I was watched by ghosts as soon as the live broadcast

"What are you looking at so seriously?"

The back of Ruan Yang's neck felt cold, and he looked away from the crack of the door, and saw Ying Shu with his hands in his trouser pockets, his long legs slightly bent, leaning idly against the wall behind the door, looking at him with a slight smile.Inexplicably, Ruan Yang felt that he could read a hint of schadenfreude from his gentle eyes.

Ruan Yang: "..."

Without looking back, Ruan Yang threw the jade bell in his hand upwards, pulled out the golden whip from the jade bell, and used his strength to swing his body directly out of the ghostly aura of the scorched female ghost.With a sliding step, he bumped into the chest of Ying Shuhuai who was leaning against the wall to watch.

Ying Shuhuai stretched out his palm to pick up Ruan Yang whose head was resting on his chest: "Hiss, you can't wait to throw yourself into your arms?"

Ruan Yang poked Ying Shuhuai's chest hard with his fingers a few times: "You did it on purpose!"

Ying Shuhuai straightened Ruan Yang's waist: "More experience is good for you, and you won't be easily confused by appearances next time. Even if I'm by your side, I can't take it lightly."

Ruan Yang stared at Ying Shuhuai, swung the golden whip with his backhand as if angry, and swept towards the scorched female ghost who had finally broken free from the golden light of the jade bell and rushed towards him ferociously.

The scorched black calf of the scorched female ghost was swept by the end of the golden whip, tearing out a slender and extremely painful crack.

Ruan Yang whispered: "Then why didn't she scare you?"

Ying Shuhuai looked at Ruan Yang, who looked at the child's expression: "She thinks I'm an ordinary person, so it would be more fulfilling to scare a celestial master."

Ruan Yang let out a soft snort: "Scare me? I'm not afraid of you, a thousand-year-old monster, but a mere little scum?"

The charred female ghost who was ignored by the two men who were flirting with each other: Hey, please respect me at least.I'm super fierce!

With a slight flip of the wrist, the golden whip draws a sharp wind and retracts the palm.Ruan Yang supported Ying Shuhuai's palm with both hands, turned back, and the golden whip took advantage of the situation like a sharp sword out of its sheath, stabbing straight at the scorched female ghost with a distorted face.

Ying Shuhuai withdrew his head back, avoiding Ruan Yang's toes kicking in the air, and smiled lightly: I'm still making a temper tantrum.

The tip of the golden whip was still an inch away from the female ghost of the burnt corpse. Ruan Yang suddenly felt his ankle sink. He looked down and saw that red dress floated in at some point, with the sleeves wrapped around his ankle and pulled down.

Ruan Yang put one palm on the ground, and the red dress covered Ruan Yang like a burning cloud.Ruan Yang dodged sideways, flung out the golden whip with a "shua", and tore it from the middle of the red dress. Half of the red dress was twisted into pieces and fell down from the air.

The scorched female ghost let out a sharp roar instantly.Her hair was completely burnt off, leaving only a scorched skull.The gums on the face that had lost the protection of the skin "creaked and creaked", as if they were about to break free from the control of their jaws angrily, and bit Ruan Yang hard to vent their anger.

Clenching the burnt fingers, the remaining half of the red skirt was automatically twisted towards Ruan Yang's neck without any wind.

Ruan Yang flicked the golden whip calmly: "No wonder they all say that breaking a woman's lipstick and cutting a woman's skirt is an extremely terrifying thing. Looking at you like this, it's really not very..."

Ruan Yang's gentlemanly demeanor does not allow him to comment on a woman's appearance, even a female ghost who wants to take her own life.

The golden whip and the red skirt twisted into ropes are tightly entangled with each other. Ruan Yang confronts the female ghost, and neither will let the other.Compared with the horror of the scorched female ghost, Ruan Yang's expression is much more relaxed: "Don't touch your hands as soon as you meet, you are very polite. Let's chat first."

The female ghost's upper and lower jaws were clenched tightly, and the words squeezed out between her teeth: "Who told you to meddle in your own business?"

"There is an order in the yang world, you are only allowed to skin people alive, and we are not allowed to intervene?"

The prolonged stalemate made the female ghost become manic, and the hostility tainted on the red dress became more and more serious.

Ruan Yang was determined to adopt delaying tactics: "What are you in a hurry for? Let's chat for a while, God, anyway, the night is long."

"Ahem!" Ying Shuhuai coughed twice in displeasure.

Ruan Yang: "Aren't you so stingy? It's not like I'm the only one who spends the long night with her, aren't you there too?"

Ying Shuhuai: "I don't really like to use this word here."

Ruan Yang rolled his eyes at him: "People who don't work hard are not qualified to interrupt."

I don't know why my wife's temper has lasted so long, Ying Shuhuai: "..."

Anxiety appeared in the female ghost's eyes, she was impatient to hear the pair of dogs come and go, her hands became more and more ruthless, and the golden whip was pulled past a few points.

Ruan Yang's eyes flickered: "It seems that you are really anxious. Because the skinning is almost mature, if you don't peel off the human skin alive before the rotten hand on Lin Zixin's shoulder kills Lin Zixin, your life will be greatly reduced. The quality of human skin, right?"

The female ghost was stepped on the sore spot, and seeing the sneer in Ruan Yang's eyes, she became even more furious, and her body was full of hostility, and she suddenly covered Ruan Yang.

Ruan Yang slapped the golden whip in his hand, and sent the golden whip forward. The golden whip directly pierced the oncoming hostility, and slashed at the female ghost's head.

At the same time, Ruan Yang dodged to the side, jumped onto Ying Shuhuai's body, hooked his feet around Ying Shuhuai's waist, hung himself around Ying Shuhuai's neck, and shouted: "Oh, it's so scary! Professor Ying , I know too much, the female ghost wants to kill people to silence her!"

Resignedly, Ying Shuhuai put his palm on Ruan Yang's hip, and flicked Ruan Yang's forehead with his fingers: "Look for yourself, who killed whom?"

Ruan Yang tilted his head with a smile.The golden whip had firmly strangled the scorched female ghost's neck, as if it had put a heavy diamond ring on the female ghost, oppressing the female ghost to the ground, unable to raise her head.

The half of the red skirt that was originally wrapped around the golden whip was shattered by the spiritual force and scattered all over the floor.

Ying Shuhuai patted Ruan Yang's buttocks: "Not yet, huh?"

Ruan Yang: "No, my legs are weak from fright."

The female ghost looked at Ruan Yang, who was pretending to be weak, with resentment, and cursed: "What's so good about a pair of gays..."

The female ghost's swearing was cut off immediately, her mouth seemed to be sealed by something invisible, and after rubbing her upper and lower teeth for a long time, she couldn't squeeze out another word.

Ruan Yang looked at Ying Shuhuai: "What did you do?"

Ying Shuhuai glanced lightly at the female ghost lying on the ground: "The mouth is too dirty and the ears are dirty."

"boom!"

The door of the room was knocked open, and a person rushed in in a panic, and threw himself directly in front of the scorched female ghost.

Considering his own image, Ruan Yang got off Ying Shuhuai's body slowly, patted his trouser legs, and looked at the person who came: "Brother Ming, shouldn't you be guarding Lin Zixin at this time? What are you doing here?" ?”

Brother Ming's face was full of pain, and he bowed to Ruan Yang: "Mr. Ruan, please let my girlfriend go."

Ruan Yang smiled lightly: "Let her go so that she can peel Lin Zixin's skin?"

Brother Ming was trembling, and he wanted to understand the deep meaning of Ruan Yang telling himself "don't mess up" under the roller coaster. It turned out that he knew everything a long time ago.Brother Ming was very ruthless: "I am the one who descended, and I am the one who should be punished by God."

Ruan Yang: "Don't rush to take responsibility for yourself, the punishment you should bear will not be less. I just ask you, Lin Zixin has always been grateful for your kindness to her, and treats you as a teacher and a friend, everywhere Trust you to protect you, are you worthy of her?"

Brother Ming gritted his teeth and didn't speak, but held the female ghost's hand a little tighter.

Ruan Yang sighed: "It's a touching love story. Where did you learn Xiapipijiang? The Taoist technique is not deep enough, resulting in the slow progress of the descending technique. This is why Lin Zixin is alive today. If Lin Zixin didn't feel weird, find Leaving me here, disrupting your plan, temporarily using Xiaowen as a shield, otherwise when the sun rises tomorrow, it will be your girlfriend standing beside you wearing Lin Zixin's skin."

Ruan Yang walked over slowly, squatted down, his eyes were so sharp that Brother Ming didn't dare to look back.Ruan Yang pulled open Brother Ming's collar, and tore off a glass bottle the size of a brown little finger hanging in front of Brother Ming's neck.

Ruan Yang looked at the moonlight outside the window. Inside were Lin Zixin's hair, the light yellow paper signed, and Brother Ming's own blood.

Ruan Yang crushed the small glass bottle under his feet in front of Brother Ming.Brother Ming sat on the ground slumped, the golden whip locked the female ghost who was crazily grabbing the floor.

Ruan Yang reached out his hand towards Ying Shuhuai, and Ying Shuhuai held Ruan Yang's hand with his palm up.

Ruan Yang: "Well, I'm so sleepy, let's go home, we can sleep for a few more hours, after all, the night is long." Ruan Yang winked mischievously towards Ying Shuhuai.

Ying Shuhuai led Ruan Yang downstairs, and when he left the villa, he waved back, and a purple rune was pasted on the closed villa door.Unless the ghost came to arrest the soul, the female ghost with the scorched corpse was not allowed to step out of the villa.

Ruan Yang spread his hands, and the jade bell fell back into his palm.Ruan Yang took a closer look at the cracks on the jade bell, and found that more than half of them had been repaired.

When Ying Shuhuai picked up Ruan Yang and left on the original road, he caught a glimpse of the villa behind him on fire from the corner of his eye.Ying Shuhuai used her body to block the heat and light, and let Ruan Yang sleep peacefully with her eyes closed in her arms.

This night was a normal night not only for Ruan Yang and Ying Shuhuai, but also for most people.

However, for someone, it may be the last night of her life.

The temperature of the hot water sprayed by the shower is suitable, and it washes away the tiredness of the people standing under the shower.Curls of hot air rose from the bathroom, and a thin layer of water mist formed on the mirror, making it impossible to see clearly.

The woman suddenly saw a black figure on the frosted glass door of the bathroom.The woman snorted softly: "What? You're back now? Didn't you tell me to take the child away from home?"

The black figure was motionless and silent.

The woman then complained: "Hmph, it's always like a gourd. Is it so difficult to admit mistakes?"

The woman turned off the shower, put on her bathrobe, wiped her hands on the mirror, plugged in the hair dryer and started blowing her hair in front of the mirror.The bathroom was filled with the "humming" of the hair dryer.

"clatter!"

The lights in the bathroom suddenly went out.

The woman was startled, opened the bathroom door, and shouted into the dark room: "Husband, why is the power cut off? But what?"

The woman heard the sound of tables and chairs moving in the living room. It must be that her husband went to check the switch.The woman felt a little uneasy, she turned around and went to the sink to get her mobile phone, and turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone, illuminating one side of the bathroom.

The woman looked up, and in the mirror, a man in black clothes and a black baseball cap suddenly appeared behind her.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The phone fell out of his hand in shock and hit the bathroom floor, the screen shattered.The man was very strong, he covered the woman's mouth with one palm, and grabbed the woman's shoulder with the other hand and pulled her out of the door.

The woman struggled "wuwuwu", holding the door frame tightly with both hands, refusing to let go.The man slammed the bathroom door hard, causing the woman to let go in great pain.A piece of fingernail was knocked off the bathroom floor.

The woman's struggling voice became smaller and smaller.There was a muffled sound, and the woman fell limply to the ground.The man raised his black-gloved hand to pinch the woman's chin, and looked at the woman's facial features in the dim light, as if he was satisfied with the structure and lines of the woman's facial features.He took out a rope from his pocket and bent the woman's hands and feet in front of him, tying them tightly so that they could be easily lifted.

A light mobile phone ringing echoed in the bathroom.

The man picked up the phone whose screen had been shattered, and it showed a photo of a happy family of three, with the word "dumb husband" flashing non-stop.

The man didn't hang up, let the phone sing happily in his hand, took off the shower and rinsed the bathroom slowly, humming softly to the melody of the phone's ringtone.

The low-pitched tunes linger in the bathroom, all showing the man's happy mood at the moment.