Taoist and dog

Xiao Rong was boarded by a demon, he was already different from ordinary people, logically speaking, no matter whether he could beat him or not, he would have no problem breaking free.

But the problem is, he is afraid of ghosts!

So Xiao Rong's legs were weak at that time, he stared at the arms wrapped around him tightly, but he didn't dare to move his eyes to the side.

The hair on his ankles became tighter and tighter, and the weight behind him became heavier and heavier, pulling his back to bend backwards.

This ghost... seems to want to pull him to the ground.

Just when Xiao Rong was about to fall...

"What are you doing?"

With this sound, the feeling hanging on Xiao Rong disappeared, and he turned his head quickly. Lu Qinghe was standing in the door, looking at him with his chin raised.

Then, Lu Qinghe glanced to the side again.

Xiao Rong followed his gaze subconsciously. When he turned his head, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, but it was too late...

He saw a head without a face.

The wet hair spread from the top of the head to the feet, and the facial features could not be seen from the front and back, but a pair of pale hands were stretched out from below, and the blue fingers were stirring, as if a little nervous...

Seeing that Xiao Rong couldn't hold it any longer, he pulled out a smiling face with difficulty, and before he opened his mouth, he fell to the ground with his ass. He didn't faint, and started to back up with hands and feet, which was faster than running .

The fog on the ground and the strange coolness disappeared, and Xiao Rong, who was so frightened, didn't notice it, and his pupils shrank suddenly, staring at that head all the time.

Lu Qinghe was taken aback for a moment before he realized, "Are you... afraid of ghosts?"

Lu Qinghe's annoying voice sounds inexplicably comfortable at the moment, like a kind of redemption, allowing Xiao Rong to break free from that terrible atmosphere, if he still has the energy, he might be able to crawl towards him, but now he just wants to Lu Qinghe nodded fiercely.

Yes, he is afraid of ghosts, very, very afraid.

Aren't you a Taoist priest... help me!

"A monster who is afraid of ghosts... Interesting, really interesting." Lu Qinghe was amused. He scratched his head and picked up a gourd from the wall, and slowly began to open the lid. Halfway through, he raised his head again, " I thought you guys were..."

Lu Qinghe thought that this monster hooked up with that ghost when he was not around. This idea was quite interesting, but it wiped out Lu Qinghe's smiling face.

He put the gourd on the table, went over and picked up Xiao Rong who was on the ground, "Be more honest, dare to hook up with me behind my back, I can't beat you to death."

casually?

Hook up?

What can he hook up with?

Lu Qinghe ignored Xiao Rong's confusion at all, and when he finished speaking, he slammed hard when he let go, pushing Xiao Rong back a few steps before looking at the ghost standing in the middle of the ground, "Understood?"

The ghost shook his head again and again, and he understood, very clearly.

Then it glanced at the gourd on the table.

"Why did you come into my room?" Lu Qinghe asked Xiao Rong.

Xiao Rong was pushing back the collar that Lu Qinghe had pulled up, when he heard this, he thought about it first, yes, why did he come in...

I didn't do anything, I was just curious and wanted to know what was in this room.

Xiao Rong shook his head, pointed to the door over there, and signaled that he accidentally bumped into the door, so he walked in to have a look.

"It's just like that?" Xiao Rong didn't seem like a liar, so Lu Qinghe copied the gourd on the table, "I thought, you go inside to see if there is any way to escape, or continue to attack me."

In all fairness, Xiao Rong didn't want to escape.

Before going to Xu's house, he thought about how to leave here countless times, but now he completely dismissed this idea.

He has already seen what is going on outside, not only Monk Chongji, but also a group of people...

If he leaves Lu Qinghe, he will definitely die. Everyone must get rid of the demon on him. If the demon is gone, he will die.

Here at Lu Qinghe... Anyway, Lu Qinghe has a selfish intention, and he has never hidden his thoughts. He wants the monster, but Lu Qinghe can't get it out, so he can only wait for the monster to eat him.

Going outside will only speed up the speed of death, so looking at it this way, he can live longer with Lu Qinghe.

What Xiao Rong regrets most now is entering Liao City. If he hadn't come here, he wouldn't have encountered so many things. He was safe and sound along the way.

He hated why he ran into Lu Qinghe, but if it wasn't for Lu Qinghe, he would have died long ago.

"Since you don't want to leave, let's talk about the next thing." Xiao Rong's thoughts are not difficult to guess, it is basically written on his face, and now he is like a dog with a smooth hair, without baring his teeth Not intending to bite anymore, it has nothing to do with taming, at most it's a recognition of the status quo, Lu Qinghe pointed to the chair by the table, "You sit there, and you... just stand by the side."

A ghost and a demon looked at Lu Qinghe at the same time.

You are the monster!

Why do you keep them together? !