Just when the little girl pig held the key and wanted to open the door, the dark gate was silent, and it opened in a flash. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A strange gust of wind made a "whew, whew" sound, blowing back and forth from our sides. It was cold and biting, and it seemed that there was a drop of crying in the wind. That's right, it's Didi's crying. Drip.....!

The clean and tidy courtyard is still green, inlaid with a lot of Tibetan lamps, making the whole courtyard of more than 600 square meters hazy, and can barely be seen.

At this time, a hoarse singing voice, revealing ruthlessness, seemed to be full of affection, and came clearly.

"I once said that I don't love you in this life, I share you, but I have no fate。。。。。。 I still want to wait, I can't stop my love, but you, I'm tired when I look back, the trouble is me, the tears are even more speechless, the love is gone, no longer leave half a point, who can, turn the time back, and let the past reappear in front of you。。。。。 The love in my heart is held for you, and I can walk through the countryside with you again, and ask for change"

Teacher Tan's "Who Can Change"? What the hell, isn't it the original song, the ghost version?! It's so ugly!

Especially, the trouble is that there is a gloomy wind blowing in my place, and the whole courtyard is blowing, whirling, and a rushing resentment is stirring everywhere.

Little Sister Pig and I stood at the gate of the courtyard, like two tough reefs in the yin wind and angry waves, shrouded in golden light, let the yin wind roar, but not moving!

The space around him, which was originally clear, became dim under the roar of the yin wind. And the haze with a biting chill shook violently three feet away from our bodies. And the ghost version of who can change is still playing on a loop.

It seems that the ghost was a fan of Mr. Tan before his death!

Just when the dull who can change, the third cycle, I can't bear it anymore! I don't know if I'm paralyzed, change a song!

The true qi of warding off evil is surging and agitating, and the sword of warding off evil spirits also emits a cheerful buzz.

Just as I was about to make a move, my arm was grabbed by a dead hold! In such a state, the people who can be close to me are undoubtedly living people, and the living people around me seem to be only a little pig sister, one!

"Husband, woo woo, let me listen to it a few more times! It's so good, it's so moving! "Little sister pig, with a crying voice.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?" I was shocked, and when I turned around, I had a pretty face full of tears and sadness.

"Husband, do you say that we have no fate in this life, why, why, you want to have Sister Ruolan, why, I can't meet you sooner! Woooooo "Little Sister Pig, crying very sadly, threw herself into my arms, which calmed down my surging evil spirit.

My heart, it hurts!

She is lively and kind, she is enthusiastic and active; She, strong but weak; She seems happy, but she is lonely! She was my savior; In her small figure, there is tolerance, accommodation, self-esteem, self-confidence, inferiority... An incomparably large number of nerves, just to hide the loneliness in my heart!

She took care of me with all her might, and even did not hesitate to let go of her reserve to "seduc", in exchange for my blandness, indifference, and deliberately keeping a distance!

In the ghost space, in the confusing ghost sound, Pig Xiaomei couldn't suppress it anymore, and the emotions buried deep in her heart all burst out. The unique means of these ghosts, for ordinary people, "contagious", can only be described as terrifying.

Little Sister Pig, crying bitterly, soft and petite body, in my arms, like the wind swinging lotus leaves, trembling non-stop, at this moment, I am her everything!

"Damn, change the song!" I yelled! A mouthful of golden light erupted from his mouth and shot out, but it couldn't alleviate the pain in his heart a little.

The Celestial Master was supposed to be ruthless, but what about me? It can only be described as muddled. For everyone I meet in my life, I am a little worried, and it seems that whether they or they are doing well or not is related to me.

They don't believe in cause and effect, but they always make themselves "causes" and the present as "effects". What the fuck is this!

Like the so-called gods, do you love the world and all sentient beings?

The roar, shook the ghost cry of the house abruptly stopped, the golden light pierced through the hazy wind around it, and shot straight into the sky, this moment, it seems, even the heavens were moved by me, poignant and gorgeous snowflakes, falling from the sky, dyed green by the lights, blown away by the yin wind. Snowflakes are so lonely, landing without roots!

"It's hard to see each other, it's hard to say goodbye,

How to complain about this chest.

I have all kinds of tenderness, and he is more ambitious, only complaining that he has no chance in this life.

The Tao is not endless, and silently bless peace.

Things in the world are often difficult to fulfill people's wishes, and look at the bright moon and a few rounds.

Far away, far away,

From now on, the dream will haunt the soul.

The Tao is not endless, and silently bless peace.

Things in the world are often difficult to fulfill people's wishes, and look at the bright moon and a few rounds.

Far away, far away, from now on the dream haunting the soul.

From now on, the dream will haunt the soul.

Dreams haunt the soul. ”

After a short pause, the ghost suddenly sang the song "It's hard to see each other, it's hard to say goodbye", if I'm not mistaken, this should be sung by Mr. Wu.

This song portrays the poignancy of parting, the open-mindedness, the boundless love, the pain of lovesickness, all kinds of helplessness, the frustration of life, no regrets in this life, etc., to the bones.

It's a pity

What a pity

It's still a ghost version!

I can't see that this ghost knows a lot.

Oh, it's not this ghost, it's a lot of ghosts!

At this time, the surrounding scenery changed greatly, and blood-drenched ghosts emerged from all corners of the house.

And the little sister pig, who was pumping and pumping, actually showed signs of coma.

The sound of ghosts, confusing people's minds, this is the most powerful means of mortal ghosts, fierce ghosts, and powerful ghosts.

I sighed, patted the back of Pig's neck, and then gently placed her unconscious on the ground.

"Alright, stop singing!" I said softly. A ghost, singing, has made me feel very out of tune, and now, these densely packed, no less than 20 or so, old, small, male and female ghost chorus, is really noisy!

The golden light filled the eyes, the blood was dripping, and the ghosts of different forms of death were gone, replaced by a mass of yin qi that wailed and rolled and wept. And in the yin qi, the little starlight that shines black is the origin of ghosts!

I used the true qi to ward off evil spirits, shielding the appearance of ghosts, and in front of me, the ghost's body appeared.

"Break into the psychic villa, I want you dead! I want you dead! I want you dead! "The yin qi rolling around, with a murderous nature and a strong sense of territory, flew over!

I really don't understand how those weak Heavenly Masters did it, with a shake of the king's overlord and the automatic dissipation of ghosts. Why can't I do this when I'm so strong? Hell, are there some secrets I don't have mastered?

These low-level ghosts, that is, ghosts at the level of mortal ghosts, after the ghost sound was ineffective, they flew over, and the yin qi was tumbling, and it was cold to the bone.

There is no entity, and the group of ghosts uses the second instinctive trick to possess the body and devour the soul.

Invading my body and annihilating my consciousness in order to achieve the goal of destroying me, the intention was good, and the tactics were successful.

But in the face of absolute strength, any tactics are in vain!

"Ghost nature is hard to change!" I whispered, the sword of warding off evil spirits, and there were golden ripples.

The sound of "bang bang bang" came, this was the muffled sound of the ghost being dispersed by the yin qi and annihilating the origin!

In the air, there were terrible screams echoing, wisps of unpleasant white smoke, unwilling to dissipate for a long time!

"Don't ask about the past life, don't ask about the next life, dust to dust, earth to earth, sometimes, "nothing" is a kind of happiness, at least there is no pain of "birth"! Netherworld chaos, I, I really can't send you into samsara. Huh! With my low words, a long sigh, and the white smoke dissipated.

The snowflakes fell in a flutter and landed on my head, my face!

Go all the way, fight all the way, Jinnyima toss!

This kind of day seems to be far from the life of the peach paradise in my fantasy.

But I have no choice!

Ruolan, Ruolan!

In the Netherworld, wait for me!

Looking up to the sky and sighing, sighing is not only loneliness, but also hope!