the little Taoist's unique method of eliminating ghost qi again, and suddenly blushed with shame, bit his lip and lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and showed a look of Ren Juncai.

The little Taoist priest was not polite, and immediately leaned up, and helped her "eliminate the ghost" on Jing's fair and smooth neck.

While "eliminating", he also thought, "Well, my sister's meat is better than that of the little beauty, so elastic...... It's so fragrant......"

After a while, Yu Jing's cheeks and earlobes were red with shame, but the redder she was, the harder the little Taoist seemed to work, if it weren't for her little nephew still looking at the little Taoist with a look of adoration on the side, she would have been unable to help but scream.

But Rao is like this, she also gradually began to twist her body, and her two charming legs were cocked for a while, and then flattened for a while, and she couldn't help blushing and asked, "Mu Sheng, okay, okay, people are so itchy!" ”

The little Taoist priest was tasting it at this time, and he didn't reply, until Yu Jing asked several times, and he stood up a little reluctantly and said, "Okay, sister, the ghost qi on your body has also been eliminated by my hard work." ”

"Then, that's good, you can help my sister up."

Yu Jing said with a flushed face, at this time, her body was like a thin electric current, crispy and numb, and she couldn't use her strength at all.

And at this moment, Li Duan climbed to the bed and lay down, and said pitifully, "Gu Da, since my cousin and aunt have ghosts, then I must have them too, you can help me too, I don't want to get seriously ill!" ”

"You?" The little Taoist priest looked at Li Duan with disgust, and then spit directly on Li Duan's throat with a mouthful of saliva, and said indifferently, "You wipe my saliva evenly on your neck, and the ghost qi can be forced out." ”

"Damn, that's fine???"

Li Duan suddenly looked confused, waited for a few seconds, and saw that the little Taoist priest really didn't mean to lick himself, so he had to wipe it slowly with his hands, and tears flowed down his face while wiping, and for the first time in his life, he experienced what it means to be treated differently.

Gu Musheng ignored him, but hesitated for a moment, and then said to Jing, "Sister, have you done anything bad during this time?" ”

When he was helping Yu Jing eliminate the ghost qi just now, in addition to being immersed in the wonderfulness, he also captured Yu Jing's body very keenly, and there was actually a particularly strange aura left.

The reason why that breath is strange is because it has the kind of eerie ghost aura on it, but at the same time, it also has a trace of faith power, and the power of faith has always only appeared in meritorious immortals, appearing on ghosts, and the little Taoist priest is really the first time to encounter it.

Thinking of what Ghost Face Langjun said before he died, the little Taoist priest suspected that it was the ghost king in Ghost Face Lang Jun's mouth.

That's why I asked such a sentence at this time.

Yu Jing was stunned for a moment, and said blankly, "No, I haven't done anything wrong, what's wrong?" ”

Gu Musheng shook his head and didn't say anything more.

There are only two explanations for the things in front of her, one is that my sister did do something wrong, but she deliberately hid it from herself. The second is that the ghost king may have just chosen a random target in the vast sea of people, and his sister is the unlucky person who was chosen.

However, Gu Musheng is still more inclined to the first possibility, a ghost with merit, his cultivation must be very profound, and he will not mess around, if it weren't for his sister offending the other party, people would basically not do it.

"What the hell is my sister hiding?" Gu Musheng was puzzled.

However, then he didn't think much about it, even if he was a meritorious ghost king, if he dared to come to his sister's trouble, he would still go out and settle it when the time came!

At this time, Mo Xiaoyu also woke up, and she asked in surprise, "Mom, why am I in bed?" Me, I remember I was a little dizzy just now, and then I ......"

"It's a ghost." Yu Jing explained, and then quickly explained the ins and outs of the matter, of course, what method the little Taoist used, Yu Jing was not embarrassed to say.

When she heard that she was in a coma because of her ghostly anger, and it was the little Taoist priest who saved her, she, like Li Duan, regretted treating the little Taoist priest like that very much.

"I misunderstood you at first, and I apologize to you." Mo Xiaoyu said generously.

The little Taoist priest waved his hand and said very gracefully, "My master said that beautiful girls can be forgiven for doing anything wrong, of course, if you are really ashamed in your heart and feel sorry for me, you can send me hundreds of large-scale private photos, and the measurements are also ......."

"Get out!"

Mo Xiaoyu suddenly rolled his eyes angrily, and at the same time muttered in his heart, how unreliable is the little Taoist master, otherwise how could he teach such a brazen apprentice......

"Hey, hey, don't be angry." Gu Musheng smiled with a smile on his face, and then thought of something, and said, "Sister, I want to ask, do you have a place to collect ancient things here?" ”

"A place to collect ancient things?"

Yu Jing repeated it suspiciously, and then smiled, "Mu Sheng, you're talking about the antique market, right?" Yes, it just so happens that on Kaiyuan Avenue, which is a few streets away from our Xiaoyu Apartment, there is an antique street. ”

"Yes, it's the antique market!" The little Taoist priest nodded heavily.

He planned to take the few treasures that the master gave him, pick the best one and sell it, although he had only been in Huahai City for a few days, but the little Taoist priest also deeply felt the value of the things here.

And I heard Li Duan say that Zijin No. 1 Middle School is about to start school in thirteen days, and if he doesn't raise enough 150,000 yuan in thirteen days, he won't have the opportunity to go to school with the little beauty.

Thinking of this astronomical number, the little Taoist priest has a headache, but now, he can only go to the antique market to try his luck, I have heard the master say before, that place is full of adventures, give it a fight, bicycles become motorcycles, sometimes a stone can be sold for a lot of money.

After telling a few people what he thought, the little Taoist priest went back to his room, and then took out his baggage and picked it up, and finally, his eyes lit up, and his eyes fell on a awesome painting!