Quick time travel: the male lead, let’s have a pop

Chapter 22 National Treasure Special Attack ([-])

"And you always play pranks on the road? How do you settle this account?"

The female ghost was inexplicably anxious, "I don't want to either, I am her slave... I have always been subject to her, if I don't listen to her, I..." Then she started crying.

I am most afraid that women will cry. If you take a serious look, this girl is quite beautiful, except for the "big curly" on her mouth, "What's your name?"

The female ghost stopped crying, hesitated, and finally said, "Yin Xuan..."

"How old are you..." He thought it was strange for him to ask someone like that.

"22." Why do you ask my age?
"People from Prison Dragon Village?"

"Oh……"

Zhang Xiaofeng nodded, twitched his fingers and recited a strange incantation, then heaved a sigh of relief, "Ok, Yin Xuan, female, 22, a native of Prison Dragon Village, hanged ghost, I've already called someone to pick you up back to the realm."

"..."

Looking at the tearful Yin Xuan, he brushed the hair on her forehead helplessly, then let go of his hands and stood up, with her back behind his back, "You wait for them here!"

Yin Xuan was stunned, "You just let me go like this?" After having a scary dark history, someone actually let her go?

Besides, Qian Xun kept on driving along the way, going uphill and downhill. She felt like a century had passed, and felt that everything in the world was quiet. Bite and push to break the zipper.

It was night now, she was in a room with insufficient light, Zhang Xiaofeng didn't know where to go.

Some of the dry and cracked concrete walls are dark on the top, and the pandas are born with nearsightedness, so they can't see anything on the top.

Seeing that there was no one around, she moved her heavy body and stepped over the doorstep, slipped and rolled down the stairs, leaving the room really fast.

The giant panda who often bumps into small things, saw that the ground was sandy and surrounded by scattered houses, a gust of cold wind blew by, she shivered, and there was no one around, so she boldly went to the grass next to her Fan.

After leaving Gong, she entered the room again in a happy mood, and soon wanted to leave.

Panda eyes glanced at the room. There was a burst of chill in the dilapidated darkness. She couldn't help shivering. The wind didn't come from the outside. She was in the outer hall, but the wind was blowing from the inside. It was gloomy. She was in a daze.

Damn it, it turned out to be a coffin shop, and it was quite spacious inside. She estimated it was [-] square meters.

But there is only one white woven lamp, which is not enough to illuminate the room. There is a willow fragrance in the dimly lit air.

Not far away sat an old man smoking opium in the middle of a top chair. The old man had a thin face, deeply sunken cheeks, and half-grey white hair. He looked as if he had stepped halfway into a coffin.

She couldn't help shivering. There was a coffin in the middle, and there were several other coffins beside it. Zhang Xiaofeng, where are you?baby scared~
It is clear at a glance that Zhang Xiaofeng is nowhere to be seen.

Just as she was thinking, she heard a crackling sound coming from the nearest blackened coffin.

Then he saw a corner of the coffin lifted up, and a white palm stretched out, Qian Xun was shocked, and cold sweat dripped down from his head.

She suddenly became numb, the thing came out directly from inside, and the old man on the far side was indifferent, still smoking the lamp one by one.

The girl's exquisite makeup is stunning, she is wearing an ancient skirt and gown, but her hair is loose on both sides. Except for the deep bones on her left hand, other parts are still intact, but every step she takes, blood overflows from the soles of her embroidered shoes, which is very painful. Dye the floor red.

(End of this chapter)