A question mark floated across Jingyuan's forehead. He couldn't solve this question.

"Hey, you bunch of ghosts, you have already stamped your stamp on the underworld, and you still dare to come back to the human world to run wild. Do you think you have too little debt and the water temperature is not high enough when you put it in the frying pan?"

Leon swept through the group of ghosts, stepped forward, pushed aside a few ghosts, and brought out his suitcase and Lily.

He opened the suitcase, rummaged around for a long time, and took out an oversized water gun, the kind with a backpack and water pipe, which had an amazing magazine reserve.

"???"

Jing Yuan: What are you doing here? Is it the monk in the west with holy water inside?

"Go back to where you came from. If there weren't so many ghosts out there and there wasn't enough plastic wrap, I would have stuffed you into the toilet one by one." Leon shouted while using a water gun to artificially lower the milk, which shocked the ghosts.

They screamed, smoke was coming from their bodies, and they ran towards the basement in a swarm.

The milk fell on the bald head and stayed along the skull. Jingyuan fell into silence.

It's milk, milk without any additives.

Then the problem arises, the ghosts who can’t suppress the magic spell are actually afraid of milk...

Why?

"Hiss!"

Dressed in black + sunglasses + suitcase + lilies, Jingyuan suddenly realized who the weirdo in front of her was.

Without thinking, he turned around and ran towards the door.

"Hey, Master Jingyuan, you finally came out. I thought you were heroic!"

Liao Wenjie blocked the door and raised his hand to stop Jingyuan: "The foreign aid I called for has arrived. Leon can't do anything else. He can always catch ghosts."

"Ajie, I'm not feeling well today. Let's talk about it another day. No, we'll talk another day."

Jingyuan waved her hands repeatedly, broke away from Liao Wenjie and ran out. No wonder people say that the broom star is evil, but it is true at first sight.

After a while, he began to doubt the Buddha.

You have to go home quickly, take a shower and change clothes, and burn incense in front of the Buddha for three days to get rid of bad luck.

Also, Buddha bless me, I hope that when I wake up tomorrow, I will forget all about this evil obstacle today. Otherwise, how will he be able to calm down and recite the mantra to subdue evil spirits in the future?

"Master, go slowly. I won't give them away. I'll keep those things for you. Remember to pick them up when you have time!"

Liao Wenjie waved from a distance, and in his sight was Jing Yuan who was running away without looking back.

"Oh, these people are all stupid in their cultivation. They have to figure out the reason for everything. Why don't they just treat them as weirdos?"

Liao Wenjie shook his head. Of course he knew what Jing Yuan was afraid of, but the problem was that Leon was a person with special powers, so there was no need to be afraid of him.

He is not afraid!

"Ajie, what is the weird thing you mentioned? Please point it out to me."

"Well, that's the bald guy just now."
Chapter completed!