Chapter 247: Little Scoundrel
"Cheng ...... What a system! ”
Heyin's face turned red suddenly, he wanted to break free, but he was afraid that he would not be able to control his skills, so he injured Shen Yanyan at once.
His dignified generation of national fortune heavenly master was actually carried by a little girl, if he let those courtiers and peers see it, his face would be lost!
But this girl is not a ghost, otherwise he could have pinched her to death in a few strokes.
And the ghost friends who ate melons immediately stood up when they saw this, they were afraid that Shen Yanyan would attack the former boss like a hanged ghost.
The ghost friends rushed up together: "Don't fight anymore!" ”
Seeing so many ghosts watching, Tsuruin was even more annoyed: "Hurry up and I'll put it down!" ”
Shen Yanyan said perfunctorily: "Just wait a little longer." ”
She used brute force to imprison Tsuruin's hand, quickly pulled out the red rope of the lock spirit in her sleeve, and circled it again and again.
Just when Crane Yin noticed that his hand was wrapped around something, Shen Yanyan put Crane Yin down like a wooden stake.
The crane was in place, and for a while he couldn't accept the fact that he was carried by a little girl.
"Don't worry, you're not the first."
The red rope is tied to a brass-colored axle wheel before it is unraveled.
Shen Yanyan's fingers buckled the axle wheel in his palm, which was the magic weapon that controlled the person who was bound.
She didn't expect that she would use the red rope of the lock spirit to entangle this powerful ghost, the process would be so easy and simple, and it was completely different from the bloody rain and bloody wind she expected.
"Alright!" Shen Yan raised the end of the lock spirit red rope in his hand with a smile: "I see how you are still arrogant in front of me now!" ”
The other end of the lock spirit red rope was pulled by Shen Yanyan, and Heyin's wrist also shook, and he looked down at the lock spirit red rope that was wrapped around his hand in astonishment.
The texture of the red rope is similar to cotton thread, and the thin rope tightly wraps the white hand of Heyin, and many red marks are intertwined, intertwined with the original wound on his hand.
Lock spirit red rope?!
Isn't this something he made out of boredom a hundred years ago?
Why did it appear on this hateful girl with itchy teeth in front of you?
Does this girl think of herself as a ghost like the hanged man?
Heyin caught a glimpse of the smug and stinky look on Shen Yanyan's face, and the action that was about to break these red lines stopped.
He wondered what the girl's purpose was in catching her.
It's better to pretend to be locked in the soul and succeed.
Crane Yin recalled in his mind the reaction of the bound person after the use of this lock spirit red rope.
Shen Yanyan recalled what the master said, telling him that if the binding was successful, the red rope of the lock spirit would automatically disappear and disappear into the body of the bound person.
And the bound person can't resist himself, and the ghost power will also be locked by the red rope of the lock spirit and become weak, and all the initiative is in the hands of Shen Yanyan, who has the axle wheel.
Just when Shen Yanyan wondered why the red rope of the lock spirit on Heyin's hand had not yet been integrated into his body, the messy red rope of the lock spirit that was originally wrapped around Heyin's hand disappeared.
Heyin's originally domineering Heavenly Master's aura gradually weakened, and he said puzzledly: "How can you have such a thing?" ”
"Who gave it to you?"
Shen Yanyan avoided answering, but instead crossed his waist and asked, "Little white face, attached to the body of this seat, has it been allowed by this seat?" ”
She returned the first thing Tsurugakure had said to herself.
Shen Yanyan angrily stretched out her finger and poked it lightly at Heyin's body, and Heyin was pushed to the ground by her.
At this moment, Shen Yanyan was a little flustered, his strength suddenly became so great?
Tsuruin, who was sitting on the ground, was also wondering if he was pretending to be a little too weak just now, but it was okay to be able to relax this girl's vigilance.
Seeing Tsuruin, who was still breezy just now, suddenly became so weak, the ghost friends who were watching the battle on the side couldn't bear it.
The hanged ghost came up and pleaded: "Sister Shen, for the sake of protecting us ghosts before Master Heyin." ”
He Yin didn't expect that these little ghosts that he had sheltered casually before were actually quite righteous, but the next second he heard the hanged ghost say:
"You can do it gently."
"Give the former boss a decent way to go."
Tsurukure: ......
After all, he paid by mistake.
Shen Yanyan watched Heyin become powerless, very satisfied, she picked up the flannel bag on the ground, which contained a miniature version of the cold weapon: "I heard that I have to go through to take your things, and you have permission." ”
Shen Yanyan raised his hand to take off the peach hairpin on his head and put it on Heyin's neck.
Her long hair was scattered behind her, and there was a dazzling light in her eyes at the moment: "You cut my neck." ”
"Why don't you use this generation of cold weapons to compensate?"
"I'm a female star, and the scars on my skin have a big impact on my career."
If the wound on her neck is not treated in time.
That's going to heal.
Seeing that Shen Yanyan had completely torn off his pitiful and weak disguise, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
Shen Yanyan pasted the hairpin in his hand to Heyin's slender neck, this feeling of threatening a generation of heavenly masters and being a blessing is a bit cool.
Shen Yanyan saw Heyin raise his head, gritted his teeth and said to her, "Little scoundrel." ”
"I'll pay you for it."
Shen Yanyan grinned, she was deeply honored to be able to pit a character like the ancestor of the Xuanmen Sect and make the other party's angry teeth itch.
The master asked her to send this ghost to him through the jade jade pendant containing the Yin World.
But Shen Yanyan put the jade pendant against Heyin's forehead for a long time, but the jade pendant did not react.
Shen Yanyan looked at such a big ghost as Heyin, but he didn't know what to do.
Shen Yanyan's gaze gradually became deeper, and through her squinted apricot eyes, she could see that she must have some kind of ghost idea in her heart.
Tsuruin suddenly felt bad.
Although now he is just pretending to be controlled by the lock spirit red rope, but now in order to make Shen Yanyan believe that he has been successfully controlled, if Shen Yanyan asks now, he has to agree.
If it's a general request, it's just that the girl in front of her is not like an ordinary person, and Heyin can't resist it.
"I suddenly had an idea."
Sure enough, Shen Yanyan spoke.
"Aren't you capable of possessing me?"
"Otherwise, when I work and do business, you will take my body and work for me."
"When I get off work, you can rest off your body."
Otherwise, it would be too difficult for such a big ghost to look at it all the time.
The more Shen Yanyan spoke, the more she felt that it was wonderful, now that she had the axle wheel of the red rope that locked the spirit, she didn't have to worry about losing control completely when she was possessed.
This Heyin Heavenly Master can be literate and martial, with a first-class temperament, and it must be no problem to enter the crew for business on variety shows.
When the time comes, she just lies down and counts the money.
But only if she can take Tsuruin out of this murderous mansion, which is more like a cage for ghosts that cannot be left behind.
Shen Yanyan looked at Heyin's eyes as if he was looking at a golden mountain.
(End of chapter)