Chapter 72
The arrival of the unexpected guest made Su Ling a little surprised, and then a smile appeared on her pale red lips: "Oh, so it's you?"

No, just thinking about Cao Cao, he came to the door by himself, and he was really reluctant to let go. People who don't know think that this person is so infatuated, but ignore the fact that he is a monk. He has delicate features and handsome eyes. , who wouldn't like such a handsome young man.

Well, but she didn't like it, but she didn't forget the reason why the monk was reluctant to chase after him.

Buchen stared straight at her with calm eyes, and said softly: "Are you going back willingly, or I will take you back directly."

He seemed to be asking for advice but he didn't seem like it. Su Ling couldn't like his aggressive tone. She frowned, and then sat down on the couch lazily, with her elegant and noble pair of eyes slightly revealing white tenderness. Skin legs come.

Seeing a pair of small jade feet stepping on the cold ground, she didn't feel the slightest bit of coolness, she gently pulled her lips: "Is there something wrong with you here?"

She raised Qianqianyu and pointed to the direction of her head, with a sneer in her words: "You guys who are full of justice to stand up for the sky are very disgusting, and you use the slogan of justice to oppress the people to kill, set fire, and plunder the justice of property." Is this what Zhishi looks like? It really opened my eyes."

Buchen recited Amitabha with one hand on his chest, noncommittal, then raised his eyes to look at her, half questioning and answering: "According to what you mean, I want the little monk to invite you back?"

"Alright, then please."

Buchen's behavior of asking and answering by himself didn't allow Su Ling to intervene, so he misinterpreted her meaning on his own initiative. Out of the politeness of Buddhists, he didn't show any disdain just because Su Ling was a zombie. Gu's expression was as calm as water, as if everything in the world was nothing more than mundane in his eyes.

Su Ling looked at his movements indifferently, pretending to be ignorant: "Could it be that there is something wrong with you?" She clicked her tongue as she spoke: "You cultivators, it's just that you have cultivated for too long and your brains are out of order. The problem is not within the scope of normal people at all, and I really feel sorry for you."

She is really looking forward to seeing other expressions from that calm face, isn't she a monk?If she abides by the rules and regulations, then she will break his rules and regulations. Seeing that he is still chasing after her, he is sticking like brown sugar. Does he really want to lock her back in the ancient tomb before he is willing?
What a joke, even if Su Ling goes to heaven and earth, she will not return to that place. A normal person would like those lifeless places, but this monk is out of his mind, and he wants her to go back.

She was thinking about why the monk liked it so much, then should she lock the monk in and enjoy the life in the tomb, um, this is a good idea.

After quietly paying attention, Su Ling raised the corners of her mouth in satisfaction.

"You..." Buchen was choked, he trembled all over, and then he returned to his calm and watery appearance. He didn't intend to waste time with this evil spirit, so he hurriedly locked her back in the mausoleum.

"He seems to be holding a magic talisman!" An Yixue, who was on the sidelines, acted as a bystander for a long time, and was finally able to say a word, but saw what Buchen was holding, and exclaimed.

It was a magic talisman used to fight against zombies like her. How could she not know these things as an exorcist.

(End of this chapter)

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