Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 542 Playing tricks.

"Under the soul-guiding lamp, demons and ghosts have nowhere to hide!"

Under the faint blue light, the silhouette of the woman is slim and light. She smiled softly, her voice was ethereal and ethereal, as if covered with a layer of mist that could not be dispelled, like an ancient chanting.

The ghost suddenly let out a scream: "Ah——"

The light hissed, as if there was crying and resentment, the woman chuckled softly: "My soul-inducing lamp is burned with the fire of hell, which can burn all ghosts in the world. Since you said you are a deadly ghost, Why don't you try this soul lamp?"

The hexagonal lantern floating in mid-air, the faint blue lights inside will never go out, the wind lantern drifts slowly in mid-air, and drifts towards the ghost.

Unexpectedly, the ghost moved towards the back abruptly, waving its arms and screaming in panic: "Don't, don't come over—"

Fu Yuejun picked up the ghost lying on the ground, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said amazingly: "Fu Xiansi, what are you trying to do by pretending to be a ghost?"

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Not long after Xue Wu fell into a deep sleep, in the mourning hall in a remote courtyard, the candles were shaken by the wind, and a black shadow fell on the mourning hall, which looked particularly eerie.

Weird voices sounded in the gloomy mourning hall. Mrs. Zhang, who was dozing off and guarding the spirit, trembled all over, and suddenly woke up, asking in horror: "Who is it, pretending to be a ghost?"

The weird and frightening click sound kept coming, Zhang's eyes widened, he raised his head tremblingly and looked at the closed door, swallowed his saliva and said, "Come out quickly, I'm not afraid of you, in this world There are no ghosts, come out quickly!"

"How can you see that there are no ghosts in the world?"

The door was pushed open suddenly, a gust of wind rushed in, rolled up the yellow paper money in front of the charcoal basin, and the lights passed through the hall, making the mourning hall very gloomy. Jin Tingxiao stood there with no blood on his face.

Those icy eyes stared at Zhang slyly.

"Help……"

Zhang's whole body trembled suddenly, and the teeth in his mouth kept colliding with each other. He was so frightened that he fainted from the living fright, and the word "help" he shouted was also annihilated in his throat.

Qiao Sheng, who was following Jin Tingxiao, stood up, and when he saw that the person was almost scared to pee, he immediately curled his lips boredly: "It's really boring to be so careless!"

"Stop talking sarcastic, and bring a basin of hot water."

Jin Tingxiao's brows were light, and he sat down lazily on the chair next to him. Qiao Sheng took the washbasin from the guard and poured it on Zhang's face mercilessly.

"what--"

The scalding hot water splashed down on Mrs. Zhang's head and face, and she immediately let out a cry like a pig being slaughtered. Before the sound dissipated, she was stepped on her mouth by a guard.

She blocked her mouth to prevent the sound from spreading.

Mrs. Zhang turned over from the ground. She was scared out of her wits long ago. She fell to her knees and begged for mercy, her teeth chattering: "Please, I didn't mean to offend you, please don't hurt me..."

She knocked her head so loudly that her forehead soon swelled up.

"So afraid of ghosts?" Qiao Sheng looked down at her contemptuously, and said in a playful voice, "It seems that you have done bad things a lot!"

This old saying is good, if you don't do anything wrong, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. This woman is shaking like this, it seems that she does not do bad things on weekdays.

"You, you..."

Zhang raised her head in shock, and when she saw Qiao Sheng and Jin Tingxiao, she was stunned immediately, and when she met the man's ever-changing cold-blooded eyes, she instantly trembled.

(End of this chapter)