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The two moved on to the fourth floor together.

Following Zhang Qingxuan's back, Jiang Zhilan dragged Zhang Qingxuan's robe corners, and kept looking around.

The face she was afraid of was extremely pale, but she hadn't reached the point where she couldn't speak. She trembled to Zhang Qingxuan in a very low voice and asked: "Big brother, are you strong? Will you encounter something you can solve? What can’t be done, then let us both explain here?"

She has lived here for so many years.

The shadow here is very heavy.

So even if she saw the scene where Zhang Qingxuan killed the old lady in a second, she still couldn't help but not worry.

"Do not worry."

Zhang Qingxuan replied without looking back: "My strength should be better than your grandma."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhilan was immediately unhappy. Even though she was so afraid that her tongue would get knotted, she retorted: "Better than my grandma? Impossible! How old you are, even if you start practicing Taoism in your mother’s womb, it’s impossible. My grandma is stronger!"

Zhang Qingxuan smiled noncommitantly: "But the strength of strength does not just look at the level of age!"

"whispering sound!"

Jiang Zhilan couldn't refute, and after making a sound, she didn't speak again.

This topic undoubtedly distracted a lot of Jiang Zhilan's fear.

But at this moment.

When they walked up to the fourth floor, they suddenly felt a gloomy wind blowing across their faces.

At the same time, the color of the sound-activated light on the roof became brighter and redder, and it started to flicker again and again...

Jiang Zhilan, who was not so scared just now, was horrified again, her arrogant body trembled abruptly, her back instantly stiffened, and she leaned toward Zhang Qingxuan's back.

But she was afraid of this, Zhang Qingxuan suddenly laughed.

"why are you laughing?"

Jiang Zhilan's voice trembled, and she asked with some difficulty.

Zhang Qingxuan regained his senses for a while, stretched out his hand and wiped it from before her eyes, infused a wisp of Yuan Qi, and said: "Look up and have a look."

look up?

Jiang Zhilan looked up subconsciously.

"what!"

But at this look, her face changed drastically again, she screamed and hugged Zhang Qingxuan tightly.

Zhang Qingxuan felt the different things on his back, and he finally let out his breath today, and gradually expanded a little.

However, it was definitely not for this purpose that he made Jiang Zhilan look up.

And, if this continues...

It's not good!

Zhang Qingxuan coughed twice and said, "As the granddaughter of the real Maoshan, why is this scared? What was your courage to confront the old woman just now?"

Such an obvious radical approach.

But for Jiang Zhilan, it was very useful.

Die to die!

Although Jiang Zhilan was terrified in her heart, for the sake of Maoshan and grandma's face, she was still heartbroken and looked up again.

And look again this time.

After seeing clearly what is happening overhead.

Her look of fear was swept away!

Instead, there was a giggle like a silver bell...

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"It turns out it's such a thing!"

She pointed in the direction of the top of her head, and she turned into a small laugh, and finally turned into a mad belly laughing again!

It turned out that there was a chandelier above their heads.

And on that chandelier, there was a little ghost hanging upside down.

There is a big hole in his stomach. At this time, he is using the blood in his stomach to dye the light bulb red, and then twist the light bulb with his hand, turning it on and off, turning it on and off...

Jiang Zhilan and Zhang Qingxuan laughed for the same reason.

It turns out that the special effects of this light flashed by hand, so it was done manually!

Jiang Zhilan's laughter attracted the little devil's attention.

After the kid found out that she was laughing at herself, his expression suddenly became furious!

"court death!"

He yelled with an extremely sharp voice, jumped down from the desk lamp, passed Zhang Qingxuan, and a pair of dark and sharp claws went straight to Jiang Zhilan's white swan neck.

"Help!!!"

Jiang Zhilan was so frightened that Huarong paled, and she hid behind Zhang Qingxuan.

Needless to say.

Zhang Qingxuan is naturally impossible not to shoot.

With a wave of his hand, an electric arc burst out from his palm, directly hitting the little ghost who was still in the air into a little bit of fluorescent light, drifting across the sky.

"This is... Yang Wulei?!"

Yang Wu Lei and Yin Wu Lei, only the real person of Dragon Tiger Mountain, the celestial master, and their direct disciples are qualified to practice.

Knowing this, Jiang Zhilan's expression of horror suddenly turned into a face of disbelief, widened her eyes and asked, "How can your position in the Heavenly Master's Mansion be so high?"

High status?

Zhang Qingxuan is noncommittal.

His status is indeed high.

In the entire celestial master's house, what else has a higher status than the celestial master? *

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