"Gone? That's it? ”

Yan Lingxi was very disgusted: "Have you ever seen anyone ask for someone so simple?" Hurry on, maybe I'm in a good mood and can really let you out. ”

The humiliated voice of the god Wuzang came out: "Don't deceive people too much! ”

Yan Lingxi asked seriously, "Are you human?" ”

Wuzang God: "Don't deceive God too much! ”

"You're so shameless, and now you still say you're a god."

Just listening to Yan Lingxi's words, Wuzang God seemed to see the disdain and disgust on Yan Lingxi's face, and he was so angry that he grinded his teeth, and he couldn't wait to rush out immediately and bite her to death!

Yan Lingxi was very dissatisfied, "I can't even figure out what I am, I think you need to be locked in for a while." ”

The god Wuzang didn't even have the power to resist, so he was forced to get involved in the paprika vortex again.

"Sneeze ——!"

Yan Lingxi was like a toy, along the way, I shook it when I thought of it, listening to the sneezing sound coming from inside, leaning forward and closing the music, and bending my eyebrows and eyes.

The car was parked in the parking space, and Mo Xuanhuai came over to open the door for her, seeing that she was still smiling.

Mo Xuanhuai couldn't cry or laugh, "Is it so funny?" ”

Yan Lingxi beckoned to him.

Mo Xuanhuai bowed his head obediently, Yan Lingxi put one hand on his shoulder, and held a porcelain bottle in the other hand close to his ear, "Listen, sneeze, sneeze, isn't it funny?" ”

This pronounced "Ah Sneeze" is a little too cute.

So much so that Mo Xuanhuai's heartbeat accelerated slightly, and he wanted to pinch her smiling face.

It would be better if you could hug and kiss it.

Mo Xuanhuai inhaled without a trace.

"Distance produces beauty" is useless to him, and he has not felt bad about Yan Lingxi for a day.

He felt that if he continued like this, he would really have to hold back.

"What are you doing? Did you hear what I said? Yan Lingxi shook his hand suspiciously, and pinched his face with his hand, forcing him to look at himself.

The skin she touched burned as if it had been burned by fire.

Mo Xuanhuai's voice was slightly hoarse, "I heard it, it's funny." ”

Your expression doesn't look funny at all.

Yan Lingxi glanced at him strangely, not understanding what was going on, humans are very complex creatures.

Back home.

Ghost Man Tong ran over with a da, "Laoda~"

Yan Lingxi touched his bare head, yes, this little ghost, I don't know why, he doesn't grow hair.

Ghost Man Tong snuggled up to Yan Lingxi, looking curiously at the porcelain vase in her hand, "Laoda, is it a god horse?" ”

Yan Lingxi flashed with a flash of inspiration, and said wrizenly, "It's a small gift I brought to you~"

Ghost Mantong's eyes lit up, holding his soft face, and looking at Yan Lingxi expectantly.

"Look, it's like this." Yan Lingxi showed him how to play, and then threw it to him, "Go play, and give it to me in ten minutes." ”

Ghost Man Tong took it and happily went to "throw the bottle" to play.

Yan Lingxi looked at it, and suddenly found that Xiaopang was quite talented in acrobatics.

As soon as the ten minutes were up, Ghost Man Tong returned the porcelain vase.

"Rauda, talk to a bottle." Chubby performed seriously, "Ahh ”

"It's not that a porcelain vase can speak, it's that there's a big bad ghost locked up inside." Yan Lingxi said.

The tone of Ghost Mantong's speech is so funny, Yan Lingxi sometimes learns to speak from him, but when he speaks, he returns to his original way of speaking.

Chubby's eyes widened, "Did he reward Laoda?" That litter eats him! ”

The one who said it is called a loud voice, neither humble nor arrogant.

Yan Lingxi hugged Xiao Fat, and his soft fat face "Ah, what a good boy, the boss didn't hurt you in vain!" ”

Chubby smiled, chubby face, cute and cute.

Yan Lingxi released the Wuzang God.

Without any psychological preparation, the Wuzang god still maintained the posture in the porcelain vase, the salted fish was paralyzed on the ground, the body was in a large shape, the eyes were blank and dull, and the whole capital life was loveless.

Wuzang God""

Fuck, can you say hello?! His image is all gone!

The god of Wuzang mended the loss of the sheep, and a carp sat up, dusted off his clothes, and sat upright, with a majestic posture.

Then he sneezed loudly - he dusted off the paprika on his clothes.

"Ahh

Yan Lingxi dodged in disgust, "If you dare to spit on me, I will kill you!" ”

Ghost Mantong looked at Yan Lingxi, jumped off the sofa, stretched out his hand to block in front of Yan Lingxi, and his little face was serious, "Laoda, don't be afraid, the nest will protect you!" ”

What a lovely child.

Yan Lingxi touched his bare head with emotion, "No, he's a big weak chicken, and he's not my opponent at all." ”

Chubby listened carefully and said, "Laoda is the most powerful!" ”

Wuzang God's eyes were like knives, and he swished towards the inkstone.

"If you have the ability, you will kill me! Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated, you use this despicable method to make me ugly, it's outrageous! ”

Yan Lingxi was surprised, "I haven't heard such a cheap request, do you want to die?" Then I will fulfill you. She spread her hands, "Who made me so helpful?" ”

As soon as Yan Lingxi stretched out her hand, the whip appeared in her hand again.

Unlike what I saw before, there was only a little thunder power on the whip before, although he was not a true god, but he did get the power of faith of believers, although it was small, but it was just right to deal with.

But now this whip is wrapped in the power of thunder, and the faint blue light flickers non-stop.

Just by looking at it, fear rose from the depths of his heart, and his whole body went limp.

Wuzang God""

He was just talking, who knew that Yan Lingxi's previous performance was not really strong!

Angry with him, angry with him!

Yan Lingxi went down with a whip, and the Wuzang God couldn't even resist, and immediately went to half of the ghost's life.

At this time, Yan Lingxi noticed that Xiaopang was hugging her arm.

Looking down, he looked at the whip with a frightened expression on the ghost mantong, and looked at the whip with anxiety.

Ah, by the way, Ghost Man Tong is also a ghost after all, and he is still a polluted ghost, so he will naturally be afraid of thunder.

It is estimated that Luo Xian and the others in the other room are also trembling.

Yan Lingxi hurriedly put away the whip and patted Ghost Mantong's head soothingly, "It's me who was negligent, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." You go and find Luo Xian and them, okay? ”

Chubby nodded, and walked on his short legs to call Luo Xian and them.

Waiting for Luo Xian and them to come over, Wuzang God asked in surprise, "You raise ghosts?!" Aren't you an occultist? ”

Yan Lingxi: "That's right. Who said that a mysticist can't raise ghosts? ”

"But raising ghosts is a crooked and evil way, and it will be shamed by the occult world." ”

"Oh." Yan Lingxi said lightly, "They don't shame them, what do you care about me?" ”

Wuzang God: "Aren't you afraid that they will crusade against you?" ”

"Crusade? If you have the guts, come and see if you can defeat me. ”

said so, but the tone was arrogant and wanton.

Wuzang God, he is a little tempted.

Look at the other ghosts, they live a lot more than he does.

Even if it's delicious and drinkable, it's still very good-looking!

(End of chapter)

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