Hearing the voice, Yang Busi jumped up and rushed out of the room. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bang bang, Yang Bu opened the door. Open the door Yang Busan! ”

"Squeak~"

"There's me. Don't be afraid. ”

Yang Busi held Yang Busan in his arms.

"I, I had a nightmare."

Perhaps frightened by the nightmare, Yang Busi was in his arms, and Yang Busan obediently did not resist at all.

“Duang。”

Wang was standing behind the two of them, carrying two leather shoes in his hands, only one was left at the moment, and the other was lying on the floor on all fours.

Wang Zhao's eyes were straight, and the word horror was written in his eyes.

"What's going on?" In the direction of the camera's gaze, a short-haired woman in a suit happened to look at Yang Busi, and then disappeared in an instant.

"Yikes! Yang Busi, you dare to take advantage of me! ”

Because of the presence of outsiders, Yang Busan blushed instantly.

At this time, Yang Busi noticed that Yang Busan actually ......

"Bang."

couldn't hide in time, Yang Busi covered his nose and spun in place, and Wang Zhaoxiang was still motionless.

"She, she~~"

Wang couldn't help but tremble, pointed to the end of the corridor, couldn't speak for a long time, and his face turned pale.

"Go home!"

The shame intensified and the pain became angry, Yang Busi pulled Wang Zhao's collar and carried the latter back to the room very unfriendly.

On their respective beds, Yang Busi stared at the ceiling without saying a word, his face still blushing.

Wang Zhan looked a little restless, and after struggling for a while, he finally couldn't help but speak.

"Little Si'er, I, I saw a woman just now, no, it's a female ghost!"

"Ahh

"Huh? Why aren't you surprised, it's a female ghost, it's a female ghost! ”

"You're wrong."

"No way, she, the picture on her news, I took it."

Yang Busi glanced at Wang Zhao's camera, but did not answer, still standing against the ceiling without saying a word.

"What's the matter, little four, you have to believe me?"

Seeing that Yang Busi didn't care about himself, Wang was so anxious that he cried.

Seeing Wang Shi like this, Yang Busi fixed the other party for two seconds, and laughed.

"Poof~ You're so timid."

"This, how can this be cowardly. What is it, that's a ghost, it's a ghost! ”

"Okay, I don't have time to follow you with this ink, I'm going out now, you pay attention to Xiao San'er's movements."

"Get out? You...... Are we leaving? Okay, I don't want to stay in this place for a second, I'll pack my things right away. ”

Saying that, Wang Camera had already begun to pack his things, put on his shoes, found that he was not wearing pants, and picked up his mobile phone from the bed, but there was no pocket to put it.

Seeing Wang Zhaoxiang's panicked appearance, Yang Busi stared quietly for a few seconds, his face was stunned, he held Wang Zhaoxiang's shoulder, and said with a straight face: "Lao Wang, Lao Wang!" ”

"Huh?"

"Calm down, I have something very important to explain to you now. Actually, I'm a Taoist priest. You also saw that stinky girl just now, the one in red, you have seen the TV, this is a terrible ghost. She's already haunted you, otherwise why don't you just have a dream and you can see a ghost with your own eyes.

If, if I don't get rid of it soon, you're afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid ......"

Yang Busi didn't say the next words, but his expression was full of the following four big words.

"You're Dead"

"Si'er, you're not lying to me, then, then you can save me."

Wang Zhaoxiang went from not believing it to crying.

"Brother, rest assured. Eliminating demons and defending the Tao is the foundation of my Taoism, and if it is not around, my brother's life will be saved. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Busi swiped his sword, and the yellow talisman instantly ignited.

"Smack!"

The fireball hit the door, and a grimace loomed, it was the woman in the suit from earlier.

Wang looked at the woman on the door, and the frightened Gaba mouth did not say a word.

"You see, it's her. Don't worry, this Daoist will go and fight her to the death now! ”

With his head held high, Yang Busi had a dead expression on his face.

"No-four—be careful!"

"I don't go to hell, who does! Take care! ”

Strode to the door, and Yang Busi paused before opening the door.

"Brother Wang, it's hard to know if you live or die today. Although you and I have not been friends for a long time, we cherish each other. If this temple is completed, whether the four can get rid of the elder brother! Yang Busi learned from the appearance of the ancients, and said with his fists clenched.

"No, but it doesn't hurt to say it!" Wang Zhaoxiang returned the salute with a fist.

"I love a daughter in my life, but the world is left and right, and there are many obstacles. I don't want anything else, I just hope that I can go back today, and my brother can help me in this matter and promote the beauty to become a pair! ”

I love a daughter, who is a woman Wang Photography is naturally clear, entangled in silence, "crying can't find the tune" I'm afraid it's just at this moment.

"Brother Wang?"

"Whew" Wang Shuo slammed his fist down, "Don't worry, today's righteousness, brother should remember it." Saving. Don't talk about such trivial things...... Fourth brother, please accept the little brother's worship, you must be on me this time! ”

"Plop!"

~~North Wind Xiao Xiao~~Snowflakes fluttering~~

Heaven and earth, a piece, the sky ~ vast ~~~

At this time, it was still early in the morning, and the matter of the female reporter needed to be dealt with as soon as possible, but Yang Busi did not lie to Wang Camera.

The light is late, and the long street is dark and unwalked.

Vertical and horizontal, yin and yang are intertwined, and the cold wind blows the young man's eyebrows.

Standing at the crossroads, Yang Busi measured out the most central place with his steps.

Biting the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood spit out to the palm of his left hand, and the sword of his right hand pointed to draw talismans.

"The avenue is endless, and the Xuanxin is righteous - open!"

There was a roar, the void cracked, and after the twist, the void door flashed.

There was a fire on the door, and the blue flames crackled in the night.

Taking out a piece of talisman paper from his backpack and swallowing it into his stomach, Yang Busi raised his feet and stepped into the void gate.

With a flash of white light, time and space travel -

The scene in front of him is very familiar, Shanye Inn 227 is the room of Inn No. 227 where Yang Busan lived.

The only difference, the mountain inn in front of you, is the mountain inn a few months ago.

Illusory white, the sound of death enveloping every inch of airflow.

Woman in a red suit with short hair covering her face and her toes pointing straight to the floor.

The window of the room was not closed, and the wind blew her and the chandelier to the ground.

"Crunch, crunch~~" "Crunch, crunch!! ”

The vintage chandelier looks fancy, but the quality is good.

With the woman's body, it seems dangerous, but it still hangs.

Qingfeng Mingyue Dao, there is no karma that cannot be exceeded, it only depends on how much the superordinate person is willing to do.

The dust complains about the world, and the earth is merciful, but it does not open the way for the ghosts.

To resolve grievances, you need to untie the rope, just do it!

The woman was hanging under the chandelier on top of the big bed, and Yang Busi had to find a chair in the room and tentatively put it on the bed.

Jumped on it and stepped on it a few times, and it was quite sturdy.

The rope is tied in a dead knot, and the position of the tie is in the hollow position of the chandelier.

The distance was too high, Yang Busi cushioned his feet, his hand moved, and his body involuntarily began to lean forward, clinging to the woman's cold corpse.

Suit, short hair, spit out tongue oozing blood and purple, rope already embedded in her neck.

"I'm unjust to die~~"

The woman stared straight at Yang Busi, in the depths of her violent gaze, overflowing with grievances.

"I'm unjust to die~~"

Yang Busi ignored the woman's chanting and repeated as if he were repeating, gritting his teeth and combing the rope in his hand that had become a dead knot.

"Give me my life!"

Dead ghosts also have tempers, and suddenly, the woman's body jerked forward, exuding a flick, leaking out a dead face, which was about to press Yang Busi's not very delicate facial features.

For the first time in his life, Yang Busi felt that his eyes were so big.

"Smack."

With a muffled sound, the woman's body fell from mid-air to the bed along with the rope.

Yang Busi turned his head to look at the woman on the bed, took out a piece of talisman paper, and folded it into a small boat with a lantern in his hand a few times.

Biting your middle finger, bright red lights up the lantern on the paper boat.

The light of the fire shone brightly and dimly, flickering and flickering, and the netherworld light enveloped the entire space.

Endless white, like hell and like heaven.

In the roar, the paper boat rose bigger and bigger in the non-stop flying and circling.

The woman woke up from her sleep and shook her head dazedly.

She is ladylike, and she flicks a strand of hair that blocks her eyes with her fingers, and she looks like a beauty.

Yang Busi glanced at her, "How much do you remember?" ”

"I don't even remember." She said aggrieved.

"I feel wronged, don't you?"

The woman didn't reply, stared at the lantern ship flying and circling in the white light, and asked rhetorically, "You say, in the next life, can you still be a man?" ”

"Yes, you're so good-looking."

"Huh."

The laughter is resentful, but full of gratitude.

"Let's go."

"Yes."

With a gentle push on the woman's back with one hand, she was as light as a feather, and the paper boat disappeared in the direction of the bright moon.

"My name is Yang Busi, I understand you in an untouchable place, Xiyang FM20.960, I think it's good to remember to recommend."

"I want to be a journalist for the rest of my life."

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