Kiss the wrong wife

Jing'er was not angry when she heard platoon leader Zhang's words, she just smiled and asked, "But, you don't believe in ghosts?"

The platoon leader Zhang proudly said: "At least, I have never seen it. You also said just now that you believe it or you don't believe it. Using your logic, I don't believe it. Naturally, there is no one. You say go to catch ghosts, but ghosts can't see it." , who knows if you really caught it or fake it? After you go in, you turn around and say you caught a ghost, who can say you didn't catch it?"

Jinger said: "What I said is whether you believe it or not. It is under normal circumstances, because yin and yang are different, ghosts and people have their own lives and will not disturb each other. Since you don't believe it, you will naturally have enough confidence in your heart. Then, Even ghosts can't harm you. On the contrary..."

"Come on, you are the god, you are the ghost, you said everything." Platoon Leader Zhang interrupted Jinger, unwilling to listen to her low-level explanation, and felt that she had nothing special, at least, Can't even do the most basic brainwashing skills.To make him believe it, at least he had to say something scary, so that he would have a little fear, and then use a series of so-called evidence to prove the truth of what she said.

But she can't even explain.

Jing'er shrugged and stopped talking.

Entering DreamWorks, at noon, it looked very gloomy here.Jing'er stood still, looked up at the sky, she asked the platoon leader Zhang to put down the basket, and summoned the dragon staff.This time, it didn't fail, the dragon stick fell on her hand, and she waved it around.

Seeing her childish actions, platoon leader Zhang couldn't help but sneered and asked, "What are you doing? Don't tell me that you are now hunting ghosts."

Jing'er looked at him, "Are you really not afraid?"

Platoon Leader Zhang snorted, "Afraid? What am I afraid of? What is there to be afraid of here?"

Jing'er smiled charmingly, stretched out her hand and waved lightly in front of him, "Look around and above you again!"

Platoon Leader Zhang raised his head, the sneer at the corner of his mouth slowly froze. He looked around and turned around twice. There were many headless ghosts densely packed or standing or floating. These ghosts uniformly wore prison uniforms, had no heads, and there were bloodstains on the neck, which was still dripping down. He looked at the ground, but there was no blood on the ground.

No matter how strong his heart was, he was terrified when he suddenly saw this.He grabbed Jing'er, "You...what kind of tricks are you doing?"

Jing'er crossed her arms, "You can go out."

Platoon leader Zhang is a soldier after all. Although he can't keep his face in front of Mount Tai, he is not afraid of a woman. What is he afraid of?Then he straightened his face and said, "If I don't go out, what am I afraid of? Believe it or not, it's all an illusion."

"Well, you're right to think so!" Jing'er held the dragon staff in one hand, grabbed a handful of figure eight knots in the other hand, and threw them into the sky. Her own body also flew into the air, like a beautiful bird. Butterflies shuttle in the figure eight knot.

Platoon leader Zhang quickly rubbed his eyes, is that right?She flies?Really fly?Why can people fly?He also grabbed a handful of figure-of-eight knots, and threw them into the air, leaping vigorously, trying to fly like Jing'er.However, he did jump up.But it fell to the ground a second later, and the figure eight knot he threw fell to the ground.

Jing'er shook her head in the air, and with a light sweep of the dragon stick, all the figure eight knots on the ground flew up. She landed and lifted the platoon leader Zhang, "Help me close the figure eight knots!" Wherever he went, all the figure-of-horizon knots were put into the body of the headless ghost, and then kept shrinking and falling slowly, while platoon leader Zhang was responsible for putting away the figure-of-eight knots that bound the soul.He stood in the air, wherever Jinger went, his body would float there automatically, without any effort, but he couldn't move independently, he wanted to back up, but Jinger was in front, so he couldn't.

At first he felt a little scared, because ghosts and wolves were all around his ears, but gradually, he received it smoothly, and even found it very fun. The feeling of flying in the air is so wonderful, I'm afraid I won't have it in this life, of course, In the process of enjoying, he didn't forget his task, his hands were very fast, every time Jinger received one, he took one, and he was accurate.

Slowly, Jing'er's figure began to speed up, flying up and down like a butterfly piercing through flowers, and the figure of eight knots also kept rising from the basket. When it was almost done, Jing'er simply lifted up all the figure-of-horizon knots in the basket, leaving an empty basket, and said to him: "Put all the figure-of-horizon knots you received into the basket."

As soon as she finished speaking, Platoon Leader Zhang's body began to fall slowly. He put down the figure-of-eight knot that bound his soul, and was pulled up again by a force. He said, "Don't talk, just keep your ghost , otherwise it will be bad if they run away in a while."

Jing'er smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm a turtle in a urn now, I've already set up a barrier, and they won't be able to get out." In fact, even if they didn't set up a barrier, they wouldn't go out, because they were prisoners and beheaded here. There is no other way to rush out other than attaching to a person to get out.The reason why she set up the enchantment was because she was afraid that they would run wild in a hurry and accidentally hurt people outside. After all, dogs jumped over the wall in a hurry.

"Boundary? Is that when you waved that golden cudgel just now? It's so interesting!" Platoon Leader Zhang is not afraid at all now, and he knows how to joke. Looking at him, he seems to enjoy the feeling of flying in the air.

"Stop talking nonsense, put away your things!" Jing'er scolded, a figure of eight knot almost fell to the ground, after landing, the soul would be exposed to the yin energy of the earth, and it would be easy to escape.

"Here we come!" Platoon Leader Zhang's resounding voice sounded, he landed a somersault, caught the figure-of-eight knot that was about to fall to the ground, and put all the figure-of-eight knots in his hands into the basket.

He looked up and saw Jing'er's face, he was slightly taken aback, and shouted: "There is something on your forehead, is it invaded by ghosts?"

What he was talking about was the swastika that appeared between Jing'er's eyebrows when he cast the spell. Jing'er said angrily, "It's a lot of trouble, come up quickly!"

Immediately there was a force pulling Platoon Leader Zhang up, and when Platoon Leader Zhang got close to her, he saw the symbol between her eyebrows clearly, and exclaimed, "It's a swastika!"

Being so distracted, he became a little flustered. Fortunately, Jing'er helped him, so that he would not throw the figure horoscope knot flying all over the sky after binding the soul on the ground.

Slowly, platoon leader Zhang also grasped the doorway. He quickly picked it up, and then threw the figure-of-eight knot into the basket with super accurate vision, so that he didn't have to land again.

An hour passed, and platoon leader Zhang was so tired that his limbs ached, and his hands and feet slowed down. Fortunately, the number of floating souls has gradually decreased.Hold on for another ten minutes and you'll be done.

However, Jing'er went down to the ground at this time. She leaned against the stone pillar in front of the baccarat gate and said, "Let's take a rest first."

Platoon Leader Zhang asked suspiciously: "Why do you need to rest? That's the end of it!"

There was an inscrutable smile on the corner of Jing'er's mouth, "It's over? The fun has just begun!"