"Hmph, little ghostly ghost, dare to play tricks with me!" Zhu Kunming snorted coldly, and then threw the old man who rolled his eyes to the ground.

"Phew, ha, hoo." With the old man's violent gasp, Zhu Kunming closed the door, and then smashed several seats in the room and threw them on the ground.

The old man looked at Zhu Kunming, who was making a fire, and asked unwillingly; "Little brother, I'm human! You're breaking the law, you can't do that! ”

Zhu Kunming filled a few pieces of wood into the fire, then looked at the old man's figure and compared the size of the fire.

The old man looked at the movements in Zhu Kunming's hand, and his already pale face was even more ugly with fright. The old man sat down on the ground and kept stepping back; "Little brother, what are you going to do? You don't want to eat me, do you? I'm just an old man, the meat is very old, and it doesn't taste good at all! ”

Regarding the old man's words, Zhu Kunming said with a smile while making the firewood; "The smell of mutton smell all over my body, and I dare to say that I am a human being! It's hilarious. ”

When the old man heard this, he pulled up his clothes and smelled them, and then his face changed, and he kowtowed like pounding garlic and said; "Okay, little brother, I'm really human! Just let me go. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, within thirty meters of me, no wind or grass can escape my ears. Your footsteps have only appeared at my door. The only explanation is that you flew over. And you have a shadow, it can't be a ghost. Coupled with the smell of your body, and the world, I think you are eighty percent of a goat spirit become. Zhu Kunming said as he walked towards the old man; Come, show your true form, and let me see if you are a goat spirit. ”

The old man watched Zhu Kunming's movements, took two more steps back, and as soon as he lowered his head, two pairs of long horns grew from his head. The old man looked at Zhu Kunming, who was approaching step by step, and said angrily; "Want to eat me! I'm fighting with you! ”

Zhu Kunming looked at the sheep horns on the old man's head, and did not laugh in surprise; "Hey, hey! What a goat! Looks like we're in for a good night! I've grown so big, I haven't eaten a goblin yet! I don't know if the meat of your old sheep is delicious or not! ”

"I'll fight with you, Goat Top!" The old man took two steps back, lowered his head at Zhu Kunming who was walking over, and slammed into it.

"Just you! Cooperate with me too! Looking at the goat spirit that rushed straight towards him, Zhu Kunming raised his hand and punched him directly on the horns. With Zhu Kunming's fist, the horns on the goat's head snapped and broke into two. After breaking the goat spirit's horns, Zhu Kunming's fist still hit him on the head unabatedly and knocked him to the ground.

"Bah! You want to eat me! I curse you, baa! Curse you not to die well! The old man fell to the ground, convulsing, and cursed Zhu Kunming viciously.

Zhu Kunming looked at the trembling old man who was pointing at him, and said with a smile; "You're a sheep! If you don't let people eat it, is there still a reason for heaven? Be obedient, don't move, my sword is fast, you won't feel pain. ”

"Hmmm! Another friend is coming! At this moment, standing in front of the goat spirit, Zhu Kunming, who was about to raise his sword and cut it down. Suddenly, he frowned, and then with a swipe, he thrust the sword back into its scabbard.

"When, when, when." Zhu Kunming listened to the knock on the door outside, did a somersault, and went straight back to the place where he was just sitting.

"There's a ghost! There are ghosts! Help me! With a burst of exclamations, Zhu Kunming's door was directly knocked open. With the sound, outside the door that was knocked open, a beautiful woman in a white dress ran in.

Zhu Kunming looked at it when he heard it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Because this beauty is none other than Nie Xiaoqian, played by Wang Zuxian.

"The son of the official family, help! There are ghosts! Xiao Qian glanced at the old man who was kneeling beside him, trembling constantly. Then he turned around, his sleeves fluttered, and he pounced on Zhu Kunming, who was dressed in an official uniform, with beautiful movements.

"Zheng!" Zhu Kunming looked at Xiao Qian, frowned, and then pulled out his sword and poked it in front of him, blocking Xiao Qian's action.

Xiao Qian looked at the sword blade standing on the floor, shaking constantly, and her face was on one side. "Childe, what are you doing here! There are ghosts chasing people in the back, and people are so scared! After saying this, Xiao Qian quickly bypassed the sword blade in front of Zhu Kunming, and then leaned towards Zhu Kunming's arms.

"Hmm!" Zhu Kunming watched Xiao Qian's movements and squinted at her. And with Zhu Kunming's gaze, Xiao Qian only felt a pain on her face, as if she had been scratched by something.

Xiao Qian, who was taken aback, stood in place and was stunned for a moment, and then fell to the ground with a sigh. Xiao Qian, who fell to the ground, poked out a pair of snow-white feet from under her skirt, and crossed her fingers, gently swiped her snow-white thighs, and said in a coquettish voice; "Childe! My foot twisted. It hurts! Come and help me take a look! ”

Watching Xiao Qian's movements, the old man wiped the sweat on his head and lowered his head deeply after secretly glancing at Zhu Kunming.

Xiao Qian looked at the movements of the two people in front of her, and saw Zhu Kunming raising his head and drinking wine. The old man on the side sat on his knees, his body kept moving in the direction of the gate, not glancing at Zhu Kunming, who was drinking, looking scared.

Looking at the two who were unmoved, Xiao Qian was secretly surprised; "What are these two people doing? Miss Ben is working so hard, why can't the two of them be fooled! Thinking of this, Xiao Qian's eyes changed, she covered her mouth, and thought;" Miss Ben is naturally beautiful, and they are not even tempted at all! These two can't be rabbits! Xiao Qian couldn't help but shudder at the thought of this, shuddering at her thoughts.

Nie Xiaoqian leaned sideways on the ground, her body was like a water snake, and walked towards Zhu Kunming's side.

"Zheng!" Just as Nie Xiaoqian was about to come to Zhu Kunming's side, Zhu Kunming suddenly waved his right hand and directly knocked the sword standing in front of him out.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!" The sword that was knocked out by Zhu Kunming was nailed directly to the gate, making a buzzing sword sound.

"It's raining so hard outside, uncle, where do you want to go in such a hurry?" Zhu Kunming put down the wine jug in his hand and asked the old man who quietly came to the door.

After listening to Zhu Kunming's words, the old man smiled cheaply and said in a loud voice; "Hehe, I see that Childe is a guest here, I won't bother you when I am old, Childe, you talk slowly. I still have something to do, I'm sorry everyone, go first, go first. After saying this, the old man hurriedly lowered his body, wanting to drill under the seven-star sword.

(End of chapter)