: There is more than failure

White shadows lined up from the black corpse marsh, walked from the door to the window, and then disappeared outside the window.

I was stunned. What is this to do? Lin Yanqin feels that someone is walking around in the room every night, and these ghosts are walking by her bed?

"What is this...for?" I couldn't help but ask whisper.

Ghosts walk the catwalk together?

"...Walking in the dark road is taking away her anger." Jiang Qiyun explained in a low voice.

Soon the row of ghosts was finished, and a disheveled shadow appeared at the end. The shadow was wearing the old-fashioned Taoist robe, and I pinched my brother's arm!

Taoist robe!

The evil Taoist died in Huangdao Village, with two disciples around him. The ghosts of these three people have not yet gone to the underworld and have been hiding in the world for more than fifty years!

Is this ghost one of them?

This ghost is obviously different from the front. After he walked out, he walked around Lin Yanqin's bed three times, and then placed his hand on the gossip mirror beside the bed.

Lin Yanqin behind me suddenly moved, scaring me so much that she almost screamed.

When he turned around, Lin Yanqin was still in a coma, but her brows began to frown little by little, as if she was having a nightmare.

Should she be cast? Will she suddenly be on the body?

I reached out and pulled Jiang Qiyun, signaling him to look back.

Jiang Qiyun didn't look back and raised his hand to signal me not to make noise. He focused on the movements of the Taoist ghost.

The brass Bagua mirror leaned against the desk lamp holder, and we vaguely saw some blurry scenes, which seemed to be Lin Yanqin holding Lin Yanhuan and talking.

What does this ghost Taoist priest want to do? Is it interesting to peek at the two brothers and sisters and whisper?

Lying on the bed was a paper man's substitute. The ghost Taoist priest couldn't see through Jiang Qiyun's spell for a while. He kept drawing circles on the mirror with one hand.

It was probably not enough to achieve the effect he wanted for a long time. He was a little confused and slowly turned to look at the paper man's substitute on the bed.

I saw a fleshy face, half of which was exposed to white bones. Is this his state when he died?

If the rumors in the Yellow River Village are true, then this ghost Taoist priest should have been cut off his throat and bleeded, cut his flesh and bones and died. He looked so terrifying before his death.

My brother whispered, "Don't look at it, Xiao Qiao, don't look at it if you are afraid, don't look at these things, prenatal education is not good."

He said as he turned around, pulled his coat and hugged my head, preventing me from seeing it.

I am so familiar with the smell on my brother, but there was a faint fragrance at this time. I guess it was touched when I hugged Lin Yanqin just now.

Thinking of this, I turned around and looked at Lin Yanqin - she was actually awake!

And she was rubbing her eyes, staring blankly at my brother's movement of holding my head.

"Ah! You two brothers and sisters have a romance!" She screamed as soon as she regained her mind.

I rolled my eyes speechlessly. My brother gritted his teeth and tried to kick her, but he finally held it back.

She is being substituted by a paper man!

As soon as the yang energy rushed out, the paper man's spell immediately failed!

The ghost Taoist priest was stunned and found that it was the feeling of a paper man's substitute. He turned around and was about to fly out the window-

Jiang Qiyun immediately opened the barrier, and a cold light flashed at his fingertips. He rushed over with one hand holding the translucent sword in the other!

The window turned into the ghost gate summoned by Jiang Qi. The Eastern Ghost Emperors Shen Tu and Yulei opened the ghost gate gate, and the flying chains tied up the hands, feet and waist of the ghost Taoist priest.

The ghost Taoist priest laughed silently, and he held the copper bell magic weapon in his hand, swinging it, cutting off the chains flying out of the Ghost Gate.

Jiang Qiyun stabbed the ghost Taoist priest's robe with a sword, waved his blade horizontally, and cut the sword edge to break the Taoist robe. We saw the ghost Taoist's bare ribs.

Hei and Bai Wuchang also appeared, but he could not restrain the ghost Taoist priest, so he fled back to the black corpse swamp.

Soon the black corpse swamp covered with rooms and corridors disappeared. Jiang Qiyun frowned and said, "This guy has achieved some success in the corpse refining immortal path. Ordinary chains cannot hold him back. I was negligent."

"Oh, Lord Emperor, don't blame yourself so much. Then shouldn't we, as subordinates, destroy our souls and apologize?" Bai Wuchang smiled and floated around the room: "Hello, little lady~~"

Hello, hello... I nodded at him and immediately retreated behind my brother.

Lin Yanqin pushed me dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing? I squeezed me in the corner, you two siblings are still so close! Humph! Is there a love affair!"

If she wasn't a woman, my brother would probably have fisted.

"It depends on what you did! Can't you shut up when you wake up?! I almost caught the ghost just now!" I whispered to her.

Her eyes lit up, stared at me and asked, "Is there really a ghost in my room?"

"Of course it's true! A team of ghosts walked past your bed! There was also a ghost covered in rotten flesh rubbing the mirror beside your bed! If you are honest, maybe we'll catch them all!" I looked at the little bit of a stern lady and felt speechless.

Bai Wuchang floated to Lin Yanqin, floated around her, and said, "Sir Emperor, this mortal girl seems to have been cursed by a ghost. Why do I smell the smell of cinnabar and mercury... Isn't this little girl a straw, right?"

He said it lightly, but I was so scared that I was three steps away and quickly stayed away from Lin Yanqin.

Jiang Qiyun frowned and said to me: "You go and check her body. You have to look at her whole body. Look carefully for any strange marks, and even see the scalp clearly."

I……

What a hell mission is this!

"Go quickly!" Jiang Qiyun said impatiently: "Can you ask me to check it out yourself? I don't care, but you are going to make trouble with me again."

I glared at him, pulled Lin Yanqin to the bathroom with a lie, "Put off your clothes quickly and take a hot bath. I'll check if there are any ghosts left palm prints on you. If there are ghost palm prints, that ghost will come to you at any time-"

Before I finished speaking, she quickly took off her naked and jumped into the bathtub.

The rich man's bathtub is not only big, but also has various functions such as massage, spray, waves, etc. She also turns on music, how can she look like she is afraid of ghosts?

I stood speechlessly. The gap between this young lady and my family was too big.

My brother can brush his teeth with one hand and wash his hair with the other, and stand under the shower head and wash away the bubbles all over his body. It won’t delay him from humming the song, and it will be done in five minutes.

Such a rough life is not on the same level as this young lady who has to play music when taking a shower.

In fact, Lin Yanqin is not the washboard that my brother calls me. She is at least 1.7 meters tall and has fleshy breasts. She is just a temperamental and long-legged model.

I look round in everything I wear, and I really envy these long-legged clothes racks.
Chapter completed!