Lan Xin's heart is so cool!

Tell you to be clever in front of me, and don't see whose territory it is?

What if you are favored by the two saints? In the future, I will not bow down to my hands.

Originally, he brought the thin horse over, just to let him meet Bai Qi and his group, contact the relationship, and prepare for the future, after all, he couldn't stay here all day.

Unexpectedly, the performance of the thin horse greatly exceeded her imagination, and because of Yan Jun's arrival, Lan Xin had doubts about his identity.

What did Skinny Horse experience in the Phantom Formation, was it just a simple game of chess, as he himself said? Lan Xin didn't believe it, because she felt the difference in the thin horse's eyes. In order to verify his conjecture, he deliberately made things difficult for him again and again, but he gained nothing.

Lan Xin, who was unwilling, was ready to simply take him into the ghost palace execution ground.

She wanted to see how the skinny horse coped with the fear of the unknown, and what secrets were hidden under his ordinary appearance......

As everyone walked into the elevator, the thin horse was surprised to find that this elevator was scary, not to mention more than 30 square meters, and a row of seats were neatly placed on both sides, which was a bit of a subway feeling, what was this for?

Lan Xin ignored the thin horse's curiosity, and led everyone to sit in front of the door casually, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Instead, Bao Tianhu warmly invited the thin horse to join him, and the thin horse thought about it and refused with a smile.

These ghosts are not easy to mess with, so it's better to stay away.

Ignoring Bao Tianhu's embarrassed gaze, the thin horse wisely chose a little further back and stayed quietly.

If he didn't have a choice, he really wanted to return to his warm little home immediately, although life was a little difficult, at least he wouldn't be afraid, not to mention that there was an Aunt Lu who was considerate of him.

I don't know what she is doing at this time?

Will you feel sad about his sudden departure?

What are you doing now?

The Fierce Ghost Secret Service Group, also codenamed 007!

Is it worth such outrageous?

This is not a Hollywood movie, and he is not an agent, just an ordinary person, why did he choose him?

From childhood to adulthood, except for following the master to read this "Daozang", I didn't find any difference in myself, I can't figure it out, Lan Xin would be so entangled with himself?

Now I want to take him to some ghost palace, and I feel terrifying when I think about it.

I thought that the location of the ghost palace was on the ground, just like many strange playgrounds now, but the name was scary, but I didn't expect the elevator to sink with a thin horse.

What does it mean to go underground? Go without saying.

Five, ten, fifteen minutes......

The elevator didn't stop at all, and the thin horse's heart was lifted.

I finally understood why these seats were placed in the elevator, because it was too long, tired from standing, and used to rest.

Is this going somewhere, hell?

Twenty minutes, twenty-five minutes, thirty minutes......

Stopped, stopped.

Finally, in the nervousness of the thin horse, with a slight vibration, the elevator did not move.

Forty minutes passed.

"It's finally here." Lin Guo'er stood up first, and complained to Lan Xin with a little dissatisfaction, "Every time we come down, it's so hard, and we're not human, why do we take this damn elevator?" Really, being in this small space is boring to death. ”

"Then you jump down!" Lan Xin rolled her eyes, "As long as you talk a lot, I think it's good, it's rare to be idle." ”

"That's it, that's it, if Guo'er gets bored in the future, I'll chat with you." Bao Tianhu looked at Lin Guo'er's attractive little waist, a little obsessed.

"Get out of here, don't get in the way."

In a word, Bao Tianhu was so frightened that he quickly shut up.

"However, if it's a skinny horse, it's different, you can think about it." Lin Guoer's eyes were misty, and she secretly sent autumn waves to the thin horse, looking full of charm.

Why is this related to me again?

The skinny horse is depressed, isn't this pulling hatred for me? I didn't see Bao Tianhu's eyes were about to pop out, who did I provoke?

"Okay, stop playing, disperse, go back to the hotel to rest, and gather in the conference room tomorrow morning." Lan Xin stretched out his hand to decisively stop Lin Guo'er's further teasing, turned his head, and looked directly at the thin horse, "You come with me, there's something." ”

Yes!

The thin horse didn't react for a while, didn't he go to the ghost palace? Why are there even hotels, conference rooms, and underground?

Is this still hell? How is it that even this place is in line with the times?

Shouldn't it be a roar of the wind and ghosts? I can't figure it out.

"Looking for you at night!" Lin Guo'er walked to the side of the thin horse, ran to him quickly, whispered, and walked out with a smile.

It made the skinny horse's face red and his ears red - everyone watched it!

Fortunately, except for Bao Tianhu, everyone is a little careless, obviously this kind of thing happens a lot, and it has long been commonplace.

When he got out of the elevator room, the scenery in front of him really scared the skinny horse.

What a big place!

The size of a dozen football fields, it looks like an underground parking lot filled with all kinds of luxury vehicles. Not far from the main entrance, a row of super luxury sports cars parked there, which literally blinded his eyes, and there were five of them.

What shocked him even more was that on the left side of these cars, a powerful mountain buggy caught his eye.

The exterior styling is a bit like a Humvee military car, but it is more domineering and the lines are more rugged.

How nice it would be to be mine! The skinny monster is a bit of a fancier.

Everyone who came out said goodbye to Lan Xin and walked straight to the car.

Before Bao Tianhu left, he wanted to say something to the thin horse, but Lan Xin glared, so he had to nod to the thin horse and walked towards the off-road vehicle.

It turned out to be his.

The thin horse suddenly felt a little envious of Bao Tianhu, with his size, with this kind of model, he was absolutely super high.

But the next scene surprised the thin horse, the burly Bao Tianhu actually got into the supercar next to him, such a size, with this kind of small car, it always feels a little weird, I really didn't expect him to have such a hobby.

The thin horse shook it, sighing very much for Bao Tianhu, this vision is really TMD's unique.

Could it be Lan Xin's?

His conjecture was quickly confirmed, because Lan Xin walked in front of the off-road vehicle.

Fasten your seatbelt, the thin horse's brain is still spinning, and the contrast between the two is too great!

"Sit down and go."

As he spoke, Lan Xin started the car and drove forward like an arrow.

"Is there Huangquan Road and Nai He Bridge here? Do all the people who come here have to drink Meng Po soup? "The skinny horse is curious.

"Who told you?"

"Isn't the ghost palace in hell?"

Lan Xin's face became ugly......