I'm an ordinary person

Baitang frowned and said, "Take them away first, it's not safe here."

"No." The two said in unison.

"We are worried about you. In case...in case of any danger, even if you let us go, you have to take Mr. Dog with you. We have a talisman and are safe."

The yellow dog whose name was suddenly named barked, and soon, a spotted dog came running from the dark place, sticking out its tongue, very active, sniffing around the three of them, pawing at the ground and biting out a bone Come, put it in front of them, wagging its tail happily, begging for praise.

Xun Yingfei, who was a bit afraid of dogs, couldn't help touching it.

"You have to be careful." Zhou Tingting said softly.

"Don't worry, I wasn't completely sure before. Now that one is here, you will be able to go home soon." With a gentle smile on her face, she touched their heads, and that delicate face came alive.They are obviously soft and weak, but it makes them feel very at ease.

Zhou Tingting asked suspiciously: "That is... the Master An you are talking about?"

Baitang just smiled, her eyes were soft and respectful: "Yes." But she didn't say much.

The less they know about this, the better.

Baitang watched them leave, and said to the yellow dog, "Let's go find other people first, Mr. An, we will always meet..."

"Wang." Come with me.

After He Xuan parted ways with them, the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. What are that little boy and Zhang Hao?Isn't it just that he has a few bad money, and thinking of his family situation, he is very angry. If they didn't have money, why would he be so angry?So what if he used the money to buy brand-name sneakers?If you don't buy it, those people will definitely laugh at him.

I didn't know what I stepped on under my feet, kicked hard, made a muffled sound, and fell to the ground, as if hitting a wall.

The flashlight shined on it, and he breathed a sigh of relief. It was just a dilapidated wall. He seemed to feel that he was too cowardly just now, and the new hatred added to the old hatred. He strode over and kicked the wall with his foot, creating a hole.Very relieved.

"Let you look down on me, sooner or later I will make you look good!" He kicked several times until the wall was overwhelmed and collapsed.

After venting for a while, he was very relieved, it seemed that what fell was not a wall, but his enemy.

Slowly calmed down, smelled a faint fragrance, only saw a long-haired woman in Hanfu, walking towards him with lotus steps lightly, although it was a little far away, but she thought she should be very beautiful.

Not much vigilance got angry, and he boldly said: "Who are you?"

"You don't have to be nervous, I'm just lost." She covered her lips and chuckled.

The girl's eyebrows were curved, her eyes shone brightly, her breath was like blue, her lips were slightly parted, like a young lady who came out of a rich family.

"How did you get lost?" His tone was milder, no one would lose their temper with a pretty girl.There was even a sense of satisfaction in my heart.

"We are the staff," she smiled. "I originally wanted us to scare you, but I saw that you are a good person, so I couldn't bear to scare you, so I came out. But I couldn't find anyone else."

Being praised by the beautiful woman, his heart swelled even more, and he even felt that he should hug left and right, the smile on his face became brighter, and he coughed: "Then you have to follow me closely, I will protect you .” He stared closely at this smooth and fair face, and swallowed.

She was so pretty that he couldn't help but want to do something about it.

"Then thank you little brother." She gracefully parted her hair, as if she didn't see his gradually obsessed with red eyes, and let him hold her hand, and walked to a hidden place, wearing a pair of blood-like clothes under her feet. The embroidered shoes, the mandarin ducks on them seem to be weeping blood.

Deep in love, the girl's face was flushed, and her nails, as smooth as shells, scratched across his face: "Do you like me?"

"I like it, why don't you like it?" He answered hoarsely, his face was obsessed, and he answered the question mechanically, with traces of gray on his face.

With a slight smile on her face, He Xuan made a gesture to kiss those pretty lips, the girl wrapped her arms around his neck, and said faintly: "Then how about this?" She giggled.

That pretty face slowly rotted away, the delicate fragrance turned into the smell of corpses, and the hands tightened more and more.

"Ah!" He softened, his face was replaced by panic, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

"Let me go, please!" His nose and tears were in a ball, and his wheat-colored handsome face was replaced by a painful grimness.

"Look, you guys are all heartbroken! When you like the slave family, you are your sweetheart, and when you don't like it, you hate it." Her eyes were bloody and she said faintly, "I'm so cold, come with me... "

"No...no..." He rolled his eyes, his breathing became weaker and weaker, but the female ghost withdrew her hand, looked terrified, and disappeared.

An Lan walked over very disgusted. There was still a musky smell in the air. He felt that it might be a mistake for him to come. After letting him dry for a while, there was still a faint smell in the air, but the two fires on his shoulders seemed to be dying. moth.

An Lan signaled the little paper man to put on his clothes, otherwise, he couldn't guarantee that he would do anything.

"Dizzy?" An Lan wiped his face with his clothes in disgust, his breathing was very slow, his chest rose and fell almost to nothing, and his face was covered with the ashes of death.

An Lan propped her chin in thought, is this called death under the peony flower, even a ghost?But he deserved it, if he didn't have that kind of thought, the Li Gui who had been seriously injured couldn't do much because of his virgin body, so the Li Gui who had absorbed Yuanyang might have recovered seven or eight points.

An Lan couldn't see it, and a faint blue fire appeared in his hand, and he threw it on him. The unconscious He Xuan wailed in pain, and his breathing became stronger.The fire wrapped his whole body, but his clothes were not damaged in any way. The flame became weaker and weaker, and finally went out.

He Xuan's breathing was slow and long, the gray on his face disappeared and became rosy, but without Yuan Yang, his face looked a little pale.

But as for whether it can still be used, An Lan said that saving his life is already a great mercy, and as for whether it still works, let him go to a psychiatrist.

An Lan threw him here and walked away swaggeringly.With the remnants of his will-o'-the-wisp, those ghosts dare not do anything, so let's pray that he can sleep until dawn.

He still had to capture that ghost and torture him, for example—who would do such a vicious thing as forcibly merging a ghost into a human body?These, he will always know.

"Little brother, why are you sleeping here?"

"Ghost!" His face was still full of fear, panting heavily, and touched his neck.

Zhang Hao's face was a little dark, and anyone who was slandered by the sudden shout would be angry: "Little brother, don't scare me, where did the ghost come from?"