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Chapter 247 The Fireworks World, An Taiping 31

Xuan Guan sat beside the counter of the pawn shop, holding a piece of letter paper, restless.

He thought it might be because he didn't sleep well last night. There were only two lines on this piece of paper. He read it many times, but he still didn't understand what the dumb girl meant.

Do you want him to go or not?

If he went, he might not be able to deal with the owner of the ancient tomb with his skill, they both knew it.But if the dumb girl didn't want him to go, why did she write the address in such detail on the letter paper?

Xuan Guan patted his shiny bald head, stood up, and sat back down.

……

Lan Shuying expected that the meeting with the female ghost might be full of swords and swords from the very beginning.

However, the opposite is true.

As soon as the female ghost saw her, not only did she not yell and kill, but she also put on a posture of a hostess and warmly invited her to sit over. There were four dishes and one soup on the stone table, all delicious in color, fragrance and steaming. , making it impossible to doubt the sincerity of the other party.

Lan Shuying picked up the chopsticks in her enthusiasm, looked around with a half-smile, and sighed: "If this is a complete illusion, I might want to taste it."

The female ghost's smile visibly froze.

To be honest, the appearance of this female ghost is in line with the aesthetic standards of today's people. She has dark and full almond eyes, crescent eyebrows, and a round face. It is full of collagen at first glance.

Forgive Lan Shuying for seeing too many beauties, so I can only rate her as delicate and handsome. If so, I can also apply an old saying:

You are a beautiful woman, how can you be a thief?

The female ghost frowned, and she immediately brought out a bit of sadness, but before she could say anything, Lan Shuying rushed to say: "If I'm not in a hurry today, I will definitely listen to your story carefully."

Female ghost: "..." You've finished talking, what else can I say?

She stood up, and blood began to ooze from her eye sockets.

The plate was still rising with white mist, and gradually, the food on the plate started to move.

The brightly colored green bamboo shoots are actually caterpillars that were forcibly pieced together, the braised prawns turned into scorpions fleeing outwards, a dense layer of live maggots floated on the mushroom soup, and the pig's head directly concealed the tender red meat on the outside. Transformed into a dismal skull.

The food that belongs to the ghost treat series in the supernatural drama has shown great potential for horror, but it is a pity that it has found the wrong person.

Lan Shuying's expression was calm, and she controlled herself not to yawn, which was her utmost respect.

"Let's talk about business," she said.

The female ghost was stunned.

In the shadows, a slender zombie stood up quietly.

It was as if the arrival of the maiden was a key, awakening it from years of slumber.

Lan Shuying raised her eyebrows, and half-jokingly said: "How about you make a price and sell this guy to me as a guard?"

The female ghost said gloomyly: "Little girl, you are too naive to think."

She could feel that this girl was just an ordinary person with many ghosts on her body, but only one of them could make her feel a slight threat, and the others were not worth mentioning.

The "politeness" just now is just that she is too boring living here, and she just wants to tease this bloody food delivered to her door.

Lan Shuying's ten fingers moved happily, and with her movements, the hairy man walked between the person and the ghost, then passed straight through, and stood behind her, really like a loyal guard.

The female ghost was in a hurry, and her nails grew violently: "Give it back to me!"

Is there any reason to return what you got?

Lan Shuying nimbly hid behind Mao Zong and blinked: "Don't be nervous, I'm just proving my ability to you. Since we're talking about business, of course we have to look at the goods first, right?"

Business is about talking.

Mao Zong she wants.

This female ghost, she wants too.

"Did you see the couple, the man is not easy to mess with, and he has a grudge against me, so he dragged me down to die on purpose," Lan Shuying made a frightened expression, and suddenly pursed her lips and said, "Female It’s easy to deal with, you are the most familiar with the organs in the tomb, as long as you can trap them.”

The female ghost pondered for a while in doubt, her eyes wandering between Mao Zang and Lan Shuying from time to time.

After a long time, she asked, "How will you do after being trapped?"

Lan Shuying spread her hands and said, "I like watching dramas, especially when dogs bite dogs. You see, they are in love with each other now. I really want to know, if that girl knows that she is hugging an old zombie, can she still laugh?" so happy?"

The female ghost finally reached a consensus with her.

Looking back, it may be because the female ghost who was a tomb robber was too young, and she hasn't been a ghost for a long time. Young people, how many people don't like to watch the excitement?

The female ghost is strong because she continues to steal the Yin Sha from Mao Zong's body. In fact, until the end of the retreat, she still can't control that power perfectly-but her mastery can be seen. Dao Xing cannot be traced through the silver bracelet.

The female ghost needs Mao Zhi, and Lan Shuying can control Mao Zhi, and even help her enter this Mao Zhi's body.

With this threatening interest relationship and the addition of a third-party enemy, their weird alliance has been established.

"When will it start?" the female ghost stared at her and asked, with obvious ambitions.

Lan Shuying changed her sitting position, and while admiring the men and women in the picture who behaved more and more intimately, she said casually: "Don't worry, let's start after these two are noisy."

"it is good!"

The figure of the female ghost disappeared.

Soon, the chair where Lan Shuying was sitting made two crisp sounds, and three arc-shaped iron rods popped out, firmly fixing her on the seat.

Still quite vigilant.

However, it is also cute.

Lan Shuying simply leaned back and began to fall asleep, Mao Zong walked behind her carefully, inexplicably gentle, like a natural protective posture.

……

Leaning in her lover's arms, Zhang Zijun felt the cool palm brushing against her earlobe, and continued to explore.She snorted and pressed her blushing cheeks against his heart.

If there is no unexpected situation later, this ambiguity may last longer.

The corpse king's hand shuttled somewhere around her neck,

And the mutation is at this moment.

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

"Ah!" Zhang Zijun hugged her even tighter subconsciously.

The corpse king resolutely hugged her, kicked his toes on the ground, and the two jumped up, just to avoid the shock, he pressed the back of Zhang Zijun's head to his chest to prevent her from looking up, so naturally he couldn't see it. His red eyes.

Just as Lan Shuying was about to frown, she saw a white shadow emerge from the mural, with sharp claws tearing at the corpse king's back.

What this female ghost absorbed from Mao Zong was the power of the Yin veins of Qinghe ancient land, her body was already half-empty and half-solid, coupled with the evil spirit all over her body, this blow should not be underestimated.

The corpse king didn't know her details, but he was fully confident in his own strength. He just hummed, and a black shadow suddenly flashed behind him.

The female ghost was waved back by his wings, and she didn't make any contribution, but she smiled triumphantly: "I know who you are now... Piaolingdu, corpse king..."

(End of this chapter)