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Chapter 205 Falling in Love in a Horror Live Broadcast

Chapter 205 Falling in love in a horror live broadcast (30)

The problem now is that these souls outside the body have stayed in the corpse for a long time, and they have been infected with a lot of resentment. If they combine with the original soul in the body at this time.

It is easy to cause backlash conflicts...

But let’s talk about purification.

Gu Zixuan felt that doing so was too cheap.

Although she was also deceived by Jing Xiu, some things completely fell below the bottom line of human beings, and it was wrong to do them.

Including that she borrowed the old woman's body to resurrect her body, in fact, from a certain point of view, she has already been involved in cause and effect with the other party.

But the problem now is... the law of the human world has no way to punish her.

Even if it is stealing a corpse, it can only be sentenced to three years at most.

"Then punish her with a ghost method." Ling Yang was not embarrassed by this question.

Li Mingyuan, who was thinking about how to write the paperwork, was taken aback for a moment.

"Send the soul back to the body, step on the sewing machine in the prison during the day, and come to your mountain to serve the sentence with the ghost at night, at the same time during the day and night, and the cause and effect of both sides will be pronounced together." The girl smiled when she said this, like an ordinary The little girl was as excited as she was talking about her favorite star.

But Li Mingyuan deeply realized that the other party was not ordinary.

His hands stiffened, and he subconsciously looked at his senior brother.

The young man remained silent for a while, and finally nodded in agreement: "Good idea."

Li Mingyuan: "..."

He felt that even if Lingyang said something outrageous, his senior brother would nod in agreement.

But in fact... if you think about it carefully, it is still feasible, although it will be a little troublesome.

After hesitating for a moment, Li Mingyuan wrote Ling Yang's words into the document to be reported at that time.

Well, let his boss worry about it.

At this moment, there was a notice in the airport that Lingyang and his flight were about to board. Li Mingyuan didn't go back to the mountain, so he sent Lingyang and Mo Shengan to the boarding gate.

The flight time they chose to take was not early, but since the village was quite a distance from the city's airport, they actually left very early.

As soon as he got on the plane, Ling Yang leaned back on the seat and closed his eyes.

Mo Sheng'an frowned slightly, and closed the porthole after the plane took off, so as to avoid the too bright sunlight outside from affecting Ling Yang's sleep.

Then he quietly flicked the beads on his wrist, and began to meditate in his heart.

At this moment, Ling Yang's shoulder that was close to him suddenly sank.

Accompanied by the girl's even breathing, the faint fragrance broke through his senses.

The sleeping little girl lost her balance and unconsciously turned her head to her side.

Mo Sheng'an continued to recite the mantra in his heart, but it was difficult for him, who seemed to have been immobilized on half of his body, to calm down.

What Li Mingyuan said in the village before broke into his mind for no reason.

——Are you in love with her?

Mo Sheng'an admitted that after going down the mountain, he paid a little more attention to Ling Yang, but there were reasonable reasons for this.

The other party has a lot of grievances and karma, and if he doesn't do well, he will easily become a newspaper figure.

As a disciple of Changqingguan, he also has the ability to peek into the fate and the future to a certain extent, so he should pay more attention to this, and even shoulder this responsibility.

But when exactly did that change...

In fact, Mo Sheng'an didn't quite understand either.

Maybe it's because he has seen too few women like her, or maybe it's because of the unreasonable fetters of fate between the two.

Zhuanzhu's fingers clenched slightly, and Mo Shengan closed his eyes gently after being silent.

When the plane was about to land, he woke up Lingyang, and the girl rubbed against his shoulders before slowly opening her eyes, with a slightly confused tone of just waking up: "Are you there?"

"almost."

Mo Sheng'an hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and gently wrapped her messy hair behind her ears.

Before Ling Yang could speak, he blushed and changed the subject stiffly.

"A stewardess delivered airline meals just now, do you need some water? I asked her to come..."

"Your ears are red." Ling Yang didn't answer his words at all.

She suddenly bent the corner of her mouth viciously, leaned close to Mo Sheng'an's ear, and blew lightly on purpose.

The effect of this breath is like being fanned by the fake Iron Fan Princess across the Flame Mountain, and it formed an effect like a "volcanic eruption" here in Mo Sheng'an.

He originally only had light pink ear roots, but at that moment it was almost bleeding red.

The young man subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he was restrained by the seat belt, and he was an old-fashioned man at heart, so he didn't dare to make too obvious a move under the half-obvious gaze of the people around him.

He could only use a stiff posture, allowing Ling Yang to "do whatever he wanted" to him.

Finally, when the plane arrived at the airport and was about to touch the ground, Ling Yang moved away from Mo Sheng'an, obediently sat in his seat, and tightened his seat belt.

Mo Sheng'an breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt a little indescribably disappointed.

He pursed his lips slightly, suppressing what should be called "desire" in his heart.
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The mountain where Changqing Temple is located is part of a tourist attraction, but this place is where tourists stop.

The people at the tourist attraction obviously knew Mo Sheng'an, although he seldom went down the mountain, but occasionally he would come down to pick up a courier or something.

——From a certain point of view, their Taoist priests in the new era are still keeping pace with the times.

Mo Sheng'an's return to Changqingguan was actually going home, and naturally there was no saying that he needed to buy a ticket to go home. The two of them easily entered the mountain through the back door.

Halfway up the mountain, the two met a little Taoist priest in Tsing Yi.

The clothes on the other party were almost the same as Li Mingyuan's, but the decoration was slightly different.

Seeing Mo Sheng'an, he exclaimed in surprise: "Elder brother!"

Then he looked at Ling Yang who was beside Mo Sheng'an again, with some doubts in his eyes, but he still saluted: "Miss Jiang... Master is already waiting for you on the mountain."

Although Mo Sheng'an said that he would come back, he didn't specify a specific time. The other party was waiting here in advance, obviously using the magic stick to investigate something.

Ling Yang clicked her tongue without any surprise.

The little Taoist priest is here to lead the way. Although Mo Sheng'an grew up on this mountain, Lingyang is a "guest" who came from afar, and the other party has done enough courtesy.

It was not until he sent the two of them into the gate of Changqing Temple that the little Taoist retreated to the side.

However, not long after he passed by, other little Taoist priests who were about his age came over and asked chirpingly, "How is it, have you seen that demon king?"

These little Taoist priests are only eleven or twelve years old, and they obviously haven't mastered the cultivation of mind yet.

Many people have only joined the Taoist temple for less than two years.

The demon king they were talking about was naturally Ling Yang.

Thanks to Li Mingyuan, the entire Changqing Temple now knows that there is a ruthless person at the foot of the mountain.

The resentment and karma surpassed any ghost king they had ever seen.

So I simply called her "the devil".

"I saw it." The little Taoist scratched his face in confusion, "but she looks easy to get along with..."

None of these little Taoist priests had opened their eyes, nor did they have the strength of Li Mingyuan.

 Let’s make up the supplementary content tomorrow~ I’m conceiving a new world today!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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