After reading the book, the address of [Wanbenshen Station]: Avoid the pain of chasing books!

Lin Yulan and the others looked up at the same time, but there was no trace at all. Presumably, it must be the demon monk who does not read it, using the sound transmission technique of "sound without shadow".

"Don't read, you have hurt so many people, and you still don't think of repenting......"

"Female ghost baby, what you say is inappropriate! I'm not harmful, my Netherworld Temple, as the name suggests, is just some ghosts. ”

Don't read the words that interrupted the female ghost Qi Shuangling, defending his strong words.

"What do you mean by asking that abominable witch to bring her an umbrella? Lin Yulan and I are not ghosts, do you want to use this umbrella to make us ghosts too? You demon monk who should go to hell, go to the oil pot, and not die well! ”

Mu Ke'er was furious and scolded in the air.

"I'm sure the umbrella is fine, he's probably in the ...... Just wanted to provide us with a way into the Netherworld Temple. At the same time, it is also intended to demonstrate and provoke us. ”

Lin Yulan's analysis and judgment are very thorough, and if you think about it, it may be exactly this reason. Don't be arrogant and arrogant, thinking that no one can destroy his Netherworld Temple. Moreover, he has never forgotten Lin Yulan's previous life and has always had illusions. Therefore, it is even more impossible to harm her in such a "rude" way.

"Haha! My Miaozhu is really so ice and snow smart. Yes, I would never harm you, and that umbrella is indeed a passageway. As long as you open it and call three times affectionately---Don't miss your brother, there will be a road in front of you immediately." ”

Don't read these words, which made Lin Yulan feel even more nauseous, and she almost had her airway blocked and had difficulty breathing. She picked up the umbrella and threw it into the air, however, a huge force invisibly made the umbrella catapult back and landed firmly in Lin Yulan's hand.

"Take it, and whatever its spell, at least we won't have to go through the trouble of finding a passage. Also, don't forget the propositional task of black and white impermanence. ”

The female ghost Qi Shuangling's face was gloomy, and she remembered the words of black and white impermanence. Therefore, for the sake of the safety of the ghosts, he still temporarily endured the displeasure in his heart and persuaded Lin Yulan to "calm his anger".

Lin Yulan listened to the words of the female ghost and forced herself to forbear and back down again. For her best friends, and for all the ghosts of No. 66.

Don't Nian's voice gradually faded away, Lin Yulan looked around, and someone was unconsciously peeping at them. It should be that barrier, which has been lifted on its own. Lin Yulan also put the umbrella in her backpack and looked at Mu Keer and the two female ghosts, intending to ask for their opinions. Do you want to go to the mountains and lakes?

"If you come, you will be safe, I think it's better to go up."

The concubine was coaxing again, it seems that a thousand years of folding fan life really made her depressed. Of course, Mu Keer, who is active by nature, is also ready to move. If she doesn't have a good time, she will regret and complain for many days.

"It's still early, and I can't deal with that ghost boss head-on when I go back. Instead of that, why don't you stay a little longer and kill time! ”

The female ghost Qi Shuangling also expressed her opinion, and Lin Yulan accepted everyone's suggestions in line with the principle of the minority obeying the majority. They refreshed their spirits and continued their walk up the hill.

They had a great time that day, shopping spree, and enjoying local specialties and snacks. At dusk, they finally returned happy.

The lights were already lit up in the small farmhouse. The tour group that Lin Yulan once joined was also tired of "returning home". However, when they passed by Lin Yulan, their eyes revealed complete strangeness.

Are they so forgetful? Still is......

The more Lin Yulan thought about it, the more she felt that this matter was strange, but those people didn't seem to have fallen into the magic of evil spirits. After thinking about it, the reason for the "strangeness" should be on Lin Yulan's side.

"Oh, I see!"

Lin Yulan couldn't help but scream.

"What?"

The female ghost asked suspiciously.

Lin Yulan didn't answer for the time being, and motioned for the two female ghosts and Mu Ke'er to return to the room, and then she locked the door.

"This is the house! This house is supposed to be under a spell. ”

Lin Yulan said.

The female ghost Qi Shuangling shook her head and said, "No, the proprietress who arranged the room for us is a flesh-and-blood living person." Besides, looking at her weak appearance, she doesn't look like she has special abilities. ”

"You can't say that, it's red when you're close to Zhu, and it's black when you're close to ink, maybe she's seen that ghost boss. When I was doing evil magic in other people, I learned a little bit. ”

Mu Keer was full of words, thinking that his analysis was very reasonable. At this time, the concubine got up fluttering and walked around the room a few times, as if she was about to dance.

"What are you doing?"

Mu Ke'er looked at the concubine Niangniang and asked suspiciously.

"I'm looking for a feeling!"

"What does it feel like? What does it feel like to fly? ”

Mu Ke'er once again had doubts about the words of the concubine.

"The feeling of being blown by the wind, and when we left this room today, a gust of wind came in from the window."

The concubine Niangniang, who is usually stupid and stupid, seems to have become smart in an instant. actually hinted at it with actions and words, Lin Yulan suddenly realized, and finally knew why she became a "stranger" in the eyes of others. The gust of wind must have been extraordinary.

In order to justify and explain that it was the effect of the wind, Lin Yulan took out the book "Daoshu 123" and searched it carefully.

"Found it! This is called the art of wind concealment memory. ”

Lin Yulan was overjoyed, and pointed to a "Taoism" in the book and told it to Mu Keer and the two female ghosts. Recently, she has felt more and more that this book is still quite good. Although the charming ghost gave such an unbearable derogation, Lin Yulan didn't believe it at all.

Mu Ke'er and the two female ghosts praised Lin Yulan at the same time, and then they chatted happily. No matter when, let's put aside the worries and relax for a moment, which is more conducive to physical and mental health!

There was a bustling sound in the courtyard, and Lin Yulan's laughter was disturbed.

They got up and watched through the window.

There were many people in the courtyard, men, women and children, tall, short, fat and thin. Coupled with the tourists staying here, the small patio is made to look like the entrance of the big temple where the incense is burned.

"Where the hell did you get your goose meat? My son vomited and diarrhea after eating, and he didn't get better for three days! Do you have a conscience for doing this business? ”

A middle-aged man asked loudly in a rough voice to the room on the first floor.

"My father is seventy-three, my wife is eighty-four, and they have been bedridden for a week after eating goose meat in your shop. You have to give an explanation, if you don't tell me the source of the goose meat today, I'll bring my parents over and not leave! ”

Another young man in his twenties, with thief-eyed eyes, crooked melons and cracked dates, walked and shook three times, and looked like a scum who deliberately came to make trouble.

A middle-aged woman in the crowd poked her head out, looked at the young man and smiled, "Young man, your story is too outrageous, isn't it?" Your father is seventy-three, and your mother is eighty-four? Excuse me, how old are they to give birth to you? ”

The words landed, and the courtyard burst into laughter. The young man bowed his head and walked away.

"But, again, we haven't raised geese for ten years in a radius of dozens of miles, where did you get goose meat?"

The middle-aged woman drove away the young man who had come to deliberately blackmail, but she herself asked the most crucial question.

At this time, the door in the middle of the first floor finally opened.

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