Ghost Husband's Too Shy

One side is a doctor in a white coat, and the other side is Ling Xiao with some transparent body.

If it weren't for the emergency, maybe I would like to watch a dog biting fight.

After ignoring Ling Xiao's dissatisfaction, the ghost doctor slowly raised the scalpel in his hand again.

"Wow, wow, wow!" Well, what language is this? I don't understand it at all.

He wanted to seek an interpreter like Ling Xiao, but he also frowned.

I have some helplessness. Is the language impassable in the ghost world?

Ling Xiao ignored what the doctor ghost wanted to say, but it could be seen that both of them were on alert.

This should be my first time to see Ling Xiao fighting in front of me?

Once he protected me, but there was no enemy. I didn't see clearly when I fought with Fang Jun.

Now I see him facing another ghost in front of me.

Some excited, some curious, as if after Ling Xiao appeared, my fear disappeared. The appearance of this person represents a sense of security.

When did I start to shout Lingxiao when I was in danger?

I don't know. This is not the time to think about this.

The doctor's ghost hand holds the scalpel and swings towards Ling Xiao. It looks like a slow-moving zombie in American horror films.

I opened my eyes and saw that there was no sense of despair that I had just been blocked and couldn't escape.

Ling Xiao stood in front of the doctor ghost with cold air all over, allowing him to attack slowly.

But just for a moment, the doctor ghost who was too slow just now suddenly shed red blood and tears in his eyes, which looked scary and miserable.

Is he crying? Why?

I just thought he was crying, but I didn't notice that his action became faster.

Lingxiao walked past as like as two peas in his body.

It's not my light, it's Ling Xiao's!

The doctor ghost was still afraid of such white light, but the difference was that he didn't give out that kind of sad roar as just now, and obviously, he didn't have the kind of complete panic just now.

Gradually, the white light was no longer a threat to him. It seemed that he was confident. He straightened up and raised the knife in his hand again.

But Ling Xiao obviously didn't pay attention to him. Sooner or later, the knife suddenly crossed Ling Xiao's arm and he was embarrassed to avoid it.

I screamed and wanted to get up and do something, but Ling Xiao shouted angrily, "don't come here!"

I'm afraid that if I don't come, I won't come. Is this for fear that I will drag him down?

But my mood was not as relaxed as before. I looked at the cut Ling Xiao's transparent arm.

It was also a little white light, not the blood I thought.

But I think so. Why do ghosts bleed? They died long ago.

But... Why does Ling Xiao's wound emit white light?

Anyway, he felt careless about his opponent, and I shouted hurriedly.

"Don't be too relaxed! Don't look down on your opponent! " I feel like a cheerleader, and the two people in front of me are athletes in the Olympic Games.

Neither of them paid more attention to me, just looked at the opponent in front of me.

I guess Ling Xiao is thinking about how to destroy the doctor ghost, but the doctor ghost is just foolishly thinking about how to hurt Ling Xiao.

In an instant, Ling Xiao raised his hand and sent out several sharp white blades.

I was a little surprised. This was the first time I saw Ling Xiao's attack.

Just like a spell, white light can be generated in the hand, which can be transformed into many different shapes, and then sent out from the hand to hit the opponent.

The doctor ghost's slow body did not avoid the sharp blade attack, but was beaten back.

To my surprise, he just stepped back and didn't hurt anything. Even his white coat was just like that.

I opened my eyes in horror. Is it difficult for Ling Xiao to clean up the ghost?

It seems that I am happy too early. Not every time I play, I can save me effortlessly.

I frowned, just like Ling Xiao.

At this time, we are thinking about why we have no way to deal with such a ghost.

Doctor ghost wants to see that Ling Xiao's attack is not a great threat to him.

So, the corners of his mouth turned up, and the whole face twisted together. I don't know whether to express pride or happiness.

I stood up and swallowed. Neither of them noticed what I meant.

We must find a way. We can't spend it here all the time. Ghosts are divided into powerful and not powerful

The doctor ghost in front of us seems not powerful, but it is difficult to be hurt.

Ling Xiao still tirelessly bounced the white blade from his hand to the doctor ghost, but he gained little.

His eyebrows wrinkled fiercely. I can even imagine how fierce he was in his starlit eyes.

When a doctor ghost faces a person, it seems that he will face him wholeheartedly. He won't divert his attention at all.

For example, I'm moving bit by bit now, but he still just looks at Ling Xiao and doesn't see me at all.

That's easy. I quickly looked around to see if there were any tools I could use and what I needed to do.

After a proper rest just now, I can save some strength and recover.

Finally, I saw an iron bar as thick as two fingers hanging on a corpse cabinet, with a curved hook at the tip.

Probably used to stir up when burning bodies.

Unfortunately, the iron bar is next to the ghost doctor.

I gasped slowly, thinking about how to get the iron bar.

Ling Xiao seemed to notice my movement, and frowned impatiently.

But in order not to attract the doctor's ghost's attention, I didn't say anything. I prayed that Ling Xiao would not speak and concentrate on dealing with the doctor's ghost for the time being,

Fortunately, he can understand what I mean.

Although there is no eye contact or physical contact, sometimes the inexplicable tacit understanding can not be ignored.

I took a look at Ling Xiao, as if her body had become more transparent after being slipped by the scalpel just now.

I don't know if it's my illusion. I always feel that his body seems to be gathered with white light.

When the light leaked from the wound, the person's body slowly became transparent.

I feel a little uncomfortable. Will I consume myself in order to save me.