Superb Female Ghost Shelter

While flying, blown by the breeze, Murong Xuehan's skirt suddenly lifted up and was put on Qin Yan's head. An alluring fragrance swirled inside the skirt and spread into Qin Yan's nostrils.

Qin Yan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, letting the faint fragrance stay in his alveoli as long as possible.

ah! smell good! Qin Yan sighed in his heart.

Is this what it feels like to lead you to show off and lead you to fly? No wonder so many people like it! It's really wonderful.

Seeing her skirt put on Qin Yan's head, Murong Xuehan's heart couldn't help but beat crazily.

I wonder if the owner has smelled the fragrance emanating from his body?

If the master smells it, will he be passionate about me? oops! They are so shy!

What if the owner becomes obsessed with the bottom of other people's skirts and puts his head into other people's skirts at every turn? What should I do if I keep sniffing around like a puppy under someone's skirt?

oops! I’m embarrassed just thinking about it!

oops! not good! You're not angry, are you? Once a woman gets angry, there will be a peculiar smell down there! The owner will definitely be disgusted if he smells it.

When she thought of this, Murong Xuehan's face instantly turned pale.

She quickly opened her mouth and breathed into her nose. Her breath was as fresh as the scent of flowers and plants, with no peculiar smell at all.

oops! I just scared people to death! Murong Xuehan breathed a long sigh of relief in her heart, and her face turned rosy again.

"Xuehan! Be careful!" Zhou Xiaoyu suddenly reminded loudly at this time.

"Huh?" Murong Xuehan came back to her senses and turned to look at Zhou Xiaoyu. She didn't understand why Zhou Xiaoyu told her to be careful.

"Bang!" Murong Xuehan and Qin Yan hit a telephone pole.

Murong Xuehan was fine and passed through the telephone pole.

Qin Yan hit the telephone pole firmly and a small bump was knocked out on his forehead.

"Ouch!" Qin Yan shouted in pain and quickly covered the small bump on his forehead.

Murong Xuehan quickly put Qin Yan down and asked with great concern: "Master, are you okay? Do you feel any pain from the collision? Oops! It's all my fault! I deserve to die! I deserve to die! Why don't you look at the road when you're walking!"

Murong Xuehan was so anxious that she was about to cry, and at the same time, she was also about to cry because she blamed herself.

Seeing Murong Xuehan knocking out a small bump on Qin Yan's forehead, Li Tianba couldn't help laughing. He carried Zhang Di and swaggered up to Murong Xuehan and said proudly: "Ugly ghost, I said You didn’t let me go behind my master’s back, you saw it! You must have gotten into trouble!”

After saying that, Li Tianba laughed again.

"Get out of here!" Murong Xuehan roared angrily.

"What did you say? How dare you quarrel with your Corpse King Grandpa? I think you don't want to live anymore!" Li Tianba's eyes widened, and there was a crackling sound of bones all over his body, and he was ready to tear Murong Xuehan apart with his hands.

"Li Tianba, what do you want to do? Do you want to attack your friends? Do you know that you are all my servants? You should help each other and love each other, not tear each other down!" Qin Yan said coldly.

Li Tianba lowered his head and said, "Yes! Master!"

Li Tianba said this, but in his heart he thought angrily, who is her friend? She is just a ghost, and I am the Corpse King. She is a whole level behind me.

What's more, she is so ugly that it stains my eyes just by looking at her. I won't be friends with her!

Murong Xuehan also had the same idea in her heart!

I won’t be friends with this corpse king! He always reeked of corpse smell, and anyone who walked near him would be suffocated to death.

However, Murong Xuehan did not say these words.

"Master, let me carry you! Look, Zhang Di is sleeping comfortably!" Li Tianba raised his eyebrows and said flatteringly, while shaking Zhang Di on his shoulder.

Li Tianba had no idea that Zhang Di had knocked him unconscious.

"Huh? This kid actually slept so soundly!" Li Tianba said as he pinched Zhang Di's middle and woke Zhang Di up.

Zhang Di woke up in a daze. Before he was fully awake, a familiar smell of corpses hit his nostrils.

Um? Who woke me up? Damn bastard, this is going to...

Before Zhang Di could finish his thoughts, the food in his stomach spurted out again with a "wow" sound.

It just circulated in the mouth and was swallowed along the esophagus.

As soon as he swallowed it, Zhang Di spat it out again with a "wow" sound.

With tears in his eyes, Zhang Di raised his hands and asked Qin Yan for help.

Qin Yan didn't know what happened, so he came over and asked in surprise: "Zhang Di? What's wrong with you?"

"Uh-huh!"

"Zhang Di, speak!" Qin Yan forgot that Zhang Di's mouth was sewn shut.

During this period, Zhang Di vomited it out and swallowed it twice.

Zhang Di couldn't stand it anymore and roared loudly in his heart: I'm going! I'd better pass out again!

Zhang Di raised his right fist and hit himself hard on the back of the head, making him unconscious again.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Zhang Di in amazement.

"Master, what's wrong with Zhang Di? He actually likes to commit suicide?" Li Tianba said in great surprise.

"Wake him up!"

"Okay!" Li Tianba put Zhang Di down from his shoulders and carried him into his arms, and pinched Zhang Di again.

Zhang Di woke up leisurely, but smelled a stronger smell of corpses.

Li Tianba's arms smelled worse than his back.

I go! What's going on? Who woke me up again? I send my greetings to your eighteen generations of ancestors.

Zhang Di raised his fist and hit himself on the back of the head. He was afraid that if he hit it too late, he would spit it out and then swallow it. The feeling was really worse than death!

Li Tianba grabbed Zhang Di's hand and asked curiously: "Zhang Di, what are you doing?"

Zhang Di didn't knock himself out, but immediately cried in his heart: I'm going! If you don't want to coma, are you still human? You bunch of beasts! I……

Before Zhang Di could finish thinking, Zhang Di started again with a "wow" sound.

"Master, I remembered that Zhang Di's mouth was sewn shut by me and he couldn't speak!" Murong Xuehan said.

"Remove his stitches quickly!" Qin Yan said.

Murong Xuehan nodded, pointed at Zhang Di from a distance, and pulled out a piece of hair from Zhang Di's lips.

Then Zhang Di's mouth spurted out all the overnight meal like a water pipe.

"I'll go! It stinks!" Li Tianba pinched his nose and hid aside.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!" Zhang Di vomited out all the contents in his stomach, and then lay on the ground like a dead fish.

Zhang Di thinks he is so happy now! There is no need to smell the corpse stench on Li Tianba's body anymore.

"Zhang Di, what's wrong with you?" Qin Yan walked to Zhang Di and asked with concern.

"Qin Yan! You bastard, it's not all because of you! Damn..." Zhang Di raised his head and cursed loudly.

Before Zhang Di could finish speaking, he was punched on the back of the head.

Li Tianba clenched his fists and said, "If you dare to scold the master, then you are scolding me!"