"Thunder? You mean to say that the ghost thing was chased away by the thunderbolt, and it really happened that way? ”

Ling Sixue's eyebrows furrowed slightly, she knew that thunder was the most feared power of demons in religion, but in her cognition, she would never have imagined that human beings would be able to use the power of thunder, so she felt that it was too much of a coincidence, why did it suddenly thunder at that time.

"Sister policeman, let go of me first, I'm going to have my ears pulled off by you!"

"Hmph, tell you to lie to me before, confess leniently, resist strictly, and give me an honest explanation!"

Letting go of Xia Yang's pig ears, Ling Sixue said angrily.

"Sister policeman, you are really wrong to gossip about me, what do you want me to say at that time, do you just tell you that it is a bad baby? You must not arrest me as a god, it is a great sin to spread 'rumors' these days! ”

Xia Yang rubbed his red ears and looked at Ling Sixue with an expression of "I am the victim", what he said did make some sense, Ling Sixue thought about her temper, it was really possible to do such a thing.

Thinking of this, Ling Sixue was also a little embarrassed, and in a hurry, she only heard her say stiffly: "And said that you are not a god stick, you are a little god stick!" ”

"Boom~~"

"Ah~~"

As soon as Ling Sixue's words fell, a thunderbolt fell violently on a sunny day, and I saw her screaming and jumping onto Xia Yang's body, and the great shore on her chest directly buried his entire head in it.

"Woo~Woo~~"

Xia Yang, who was suddenly attacked, only felt that his eyes were dark, and he subconsciously hugged the burden on his body, and the feeling of suffocation followed, the thing in front of his face was so soft, and there was no gap in the fit under the deformation, and Xia Yang couldn't breathe a trace of air.

The Lingguan Hall of the King Lingguan stared at a pair of tiger eyes, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be slightly upturned, as if he was smiling and not speaking.

Ling Sixue has been afraid of thunder since she was a child, but she is not a timid person, so in order to prove herself, she resolutely applied for the police academy during the college entrance examination and chose to be a people's policeman like her grandfather.

It's a pity that the police academy is about to graduate, Ling Sixue has not yet overcome this psychological barrier, ordinary thunderstorms have time to brew and can bear it, but this thunderbolt in the clear sky without warning almost scared her little heart out.

However, when she was afraid, she had forgotten that she was not holding a plush doll on the bed at home, but Xia Yang.

The unlucky summer Yang's brain is blank at the moment, and he can feel that his life is slowly passing away in suffocation, but he doesn't want to die young, he is still a virgin!

At this time, Xia Yang's right hand followed the survival instinct, slowly slid down from the waist and gradually touched another piece of softness.

This damn softness, this was the last thought in Xia Yang's mind, and he saw his right hand squeeze hard.

"Ah~~"

With another terrible scream, Ling Sixue subconsciously jumped off Xia Yang's body.

Saved!

Sitting on the ground, Xia Yang gasped for breath, he had never felt that the air on the mountain was so fresh.

"Sister policeman, you can eat indiscriminately, but you must not talk nonsense, you know?"

"Hooligans!"

Summer Yang, whose eyes were a little dark, felt a shadow coming from the upper left.

"Smack~~"

Xia Yang, who was wheezing, grabbed Ling Sixue's right hand as soon as he raised his hand, and his handsome face was about to be slapped hard just a second.

"Sister policeman, calm down, there is a god in your head!"

Xia Yang's words made Ling Sixue, who was full of shame and anger, wake up instantly, and she seemed to have lost her words just now.

Yes, it is not a gaffe to say that people are gods in the Dao Palace, how can Master Zu see it, and directly rain down a thunderbolt that almost scared Ling Sixue to pee.

It's a pity that Ling Sixue didn't know if she urinated, but she was almost suffocated to death in the summer.

"So, is that god still there?"

Ling Sixue's voice trembled a little at the moment, she was really frightened, seeing her like this, Xia Yang also had the idea of playing a prank.

"Yes, you see he's right behind you!"

"Ah~~"

The third scream, Ling Sixue's whole body trembled like a sieve.

"Little brother, what's wrong?"

Hearing the screams in the Lingguan Palace, Ichiki hurriedly ran in, and the explosion just now also startled him.

"It's none of your business, this female layman is not feeling well, you should go back quickly!"

"Oh!"

Xia Yang waved his hand and directly asked Yiqi to go back quickly, while he helped Ling Sixue sit down on the bench.

"Is he still there?"

Looking at Xia Yang, Ling Sixue, who was hazy with tears in her eyes, asked pitifully, was she really scared.

"It's gone, as long as you don't scold the little Dao god stick in the Dao Palace, they won't come out."

Xia Yang, who was relieved, said with a smile, this police flower sister is quite interesting, and the staunch atheist was scared like this by Master Zu.

Sure enough, no matter how hard-mouthed human beings are in the face of reality, they have to believe in their own personal experience.

"Really?"

Looking at Ling Sixue, whose IQ seemed to have dropped seriously, Xia Yang didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only say that this sister was so interesting.

"Really, really, where does Xiaodao dare to lie to the police sister!"

"Then let's talk about your 'assault on the police' now."

After receiving Xia Yang's affirmative reply, Ling Sixue's face instantly changed color, and with a move, she directly twisted Xia Yang's right hand behind her.

"Sister policeman, I didn't attack the police!"

"And say no!"

Ling Sixue said sharply, there were gods three feet above her head, as long as she paid attention to the way she spoke, she wouldn't anger them, but what Xia Yang did to her was that the gods couldn't help him.

"Sister, where did you say you attacked you? Besides, sister, you're just an intern! ”

Twisting his hand back, Xia Yang retorted and said, Ling Sixue is not even a police officer now, which police officer he attacked.

"Scoundrel!"

Hearing Xia Yang's words, Ling Sixue's face turned a little redder, she found that she was blushing more often today than in more than twenty years before, and she blamed this little Taoist priest.

"This female layman, please let go of the poor and inferior people!"

Qing Yangzi's voice sounded, Ling Sixue looked up, only to see that at some point, there was already an old Taoist priest standing in front of her, her hand was subconsciously loosened, and Xia Yang hurriedly fled behind the master.

"Master, she's a policeman who came that day!"

"For the teacher to know, you don't have to say much."

When the sky was just clear, Qingyangzi knew that something was wrong, and it was so in front of him, and the poor man he sent to the palace was crushed under him by a heroic woman.

"Poor Qingyangzi, dare to ask the female layman because of what happened at school a few days ago?"

"Not at first, but when I saw him, this stinky boy was very bad, and he deliberately tried to disrupt our investigation."

Seeing Qingyangzi mention the events of that day, Ling Sixue hurriedly said.