Chapter 90 Who is wrong (medium)

Author: tofu brain and salty party leader

Chapter 90 Who is wrong (medium)

Talking about Zhong Ming, holding his own "noble injury" sword, and happily came to the Wang family's mansion with Zhu Lingyu.

The dilapidated, humble, leaky, mixed people and animals, whether it is the dwelling of the people in the East and the bottom of the West, Zhong Ming has also been seen in ancient, modern, Chinese and foreign.

He has seen the numbness in the poor residence, and he has some interest in the rich mansion.

The majestic atmospheric stone lion, the fine painting is Zhumen, the white wall is the highest, the waist waist is back to the north and south exhibitions, the pavilions are endless.

This mansion is more than ten times that of the area of ​​your own residence.

Sure enough, the poor suffering is the same, but the luxury of richness has its own characteristics.

Although Zhong Ming was very disdainful of the luxury of the Dazhen Chinese people, he still enjoyed the luxurious residence provided by the palace to him.

"I think I worked hard to work hard on many worlds, and occasionally enjoyed, what happened?" Zhong Ming who practiced sweaty and sweaty, while enjoying the mask's kneading, comforted herself.

"Just break 100 million minutes, just 100 million minutes!"

Soon, Jin Wu fell, and Jade Rabbit climbed up to the sky.

The boundless darkness followed the a little moonlight, the faint sandalwood was full of the fresh and leisurely boudoir.

Stop crying.

Zhong Ming held the "noble injury", condensed the qi, and the tips of converging qi and blood recorded in the martial arts cheats were hidden under the Huanghuali pear bed that exudes the aroma.

Madam.

Jiading Guardian also hid in the house next door and pretended to sleep. When he heard the movement and stood up, he could rush into the house. How could the effect of preventing evil spirits unclear? The preparation of the bell -and -clear wolf is quite sufficient.

Lonely men and widows are naturally difficult to be alone in one room, so Zhu Lingyu has to add two more cumbersome to be able to use it as a bait.

Of course, it is because of the festival or because of fear, then you have seen the wisdom.

In the middle of the night, Zhong Ming was lying under the bed for a few days and nights, and he felt drowsy. The three women on the bed were embracing a ball.

Suddenly, a group of yin wind drilled out of a buried waste well in the palace, suddenly passed through the hall, rolled out of this boudoir.

"Papa ~"

With the sound of this yin -winding on the door, a strange, distorted power spread from the outside of the boudoir door, and quickly shrouded the entire boudoir inside and outside the boudoir.

A "Dangdang" weapon fell to the ground, and the nursing home next door fell to the ground. The three women who shrink into a ball on the bed in the boudoir no longer stunned.

This group of yin slammed into the window door of the boudoir, and was suddenly bounced again. The next moment he rushed up again ...

"Crossing ~"

With a crisp sound from where I did n’t know, this group of yin finally got into the house and turned into a strange phantom.

Phantom is close to the soft bed step by step. Zhu Lingyu on the bed seemed to dream of something again. She kept trembling, and Xiang Khan crossed her face with a drop of face and smashed on the jade pillow.

Finally, the Phantom Station arrived in front of the bed, and a pair of stinky strange hands couldn't wait to reach her.

"Ah ~"

The more closer to Zhu Lingyu, the more difficult these strange hands are. It seems that there is something to block in front of Zhu Lingyu.

At the heyday of the Dajiao dynasty, the humanitarian gas is unprecedentedly condensed, and the official spirit attached to humanitarian dragons is becoming more and more different. Even if Zhu Lingyu is just a child of a county's parents, the scattered official qi has hindered this evil time for a long time, otherwise

She can't support it now.

"Bold evil, dare to harm people!"

A knife light that exudes the sound of broken empty sound suddenly came out of the bottom of the bed and split towards the feet of the ghost.

Don't shout, Zhong Ming, who was sleepy just now, responded slowly. If you don't shout, this pair of ghosts will be stuck around the employer's neck.

This knife was rushing and fast. After all, the ghost shadow still did not escape. It was only time to get rid of three inches.

Ordinary physical attacks are first -time on ghosts and are minimal. Zhong Ming, who has initially involved qi and blood martial arts, has learned a lot of means of applying qi and blood, which has greatly improved the efficiency of ghost charm and ghost souls.

This "noble injury" attached his surging and condensed qi and blood, and easily cut off a pair of feet of the ghost shadow.

Wrap the ghost foot with embroidery shoes with a stinky smell. Under the impact of hot and blood, it has become a ray of green smoke before landing, and it disappears.

"Ah!"

The ghost screaming was screamed, and then he noticed that a macho man with blood rushed to the enemy's bed, staring at Zhong Ming resentfully.

Zhong Ming looked up, this ghost shadow is really ... quite in line with the image of the ghost.

This female ghost is dressed in a cyan dress, wet, her skin is shrinking and inflated, her skin is covered with light red marks on spots, and a bubble foam is rumored in my mouth and nose.

, Turbidity, dead ash, empty, without a trace of depression, with a horrible dead silence.

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Name: Kou Yan

Race: Ghost (drowning ghosts)

Yin Shou: 0/542

Aura and affinity: Yin Qi (medium)

Status: Health

Extraordinary occupation: ghosts (grievances to ghosts)

Body: Zero -order

Energy: Late -order stage (99)

Spirit: Late -order stage (99)

Mind: Zero

Talent: Fear Qi Field

Skills: ..., pseudo -ghost domain. Dreamlier (halfway in the square, read the movement and make people dream, as the dream time becomes longer, the luck and physique of the dreamer will be gradually suppressed)

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After the pain, this female ghost also seemed to feel that Zhong Ming was not a good role, but he did not directly crowd forward, but asked with resentment:

"Who are you, why should you stop me?"

Zhong Ming was originally curious about her grievances and Zhu Lingyu's grievances. She was able to listen to gossip. Who doesn't want to see a lively?

Besides, there is no threat, you may wish to listen to gossip.

Although the qi and blood in her body and her powerful spirit made her pseudo -ghost domain very little effect, but his sleepy sleepiness in recent days was hooked up.

Now Zhong Ming just wants to finish it early, and go home early and take a break.

"Where do you come from so many nonsense, evil evil, quickly die!"

Zhong Ming was stunned, like a madness of madness, and a blurred figure appeared behind Kou Ziyan's back. The blood and blood rolled, and the "noble injury" was cut into her ghost body horizontally.

The thick and hot atmosphere of the physical body in the middle of the first stage burned her ghost like a soldering iron, which made her realize the helplessness, weakness and fear of her life again.
Chapter completed!