Chapter 82: Illness Enters from the Mouth, Gets Healed!
Qingluan's rhetorical question made Ouyang Jie speechless.
"Xiaoqing, don't you really understand my heart, I really like you. "For a long time, Ouyang Jie opened his mouth, very sincere, if he wasn't sure, he would only be half-kneeling to propose.
"Thank you for liking me, but I just don't like you, go away! ”
Ouyang Jie felt very embarrassed, and said: "Then who do you like, who will listen to it and see if it is really better than me?"
"Who do I like about you, why should I tell you?"
"If you don't say anything today, I won't leave!" Ouyang Jie swaggered and sat in the middle of the lobby, looking playful, but all the guests who came in were kicked out by him.
Many of the guests dared not speak out, after all, they were not funeral nights, and they did not dare to compete with an organization.
"Don't go too far. Qingluan was very angry.
"Anyway, if you don't tell me who you like today, I'm not leaving. ”
Qingluan was helpless, so she had to whisper: "I like the night of the funeral, it's okay!"
"What? Do you like to bury the night? That bearded uncle, you're too tasteless!" Ouyang Jie's voice was very loud, and Qingluan's pretty face was flushed.
"You...... I've told you everything, you can go now!"
"No, I can't. Ouyang Jie said: "I wonder where I can't compare to him? ”
"If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude!" Qingluan stomped his foot angrily.
"Okay, I'll see how you are polite to me!" Ouyang Jie smiled, hoping that Qingluan would do something in his heart.
"That's how you treat your guests. At that moment, the funeral night and others walked in.
Qingluan immediately turned sideways when he saw that it was him, and his heart was almost uncontrollable like a deer hitting a wall.
"Yes, he must have just arrived, and he certainly didn't hear what I said before. Qingluan said to herself in her heart.
"This guest officer is embarrassed, Qingluan is not sensible and offended, and I hope you will guarantee a lot. ”
On the night of the funeral, he enthusiastically helped Ouyang Jie up, his attitude was very humble, and his tone was also very humble.
Ouyang Jie's heart swelled again, and he planned to take this opportunity to perform well in front of Qingluan and the onlookers, and improve himself to lower the funeral night.
But the next second he was stunned, because he suddenly found that his body couldn't move, and he was chilling.
"Hey, this guest officer, your face is not right! Is it suffering from the wind and cold?" The funeral night said solemnly: "The rivers and lakes will also get sick, the so-called disease comes from the mouth, you should pay more attention in the future and it is better to open your mouth less, otherwise the probability of getting sick is very high." Fortunately, it was a ghost night flower in our ghosts, and if it was elsewhere, it might have become terminally ill and died. ”
Qingluan and the others, of course, didn't know what was going on, and they were all talking about it.
"Sick, it's the first time I've heard today that the rivers and lakes can get sick too!"
"That's right, but you see that Ouyang Jie's condition seems to be really abnormal!"
"Hey, what kind of name is this?"
This is when everyone saw the funeral night adjusting Ouyang Jie's body movements like a puppet, and posed for him in a posture of bowing and making amends, which was aimed at Qingluan.
Funeral night said: "Illness is to be cured, otherwise people will die, my set of exorcism exercises from the ancestors, very useful, I don't believe you can look down, after a while this guest will be in the hands of the sick and return to normal." ”
"Wow, that's that amazing?"
"This is too weird, isn't Ouyang Jie's actions a bit like an apology!"
Others don't know the reason, but Ren Wulang and the others know it, because this state is the same as the state of Shangguan Tianning on the Wutai in the east of the city.
Obviously, this was caused by the quenching point acupoint hand that Ouyang Jie had cast on the funeral night.
"Wow, it's a change of style again!"
And at this time, on the night of the funeral, he helped Ouyang Jie change his posture, orchid fingers, waist tightening, hips or something, anyway, how to put the mother.
"My day, how do you look more and more like a girl, this is too spicy eyes!"
"Quick, screenshot keep, this is definitely one of the most classic first photos ever taken in the rivers and lakes. The invincible Xiaoqiang coaxed on the side, and sure enough, there were many onlookers who took screenshots and rushed to break the news.
Ouyang Ke was already ashamed and angry, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to turn in. At this time, his mouth couldn't move, he couldn't make a sound at all, and his old face was like a pig's liver.
The crowd laughed, even Qingluan couldn't hold back, although she didn't know how to do it on the night of the funeral, she was very sure that her little master was angry for herself.
"Hmm, that's not right!" Funeral Night's face suddenly became solemn: "This guy is not very sick, so he has to prolong the treatment time!"
"You're spicy next door!" Ouyang Jie almost didn't jump up when he heard it, as a party concerned, he could feel the cold air entering his body every time he shot on the night of the funeral, what kind of illness is not light, so it is so nonsense.
Although Ouyang Jie didn't know what method was used to bury the night, he was sure that this incident was definitely his ghost.
It's a shame, if those people do upload pictures to the forum, they will definitely become a joke, and they will be laughed at wherever they go!
"Damn, you did it on purpose!" Ouyang Jie was resentful in his heart, if he could open his mouth, he would want to beg for mercy at night.
"It's too cruel, and the means of the funeral song are too cruel. The invincible Xiaoqiang shook his head and pretended to look at it directly, and then coaxed: "Boss Fu, as far as I know, this disease is very serious, and it can only be cured if you kneel!"
"My day!" Sirius squinted at the invincible Xiaoqiang, and quietly compared a big mother and son, "Niu B." ”
"This brother seems to be an expert, yes, this disease is very serious, if other methods can't be cured, then there is only the road of five bodies to the ground. "The night of the funeral is an old-fashioned and serious statement.
Ouyang Jie almost cried, who is the BB on the side, it's your bird business! A layer of fine sweat appeared on Ouyang Jie on his forehead, which was all scared.
The dignified Nanmeng hall master is kneeling in front of the public like this, and it is still a fart, and it will become a joke along with the Nanmeng.
Therefore, Ouyang Jie immediately sent a letter to Ling Feiyan, conveyed the situation briefly, and asked Ling Feiyan to contact the funeral night, otherwise Nanmeng would be embarrassed.
Ling Feiyan was also taken aback after receiving the letter, and thought: These two hundred and five have eaten too much, why are you going to provoke the funeral night?
Although she was not happy, Ling Feiyan still sent a letter to the funeral night, not looking at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha, and showing mercy to her subordinates once.
Fu Ye replied: "Then I will spare him for your sake." ”
After replying to the letter, he changed his smiling face on the night of the funeral, and he did not use the quenching point on Ouyang Jie.
Similarly, he also believed that after this punishment, Ouyang Jie should not dare to come to the ghost night again.
Although Funeral Night does not have absolute strength, he has absolute faith.