Quick Transmigration:He's Affected Again

"In the past few years after I became a ghost, I forgot everything and wandered about in a muddleheaded way. Later, I became a big ghost and remembered the past, but I resented the injustice in this world."

Li Muyan suddenly side head smile, this originally proud of the official childe now every move with a bit of strange charm.

It is said that the gorgeous ghost with painted skin haunts at night and wears a red dress to bewitch people and eat away its soul. And Li Muyan is not that low-grade gorgeous ghost, but every move is also perplexing people to the extreme.

"Master, if you say that my Buddha is merciful, why should I not be merciful to my brothers and sisters?" Li Muyan said faintly. His face was pale and cold under the candlelight. He stretched out his pale fingers to twist the wick. The lamp flickered slightly but did not go out, which was mixed with some faint blue ghost gas.

"Buddha does not ferry you, I ferry you." Chen Yan wants to hold his wrist and hold him in his arms. He can't see his posture like this. However, just before he reaches out his hand, the system jingles in his brain.

"Ding! Warning! Warning! This interface is to let the male host lure the host. The host should maintain the role of the eminent monk. This action does not conform to the host identity! Please pay attention to the host later! Please pay attention to it later

Chen Yan grinned bitterly. His thin lips closed tightly, and the lines on his face tightened a lot for a time. Originally born on the face of the handsome, but a little bit more dejected.

Li Muyan laughed, and his dark eyes were staring at Chen Yan. He saw that Chen Yan's face was somewhat frustrated. The clear-cut outline of his face had both the masculinity of a man and the dullness of a monk. He couldn't help but have fun. His slender cold fingers lifted Chen Yan's chin:

"Oh? Master wants to ferry me? So How do you get there? " Li Muyan gave a low smile. When he raised his eyes, the corners of his eyes were full of peach and ambiguity. "Do you want to take off your clothes or..."

"Shut up." Maybe it's because of his health. Although Chen Yan can speak meat language in essence, his face turned red when he heard what Li Muyan said, from his face to his neck.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha, Buddhists, interesting, interesting, really interesting." Li Muyan was amused by his reaction and laughed with a loud voice.

"It's said that sex, especially men, is not close to beauty. If you are full of Buddhist scriptures all day long, you can't avoid vulgarity, otherwise Why is your face so red? "

It is difficult for even saints to overcome this difficulty by deliberately lowering their voice and beauty.

Chen Yan heart straight jump, slightly flustered side over the face, "this kind of words don't want to say again later."

"Isn't master Wuyin in my mind?"

"The rules of Buddhism should be known to the benefactor."

"Qing GUI? Ah, life is a pool of rotten meat sludge, dirty dirty, how to clean? Even if you're a Buddhist, you're just a layman. You can't escape people's desires. "

Li Muyan sneered, holding the lantern and paper umbrella that he had just put down. The Black Ghost air permeated his whole body, and his eyebrows were filled with the coldness and cruelty of the fierce ghost.

"Amitabha, if I can escape?"

The beads in Chen Yan's hands were suddenly bright, and the golden light of Buddha's spirit was shining, and his handsome face was reflected by the Buddha's spirit, adding a bit of holiness.

"Then I'll let you break up the ghost, and I'll leave it to you." Li Muyan is lazy to hook up a wisp of hair on the sideburns, "I do this big ghost around me also do greasy crooked, simply heaven and earth do not exist, also do not lose happiness."

"I will not disperse your soul. As I said, Buddha will not deliver you, I will ferry you. I can't bear to see you wandering around for ghosts. If the duckweed has no basis, even if you try your best to cultivate yourself, I will let you become a human again. "

Buddha does not ferry you, I ferry you.

I want you to be a man again.

Li Muyan was stunned slightly.

He looked at the persistent and firm eyes of the young monk. For a moment, he didn't know whether to laugh at him for scheming with ghosts or to sigh that he was as merciful as Buddha.