Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

【Host. 】

Ling Huang was pretending to be dead with his eyes closed.

【……Host? 】

[There is no host, where is the host? ]

Ling Huang was unwilling to face reality.

[Ling Huang? 】

[Ling Huang has no ears, no feelings, and no heart. ] He squatted on the ground and huddled into a ball, saying, [Why is there such a plane?You and Ah Yue both know I'm afraid of ghosts, why did you throw me into the dark cemetery in the middle of the night? ]

A gust of wind blows away the dark clouds to reveal the moonlight.

"I died so miserable..." The mournful woman's cry echoed in the cemetery, "It's miserable, my head is gone, why didn't that heartless man come to pick me up?"

Ling Huang shivered, feeling cold and afraid.

In his hand, he held a few talisman seals drawn on yellow paper with chicken blood.

A sword to ward off evil spirits made of ancient copper coins strung together with red strings is pinned to his waist.

[Host, take heart. 】The main line feels helpless and patiently persuades, 【This kind of setting plane is still very common. 】

[Whoever wants to see sees, anyway, I don't see you.Send me back to the black box, or I'll kill myself with a single blow. ] As he spoke, Ling Huang raised the evil-dispelling sword at his waist and put it on his neck.

[The money sword doesn't have a sharp edge, so you can cut the neck, if you can cut the carotid artery, I will lose. 】

[It's metal, it can wear through arteries if you grind it slowly! ]

Ling Huang threatened like he was dying.

[It's almost the same as a ring of calluses on the neck. 】

"I died so badly... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The miserable cry of the female ghost came to Ling Huang's ears.

Not daring to open his eyes, Ling Huang stood up and ran away regardless of whether he would bump into a tombstone or not.

[Hey host, you are too...] The main line pondered for a few seconds and finally thought of the right words, [Shame. 】

"Master Ling! Why are you running away, Master Ling! Didn't you say that if you pass by the cemetery in the middle of the night, you can be safe as long as you use your supernatural powers, Master Ling! Could it be that the supernatural powers are just running around, Master Ling?!"

A young villager running beside Ling Huang was very noisy.

"Hey Ling Tianshi, that's not what you said when we came to you before! You said that you would come to meet the female ghost in red. Once her wish is fulfilled, she will not go to our village to make trouble again. Our village chief is a flower Big money invited you here, what do you mean by running away?"

Besides this villager, there was a female ghost crying and shouting behind her.

Ling Huang ran with his eyes closed for a long time and finally bumped his head against a tall tombstone. He opened his eyes and took a look.

"I'm so miserable!!!" A grimace with bleeding from all seven orifices stuck to his face.

It only has one head, but the body is still hundreds of meters away.

Ling Huang was dizzy and took two steps back, but was pushed back by the villagers.

"Ah, Master Ling Tian, ​​this female ghost is too scary! Quickly think of a way!!"

What can I do?Oh my god, Ling Huang fell to the ground in fright as soon as his legs gave way.

【Bite your right hand and write a spell on the palm of your left hand. Your family ancestors are all celestial masters. Find the spells you can use in the database. 】

"Hahahahaha~ What a handsome little brother~" The female ghost's body had already come close, "Come and play with me~"

The head is turned upside down and the female ghost puts it on the body...

Ling Huang didn't faint from fright, but he was about to cry from fright.

Holding back tears, he put his trembling right hand on his lips and took a bite.

With the blood spilled from his fingers, he wrote three words tremblingly on the palm of his left hand: I am a ghost.

"Everyone is a ghost......" Stuttering while chanting mantras, Ling Huang burst into tears, sucked his nose and continued to read, "I am not afraid of the sky or the earth, I will return home safely."

"Cut~" The female ghost with her head turned upside down waved her hand, "So she's also a dead ghost, it's not fun at all."

Then he aimed at the villager behind, "This little brother looks familiar..."

Ling Huang grabbed the villager's hand and wrote three words on his palm, "Hurry up and chant the mantra!"

"Everyone is a ghost, I am not afraid of heaven and earth, and I will return home safely!" The villagers raised their left hands and shouted in one go.