I Can Brush Attributes

the next night.

Huaxia Xiangchu Province, Longshan Airport.

Wang Ping got off the plane together with Zhang Hao's siblings and Chu Lili.

This time the suppression of Yin Qi broke out not in Pengcheng, but in Longshan County, Xiangchu Province. With the Yang Qi props given by Wang Ping, Chu Lili's strength has grown by leaps and bounds. In addition, the Yin Qi that devoured tall ghosts and other ghosts a few days ago, Refinement of strength.

The government branch where Pengcheng is located has hereby sent Chu Lili to assist.

The four of them walked out of the exit and came to the airport lobby. They were not in a hurry to leave.

They were waiting for Lu Yuan, who came from Kyoto to suppress the eruption of yin qi together, and Shangguan Jianguo and Lu Hongwu who came to pick them up.

"Lu Yuan should be getting off the plane. Let's go there and wait for him."

Zhang Hao glanced at the flight. Lu Yuan still had ten minutes to arrive. As for Shangguan Jianguo and the others, Zhang Hao and the others told them to come later before they boarded the plane in Pengcheng because they had to wait for Lu Yuan.

Ding-dong, the phone beeps.

Ding! [Good ghosts in power] There is a member of the group, Aite you.

Wang Ping walked to the side, sat down, and clicked on the mobile phone group.

Tomb head bounced: "@Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, wow kaka! I received the Yin Qi bottle, I sucked it so well, thank you Baigui Yexing boss."

The cute ghost came out of the cage: "I also received it. I took a fat time and sucked it. jpg"

Undercover Taoist priest: "Damn, have you all received it, my special courier hasn't arrived yet, Xi Kexiu!"

Tomb head bounces: "@ Taoist undercover, scumbag, your SF Express is afraid it's fake, it's extremely inflated.jpg"

Died in the fog: "Mine haven't arrived yet... I'm too far away from Baigui Yexing, and the courier is still on the way. I'm waiting to flip the table.jpg."

Hanged at the door of the house: "@Grave Head Jumping Di, @ Meng Ghost Out of the cage, tell us, how does it feel to smoke "drug"! Drooling.jpg"

The cute ghost came out of the cage: "It's cool, I want to die, I am a legal loli, can I get wet, cover my face and be shy.jpg"

Tomb head bounced: "Lemon flavor, crunch and crisp, the whole word is cool."

Undercover Taoist priest: "Are you sure it's yin qi? It's not marijuana? Where's the smell of such yin qi?"

Tomb head bounces: "@ Taoist undercover, there is taste, there is taste, reject all excuses, and fight! Zhang Jiahui is a brother and come to cut me.jpg"

Overturning Meng Po Tang: "Bumping at the tomb is very swollen. It seems that the yin is inhaling too much. It is strongly recommended that you please empty the Buddha's head to get rid of his evil thoughts."

Suddenly, a group of members issued "+1"

Tomb head dance: "Kongqing Buddha's capital is seriously injured and dying, no time, laughing countless times.jpg"

Watching the chat in the [Good Ghosts] group, Wang Ping smiled.

Just when Wang Ping was about to type and chat.

"Lu Yuan, this way!" Zhang Hao waved his hand towards the exit.

At the exit, Lu Yuan showed a reluctant smile and waved at Zhang Hao, as if he was not in a good mood.

"Lu Yuan, we met again." Looking at Lu Yuan, Wang Ping couldn't help but remember the teasing of Kung-ching Buddha's head just now.

I don't know if I will show Lu Yuan the information about the tomb head bouncer, whether Lu Yuan will go directly to the tomb head bouncer's house by plane and purify the tomb head bouncer.

"Donor Wang Ping." Lu Yuan put his hands together.

"Lu Yuan, your face is not very good-looking, what's wrong?" Wang Ping asked.

"It's nothing, just worried about my master."

Wang Ping was stunned. He couldn't empty the Buddha's head and was told by the tomb. He was still dying from serious injuries. With the means of the government and the ancient Buddhist temple, it should be impossible.

Could it be that the tomb of the tomb has opened its mouth?

Unable to help, Wang Ping asked, "You can't empty the Buddha's head and haven't passed the dangerous period, right?"

"My master has passed the dangerous period."

"It's all over the dangerous period, so you don't have to worry."

"No, although my master passed the dangerous period, his heart suddenly stopped at around ten o'clock last night."

puff!

The Coke Wang Ping had just sipped out in one gulp.

Ten o'clock last night? !

At this time, without waiting for everyone to speak out, Lu Yuan said again.

"I thought something had happened to my master, but fortunately, the master survived by virtue of his own good fortune. Although it was a blessing in disguise, my master is still in the convalescence stage, so I am worried that my master will have something to do."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the Buddha's head had passed away.

At this time, everyone was shocked and didn't notice Wang Ping's strange face.

Wang Ping looked at Lu Yuan strangely.

He recalled one thing.

At ten o'clock last night, it was the time when my system's spirit, energy, and spirit attributes were converted into Taoism attributes, and I was thinking of appearing in front of Kong Qing Buddha's head.

At that time, Wang Ping clearly remembered that he had said that he wanted to appear in front of people in front of the Buddha's head, but he was afraid that it would be too exciting and would scare him to death, so he gave up.

Thinking of this, Wang Ping felt a little guilty.

It turned out that it wasn't the head of the tomb that was consecrated, but that his mouth seemed to be consecrated again, and he almost emptied the Buddha's head to say he died...

"It's not really me," Wang Ping said to himself.

Randomly, Wang Ping hurriedly asked Xiang Lu Yuan.

"Lu Yuan, are you sure it was ten o'clock last night?"

Lu Yuan thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Well, it's really around ten o'clock in the evening, what's wrong? Wang Ping benefactor."

He noticed Wang Ping's complicated expression, and without curiosity, everyone looked over.

Wang Ping coughed.

"Actually, last night, I was praying for the speedy recovery of the Buddha's head. Now you say that the Buddha's head has stopped at ten o'clock. I think I am a crow's mouth."

Hearing this, everyone could not laugh or cry.

Mr. Wang Ping is really joking, how can he be a ghost exorcist, but he is as feudal and superstitious as the folks.

Lu Yuan also smiled and comforted.

"Mr. Wang Ping, you think too much. God only blesses my master because of your kindness, and my master's heart stops beating. That's because of the recurrence of the injury caused by evil."

Zhang Hao said, "Don't think about it, Mr. Wang Ping, it's just a coincidence."

Wang Ping could only nod his head and muttered in his heart.

You know nothing about power.

However, when he thought that Kongqing Buddha's head was not dead, and that he was lucky in misfortune, Wang Ping couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"Kongqing Buddha's head is blessed because of misfortune. Is this my credit? Should I go to Kongqing Buddha's head to ask for credit? You have gained now, that's because I almost killed you."

After thinking about it, Wang Ping waved the thought away.

Just kidding, if you really dare to tell Kongqing Buddha's head, let's not say whether you believe in Kongqing Buddha's head or not, it's okay if you don't believe it, if you believe in Kongqing's head, you will kill yourself, but you will almost curse him to death.

At this point, Wang Ping has already begun to whimsical.

My mouth is so open, I almost cursed to empty the Buddha's head, if this is cursed ghosts.

An image appeared in Wang Ping's mind.

I fought against the evil spirits, shouted, you were blown up, and then with a bang, the evil spirits were blown up.

Just when Wang Ping was lustful.

A chill came.

As if feeling it, Wang Ping and everyone looked forward together.

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