A few people came to a city, intending to see if there would be any ghosts inside.

The whole city is very lively, monks and ghosts come and go, and the streets are full of roadside stalls, and the things on the stalls are dazzling.

Zhi Yao was a little surprised, it was really lively here, and the human cultivators and ghost cultivators here got along very harmoniously, and there was no tense atmosphere.

The three of them walked all the way along the street, Zhi Yao looked east and west, and found nothing special, all of them were some common cultivation materials.

"Hey, look at that guy. Nangong Che bumped Zhi Yao's arm and motioned for her to look at the person on the side of the street.

Zhi Yao looked in the direction and saw a very strong male cultivator, who was holding his orchid fingers and arranging his hair, and holding a mirror in his left hand.

......

A row of crows flew by in Zhi Yao's mind, and this picture was really spicy.

"Ahem, although this person has no dead air, this behavior is not normal, is it possible that there is a female ghost in it?" Zhi Yao analyzed the two of them seriously, trying not to let herself laugh out loud.

"I think it's very likely. Nangong Che nodded vigorously, this person looked suspicious at a glance.

"Then you go and try him, if it's really a ghost, we'll kill him. Zhi Yao bumped into Nangong Che and knocked him a few steps forward.

"Why me?" Nangong Che pointed at himself with a pouting that was not very pleasant.

"Who made you strong and good-looking, of course I sent you!" Zhi Yao waved her hand and motioned for Nangong Che to hurry up, while saying something against her will.

"Count your little girl with vision, wait~" Nangong Che raised his head in a chic manner, and walked towards the male cultivator calmly and confidently.

"This fellow Daoist, may I ask ......" Nangong Che approached the man, slightly hooked his lips, and was about to take his words.

"Ahh

Nangong Che's words were stuck in his throat.

Who's going to tell him what the hell this is? It's perverted.

"Is there something wrong with Daoyou looking for me?" The male cultivator calmed down, put down his hand, and asked Nangong Che with a sideways face shyly, while secretly looking at him with his spare eyes.

"Forehead......" Nangong Che was so scorched by the thunder that he didn't forget what he wanted to say, so he could only stand there stunned.

And the male cultivator was even more shy when he saw this, it turned out that this Taoist friend was looking for him to get to know him.

Zhi Yao looked at Nangong Che and the male cultivator, laughing not far away until her stomach hurt.

It's really that the expression on Nangong Che's face as if he had eaten poop is too funny, I didn't expect that the little demon king, who is usually not afraid of heaven and earth, also has this day.

Nangong Yu looked at Zhi Yao holding her stomach and laughing, and stretched out her hand to rub her head.

The way she laughs is cute.

"Ahem!" Zhi Yao coughed, stood up straight, and tried to hold back her laughter.

She couldn't let Senior Brother Nangong think she was a madman.

Nangong Che looked at Zhi Yao at this time, squeezing his eyebrows at her, hoping that she would come to save him.

This person doesn't know if it's a ghost or not, and if he's not sure, he can't kill innocents indiscriminately.

And how to identify, he really can't do it.

"Daoyou?" Seeing that he didn't speak, the male cultivator shouted at him.

Nangong Che shuddered violently when he heard his shout.

"Huh. "Nangong Che couldn't stand it anymore and ran away.

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