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Seeing Li Qingdong squeezing against the old ghost, Ding Ermiao also smiled and threw a glimpse. This guy, the key candidate, our people, bones, stand, dang!

"Good means, good means!" Lin Xiruo also applauded and laughed.

The old ghost Ying's face sank, and he also did something.

Lin Xiruo finished applauding and said with a smile: "That's here, me?" ”

"Officer Lin, I'm listening." Old ghost.

Lin Xiruo suddenly pulled it out, pointed to the head of the old ghost, and said:

"My story is very good, it was tonight that I met an old ghost. Then I slammed ...... and scattered the old ghost's soul. And you're the old ghost! I have heard of Ding Ermiao, and the branch of my police investigation is also a weapon, and it is also powerful to deal with lonely souls and wild ghosts. ”

"Officer Lin, don't be impatient." The old ghost was not afraid, "Your story has a set." That is, you are not trustworthy and have angered the old ghost's comrades. His comrades, in the mountain city of Gu, blood flowed like a river......"

★ Wan 'book' bar' novel ★wanshuba.com Lin Xiruo was furious, glared and shouted: "You dare to ask me? ”

"It's not a matter of course." Ying Lao Ghost said: "If Officer Lin is in front, then it is no wonder that my comrade Hu is in charge." ”

It's clear that it's going to be. Ding Ermiao breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to go outside with a sharp voice: "I'll do it, these Chinese people won't abide by it." Matsushita-kun, you are suffering from white strength. ”

With a sound of rubbing the ground, Ding Ermiao had already jumped up with the rain, and when he arrived, he pulled the room out......

Later, Ding Ermiao shouted: "There is a amount, and the body is one!" ”

Lin Xiding Ermiaozuo was even more ambitious, firmly pointing at the old ghost in his hand, and his eyes were bigger than his eyes. Li Nian was even more anxious, and was about to come out, but was stopped by Li Qingdong with his hand.

"Don't be impulsive, the little ghost outside, my uncle will naturally take care of it." Li Qingdong pressed Lin Xiruo's wrist as soon as he pressed it, and said:

"The old ghost of Ying is all about credit, I am dignified, how can I destroy the state? In the bunch, the deer died hand, it is not yet known, haha......"

Li Qingdong is confident, and it is reasonable, Lin Xiruo had no choice but to put it down, but everyone was worried about the safety of Ermiao, so they all sat down, tiptoed, and looked out.

Outside, Ding Ermiao's shouting was again, but there were other voices all the time. It seems that Ding Ermiao is looking for the same party of the old ghost Ying, but he has found it.

Ten years older, in the anxious waiting, Ding Ermiao walked back in one place and got into the house. Looking at his look, you don't have to know that he must have found the same party of the old ghost.

The old ghost smiled proudly, looked at Ding Ermiao and Li Qingdong and said, "My fight, is it stopped?" If, I hope we can abide by our words. ”

Ding Ermiao snorted heavily, no, picked up the teacup and took a sip, then gestured with his hand.

The old ghost pointed to the candle in front of Lin Xiruo and said, "Officer Lin's story is also counted, here, this candle can be blown out." ”

Lin Xiruo blew away violently, and the flame of the candle shook and suddenly went out.

In the room, only the last candle remained, and it had reached the roots. That is Ding Ermiao's candle, as long as Ding Ermiao's story is finished, blow it out in one breath, and the fruit will be settled.

In the hazy light, Ding Ermiao looked at the four people and one ghost in the room, and finally his eyes stayed on the old ghost, and said: "If you do, I hope you don't break your word." ”

"Don't worry, when your story is finished, the candle is blown out, and there can't be one more person in the room, I will definitely kill myself with death." The old ghost's face does not change, and it seems that the coupon is in hand.

Lin Xiruo and Li Niangao avoided getting up and turned around. But look at it, there are five people and one ghost in the room. There was only a faint candle of gas, like a thin one on the ceiling.

I really don't know where the extra person will come out.

"After your ghost fate, will your comrades be innocent, me?" Ding Ermiao said again.

"No, believe me Yamato's vegetarian!" The old ghost seemed to be a little angry, and he was also angry.

Ding Ermiao held his hand and said, "That's good!" In my story, you're going to have to be nice. ”

The old ghost smiled slightly, raised his hand and made a work.

In peace, Ding Ermiao suddenly smiled and said:

"That ......, not long ago, there was a foreign ghost who entered a bungalow in Xiashan City and wanted to play with everyone. This ghost, often noisy, big model, in Yingmin, called the guest god, also called the slippery ghost......"

The identity of the old ghost was broken by Ding Ermiao, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly, but he didn't panic, he still looked at Ding Ermiao, thoughtful.

"This old ghost thinks he knows himself, and he has six candles. When the candles are blown, there is one more person in the room. It's the extra people, it's the old ghosts who enter. Ding Ermiao sneered, pointed to the last candle on the table, and said:

"The core of this candle is made of kapok, and there is another ghost hidden in it, and it will slowly rise into the air with the breath of the candle, so his name is Yanzhiluo. This ghost is parasitic in kapok, and after the body is extended, the degree can reach 35 feet. In Ying, thirty-five feet is also called a reversal, so this ghost is also called a reversal cotton! ”

The color of the old ghost looked like a slap, gritted his teeth and said: "! ”

Ding Ermiao sneered and said, "A piece of cotton will be wrapped around a person's neck, like a person strangled." This ghost, with the weapon of a knife, is a sword, but he is very afraid of black iron pulp. The teeth are dyed with black iron pulp, and you can bite the cotton, I don't know, right? ”

The old ghost smiled and said, "However, you are not in time for the black iron pulp." ”

The old ghost's voice fell, and the faint breath on the ceiling suddenly fell, turning into a soft son, and rolled towards the necks of Ding Ermiao and the others!

"Good ......!" Ding Ermiao suddenly picked up the teacup, splashed it hard, and there was a sound, and the tea fell all over the sky.

After a shout of "Babble...... Daoqing was splashed with tea, suddenly landed, and went out quickly through the gap under the room......

The old ghost turned pale, got up abruptly and said, "How do you know that I am wearing a reverse cotton, and I actually have black iron pulp in advance?" ”

Li Qingdong laughed, pointed at the old ghost, and said:

"You're two, it's fake that my uncle went out to hunt ghosts, and getting these black iron pulp is the real purpose. Gongda, that is, iron, as long as you use a rag to wipe on the iron, and then it is black iron paste. When he returned, he took a mouthful of black iron pulp in his mouth, and spit it in the teacup by drinking tea, haha, hahaha......"