Chapter 690: Rogue
In essence, Maoshan Technique should be regarded as a type of spell that is half witchcraft and half Taoism, because of this, Maoshan Taoism usually relies on not only the inner cultivation and the special abilities of some items, among them, the role of the talisman is the most prominent, such as the Bagua Mirror, Peach Wood Sword, Candle, Red Rope, Boy Urine and other things, also have their own peculiar effects.
However, while these things are useful, they don't completely solve the problem, for example, bad luck.
As mentioned earlier, ghosts are not exactly the same as souls, a collection of eighteen kinds of suffering, very unlucky, even if they are touched by yin, normal people will be unlucky for a period of time, so, when going out to do work, most of us will bring a few more clothes, put them on before doing things, and change them back after getting done, and the specific treatment methods are not the same.
Our work clothes, or the kind of clothes similar to the practice clothes in the martial arts industry, cloth shoes, leggings, like the martial arts masters of the Republic of China, in addition to this clothes, there are also some masks on the face, of course, this kind of thing can only be used when you are in danger, because, although the ghost has an incomplete memory, but, the revenge of the ghost is the heaviest, and if she is accidentally remembered and let her escape, maybe she will follow you home when she meets it.
These have been told to me one by one before the ninth master's death, and I am also 10,000 in favor of this, compared to the trivial things of getting up early in the morning to collect dew or regularly going to the temple to sweep some incense ashes, these are the most thoroughly implemented by me.
The owner of the bun shop, although he doesn't know what I'm going to do, but he also knows that he doesn't know anything about it.
put breakfast on the table and asked Ding Ling and the ghost to come out to eat.
But shouted twice, none of these two women gave face, helpless, a little unhappy, pushed open the door and walked into the bedroom to harass for a while, Ding Ling grabbed the quilt and didn't let go, there was no way to take her, turned his head to call the ghost, although the ghost looked reluctant, he still rubbed his eyelids and did it, bent over, picked up Xiao Nizi, got some warm water for her to wash her face, and then, pulled the suitcase placed on the balcony into the house, and found a few commonly used magic weapons by himself.
Seeing that I seemed to be going out, the ghost tilted his head and looked puzzled, and asked me while biting the bun in small bites: "Brother Lu Li, why are you going?" ”
"The uncle who sells steamed buns is in trouble, I have to help take a look." I said, turned my head and glanced at her, Xiao Nizi listened, got busy, hurriedly drank the porridge water in the bowl, and looked left and right to find her own small backpack, seeing her like this, I smiled and said: "Don't worry, eat slowly, don't go with me this time, go shopping with your sister Ding Ling." ”
"Don't." The ghost said, put down the things in his hand and ran into the house, at this time, Ding Ling also yawned and walked out of the bedroom, saw me squatting there, slightly stunned, and then tilted his head and put on a silly little appearance: "Stinky fox, business again?" ”
"That's right." Lifting the suitcase and putting it back, I changed my clothes and picked up my backpack and said to her.
"Wait for me, I'll go too." Ding Ling said, and ran to the bathroom like a smoke, and couldn't stop it.
"My aunt, I'm not going shopping, why are you going with me?" Looking in the direction of the bathroom, I said.
"Don't worry about it, I'm just going." Through the door of the bathroom, Ding Ling said in a tone that could not be questioned in the sound of the rushing water, I squinted at the clock on the wall, shook my head, walked to the bathroom door and opened the door, and glanced in cheaply
When Ding Ling saw it, he exclaimed and quickly locked the bathroom door, and then scolded the stinky hooligan for a while, as if no one had ever seen that little thing.
"Give you thirty seconds, you hurry." Staring at the clock on the wall, I yawned.
"And you." Listening to the crackling noise in the ghost's room, I said again.
Thirty seconds later, the ghost ran out with a red face, but Ding Ling didn't get it wet.
"Let's go" The thief laughed, I pulled the ghost and turned around and ran, Ding Ling grabbed my backpack with a bang, and dragged me back hard, and then, in a hurry, changed his clothes, and chased after him while holding his hair.
She pulled her hair together, as if she was going to braid it at the back, and her already full breasts were pulled out like this, which immediately highlighted a blood-spurting arc.
My brain was hot, I didn't know which tendon was wrong, I stretched out my hand and grabbed it, but I didn't think about it, I just pinched it in the corridor, but the old brother who was waiting for me suddenly turned around from the corridor, this time, embarrassed, I am nothing, I have always shown a cold and dignified image Ding Ling suddenly blushed with shame.
"I'm not the one who went down and waited for you," he explained there by gesture, the old brother ran down a little embarrassed, and as soon as he went down, Ding Ling pinched me hard in my waist, and a small piece of skin and flesh was pulled up, and it hurt and hurt
"Girl, if you do this again, my uncle won't be good with you," I said, grabbing the little hand that refused to let go of anything.
"Yo yo yo, it's amazing, isn't it! I'm going to see what happens! Ding Ling said, with a smug face, I turned my head to look at her and asked, "Are you serious?" ”
"Really." Ding Ling said and nodded again.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he motioned for the ghost to go down and wait for me, turned his head to stare at her, and after facing this girl for a long time, he leaned forward and squeezed her into the corner, and at the same time moved the beautiful girl on the cheek and kissed her fiercely.
To be a hooligan, you have to be decisive, and before this girl can react, I just turned around and ran away.
"Dead fox, stop me!" Ding Ling said, as if she wanted to kill someone, but how could a woman in a skirt outrun me, as soon as her hand touched the armrest, she jumped half a floor, and a few ups and downs threw this beautiful girl far away.
When I got downstairs, people came and went as acquaintances, Ding Ling saw it, her face changed, and the female devil who was angry immediately turned back into the dignified and virtuous beauty, holding her hair in her hands and walking with her head down, holding my arm to give me enough face.