The flames that erupted from the cave were obviously hellfire, but how could the flames of hell appear here?

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng wondered in his heart, looking at the four female ghosts, the four female ghosts were even more confused and clueless.

The poor ghost was silent, staring at the entrance of the cave, and found that the entrance of the cave was slowly cooled by the instantly red-hot stone, as if nothing unexpected would happen again, so he slowly approached the past.

However, with each step the poor dead took closer, the air rushing out of the cave became more heated, and the moment the poor dead tried to look into the cave, the flames of hell rushed out again.

Because of the precautions, the flames naturally couldn't hurt the poor ghost and the four female ghosts, but the kind of momentum that can make the stubborn stone burn red with a rush is terrifying, as long as it touches the body, no ghost can survive the catastrophe of being wiped out.

The poor ghost spat and said, "I don't know if that fire-breathing thing is a fire dragon mechanism or a hellish ghost, but in short, my senses are keen, and as long as I get close to the hole, I will be unwelcome." ”

The swelling ghost Kang Xiu puffed up and said: "That volcanic ghost iron golden dragon from the Volcano Prison has already been sprinkled with ghost urine by me, extinguishing the hellfire in the whole body, and it has not appeared for a long time, could it be that after returning to the Volcano Prison to cultivate, it has made a comeback? How could it become the watchdog of the crow peck ghost Hai Weiyang again?"

"It's probably the volcanic ghost. Ma Mengyao, the tongue-pulling ghost, said with a sad face, "Money can make ghosts grind, and volcanic ghosts must have been bought by crow." The only passage is guarded by such a demon, it seems that our gang has to stay here for thousands of years?"

"Oh, this is a mistake for my good youth, how can I marry a ghost in the future?" the hanged ghost Sha Jishan sighed, "I don't want to die in the spring, do I want to marry a few more times?"

"The wild cat Sichun, the sow is in estrus, and there is no need to be in a hurry at this moment. The inflated ghost Kang Xiumei said angrily, "The top priority is to find a way to defeat the opponent and then go out." ”

The hanged ghost Sha Jishan pretended to be aggrieved, and actually cried, and the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu smiled, patted the hanging ghost on the shoulder and said: "There are many male ghosts and few female ghosts, and the ratio of male and female ghosts is seriously imbalanced, no matter how old you are, you can get married." ”

"Really?" the hanged ghost Sha Jishan stopped crying for a moment, "I can really get married, so I'm relieved." ”

The other three female ghosts shook their heads and smiled.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng thought about it and said, "You guys go out for a walk first, I want to think of a way to deal with that hellfire." ”

The inflated ghost smiled Kang Xiumei and said: "The handsome guy Mao is going to pee, if you want to feast your eyes, just stay!"

Say, the first one left the stone house.

"What's so strange about peeing? I'll be too—just not far enough. The tongue-pulling ghost Ma Mengyao muttered and walked away.

"Hmph, I will- it's just not magical, it's not magical!" Sha Jishan, the hanged ghost, walked away.

The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu didn't walk away immediately, and said softly to the poor ghost: "You have a great responsibility, but you must pay attention to your own safety!"

"Thank you!" the poor ghost Mao Changsheng nodded, his hand reached into his trouser pocket, "If you want to see it, you can watch it, you don't have to walk away." ”

"What are you looking at?" the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu's face turned red all of a sudden, "You...... You're letting me see you pee?"

"Did I say I was going to pee?, you and I mean a peeing puppy?" the poor ghost Mao Changsheng grabbed a handful of gunpowder and a firecracker from his trouser pocket, "I'm going to use this against that weird thing." ”

Cao Jinzhu, the steamer ghost, breathed a sigh of relief, blushed again because of his worries, retreated to the door of the stone house, and said, "I'm afraid I'm in the way, so it's better to stand farther away." ”

In fact, she had other plans in her heart, afraid that the poor ghost would suffer from accidents, so she could rescue her in time.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng held his breath and quietly approached the entrance of the cave, and when the blazing qi hit again, he immediately threw the gunpowder and firecrackers into the hole, and moved three steps away in an instant.

I could only hear a few loud "crackling" noises in the cave, followed by a terrible howl, and soon it was silent, and the once mighty flame also died down and never burst out again.

"Alright, that's it, we can go out. The poor ghost Mao Changsheng cheered, and when he turned around, he froze.

The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu held his lower abdomen with both hands, bent over slightly, sweat on his face like rain, and looked in pain—the abdominal pain from his previous life had been committed again.

The poor ghost frowned, thinking about the previous time he had treated the steamer ghost, and he didn't know what to do.

Only by pressing her hands on her abdomen for five minutes and letting her yang ghost qi warm her yin and cold qi hidden due to miscarriage can she escape the punishment of hell.

He really couldn't do it if he didn't save the poor ghost, but it was very difficult for him to reach out and touch the sensitive area of the steamer ghost for the second time.

"Xiang'er, will you forgive me for such a thing?" the poor ghost was entangled in his heart, "Skin-to-skin blind date, but pretending to be nothing, I can't do it-I touched her once, I have been unforgettable for a long time, and the second time, wouldn't I have to think about it for 10,000 years and 10,000 years......"

The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu was really in pain, and there was a pleading look in his eyes, but he clenched his teeth, did not snort, and when he saw the poor ghost in trouble, he said miserably: "You can leave here with those three sisters, and leave me alone—it's very, very painful, but it won't let me die—I'll come to you again after the pain is over! ”

When these words came out, the poor ghost no longer hesitated, slammed his hair, walked towards the steamer ghost, then turned around, turned over with both hands, and stuck it on the steamer ghost's lower abdomen.

The steamer ghost was grateful, and pressed his hands on the back of the poor ghost's hand, tears gradually blurred his eyes, and his thoughts flew to a distant time and space—

She was married to such a short, ugly, and vicious wretched man, and he never really cared for her, and when he wanted her, he treated her like a wolf, and when she was sick and rejected him, he kicked her out of bed with a cold kick......

Just thinking about the events of his previous life, the head of the scissor ghost Mei Yixiang poked out of the hole of the stone bed, and when he saw the poor ghost put his hand on the lower abdomen of the steamer ghost, he was furious: "Ah, it's all some brutes! I just got drunk with the volcanic ghost, and I'm going to let you out, you ...... It turned out to be such a good thing......"

"Xiang'er, you...... Listen to me?" the poor man withdrew his hands, eagerly ready to explain.

"What else do you say? I have seen it with my own eyes, and I still don't believe myself, and I will still believe your lies?" the Scissorghost was already standing on the stone bed, his face became more frantic and ugly than ever, and said viciously, "I swear: I will be your enemy to the end in my lifetime!"

"Xiang'er ......" The poor ghost jumped sadly towards the scissor ghost.

The scissors ghost parted his two fingers, ready to use the "mind scissors", and when he saw the pained, anxious and real expression of the poor ghost, his heart softened, his hand was closed, and he kicked out.

The poor dead man was kicked in the chest, and his whole body flew to the door.

The steamer ghost has disappeared from the abdominal pain, returned to normal, gently caught the poor ghost and put it down, and said apologetically to the scissor ghost: "Xiang'er, you misunderstood, Brother Mao is helping me heal!"

"Is there such a cure? When I am an ignorant ghost?" "Scissorghost roared, "It's shameless to do shameless things and lie to your face!"

"Xiang'er, it's true...... It's really a misunderstanding......" The poor dead man covered his chest and lay at the door, not getting up.

"Get out of here!" Scissorghost roared, sitting on the stone bed, and began to cry.

The steamer ghost didn't say much more, and walked to the door, and saw that the poor ghost was lying still, as if he was seriously injured, he smiled slightly, and without support, he stepped straight over him, looking ruthless and unrighteous.

Seeing this, Scissor Ghost immediately stopped crying, and gloated: "You deserve it!

"Of course it's Xiang'er!" The poor ghost said flatteringly, "There is only one female ghost in the world who is the best and most sincere to me, and that is Xiang'er!"

"Do you really think I'm good?" Mei Yixiang stood up, her face softening a lot.

"Of course you're the best!" the poor ghost still used a flattering tone, "Xiang'er, come and help me!"

Mei Yixiang showed a hint of a smile, approached the poor dead ghost, and suddenly kicked hard, and the poor dead ghost flew out in the clouds.

Cao Jinzhu, the steamer ghost, was walking towards the tongue puller, the swelling ghost and the hanged ghost, and suddenly felt that there was something abnormal behind him, so he quickly turned around, ready to see what was going on, but the poor ghost who was kicked in the air had already pounced on her, and suddenly pressed on her, and both fell on the grass, unable to get up for a while.

The three female ghosts in the distance laughed loudly and clapped their palms, wishing that the camera to start all over again.

Seeing that the poor ghost and the steamer ghost hugged each other tightly, the scissors ghost became even more angry, spat a mouthful, and said viciously: "I haven't made out enough just now, and I want to continue?" I swear: I will never let you out!"