Need for Urban Supreme

Chapter 95 Accidents, Accidents, Accidents

Qin Yan thought Ma Jiao was joking, but Geng Yaoyao and Xia Xueni were indeed talking about him just now.

"Hmmmm!" Zhang Di touched Qin Yan with his arm, signaling Qin Yan to remove the ghost thread that sewed his mouth.

Only then did Qin Yan remember that Zhang Di's mouth was still sewn shut by Murong Xuehan's hair.

"Xuehan, help this kid remove the thread!"

"Okay! Master!" Murong Xuehan tore off her hair.

As soon as the needle and thread on his mouth were removed, Zhang Di cursed: "Qin Yan, I'll fuck you..."

Before Zhang Di finished cursing, before Qin Yan ordered, Murong Xuehan pierced the hair just now into the needle hole of the ghost needle, and sewed up Zhang Di's mouth at lightning speed.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Zhang Di yelled and looked at Qin Yan with pleading eyes.

Qin Yan turned his head.

Zhang Di looked at Ma Jiao with pitiful eyes.

Ma Jiao raised her eyebrows and scolded: "You deserve it! Who made you so mean!"

In fact, Ma Jiao also wanted to sew Zhang Di's mouth shut. Zhang Di's mouth was so smelly that almost every word was colored.

Moreover, Ma Jiao wanted to sew Zhang Di's eyelids shut. Whenever Zhang Di saw a girl, his eyes would always turn around, aiming either at his chest or at his butt.

Back at the hotel, Ma Jiao set up the altar, hung up the branches of the locust tree, and lit the soul fire to burn it.

Ma Jiao recited the spell while sintering.

Qin Yan had never heard of these spells, and each character was obscure.

As the calcination continued, the branches of the locust tree gradually became smaller and thinner, and finally they were only the size of a dagger. At this time, Ma Jiao took out a piece of talisman paper and pasted it on it, and chanted the incantation aloud.

When the incantation is finished, a lot of resin emerges from the branches of the locust tree, covering the whole branch of the locust tree, as if a layer of grease has been spread on it, which is extremely bright.

After several minutes of sacrifice, the locust tree branch finally turned into a dagger.

Ma Jiao picked it up, weighed it in her hand, handed it to Qin Yan and said, "Junior Brother, you have a try?"

Qin Yan couldn't wait to take it, and chanted the soul-inducing mantra aloud: "The sky is round and the earth is nine chapters, the upper spirit is clean, and the lower spirit is in harmony with the mind. Once the pardon is issued, the spirits return to their places!"

Just after the incantation was finished, a gust of wind blew in the guest room.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen ghosts came out from around the wall, including men and women, old and young.

Three of the ghosts are the most attractive.

The first female ghost was wearing sneakers, jeans, white short sleeves, and carrying a small leather schoolbag, and her youthful vigor immediately rushed to her face.

The second female ghost is dressed in the clothes of the Republic of China. She looks like a female student in the Republic of China period, very gentle and elegant.

As soon as she came out, she asked Qin Yan in a very quiet tone: "Master Daoist, did you call me?"

The third female ghost wears ancient clothes.

Her clothes are very bright, with various patterns embroidered on them, which look exactly like the costume dramas in TV dramas.

She has very beautiful hair, and there are various decorations on her hair, and she can be seen as a noble woman at a glance.

She lowered her head and asked a little shyly, "My lord, are you looking for Bengong?"

Qin Yan just wanted to try the power of the magic sword, but he didn't expect to attract so many female ghosts, and immediately opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Especially when I saw the female ghost wearing ancient clothes, I was even more surprised.

I'll go, I won't summon a thousand-year-old female ghost, will I?

Qin Yan gave a haha, waved his hands and said, "It's okay! It's okay! I just summoned you casually, so go ahead!"

"Crazy!" The female ghost in sportswear glared at Qin Yan, turned around and floated away.

The female ghost of the Republic of China shook her head, turned around and floated away.

The other ghosts also turned around and floated away.

The ancient female ghost bit her lips and said, "My lord, I have been trapped in the ancient tomb, can you help me..."

Before the ancient female ghost finished speaking, her soul suddenly spun, as if sucked away by something, and disappeared in front of Qin Yan in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Ma Jiao couldn't help but widen her eyes, and said a little excitedly: "Junior brother, there must be an ancient tomb nearby!"

"Huh? How do you know?"

Ma Jiao didn't bother to answer Qin Yan's words, and said excitedly: "Junior brother, that's great, I didn't expect you to accidentally discover an ancient tomb, and it's very old."

Ma Jiao thought for a while, and immediately urged Qin Yan: "Junior brother, hurry up and summon again!"

Seeing Ma Jiao's excited look, Qin Yan thought to himself, is it possible that the senior sister wants to rob the tomb?

But when he thought that there were good things in the tomb, Qin Yan couldn't help but feel a little ready to move.

The things in the ancient tomb are worth a lot if you take out any one.

Qin Yan recited the soul-attracting mantra again, summoning back the many ghosts just now.

The ghosts summoned this time were almost the same as last time, but there was no ancient female ghost who claimed to be the palace.

"Hey! Little Taoist, what did you call us here for?" the female ghost in sportswear asked dissatisfied.

Other ghosts also looked at Qin Yan one after another, not understanding what Qin Yan was going to do.

Qin Yan ignored the female ghost in sportswear, turned his head and asked Ma Jiao: "Senior sister, what's going on?"

Ma Jiao didn't answer Qin Yan's words, she frowned and lowered her head, and said to herself: "Could it be that the ancient female ghost was imprisoned by something?"

The ancient female ghost was a princess in the Tang Dynasty. Because she had a devil-like figure, she became a different kind in the Tang Dynasty, where fat was considered beautiful.

The princess was unhappy, and accidentally fell to the bottom of the rockery and fell to her death. She was only 20 years old when she died.

In memory of his daughter, the emperor built a luxurious ancient tomb for her.

When the tomb was built, because the master of mystical arts hated the emperor very much, he used the Fengjue yin and yang technique to seal the princess' soul in the tomb, preventing her from reincarnation for a thousand years.

When Qin Yan performed the soul-attracting technique just now, he accidentally touched the porch in the tomb, releasing the princess's soul.

But this porch was designed by a master of mystical arts, and immediately sucked the princess into the tomb.

"Hello? Little Taoist priest, are you alright?" the female ghost in sportswear asked.

"I'm sorry! I made a wrong call just now, you all go!"

"Hmph!" The female ghost in sportswear snorted coldly and left.

The other ghosts also shook their heads and left, thinking that Qin Yan, a little Taoist, likes to toss ghosts.

"Junior brother, call again!" Ma Jiao said to Qin Yan.

"Huh? Still summoning? Call them again and they will all come out again! When they ask me why I am looking for them, what should I say?" Qin Yan shook his head immediately.

Ma Jiao narrowed her eyes: "Are you summoning or not?"

"Don't call!"

"really?"

"Really!" Qin Yan said firmly, patting his chest.

"Okay! Just wait for me!" Ma Jiao picked up the phone and dialed a number.

After a while, the call was connected, and Ma Jiao said to the phone: "Dad! Qin Yan molested me! He also forced me to do various actions!"

"puff!"

Qin Yan spit out all the water he had just drunk into his mouth, and staggered and almost fell.

　Ok?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)