Xiang Nanfeng suppressed the berserk dead ghost, "It's a dog."
"Hold on first! Go back as a teacher!" Qu Beixi dropped this sentence and turned around and ran out, stepping on the glass shards and broken door panels on the ground, and the staff who had just rushed out backed away in unison , as neat as if they had made an appointment, and one of them just threw down the machine and ran away screaming, but after running for two steps, he fell to the ground and got up in less than a second and continued to run desperately——
Qu Beixi looked at the terrified faces of the staff and Pan Damei who was hesitant to speak, what was he thinking?
But he doesn't have time to take care of them now, his spiritual power is not enough for him to use the technique of arresting the soul, so he can only use the most primitive method.
"Dog!!!" He yelled, and the birds in the forest fluttered and flew up, chirping and scolding a few times.
He folded his hands into the shape of a trumpet, and shouted hoarsely in all directions, "You son! Come out quickly! Your master is about to be abolished!"
The muscles on Zhang Fu's nervous jaw were trembling, staring at Qu Beixi, tremblingly picked up another walkie-talkie, "Don't, don't panic, the machine is aimed at him! Take a picture!"
The most daring thing is that the camera director is happy, and the fastest to recover from the panic is to execute Zhang Futai's instructions.
The barrage was rarely empty, and the tension of the audience could be felt through the screen.
"Dog!" Qu Beixi yelled and felt the ground shake. He hurriedly turned his head and looked at the small building on the second floor behind him. Deep wolf roar.
A black shadow almost flew into the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, the glass was smashed instantly, and a piece of flying fragments passed under Qu Beixi's eyelids, taking away a trace of blood, he narrowed his eyes reflexively, and fell to the ground The black shadow stood up, and under the bloody moonlight, the silver-gray fur of the beast was dyed with a strange crimson. Opposite him was a strong ghostly aura that could swallow people!
But that ferocious wolf didn't flinch or flinch. He jumped up and punched in one go, and his movements were so coherent that they could even be called graceful, even though he was showing extreme violence and a strong body full of violence in front of everyone.
Qu Beixi swallowed his saliva and forcibly turned his head back, looking around, "Goofy! If you don't show up again, your master will never save—"
Suddenly a gust of wind blew over in front of him, and he forced himself to keep his eyes open and stare at the open space in front of him.
He couldn't see it, but he always felt that there was something vague there, and his eyes fell on the slightly curved weeds on the ground, "Dog, is that you?"
Everyone stretched their necks to look at the open space, and the camera turned on it.
A barrage popped up all by itself
Yi: Can someone come talk to me? I'm too scared.
Melon: Look under the bed, in the refrigerator, in the bathroom, in the cracks in the curtains, and outside the peepholes, you won't be afraid.
Three-pronged fork: Let's be an individual upstairs.
Qu Beixi licked his lower lip, "If you can understand me, take a step forward now."
As he spoke, he took a step back, and the weeds in front of him suddenly bent down. His eyes lit up like stars, and he turned around and ran back excitedly, "Come in with me."
When he reached the door, he stopped and turned his head to see if the dog was following, but he saw a piece of talisman on the door frame.
Yellow paper, cinnabar symbols.
As an expert, although he had never seen this kind of painting method, he still understood the function of this talisman paper by relying on his profound knowledge in this field.
No wonder he could see ghosts in the room.
This is a pictograph!
This show is really great.
After sighing, he quickly put this idea aside, he had already entered the room but didn't see Gouzi, he couldn't help being anxious, "Come in, Gouzi!"
As soon as the voice fell, black smoke rose from the door in front of him.
He froze for a moment, staring at the black smoke and the burning smell, and suddenly remembered something important, "Stop! You can't come in!"
The place where resentful ghosts trap souls is equivalent to a cage that only belongs to him. If other ghosts get close, they will be burned by resentment, and in severe cases, they will even be annihilated!
Qu Beixi looked at the black smoke that was still rising, and it was obvious that the dog hadn't stopped. He wanted to help but he couldn't do anything without spiritual power.
There was some helplessness and self-blame in those beautiful almond eyes. He had already gotten used to his identity and responsibilities over the years, although he was used to it, he still couldn't calm down.
Silently clenching his fists, the pain Gouzi is experiencing at this time cannot be explained in words.
But it didn't stop, for its master.
Qu Beixi couldn't help it, turned around and took two steps in, Xiang Nanfeng sat on the ghostly dead ghost, with one foot on the ghost's head, like an undefeated king sitting on a dark throne, about to come An afterthought.
The lighter with the dark gold pattern is so exquisite that it looks like a medal, and it looks expensive at first glance.
Qu Beixi: ...
Qu Beixi: "Live broadcast! Pay attention to the influence, you still smoke!"
The opponent's eyes became much bigger after turning back into a wolf, and the foggy eyes were as cold and emotionless as glass beads. When you look at them, they seem to kill you at any moment.
Wolf Claw flexibly opened the windshield of the lighter, and with a "click", a cluster of flames burst out.
Qu Beixi: ...
What my master said can't keep up with farting!Sooner or later, teach this wolf cub a lesson!
The one who reacted more violently than Xiang Nanfeng was the dead ghost under Xiang Nanfeng, whose eyes rolled up on the ground and stared blankly at the cluster of flames, and then went completely crazy. Beside Qu Beixi.
Qu Beixi's eyes widened suddenly and before he could react, he was entangled in the ghostly aura and was thrown to the ground in an instant. He rubbed against the messy glass shards and pieces of wood and was dragged out. Pain was felt all over his body.
"Fuck! What's going on here?" He was in a daze, trying to condense the pitiful aura he cultivated last night.
The dead ghost led him to stop at the door but could not go any further. This cage that belonged to him was trapping him, but the dead ghost had a posture of rushing out even if his soul was scattered, and tearing dog barks came out of his mouth. When he came out, the birds in the forest outside fluttered their wings and fled quickly, not daring to scold any more.
Next to the dead ghost, the dog is still emitting black smoke, it is still working hard for its master, and finally succeeded a little bit, the first thing that comes in is the nose that looks like a piece of paper that has been burned by a small fire. The wound was still emitting black smoke.
Qu Beixi was rubbed against the ground by the back and forth of the dead ghost, and the skin on his back almost fell off.
But this is still a side dish. The most dangerous thing is that the dead ghost's soul body is also being burned because he forcibly broke through the cage, and Qu Beixi, who is entangled by him, is being burned by his burning soul body.
Instead of burning the body, it burned Qu Beixi's soul, so that he couldn't condense the aura at all.
pain!His forehead was covered with blue veins from the pain of tearing apart the bones, and that pretty face even turned hideous.
It was also because of this that Xiang Nanfeng couldn't touch the dead ghost at this time, as long as he touched him, he would be tortured in the same way!
Those gray eyes stared at the horrible Qu Beixi, did he have to take this risk for Qu Beixi?
Barrage
Qu Tianshi, my God: What happened to Xiang Nanfeng!Go help!
My Marriage to the South Wind: Don't you see how dangerous it is!proceed if you can!
Qu Tianshi my god: I fuck you X, XXX
Xiang Nanfeng My Marriage: Impossible, don't beep beep, little trash, I can't afford it.
The dead ghost has gone completely crazy. He has been completely mad since he saw the cluster of flames. He completely ignored his own injuries and this endless pain, and moved Qu Beixi from behind to the front. It seemed that he wanted to get Qu Beixi out first. go out.
No one knew why he was so attached to Qu Beixi, but this only deepened Qu Beixi's pain and danger.
"Ah!!!" Qu Beixi let out a horrific scream. He hasn't suffered this kind of torture since he went down the mountain. It's better for Jinjiang. Haitang really doesn't fit him.
More than half of the outside staff left, and there were less than ten left, including Pan Damei and Zhang Futai.
Pan Damei clenched her fists in her mouth and looked at the door with tears in her eyes.
Zhang Futai was in a lost state, only the camera director Gao Xing was still conscientiously controlling the overall situation.
Qu Beixi: "Duan Duan! Duan Duan! Help!"
Yuanyuan: "Yuanyuan! I'm very sorry that it's beyond the scope of my business capabilities, and I can't help you."
Qu Beixi's last hope was gone. He felt that his head was torn into 180 pieces, and only those stretched and deformed nerves were still connected. It was an indescribable pain.
The dead ghost's soul and body were burnt down twice, but he still didn't give up. The dog next to him finally squeezed the tattered head in.
"Uh——" Qu Beixi's cry of venting his pain turned into a murmur. He felt that he was going to die, thinking that he was so famous in Jinjiang I that he never expected to die on such a little devil.
Wuyan went to see Jiangdong's elders!
I don't know that Haitang's underworld and Jinjiang's underworld are not connected, his confused consciousness is uncontrollably thinking wildly, his blurred vision is full of ghost energy, and the surging black seems to pull him into the endless darkness .
Eyelids became extremely heavy and pressed down a little bit.
When he was about to close it completely, a silver light suddenly flashed through his eyes, and he raised his eyelids tremblingly, it was sharp claws waving, and black smoke rose from the silver-gray fur. The soul is burning.
His gray eyes trembled because he was enduring the pain, but he spoke smoothly as if nothing happened, "Don't close your eyes."
The bloody moon and the black woods are behind him, and he is in front of his eyes.
Qu Beixi's eyelids trembled several times, and his heart was filled with anger!
My majestic Master Qu Tian will lose to a wolf cub!cant!
He stared intently, forcing himself to stay awake, Xiang Nanfeng's figure kept flashing past him, was blown away and then continued to attack, the black smoke on his body became thicker and at the same time he finally snatched Qu Beixi's body from the dead ghost. lower body.
The dead ghost's eyeballs were blown away, and Gu Lulu rolled to the side to meet the Gouzi who just rushed in.
The dead ghost's movements froze, and even the ghost aura on his body fluctuated unsteadily.
Gouzi fell to the ground weakly, looking at him sadly and happily, "Weifeng, I'm back—"
The author has something to say:
The original name didn't meet the requirements, so I had to change it, crying
I quickly went to make an appointment for a cover, I think it will be super cute, hehe
Thank you for the nutrient solution irrigated by the little angel Chudu, hug and circle around*^_^*
"Hold on first! Go back as a teacher!" Qu Beixi dropped this sentence and turned around and ran out, stepping on the glass shards and broken door panels on the ground, and the staff who had just rushed out backed away in unison , as neat as if they had made an appointment, and one of them just threw down the machine and ran away screaming, but after running for two steps, he fell to the ground and got up in less than a second and continued to run desperately——
Qu Beixi looked at the terrified faces of the staff and Pan Damei who was hesitant to speak, what was he thinking?
But he doesn't have time to take care of them now, his spiritual power is not enough for him to use the technique of arresting the soul, so he can only use the most primitive method.
"Dog!!!" He yelled, and the birds in the forest fluttered and flew up, chirping and scolding a few times.
He folded his hands into the shape of a trumpet, and shouted hoarsely in all directions, "You son! Come out quickly! Your master is about to be abolished!"
The muscles on Zhang Fu's nervous jaw were trembling, staring at Qu Beixi, tremblingly picked up another walkie-talkie, "Don't, don't panic, the machine is aimed at him! Take a picture!"
The most daring thing is that the camera director is happy, and the fastest to recover from the panic is to execute Zhang Futai's instructions.
The barrage was rarely empty, and the tension of the audience could be felt through the screen.
"Dog!" Qu Beixi yelled and felt the ground shake. He hurriedly turned his head and looked at the small building on the second floor behind him. Deep wolf roar.
A black shadow almost flew into the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, the glass was smashed instantly, and a piece of flying fragments passed under Qu Beixi's eyelids, taking away a trace of blood, he narrowed his eyes reflexively, and fell to the ground The black shadow stood up, and under the bloody moonlight, the silver-gray fur of the beast was dyed with a strange crimson. Opposite him was a strong ghostly aura that could swallow people!
But that ferocious wolf didn't flinch or flinch. He jumped up and punched in one go, and his movements were so coherent that they could even be called graceful, even though he was showing extreme violence and a strong body full of violence in front of everyone.
Qu Beixi swallowed his saliva and forcibly turned his head back, looking around, "Goofy! If you don't show up again, your master will never save—"
Suddenly a gust of wind blew over in front of him, and he forced himself to keep his eyes open and stare at the open space in front of him.
He couldn't see it, but he always felt that there was something vague there, and his eyes fell on the slightly curved weeds on the ground, "Dog, is that you?"
Everyone stretched their necks to look at the open space, and the camera turned on it.
A barrage popped up all by itself
Yi: Can someone come talk to me? I'm too scared.
Melon: Look under the bed, in the refrigerator, in the bathroom, in the cracks in the curtains, and outside the peepholes, you won't be afraid.
Three-pronged fork: Let's be an individual upstairs.
Qu Beixi licked his lower lip, "If you can understand me, take a step forward now."
As he spoke, he took a step back, and the weeds in front of him suddenly bent down. His eyes lit up like stars, and he turned around and ran back excitedly, "Come in with me."
When he reached the door, he stopped and turned his head to see if the dog was following, but he saw a piece of talisman on the door frame.
Yellow paper, cinnabar symbols.
As an expert, although he had never seen this kind of painting method, he still understood the function of this talisman paper by relying on his profound knowledge in this field.
No wonder he could see ghosts in the room.
This is a pictograph!
This show is really great.
After sighing, he quickly put this idea aside, he had already entered the room but didn't see Gouzi, he couldn't help being anxious, "Come in, Gouzi!"
As soon as the voice fell, black smoke rose from the door in front of him.
He froze for a moment, staring at the black smoke and the burning smell, and suddenly remembered something important, "Stop! You can't come in!"
The place where resentful ghosts trap souls is equivalent to a cage that only belongs to him. If other ghosts get close, they will be burned by resentment, and in severe cases, they will even be annihilated!
Qu Beixi looked at the black smoke that was still rising, and it was obvious that the dog hadn't stopped. He wanted to help but he couldn't do anything without spiritual power.
There was some helplessness and self-blame in those beautiful almond eyes. He had already gotten used to his identity and responsibilities over the years, although he was used to it, he still couldn't calm down.
Silently clenching his fists, the pain Gouzi is experiencing at this time cannot be explained in words.
But it didn't stop, for its master.
Qu Beixi couldn't help it, turned around and took two steps in, Xiang Nanfeng sat on the ghostly dead ghost, with one foot on the ghost's head, like an undefeated king sitting on a dark throne, about to come An afterthought.
The lighter with the dark gold pattern is so exquisite that it looks like a medal, and it looks expensive at first glance.
Qu Beixi: ...
Qu Beixi: "Live broadcast! Pay attention to the influence, you still smoke!"
The opponent's eyes became much bigger after turning back into a wolf, and the foggy eyes were as cold and emotionless as glass beads. When you look at them, they seem to kill you at any moment.
Wolf Claw flexibly opened the windshield of the lighter, and with a "click", a cluster of flames burst out.
Qu Beixi: ...
What my master said can't keep up with farting!Sooner or later, teach this wolf cub a lesson!
The one who reacted more violently than Xiang Nanfeng was the dead ghost under Xiang Nanfeng, whose eyes rolled up on the ground and stared blankly at the cluster of flames, and then went completely crazy. Beside Qu Beixi.
Qu Beixi's eyes widened suddenly and before he could react, he was entangled in the ghostly aura and was thrown to the ground in an instant. He rubbed against the messy glass shards and pieces of wood and was dragged out. Pain was felt all over his body.
"Fuck! What's going on here?" He was in a daze, trying to condense the pitiful aura he cultivated last night.
The dead ghost led him to stop at the door but could not go any further. This cage that belonged to him was trapping him, but the dead ghost had a posture of rushing out even if his soul was scattered, and tearing dog barks came out of his mouth. When he came out, the birds in the forest outside fluttered their wings and fled quickly, not daring to scold any more.
Next to the dead ghost, the dog is still emitting black smoke, it is still working hard for its master, and finally succeeded a little bit, the first thing that comes in is the nose that looks like a piece of paper that has been burned by a small fire. The wound was still emitting black smoke.
Qu Beixi was rubbed against the ground by the back and forth of the dead ghost, and the skin on his back almost fell off.
But this is still a side dish. The most dangerous thing is that the dead ghost's soul body is also being burned because he forcibly broke through the cage, and Qu Beixi, who is entangled by him, is being burned by his burning soul body.
Instead of burning the body, it burned Qu Beixi's soul, so that he couldn't condense the aura at all.
pain!His forehead was covered with blue veins from the pain of tearing apart the bones, and that pretty face even turned hideous.
It was also because of this that Xiang Nanfeng couldn't touch the dead ghost at this time, as long as he touched him, he would be tortured in the same way!
Those gray eyes stared at the horrible Qu Beixi, did he have to take this risk for Qu Beixi?
Barrage
Qu Tianshi, my God: What happened to Xiang Nanfeng!Go help!
My Marriage to the South Wind: Don't you see how dangerous it is!proceed if you can!
Qu Tianshi my god: I fuck you X, XXX
Xiang Nanfeng My Marriage: Impossible, don't beep beep, little trash, I can't afford it.
The dead ghost has gone completely crazy. He has been completely mad since he saw the cluster of flames. He completely ignored his own injuries and this endless pain, and moved Qu Beixi from behind to the front. It seemed that he wanted to get Qu Beixi out first. go out.
No one knew why he was so attached to Qu Beixi, but this only deepened Qu Beixi's pain and danger.
"Ah!!!" Qu Beixi let out a horrific scream. He hasn't suffered this kind of torture since he went down the mountain. It's better for Jinjiang. Haitang really doesn't fit him.
More than half of the outside staff left, and there were less than ten left, including Pan Damei and Zhang Futai.
Pan Damei clenched her fists in her mouth and looked at the door with tears in her eyes.
Zhang Futai was in a lost state, only the camera director Gao Xing was still conscientiously controlling the overall situation.
Qu Beixi: "Duan Duan! Duan Duan! Help!"
Yuanyuan: "Yuanyuan! I'm very sorry that it's beyond the scope of my business capabilities, and I can't help you."
Qu Beixi's last hope was gone. He felt that his head was torn into 180 pieces, and only those stretched and deformed nerves were still connected. It was an indescribable pain.
The dead ghost's soul and body were burnt down twice, but he still didn't give up. The dog next to him finally squeezed the tattered head in.
"Uh——" Qu Beixi's cry of venting his pain turned into a murmur. He felt that he was going to die, thinking that he was so famous in Jinjiang I that he never expected to die on such a little devil.
Wuyan went to see Jiangdong's elders!
I don't know that Haitang's underworld and Jinjiang's underworld are not connected, his confused consciousness is uncontrollably thinking wildly, his blurred vision is full of ghost energy, and the surging black seems to pull him into the endless darkness .
Eyelids became extremely heavy and pressed down a little bit.
When he was about to close it completely, a silver light suddenly flashed through his eyes, and he raised his eyelids tremblingly, it was sharp claws waving, and black smoke rose from the silver-gray fur. The soul is burning.
His gray eyes trembled because he was enduring the pain, but he spoke smoothly as if nothing happened, "Don't close your eyes."
The bloody moon and the black woods are behind him, and he is in front of his eyes.
Qu Beixi's eyelids trembled several times, and his heart was filled with anger!
My majestic Master Qu Tian will lose to a wolf cub!cant!
He stared intently, forcing himself to stay awake, Xiang Nanfeng's figure kept flashing past him, was blown away and then continued to attack, the black smoke on his body became thicker and at the same time he finally snatched Qu Beixi's body from the dead ghost. lower body.
The dead ghost's eyeballs were blown away, and Gu Lulu rolled to the side to meet the Gouzi who just rushed in.
The dead ghost's movements froze, and even the ghost aura on his body fluctuated unsteadily.
Gouzi fell to the ground weakly, looking at him sadly and happily, "Weifeng, I'm back—"
The author has something to say:
The original name didn't meet the requirements, so I had to change it, crying
I quickly went to make an appointment for a cover, I think it will be super cute, hehe
Thank you for the nutrient solution irrigated by the little angel Chudu, hug and circle around*^_^*
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