Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 57

The female ghost was overjoyed: "Daoist, how are you?"

Pretending to be squeamish, with a look of refusal and welcome: "People. People are a little embarrassed."

"vomit"

Zhang Qingyun's heart was surging, and under the eyes of the sky, the female ghost changed her skin, but she was still the same in front of Zhang Qingyun.

The rotten body is full of maggots. With the female ghost pretending to be twisted, when the body twists, the maggots fall off.
Like this.
"Fortunately, the poor road has a good mentality, otherwise it will really come out."

The female ghost didn't know how powerful he was, and it was obvious that the female ghost came with him with bad intentions.

One person and one ghost, each with his own thoughts, and his acting skills are very poor.

Zhang Qingyun felt that he was going to be unable to continue acting, so he suppressed the discomfort of vomiting, and said with a smile: "I have lived for more than 30 years, and I am still a boy. If the layman is willing tonight, the boy body will be given to you."

The female ghost lowered her head, her eyes flashing red.

Zhang Qingyun himself does not know, Zhang Qingyun, who has already established the realm of the foundation, has been transformed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and his body is already pure and flawless, and every cell contains a majestic vitality.

This is fatal to the attraction of femininity. Zhang Qingyun's blood and flesh, for femininity, is a panacea, a spiritual spring of immortality.

For this reason, even if it is a risk, these femininity will not hesitate, and even lose their minds in the temptation.

"Is it almost there? People can't bear it anymore."

If there is a charming and charming woman in front of her, saying such a sentence, ordinary people really can't hold it back.

However, Zhang Qingyun couldn't help it, and the talisman threw it directly on the female ghost's face: "It's really disgusting for him."

Turning around, Zhang Qingyun walked quickly to the Taoist temple, and the female ghost followed suit.

Zhang Qingyun looked at the cameras on both sides of the street from the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help thinking: "I don't know, can the camera capture this kind of femininity?"

In front, two figures suddenly appeared, Zhang Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, turned and glanced at the female ghost behind him.

Sure enough, the eyes of the female ghost behind her flickered with a strange light, and the female ghost muttered: "What a strong scholarly scent, this is a special soul!"

Turning his eyes, Zhang Qingyun smiled.

The female ghost was startled and raised her head. Zhang Qingyun smiled and said, "If you meet an acquaintance, say hello."

Before Zhang Qingyun said hello, Wang Kun walked over with his daughter-in-law Zhang Shanshan: "Daoist Qingyun, what a coincidence, do you want to eat skewers?"

Wang Kun held a lot of skewers in his hand, and the aroma was fragrant.

With a grin, Zhang Qingyun smiled and said, "I'm shopping with my friends."

"friend?"

Wang Kun glanced at the empty street: "What friend, where is the friend of Daoist Qingyun?"

It was almost two in the morning, and the couple went downstairs to have a barbecue.

On the pedestrian street, looking around, there are only three of them, where are there any extra people?
"what?"

Zhang Shanshan suddenly covered her nose: "Why does it smell so bad all of a sudden?"

Their bodies were mortal, and naturally they couldn't see the female ghost. At this time, the female ghost was already standing beside Zhang Qingyun. The female ghost's eyes glowed with a strange look, looking at Wang Kun, occasionally sticking out her tongue and licking her lips.

"Just by my side."

Zhang Qingyun smiled strangely.

Wang Kun felt cold sweat all over his body, and goosebumps fell down: "Don't be kidding, Daoist, I'm going back first?"

In the evening, can't you say something auspicious?
Why are you so intimidating?
Wang Kun pulled Zhang Shanshan and quickly slipped away.

"Why, do you want to eat skewers too?"

The female ghost looked at Wang Kun leaving, and seemed very reluctant to part with her scarlet tongue.

"no."

The female ghost didn't say much.

Why do ancient female ghosts and evil spirits like scholars?
Because the scholar has a special power in his body, which has a fatal attraction to the femininity.

This is the scent of the book, blending into the soul.

Wang Kun is an online writer, and he has a scholarly spirit.

Zhang Qingyun had already opened the door of the Taoist temple, the female ghost looked at it, and suddenly said sadly: "Don't you feel strange that they can't see me?"

"strangeness?"

Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "What's so strange?"

Pindao knew this would happen for a long time, why should it be strange?
Walking into the courtyard, the female ghost suddenly stretched out her claws, her fingernails were more than ten centimeters long, and her mouth was full of fangs.

As soon as Zhang Qingyun turned around, the female ghost returned to normal.

"Snapped"

With a muffled sound, a plastic bag, full of soup, fell on the female ghost's head.

The squirming maggots scattered.

The soup is salty, and maggots should naturally be avoided.

The female ghost stuck out her tongue and licked it, then raised her head suddenly.

"Forgot to tell you, Pindao Taoist Temple, there will be high altitude."

"boom"

Before Zhang Qingyun finished speaking, a shoe fell.

In the middle of the head of the female ghost.

This girl is so unlucky
Zhang Qingyun used to hate high-altitude parabolas, but now it seems to be very fun.

This is a high-heeled shoe, with a long heel, inserted into the female ghost's head, the female ghost seems to have no pain, but just raised her head.He just lifted his head, and a big garbage bag full of baby diapers fell on his head.

"Zizzi."

In an instant, white smoke rose from the female ghost's head, and bursts of flames erupted.

"what"

The female ghost screamed and reached out to pull the diaper off her head.

However, his hands had just touched the diaper, and the palm of his hand was the same, and a white smoke came out.

"what"

The female ghost's palm trembled, melted in half in an instant, and quickly pulled it back.

The female ghost wanted to back her legs, she lifted her foot, took a step back, stepped on a diaper, the soles of her feet melted instantly, and bursts of white smoke rose.

"what"

The female ghost screamed, and the infiltrating voice sounded in the Taoist temple.

However, these voices cannot be heard by ordinary people at all.

"This is the real boy's urine. No, I have been in poverty for more than 30 years."

Zhang Qingyun frowned: "This female ghost is really sad."

Zhang Qingyun witnessed with his own eyes that boy urine can kill ghosts, looked down at his own reservoir, and smiled: "Pindao carries a reservoir with him, how many evil ghosts can he kill?"

"not good."

There are too many diapers, dozens of them, and they are all covered with female ghosts. Seeing that the female ghosts are about to disappear completely, Zhang Qingyun hurriedly chanted a spell, and a firelight enveloped the female ghosts.

In the blink of an eye, the diaper and the female ghost disappeared without a trace.

In Zhang Qingyun's body, warm currents surged.

"too little"

The last time I killed ten resentful spirits, I got more than 9000 merits. This time I killed a ghost, and I only got 99 merits: "Yes, ghosts also have levels. This is just an ordinary ghost."

99 points, it can be regarded as a free pick, Zhang Qingyun is satisfied.

Looking at the sky, Zhang Qingyun suddenly moved in his heart: "By the way, why am I looking for ghosts, I'll just arrange a formation myself to attract lonely and wild ghosts."

Zhang Qingyun got into his room. He remembered that there was a large formation called the Nether Ghost Palace formation.

The arrangement of this formation is not difficult, the formation is full of yin, and the arrangement is successful, and it has a fatal attraction to lonely ghosts.

"Pindao is so smart."

Zhang Qingyun raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's just that this formation is a product of the devil's way. If you use it, you have to be careful."

Cultivators are selfish and selfish, and Zhang Qingyun has a deep understanding of it now: "Poor Dao also wants to improve his strength."

　The previous chapter was locked in a dark room, and I tried to release it as soon as possible, but I never paid attention to it. Chapter 34 was also locked in a dark room, and the author worked hard to revise it.

　　When the time comes, the content will definitely be changed, and the outline will also be changed.

　　It's so sad.

　　Ask for a ticket, those who have tickets are big, have pity on the sad author
　　
　
(End of this chapter)