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As the saying goes, 'love is deep, and you can't extricate yourself'.

This sentence is used to describe Luo Shaoshuai, who is shaking the bed at this time, which can be said to be more appropriate and appropriate.

It's just quite surprising that the violently shaking bed suddenly stopped, and it only took less than three minutes before and after, which was really fast.

"Young Marshal Luo, are you okay? Shall I get up and put on the kerosene first? ”

After a short silence, Mo Hibiscus's voice came, very gentle, and calm and spiritual.

In Xu Tianchuan's words, Mo Hibiscus is a typical 'needle phobia', she may be a little nervous and afraid at first, but in fact, she was pricked by a needle, and it was just like that, and she might even be a little unsatisfied, so her tone of voice was very gentle and relaxed.

Especially with this light-hearted tone......

Syllable!

Young Marshal Luo slapped Mo Hibiscus in the smoke, listening to what part this sound should have hit, and the echo of the shake.

Obviously, Luo Shaoshuai should have hurt the man's self-esteem by the lightness in Mo Furong's voice, so he was very angry and furious.

"Fuck, you think that's it, I'm telling you, I'm just warming up first, and that's just the beginning! I'm going to make you so bad tonight that you don't even have the strength to speak. ”

Young Marshal Luo's anger is like a man's last stubbornness.

While speaking, Luo Shaoshuai got up and got out of bed, took out the fire fold from the corner of the table, and prepared to add kerosene to the kerosene lamp first, and then continue.

Listening to the meaning of Luo Shaoshuai's words, if you don't completely conquer Mo Hibiscus today, as a man's face, there will be no place to put it.

"There's kerosene in the lamp?"

Luo Shaoshuai saw through a faint line of sight that the kerosene in the kerosene lamp was still full, so he directly lit the wick with a fire fold.

The wick was rekindled, but the strange thing was that the candle flame was actually green, and it was still shaking back and forth.

"What's going on?"

The green candle flame was reflected on Young Marshal Luo's face? And inside the boudoir? It looked extremely treacherous, which made Luo Shaoshuai's face startled? At the same time, my heart was inexplicably tight.

It's not just Luo Shaoshuai? Even Mo Furong on the bed looked at the burning green fire and looked at the burning green firelight with a shocked expression, and even a little panicked: "Ghost...... Is there a ghost? ”

As the eldest lady of an antique family? Mo Furong has listened to some ghost gossip since she was a child, so she is also very sensitive to this kind of thing.

In addition, in addition to the current Republic of China background? Many people still have some deep superstitious thoughts.

Otherwise, how could the candle flame suddenly turn green?

"Fart? Shut up for me, where the hell came from! ”

Luo Shaoshuai turned around and scolded Mo Furong.

But in fact, Luo Shaoshuai looked at the green candle flame, and his heart was indeed a little empty? The evil fire in my heart was inexplicably depressed.

And after Luo Shaoshuai didn't surrender his gun in three minutes? The interest in this area has indeed faded a lot.

At this moment, the green candle flame that had been flickering back and forth suddenly went out without warning, and it was burning quite vigorously just now, as if it had been blown out suddenly.

The boudoir was instantly shrouded in smoke again, and there was a dead silence? and an inexplicably treacherous atmosphere of depression.

"Ghost blowing out the lamp? It's people who light candles, and ghosts blow out lights! ”

Mo Hibiscus shrunk naked on the bed? actually brought up the rhythm at this time.

"Shut the fuck up! If you mention anything again, believe it or not, I'll shut your mouth with coals? There are no ghosts in this world! ”

Mo Hibiscus's rhythm made Luo Shaoshuai even more angry? At the same time, I was even more panicked, but I still pretended to be calm? The second time you light the wick with the fire fold in your hand? This time it's also burning green? And swaying back and forth.

Not long after, the green candle flame suddenly went out again inexplicably, and it still seemed to be suddenly blown out.

Although Mo Furong was threatened and warned just now, the extinguishing of the flame again made Mo Furong completely collapse in the corner of the wall curled up on the bed, and cried out in fear:

"Young Marshal Luo, could it be that my Abba is back, I must have made Abba angry, I ...... I don't keep my chastity, and I put shame on Abba's face...... Whining...... Abba, don't be angry......"

The atmosphere in the boudoir itself is very treacherous, and Mo Furong actually brings up the rhythm crazily.

Young Marshal Luo, who was already feeling a little inexplicably uneasy, was completely panicked under the crazy rhythm of Mo Furong.

Even Xu Tianchuan under the bed was shocked by Mo Furong's crazy rhythm.

All these treacherous phenomena were indeed secretly operated by Xu Tianchuan.

The principle is very simple, it is just a little 'professional' knowledge of your own.

When he was in the palace of King Fu, Xu Tianchuan once scraped some bronze rust from the bronzes, which are also called 'green rust ghost fire', that is, a layer of patina scraped off the surface of bronzes buried in the ground for more than 1,000 years.

This rust is like a powder that can melt into the air because it contains a special substance, and when this thousand-year-old patina floats in the air and encounters a burning flame, it will dye the fire as green as the bronze rust, which is how the nickname 'green rust ghost fire' comes from.

If the mass of the millennium patina is too much in the air, this bronze rust will crush the burning flame, such as this kerosene lamp with a wick, if the flame is a little larger, it will basically not be done.

That's why the strange phenomenon just now occurred, first the fire turned green, and then it went out naturally, and it was repeated several times in a row.

Even if Luo Shaoshuai ordered a few more times, as long as the thousand-year-old patina material was still floating in the air and did not disperse, the resulting phenomenon would be the same.

But this bronze rust must be buried in the ground for more than a thousand years, and it also needs to be scraped off the bronze with high purity before it is oxidized, plus it must not be stored for too long, otherwise the flame will not be extinguished.

This is what I just said, 'there is a specialization in the art industry'

If you don't know a lot about tomb robbers, you won't know this at all, and the most important thing is that it is difficult to be detected after using it, and you can basically do it without anyone noticing.

Xu Tianchuan's purpose is very simple and pure, just to deliberately create a treacherous and supernatural phenomenon.

It should be a bit difficult to scare Luo Shaoshuai to death, but with this treacherous and supernatural atmosphere to kill him, he may think that it is a 'ghost' when he dies.

What Xu Tianchuan didn't expect was that Mo Furong actually came to a 'god assist', frantically bringing rhythm to the supernatural atmosphere, and even brought out his old son.

"Let's go!"

It doesn't seem to be clean here!

Luo Shaoshuai had a thought in his heart to leave quickly, and he no longer continued to light candles, but touched the cigarette and picked up the clothes from the ground randomly, and didn't care whose clothes they were on, just picked them up and put them on his body.

"Ah......h

That is, Luo Shaoshuai had just picked up a piece from the ground and put it on his body, and Mo Furong, who was curled up in the corner of the wall, suddenly heard a hysterical scream.

The voice echoed in the sky above the ink house, unusually clear.

At the same time, outside the compound of the ink house.

More than a dozen guards were drinking hot wine in a gathering in the bitter cold wind and snow.

When they heard Mo Furong's scream, the guards didn't react to it, but looked at each other and smiled evilly.

"This woman's voice is so good......"

"Hey...... This is fate, a few of our brothers are freezing in the cold wind here, and the young handsome people are having a lot of fun. ”

"Don't say it, this young marshal is really good at playing, guess what's this trick?"

"Drink your bar, be careful of the trouble that comes out of your mouth!"

One of the leading guards solemnly interrupted the sinister conversation between several men.

"Ah......h

Just then, another scream came.

But it sounds like it's Young Marshal Luo's.

This suddenly made the guards subconsciously raise their eyebrows.

Why did Young Marshal Luo still scream?

"Let's take a look?"

"I think it's better to forget it, you just haven't touched a woman, women will scream, and men will scream!"

"Well, at first glance, Brother Wang is experienced, and the brothers still drink our bar, in case they disturb the young marshal's Yaxing in the past, the young marshal gets angry, be careful of the head!"

"Come, drink ......"

Several pots of hot wine collided together, the heat rose, and when drunk into the stomach, it warmed the whole body.

Look back into the boudoir.

Under the darkness of smoke, a silver figure floated in front of Luo Shaoshuai, unable to see his facial features at all, and it seemed that he had no facial features, but he shook back and forth in front of Luo Shaoshuai.

This frightened Luo Shaoshuai so much that he instantly collapsed to the ground, fear enveloped his whole body, his legs were like lead, and he couldn't stand up, let alone run.

This time, Young Marshal Luo completely believed that there was really a 'ghost'!

As for Mo Furong, who was curled up in the corner of the bed, she was completely frightened by the silver figure floating back and forth, and she didn't even have the courage to scream.

"Don't ...... Don't come here...... Don't come over ......."

Luo Shaoshuai rubbed back with his pi strands, trembling and trembling, his urine was already incontinent, and he could even smell a sao smell.

Luo Shaoshuai rubbed back on the ground, and the floating silver figure slowly approached, and his whole body was wrapped in smoke and loomed, and he could only see that it was a figure, and he couldn't see what it looked like at all, and he might not have a head at all.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me, ghost master, ghost grandpa, if there is anything offensive you ask, I am wrong...... I'll go back and burn paper for you, burn incense for you, and make offerings to you! I'll burn you whatever you want, don't come to me...... I'll kneel down and kowtow to you, kowtow! ”

Young Marshal Luo hurriedly knelt on the ground on his knees, slammed his head on the ground, and slammed his head.

Young Marshal Luo, who was originally arrogant and arrogant, had completely turned into a puddle of mud at this time.

Syllable!

Young Marshal Luo was still kowtowing, and suddenly received a slap inexplicably.

The power of this slap was extremely powerful, and the sound was loud and deafening, hitting Luo Shaoshuai's face, directly knocking Luo Shaomarshal to the ground, and his head was buzzing.

Ghost slap in the face?

There's a real way to say that.

What else are the 'ghost presses' and 'ghost upper body'......

So this made Luo Shaoshuai believe in the fact that there were 'ghosts'.

hurriedly covered his face, and continued to kneel on the ground and kowtow and beg for mercy: "Ghost grandpa, although I don't know what is wrong, I must be wrong, you have a lot, give me a clear way, let me do whatever I do......"

Syllable!

This was followed by another slap in the face.

The slap was louder than before, but it hit the other side of the face.

After two slaps, Luo Shaoshuai's whole head was dizzy, and he fell to the ground and didn't get up for a long time, but his mouth was still squeaking and screaming, 'Ghost grandpa spare', the psychology of fear, and the desire to survive are very strong.

However, Luo Shaoshuai thought about calling for help at this time, and slapped his face twice in a row, which made him unable to open his mouth at all.

waited until Luo Shaoshuai slowed down for a while before he reluctantly knelt up from the ground again, and then slapped him again.

Syllable!

Third slap!

This slap is riveting.

A stream of blood was faintly visible in the smoke and spurted out, this time Luo Shaoshuai didn't even have a chance to scream in pain, and there was a crisp 'click' sound on his neck, as if this slap even broke Luo Shaoshuai's neck.

Immediately after that, the silver figure drifting in the smoke rushed straight towards Young Marshal Luo.

Luo Shaoshuai only felt that his neck was grabbed by a powerful palm, and at the same time, a very low voice came from his ear: "Your slap...... It's expensive! ”

It's people talking! And there was also the heat of talking towards Luo Shaoshuai.

In addition, this sentence also made Luo Shaoshuai instantly react to what it meant.

"Xu ......"

Luo Shaoshuai was just about to open his mouth, and the palm on his neck followed with a fierce force.

didn't even spit out half a word, Luo Shaoshuai was directly choked by this heavy blow, completely lost his breath, and fell to the ground with a pop.

Sometimes death is as simple as that.

Then the silver figure drifting in the smoke violently slammed open the door, and a pile of clothes on the ground smashed into the curled up Mo Hibiscus on the bed.

By the time Mo Furong removed the clothes that had smashed on her face, the silver ghost had disappeared just now, and there was a dead silence in the room.

It seems that the 'ghost' is gone.

After the door was slammed open, a cold wind outside blew on the unclothed body of Mo Furong, freezing Mo Furong's body, and then trembling and tentatively re-lighting the kerosene lamp with a fire fold.

Because the door was slammed open, the cold wind blew in, blowing away the thousand-year-old patina in the house, so this time the Mo Hibiscus re-lit the candle, and the fire turned to normal yellow.

It's all the more 'proof' that the ghost really came and is now gone.

The yellow firelight pushed away the smoke of the room, and Luo Shaoshuai was lying on the ground, his cheeks were red and purple, there was an obvious pinch mark on his neck, and his eyes were very wide, as if he was dead, very miserable......

At the same time, outside the ink house.

Xu Tianchuan took back a set of silver armor supported by a Luoyang shovel into the storage space of the system.

Unexpectedly, I picked up a little patina from King Fu's Xuangong and touched such a set of silver armor, and all of them came in handy.

The two figures climbed over the high wall of the ink house and quickly disappeared into the cold and snowy night......

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