My master is Uncle Jiu

Staring at Wong Tai Sin, the female ghost in white was full of hatred, and the anger in her eyes was like a raging flame, but in the face of my oppression, she was instantly coaxed.

has been beaten badly, how can he still be qualified to shout?

Otherwise, you will be killed.

"Master, you can ask casually, as long as I know, I know nothing!" She looked at me and spoke weakly, with sincerity.

Now she didn't dare to play any tricks.

She knew very well that with her current injuries, it was absolutely impossible for her to escape, and she would be blown away by my thunder and lightning.

The female ghost in white is not stupid.

If you want to survive, then you can only cooperate.

"It's not hard to deal with smart ghosts."

Smiling at her, I said, "Can you make it look better first, you look like a ghost, it's a little scary to look at?" "

Scary?

When you slash her with thunder and lightning, why is it so sharp?

Besides, it's a ghost.

She didn't want to go on a blind date to get married, why was she so good-looking?

The female ghost in white complained all over her stomach.

But only in the heart.

If you really dare to say what you think, you will be beaten to death.

It's hard to be a ghost.

The female ghost in white was very aggrieved, and her tears were rolling, but she had to cooperate, and her miserable and hideous face gradually returned to the appearance of ordinary people.

Delicate melon seed face, slender willow eyebrows, cherry-like lips.

His eyes are still bright.

I don't know if I don't see it, but I look at it twice, and I am amazed.

I didn't think about this ghost, I was still a beauty when I was alive.

And he has a devilish figure, bumpy and convex, big where it should be big, small where it should be small, and slender legs.

Lying on the ground at my feet, at a glance, it can make a man's heart ape.

"You... Where are you looking?

Looking at my straight eyes, the female ghost in white was startled, her eyes were flustered, and she was panicked, so she protected her with her hands.

Is this the rhythm that is going to beat her mind?

She's a ghost.

Could it be that men in these years have such heavy tastes that they don't even let go of ghosts?

At this moment, the female ghost in white was very panicked, really worried that I would mess around, "I'm looking at you."

Horizontally, I pouted and said, "Can you change your position?" "

Change positions?

Looking at me with round eyes, the woman in white was stunned.

The meaning of this is obvious.

Suddenly, she was about to collapse, and she was going to doubt her life as a ghost.

Is there anything wrong with being pretty?

Before her death, she committed suicide by jumping off a building because she was beautiful and was remembered by men for her beauty, but she didn't expect that after death, she still couldn't escape this catastrophe.

Iniquity.

She wanted to cry so much, and she wanted to ruin her face, the face that a peerless woman dreamed of.

"That's what you call cooperation?"

My eyes became cold, "Don't grind for me, give me a little bit of movement." "

Right here?"

Gritting her teeth, the female ghost in white asked with tears in her eyes, and you showed a look of shame and anger.

"Can you change places?"

In the end, she could only choose to accept her fate, otherwise she would be annoyed with me, and she would really not even be able to do ghosts.

But right inside the temple, it's really dirty.

There is dust and weeds everywhere, why don't you change to a cleaner place?

"Do you want me to take you home?"

I had a black face and found that I was in cahoots with ghosts, and there was really a generation gap.

Lying on the ground is unsightly, I just want her to sit up, why is she still so abrasive, reluctant?

I'm talking about how dirty the ground is.

Even if you're a ghost, you should know how to love cleanliness, right?

I don't feel comfortable looking at it.

"That's... That's not changing. Wiping

the tears from the corners of her eyes, the white-clothed female ghost also let go, and then asked me, "Master Dao, what posture do you want?" Listening

to these words made me even more speechless.

What does she mean?

I want her to sit up, is it so difficult?

"Whatever."

Now I feel like Tema is wasting my time by saying a word to this female ghost.

"Little brother, I won't bother you."

Looking at me strangely, Wong Tai Sin said, "I'll go and stay outside."

"No, I don't."

I waved my hand and said, "Just watch from here." "

Isn't that okay?"

"What's so bad about that?"

I pursed my lips, looked at the female ghost in white, and immediately said angrily: "What do you mean by kneeling on the ground and dangling your ass at me?" Made, I want you to sit up, don't lie on the ground for me. Hearing

this, the female ghost in white was stunned, and her whole person was messy in the wind.

After making trouble for a long time, it turned out that she just wanted her to sit up?

After struggling for a long time, suddenly she wanted to be crooked.

I'll go.

She's ready to take off her pants.

Immediately afterward, I saw that I raised my leg and kicked the buttocks of the female ghost in white, and immediately like a kite with a broken string, it slashed through the void and hit the wall in front of me.

Bang!

The female ghost in white screamed miserably, and was immediately hit on the head and bled out, and then rolled to the ground in embarrassment.

This kind of person just doesn't clean up.

I thought she was very honest, but I didn't expect that she still wouldn't change her urine.

What does it mean to have your ass in front of me?

Is this provoking me?

Then I saw that the female ghost in white wiped the blood from her forehead and crawled over very quickly.

With a smile on his face, he sat next to him honestly.

Made.

She was kicked and her head was broken, and she could still laugh?

This ghost is sick.

Moreover, it is still the kind that is not lightly ill.

"Dao Ye, you ask." The female ghost in white breathed a sigh of relief, and the tense heartstrings relaxed.

"Five people died in Laohuai Village, did you kill them?"

Looking at her, I got straight to the point.

"Yes, they all died at my hands."

The female ghost in white answered very simply, which surprised me a little.

Then I saw her licking her lips, her eyes showed a fierce light and said: "However, the villagers of Laohuai Village, I have to kill so many people every year, counting, I have been in Laohuai Village for a hundred years, and there should be three or four hundred people who died in my hands." When

he heard this, he was stunned, and his eyes widened.

Killed three or four hundred people?

Immortal, is this female ghost a murderer?

Why is she so frustrated?

Even when Wong Tai Sin listened, he was also shocked, looking at the female ghost in white, feeling incredulous.

"Are you sure you're not joking?" I asked, swallowing.

To be honest, I don't believe much of this female ghost's words.

If so many people died in Laohuai Village, why would the villagers living here hide it from me, saying that there is no evil cult in their village?

Wouldn't it be better if someone was willing to help them exterminate the cult?

Why hide it?

Could it be that the villagers of the old village Huai are willing to be killed by the female ghost in white?

This can't be, it doesn't make sense at all, it must be this female ghost in white who is lying to me.

But there's no reason for her to lie to me.

"What are you lying to you for?"

The female ghost in white looked at me and said, "Of course, there are other people who died in my hands. "

You killed more people?" I looked skeptical.

"yes."

The white-clothed female ghost sneered: "In the past hundred years, the villagers of Laohuai Village, in order to deal with me, have invited Mr. Yin and Yang, Taoist priests who hunt ghosts and demons, and even Niu Bi of the Maoshan faction, all of whom have spent a lot of money to invite me.

"However, I killed them all."

Speaking of this, she leaned against the wall and looked at me, and then said, "I just didn't expect that I invited you this time, and your strength is beyond my imagination, and I can't help it at all."

"But I know very well that sooner or later there will be hard stubble, and since it is in your hands, then let's do it!"

Speaking of the back, she slowly closed her eyes.