Chapter 80: There Are Female Ghosts in the House

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After three more games, Mu Qingcheng smiled and accepted tens of millions of dollars, returned to room 108, and after taking a shower, he dragged his suitcase out.

"Hey, Demon King, are you going to move away? I can't bear you, and there's no one to drink with me at night when you're gone!" asked Old Tom with some disappointment.

"I'm sorry, I can't stay here forever, I've found a new place to stay, if you take a shower frequently, I don't mind going to the hotel above with you for a drink!" Mu Qingcheng smiled slightly and walked out.

The two bunny girls stood aside and muttered, "Damn, the Demon King actually moved away, we don't have a chance." ”

Old Tom said seriously: "I advise you to die this heart, if he is killed after less than a hundred fights, then there is no point in saying anything, but if he succeeds in fighting a hundred battles, do you know what this means? The demon king will live a human life, and we can no longer live in the same world, I advise you to be realistic, such a man does not belong to you!"

The bunny girl's beautiful eyes were a little gloomy, and one of them suddenly blushed slightly, gritted her teeth and said, "We'll stay in the Demon King's room tonight, old Tom, open the door!"

The other glanced at the other party in surprise, as if he had guessed his companion's thoughts, and his cheeks were a little hot, but he still hesitated: "It's not good, this is against the rules, if the demon king knows, even if he beats us to death, we will have nowhere to redress." ”

Old Tom laughed strangely, "What's the matter? Want to smell the Demon King's scent and enjoy yourself?" It's okay, the Demon King is very kind, as long as you don't mess up his bed, oh, I really regret it, I should have installed a camera in the room!" With that, he took the secondary key and opened the door of 108.

"Get out of the way!"

The two bunny girls glared back and entered the room!

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Mu Qingcheng didn't know that his house was temporarily requisitioned, so he galloped all the way and drove back to the villa.

The place was indeed remote, with no one to be seen on the streets that were not too wide, and the dim streetlamps winded into the distance until they were out of sight, and the waves crashed against the slender shoreline of Jamay Bay, and there was a faint screech of the sea breeze.

Mu Qingcheng drove the car into the yard, dragged the suitcase, and carried the bedding selected by Karina into the room.

"Bang!", turned on the chandelier, the room was the same as during the day, nothing changed, Mu Qingcheng went up to the master bedroom on the second floor, picked up the clothes one by one into the closet, stuffed the boxes under the bed, and spread out the sheets and bedding.

These are not Dior, Chanel and other famous brands, but they are unique in design, Karina picked two sets, one is elegant and light flowers, the other is a fairy tale wonderland, the two sets have their own characteristics, Mu Qingcheng also likes it, but Mu Qingcheng did not pave it, but watched it for a while, then reinstalled it and put it back in the cabinet.

Because of the new bed with the new home, this home is obviously going to be redecorated, he plans to finish the black boxing, so he will find Tang Ning's people to help him decorate, and rebuild the new bed after the decoration, anyway, it doesn't matter if he sleeps or not now, meditating for 108 small weeks, it is a night over.

Mu Qingcheng turned off the light, took off his shoes and sat on the bed.

Time passed slowly, Mu Qingcheng's breath was as thin as a gossamer, if there was nothing, a very faint shadow suddenly appeared in the corner of the house, slowly drifting towards Mu Qingcheng, and he came to watch closely, but he felt the danger and retreated a distance.

It seems that he doesn't believe in evil, the shadow tries to get closer again, but he still doesn't dare to get too close, and after a few turns, the shadow swoops into the bathroom, and suddenly, the sound of flushing water keeps sounding in the bathroom.

After making a sound, the shadow leaned out and looked at Mu Qingcheng, and saw that Mu Qingcheng didn't seem to wake up, so he floated out of the door panel, this time, the house exploded, the sound of kicking and tapping up and down the stairs, the TV in the living room turned on and off, closed and turned on, and the kitchen was also pots and pans, banging and banging!

This TMD is really haunted, Mu Qingcheng opened his eyes helplessly, got out of bed and opened the door.

In an instant, all the sounds disappeared, and nothing changed outside, as if it was an illusion, but Mu Qingcheng continued to walk down, turned on the chandelier in the living room, and looked at the corner where the table lamp was placed in the corner of the house.

Although his eyes could not see the shadow, in his consciousness, he could see clearly, a slender shadow shrinking behind the lamp.

"Come out, don't hide, I can see you!" Mu Qingcheng called.

The shadow didn't move, so Mu Qingcheng walked over and stood in front of the shadow.

The shadow still didn't move, Mu Qingcheng slowly stretched out his hand, his palm was full of demon yuan, and grabbed towards the shadow.

"Ah~~"

Suddenly, a sharp cry sounded, this cry was not from an organ, but seemed to come from a strange substance that made up a shadow, not only the eardrum exploded, but also a tingling pain came from the head, as if even the soul had a little vibration.

Caught off guard, Mu Qingcheng caught his way, his body shook, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the shadow exploded, rolled up the lamp, and smashed it at Mu Qingcheng!

At this speed, there was no way to dodge at all, Mu Qingcheng could only force a mouthful of the Demon Yuan, and then he turned his back to meet it!

"Wow~~"

The table lamp smashed on his back, and it was instantly shattered, and Mu Qingcheng felt that a cold spiritual power pierced into his body along the table lamp, and the meridians seemed to be frozen!

He knew that he was careless, relying on his magic skills, and winning 27 black fists in a row, he didn't put ghosts in his eyes, in fact, ghosts, as a mysterious phenomenon that humans have never understood, how could ghosts be weak chickens?

Heavenly Demon Ce also has a description of ghosts, generally speaking, the vast majority of people will not become ghosts after death, and there are usually only two situations when they become ghosts, one is that there are monks who have cultivation, and they see that the limit is approaching, and they are unwilling to fall into reincarnation in vain, so they turn to cultivate ghosts and immortals.

The ghost immortal is the lowest level among the five immortals of heaven, earth, man, gods and ghosts, that is, the yin is detached, the gods are unknown, the ghosts have no surname, the three mountains have no name, although they are not reincarnated, they are difficult to return to Pengying, and they have no place to return, and they will stop at reincarnation, that is to say, once the monk cultivates the ghost immortals, he will never have the opportunity to ascend, and the gods and souls will be destroyed after death.

The other is because of the deep resentment before death, and after death, he turns into a ghost!

The ghost does not have a systematic cultivation method, and it is even worse than the ghost immortal, obviously, this ghost is a powerful ghost.

Mu Qingcheng hurriedly used the Heavenly Demon Strength, wandering through the meridians, racing against time to dissolve this cold force.

"Ahh

But this time Mu Qingcheng was on guard and condensed his efforts in Baihui, and sure enough, the screaming sound had a much smaller impact on him, and he also printed it with a palm and hit the palm of the powerful ghost!

The palms struck each other, but it was silent, Mu Qingcheng was shocked, disintegrating the cold force layer by layer, and the ghost was violently shocked, and the shadow floated for a while, and quickly retreated, before it gradually condensed.

Mu Qingcheng didn't pursue, he just felt that under the effect of that cold force, the things bred in the pineal gland seemed to have grown stronger, which was obviously a good phenomenon.

The powerful ghost was obviously very jealous of Mu Qingcheng's magic skills, so he no longer stepped forward, and after turning around in place twice, he turned into a human form!

This is a Chinese girl of about twenty, with dark hair, medium height, thin body, wearing a conjured white light veil, her face is delicate and lovely, but her face is pale and gray, her eyes are blood-red, and her lips are also blue-purple.