After being dressed as a little fat, he was taken away by the male protagonist

Chapter 290: Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night 1
Shen Wang tightened the rope, stopped the carriage at the side of the road, and chased after him.

God knows how surprised Xiao Lu was when he saw Shen Yanjin.

The National Teacher's Mansion and the Qingxiu Mansion are neither close nor far away, but Shen Yan would not pass through the National Teacher's Mansion when he wanted to return to the Qingxiu Mansion.

Judging from the weather, it was clear that the animal had just finished its business and was returning home in a carriage.

But he chose a road that was so far away from Qingxiu Mansion.

"Little baby, your friend has caught up, do you want to say hello, after all, as long as you go back to the ghost market with me, you won't be able to come out in the future."

The man smiled enchantingly, stretched out his hand to pinch Xiao Lu's little nose, and praised: "It's still easy to touch a living person, it feels really soft."

Xiao Lu glared at the man angrily, his indifferent eyes were full of anger.

"Don't look at me like that, you'll make me commit a crime."

The man's winking eyes were like silk, the upper corners of his lips were slightly opened, and he turned his head sideways and blew into Xiao Lu's ear.

Xiao Lu: "!"

Her sensitive ears turned red, her face was flushed, and her eye sockets were even redder. Don't get me wrong, she wasn't shy or anything, but she was about to die of anger.

Being carried on the shoulders by a ghost like a sack, with her head down, seeing the scene of the capital passing by below, she felt her stomach churn.

The wind sounded dark in my ears, and my eyes were reddened by the wind, and they were sore.

Xiao Lu had no choice but to close his eyes and let his mind go blank for a moment.

"Is that kid a follower? Why are you following so closely!"

In the evening in the capital, many stalls and shops closed their doors, and there was no one on the street. Occasionally, one person walked out, and it was a watchman.

Shen Yanjin rode a white horse and galloped wildly. Holding the rope of the horse, he locked his cold eyes on the two figures flying in mid-air in front of him.

The long train swayed with the wind, and the three thousand blue threads on the back spread out.

And the white horse he was riding had hooves so fast that he could hardly see the shadow.

Shen Wan: "..."

After falling for a long time, a certain guard didn't want to chase him anymore.

At this moment, a pale figure appeared beside Shen Yanjin, her round white eyebrows and full head of white hair were very eye-catching.

"You definitely won't be able to catch up like this. He has practiced the ghost way for thousands of years, and he can fly in the air for more than ten or twenty days with a person on his back."

Shen Yanjin's dark eyes finally moved away from the two figures in the sky, and turned to the white-haired woman.

"My name is Fu Qiyin, and I'm a priest. If you want to save that little girl, just listen to me."

Fu Qiyin's mood is not much better now, but she was taken away under her nose, but the other party used special methods to make her, a soul body with only a soul but no body, unable to get close, and there was no way Get in touch.

Seeing that the other party ignored her, Fu Qiyin wanted to explain her relationship with Xiao Ling again.

But he saw that the other party took out a few talisman papers from his sleeve and threw them down, and the galloping white horse was lifted up by a wave of spiritual power.

Quickly ran towards the two figures in the distance.

Fu Qiyin was stunned: "Spirit, talisman?"

And it's still completely different from that little girl's painting.

She could feel a steady stream of powerful spiritual power from the white talisman, which was an extremely domineering power.

Fu Qiyin opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

If it is said that the kid is a master at drawing talismans, but looking at the few pieces of white talisman paper, she was speechless.

Everyone who draws talismans knows that the magic talismans drawn with white paper have the worst effect, and sometimes they are not necessarily useful, so in many cases, white paper is only used as a tool for beginners to practice.

(End of this chapter)