Spiritual resurrection: Flirting with the best female ghost at the beginning

The banquet hall.

Grandpa Mo's face was full of a smile of success.

"Little friend Lin, do you have any more Happy Life Water? Give me a dozen."

Lin Que twitched his lips.

This shouldn't be the case!

Xiaobai ate the invincible egg, and the side effects came up all of a sudden.

Why is this old man ineffective?

Could it be that this Happy Life Water has no side effects?

No, this is not the style of the system.

"Grandpa Mo, don't you feel uncomfortable?" Lin Que hesitated for a while and asked.

Grandpa Mo patted his chest: "I'm in great shape. I'm planning to make a little uncle for Qingcheng."

Well, you're awesome!

Suddenly.

The expression on Mr. Mo's face froze, and beads of sweat kept coming out.

He came, he came, and he came late with side effects.

Mr. Mo only felt his stomach bulging, and a gas was ready to burst out of his body at any time.

Can't let it out!

Hold it!

"Mr. Mo, are you uncomfortable?"

Lin Que saw that Mr. Mo's face was as red as liver, and he smiled in his heart. He knew that the side effects of the happy water of life came up.

Gurgle!

Mr. Mo's stomach kept calling.

I can't bear it anymore.

Or, let it out quietly?

Yes, that's it.

With a countermeasure, Mr. Mo sat back in the chair calmly and raised his butt slightly.

Puff!

Mr. Mo controlled the strength very well, and the fart was released little by little without making much noise.

But the sound was not loud, and the power was very strong!

The northwest wind is blowing tonight.

"Damn, who farted?"

"Did this person eat carrots? It stinks!"

"Biochemical weapons!"

"This fart can probably suffocate a ghost in a ghostland!"

The fart was blown off the stage by the wind, and the guests covered their mouths and noses.

In the first seat, Mr. Mo was serious. As long as he didn't say anything, no one would find out that he farted.

At this speed, he will be able to fart soon.

As long as no one touches him!

I am as still as a mountain, no matter what the wind blows from the east, west, south, or north!

Don't waste your time!

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Mr. Mo was motionless, Mr. Mo, who was below, was worried that something might happen to him, so he hurried forward to support him and ask.

Don't, don't, don't touch me!

No matter how Mr. Mo shouted in his heart, Mr. Mo's claws still came.

The next moment!

Disturbed by external forces, Mr. Mo lost control of his strength and his buttocks defense line was broken.

The surging momentum burst out of his body!

Puff puff puff!

Without restraints, three consecutive sounds were released outside his body with joy.

The strong air pressure smashed the mahogany chair under Mr. Mo's buttocks.

The whole person soared into the sky.

Like the sky rockets set off during the Chinese New Year.

"Lin Que!"

In the air, Mr. Mo had already greeted Lin Que eighteen times.

"Are you going to be an astronaut?" Lin Que looked up and watched Mr. Mo complete the moon landing plan.

Mr. Mo, who was closest to Mr. Mo, had already been lying on the ground, rolling his eyes and spitting white foam.

Obviously poisoned.

Below.

All the guests lay on the ground, retching constantly, and the serious ones had been fainted by the smoke.

Lin Que was better. After finding out that something was wrong, he quickly used his soul power to block his sense of smell, thus escaping the disaster.

"Hey, how come you're okay?"

He saw Mo Xiu standing there as if nothing had happened.

"I have rhinitis!"

Mo Xiu pointed at his nose and said with a smug smile.

This was the first time that Lin Que had met someone who was so arrogant about having rhinitis.

And you couldn't find a reason to refute him. On the contrary, you were a little envious.

You're angry or not.

"Do you think I should lay an air cushion for my grandpa, so that when he falls, it can play a buffering role." Mo Xiu said.

Lin Que thought about it carefully and replied.

"It shouldn't fall down in a short time!"

The fart just now was so powerful.

"That's right, let's make the fart stronger!" Mo Xiu nodded and said.

"Brother, you're an expert!" Lin Que gave Mo Xiu a thumbs up.

It's unlucky enough for Grandpa Mo to have such a grandson.