Under the dark moonlight.

The female ghost turned her head, and it was a very terrifying face, her face was pale and her eyes were bloodshot.

But when the little white rabbit came out, her eyes were full of horror.

Can a rabbit that can make even a scheming in a terrible ghost be a simple character?

Ling Baiqiang resisted the urge to step forward and pick up the rabbit and ravage it in his arms, and took a step back quietly.

The little white rabbit turned his head and looked at the female ghost with a confused expression.

The female ghost was looked at by her like this, but as if her soul was about to dissipate, she screamed miserably, turned around and fled in a panic.

"Cut. ”

Ling Bai sneered, no matter how powerful the rabbit is, can it still eat people?

Hearing the screams of the female ghost, the little eyes that turned white and red suddenly flashed with a hint of brilliance. It opened its small lips, and a gust of wind swept through the female ghost and dragged her back.

Kazkaz,

Like the sound of chewing a carrot, the female ghost was directly swallowed by death.

mutter

Ling Bai's throat apple rolled up and down, and his eyes were slightly condensed.

The little rabbit swallowed the female ghost, yawned, and turned to look at Ling Bai, his expression instantly becoming cute.

It's hard to imagine that a human expression would appear on a rabbit, and it would definitely be the hottest news of the year before the crossing.

Combined with the reaction of the female ghost, the sarcophagus, and the underground fight, he roughly guessed that the white rabbit should be inseparable from the sarcophagus.

After devouring the ghost, a gray mist suddenly appeared around the little white rabbit's body, and the temperature around it dropped instantly.

"She's also a ghost. ”

Ling Bai's eyelids jumped, the gray mist dissipated, and a petite girl stood crisply in front of him.

The long black curly hair was softly draped over the shoulders, the fair skin was as smooth as mutton fat, a pair of black eyes shone with a cunning light, and the pink thin lips under the high nose bridge were slightly upturned.

She smiled sweetly, with a pair of light rose-red dimples on her cheeks, like red apples, and her belly was black and cute but noble, and she was a sweet little Lori.

It's a dead life!

Ling Bai's heart twitched violently, and he involuntarily took two steps back.

"Boom. ”

Little Lori playfully ran up, jumped on Ling Bai, hooked his neck, and licked his sexy thin lips.

"I'll kill you. ”

Ling Bai tightened the hammer in his hand, but found that his whole body couldn't move.

He wants to cry without tears, and he was forcibly kissed by a ghost at night? Or is he a petite Lori?

Hugged by Lori, who turned into a rabbit, the cold and bone-eroding cold air penetrated into every pore of his body, and he felt that the blood in his whole body was frozen and coagulated.

"It's delicious, huh. Little Lori smashed her mouth, looked at Ling Bai who was made by her and giggled.

"Who are you?" asked Ling Bai with a stiff face.

"Shu Zhihe. Little Lori tilted her head and said seriously, "I like you very much, I decided not to stay in the coffin." ”

"You'd better go back to the coffin and lie down. ”

Ling Bai's body was very honest, but her eyes viciously motioned for her to hurry back.

"98k, bouncing. Shu Zhihe gestured with a gun and shook Ling Bai's face twice, jumped off him slipperily, and slipped into the shadow reflected by the moonlight.

Shu Zhihe disappeared.

The blood in Ling Bai's whole body suddenly flowed, his joints crackled, and he was finally able to move.

"What is the use of this hammer I want?" he carried the diamond hammer and sneered, what kind of Buddhist magic weapon, even a ghost can't deal with it.

He raised his foot and stepped on the shadow, and there was an invisible force on the rung, and he couldn't get down.

After a moment of messiness in the local wind, Ling Bai sighed deeply, wiped the saliva from his chin, walked quickly under the banyan tree, and jumped into the deep pit.

The coffin board of the sarcophagus has been lifted, and there is nothing in it except a quaint jade pillow.

After hesitating for a moment, Ling Bai scooped up the jade pillow, clamped it on his arm, and immediately squatted down to check the situation inside the vermilion lacquer coffin.

The side panels of the vermilion lacquer coffin had shattered, revealing a jet-black humanoid skeleton.

A few tiny stones fell above his head, shattering the skeleton and dissipating into powder between heaven and earth.

"Picking. ”

Ling Bai could only use abuse to vent the anger in his heart.

After filling back the soil and stepping on the ground tightly, he walked briskly out of the path.

I got on the main road, walked up a few hundred meters, swept a small yellow car, and rushed home at a speed of 6km/h.

In the living room, Ding Meng was lying on the sofa, covered with a pale yellow blanket, curled up, sleeping soundly; the second old man went to bed early and was resting; the old lady on the ground was already angry, and when she saw Ling Bai coming back, she seemed to see the savior, her lips were open up and down, but she couldn't say half a word.

Ling Bai tugged at her hair and dragged her all the way to the room.

Passing by the study, Miaoguang, who was studying Buddhist scriptures, glanced up at Ling Bai and the ghost lady, and saw that the direction pointed to Ling Bai's room, and a look of enlightenment appeared on his face, secretly calling for sin.

Bang.

The door of the next room slammed shut, which seemed to confirm what Miaoguang thought.

"Do you have anything else to say, Thirteenth Sister Jiaqing?" Ling Bai's eyes grabbed the old lady's collar with a fierce look.

“.......”

"That's nothing to say."

The old lady's eyes widened.

"Do you have something to say, but you can't say it?" Ling Bai translated immediately, her eyes glanced at the Vajra Bodhi Buddha beads hanging on her hand, and her face was a little bold.

Taking the beads off, he smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I forgot." ”

"Gan Linniang, you little rabbit cub. Losing the suppression of the Buddha beads, the old lady recovered a trace of lifelessness and scolded.

Ling Bai slapped her directly in the face.

"Is that what you mean?"

"It's not. ”

Ling Bai slapped her to the ground again.

"I have something to say, and I'll tell you a great secret, I know where the relics of an old bald donkey are. The old lady hurriedly said, for fear that the moody Ling Bai would be violent again.

"Knock on Nima, apologize politely for a while, and fan the old lady for a while. Neurotic. She lowered her eyelids, for fear that Ling Bai would see the dissatisfaction in her heart.

I thought that Ling Bai would be happy when it comes to the relics that only a high-ranking monk can have, but he never thought that as soon as he finished speaking, the other party's face became extremely gloomy, and he slapped her in the face again.

Thinking that the thirteenth sister of Qiancheng walked sideways during the Jiaqing period, she was the only one who beat people, and no one dared to beat her.

Today, it was beaten like this.

The ghost fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs.

"Gan Lin ......"

The angry and daring words came to an abrupt end.

Ling Bai stuffed the Buddha beads into her mouth, a burst of white smoke rose, and the old lady of Jiaqing Nian dissipated directly into the void.

The Vajra Bodhi beads fell to the ground, only two centimeters from the shadow on the floor.

His heart pounded.

"It should work, right?"

With a cold face, he kicked the Buddha bead towards the shadow, and this time it was no longer hindered.

"The bounty task is the bounty task, and the Buddha beads rewarded are really extraordinary, this female ghost should be GG. ”