Meng Liangliang has always been pragmatic, so she chose to ask Bai Wuchang pragmatically: "Brother Xie, can you turn on the lights?"

The sky was already dark, and the lights of thousands of homes weaved a layer of hazy warm light over the city. The light poured in from the window that Xin Yue had smashed open, just hitting Bai Wuchang's body as faint as a thin smoke.

As he nodded, his long tongue rippled with a sense of rhythm, half-light and half-dark in the faint light and shadow.

It is undeniable that the picture reveals a trace of beauty, but normal people will still be afraid.

Meng Liangliang trembled and touched the light switch with his hand. With a slight sound of "pop", the light filled the entire room, driving away the darkness and the little fear in Meng Liangliang's heart.

But the atmosphere seems to be quieter.

Except for Xin Yue, who had fallen asleep, the three ghosts in the house all looked at her.

Meng Liangliang was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet for a while. She laughed awkwardly and found something to do for herself.

What she can do and do right now is to drag Xin Yue to the sofa and set it up, and she also took a pillow and buckled it on her face to block the light.

When Meng Liangliang finished doing this, he found that the three ghosts did not continue their own things, but still looked at her.

Meng Liangliang was a little hairy, she coughed dryly and raised her hand, "Why don't you ...... Go on?"

Ling Xiao moved his gaze from Meng Liangliang to Xin Yue, and then moved back to look at Meng Liangliang and said, "Please help me say thank you to Xin Yue." Also, there is a peach blossom tree in my hometown, and there are several jars of daughter red buried under the tree. Tell her to drink less every time, and that no one should care about it when she gets drunk. ”

After the words fell completely, she suddenly flipped her hands and sacrificed a small grinding disc the size of a palm, and her whole body was ruddy and bright.

In an instant, the soul that stood in front of her was swung out by a force, and two ghost figures rushed out of the small millstone, surging towards Bai Wuchang, and two tearing winds sounded in the air.

Bai Wuchang raised his hand, and a dark light burst out from his sleeve, like a spirit snake fluttering, and in the blink of an eye, the two ghosts were entangled.

Only then did Meng Liangliang see clearly that the black shadow was a chain, and what was bound were two ghosts with fierce descriptions.

The small grinding disc in Ling Xiao's hand began to rotate rapidly, and the two locked ghost spirit bodies slammed up, twisting and struggling violently, almost breaking the chains. Wisps of black smoke rose and made a "hiss" sound. Bai Wuchang's hands were sealed, and a few streamers of light poured into the black chain.

The fierce wind was born against it, and the curtains were blown out, and there was a fierce sound.

Bai Wuchang couldn't lock back the two ghosts, and Ling Xiao couldn't control them, but no one let go.

The situation is deadlocked.

Because of the strength of the fight, Bai Wuchang and Ling Xiao's expressions were not very good. The soul that had been thrown against the wall and could not move was also struggling, and he seemed to be in pain, and his face was a little terrifying. As for the ghosts in the middle who are fighting for the power of the two parties, the image is even more terrifying.

Meng Liangliang couldn't help but shrink to the side of the ghost.

Minutes and seconds passed. Meng Liangliang couldn't help but look sideways at the ghost, and it happened that the ghost was also looking at her.

Seeing her look sideways, the ghost cha, who had already stopped talking, immediately said, "Baitou'er's condition is not quite right. Isn't the Divine Monarch going to help?"

If the situation is not right, then it is right, Bai Wuchang is an injured person, or a very serious kind. But help......

"I? I can't. Meng Liangliang's eyes were full of hope, "You can go on." ”

The ghost shook his head again and again and waved his hand, "The ability to go down is limited, and it is a drag to make a rash move." ”

Minute by minute, nothing changed.

Meng Liangliang's gaze met the ghost again.

"Ding Wei, I haven't been back to the underworld for a long time, I don't know which god monarch you are?"

"It doesn't matter. ”

......

"That, Xiao Ding, what's going on?"

"It's a long story. ”

The words are actually not very long, but in this atmosphere that is not suitable for chatting, it will seem very long to talk for a minute.

The ins and outs of the matter can be described as dog blood in dog blood, which is even more bloody than the synopsis of the novel that Su Xiaonuan told her. An upgraded version of the love of humans and ghosts, the ghost and the ghost master who always works against the ghost.

The ghost is called Xin Si, and the ghost master is Ling Xiao.

The ghost body is empty for the living, and even those who cultivate immortals cannot hold hands and hug the ghost body. Ling Xiao is a ghost master, and if he gets along with the ghost body for a long time, he will not be damaged by the yin qi. People and ghosts love each other more bitter than sweet, it is difficult to persevere. But they persevered for many, many years.

Until one day, Xin Si accidentally learned that Ling Xiao's fate was another marriage, and his appearance messed up Ling Xiao's life, which might cause Ling Xiao to die.

So Xin Si proposed to Ling Xiao to break up, but Ling Xiao refused, and fought half of his cultivation to use spells to control Xin Si, and forced him to stay by his side. Later, Ling Xiao had an accident and should have returned to the Dead City. Xin Si used the forbidden technique to keep Ling Xiao's soul in his body.

They originally wanted to turn to Xin Yue to find a way to resurrect. Unexpectedly, the ghost who locked the soul sent Guihai arrived, and the plea was fruitless, and in the process of blocking, Xin Si killed Guihai. They fled here, just as Ding Wei bumped into them.

When he said this, Ding Wei sighed in fear, "If she hadn't hurt her vitality by controlling Xin Si before, I would have entered that small grinding plate now and listened to her drive." ”

Meng Liangliang nodded again and again, sighing for a while, and then suddenly understood, "So you couldn't speak just now, and you were trying your best to stalemate with her." ”

Her gaze returned to Bai Wuchang and Ling Xiao in the center of the two headwinds.

Although Bai Wuchang is a serious injury, after a stalemate with a ghost, he can still reach a stalemate with Bai Wuchang; This young lady is a ruthless person!

Meng Liangliang suddenly turned his head again, "Is the ghost master so powerful?"

"Absolutely. It was the Ten Halls Yama, the existence of the twelve ghosts that had the most headaches. Ding Wei lowered his head and snapped his fingers for a while, and said, "But the Ghost Master Sect hasn't moved much for seventy or eighty years." Hearing that they almost broke the inheritance and have been half-dead and breathless, this Ling Xiao is a genius. ”

Meng Liangliang was very curious, "Why did you almost break the inheritance?"

Ding Wei shook his head, "I don't know." However, there is gossip that it was because of Judge Cui's intentional omission that King Qin Guang turned a blind eye again, and their inheritance was not really broken. ”

Meng Liangliang was even more curious, "The ghost master is the ten halls of Yama, and the existence of the twelve ghosts is the most troublesome, so why do Cui Juan and King Qin Guang still release water?" she glanced at Bai Wuchang and asked again, "Moreover, is it really good for you to say so loudly in the grapevine?"

Ding Wei didn't feel bad at all, he was very calm, "This gossip is what Bai Tou'er told me." The gossip is not known if it is true or not. Even if it's true, I'm a little ghost, and I can't know why. ”

At this time, Bai Impermanence has gradually gained the upper hand.

Meng Liangliang and Ding Wei simply retreated to the corner of the room. After watching the battle in silence for a while, Meng Liangliang couldn't suppress his words and asked, "You call Brother Xie Baitouer, then what do you call Black Impermanence?"