Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 137 Qiu Sheng: Shut up!A ghost is a ghost!

Dong Xiaoyu flutters in white clothes.

The expression looks innocent.

Not far away, the watchman holding a gong, carrying a bamboo hat on his back, was walking as if he didn't recognize his relatives, not yet realizing that he was about to lose his life in the evening.

"Uncle, can I ask you to do me a favor?"

"what."

"powerful**"

Dong Xiaoyu's face was calm.

Hearing this, the uncle's surprise was almost written on his face. He had never heard such a strange request before, and immediately refused, saying that he had been a decent person for 40 years and could not afford to lose his security at the end of the year.

The watchman is ethical.

It's a pity that the female ghost used force and hooked her fingers.

The unstoppable dark wind blew, as if there was an invisible rope, pulling the watchman uncle over.

At the same time, Dong Xiaoyu's shirt was exposed.

"Help, it's indecent...indecent!"

The voice was full of despair.

In his arms, the uncle was even more desperate.

It's over, it's over, after so many years of updating, I thought that we would always live in peace and harmony, but I didn't expect that in the end, I would still be unable to escape the fate of encountering an evil ghost.

Qiu Sheng, who had been indulging in riding his bicycle, suddenly woke up. When he saw the old watchman molesting the young girl walking at night, he immediately jumped out of the car.

Just as he was about to walk over, Meng Fan fell from the sky.

"and many more."

Listening to this calm voice and looking at the hand on his shoulder, Qiu Sheng was stunned for a moment, still not realizing the seriousness of the matter, and asked:

"Senior brother, why are you running here alone without sleeping so late at night?"

"You don't go home at night, you circle the street for more than an hour, what are you doing?"

The rhetorical question finally made Qiu Sheng wary.

"Indecent, indecent~"

Since he has never personally encountered a girl encountering a pervert, Meng Fan does not know the specific situation, but he can be sure that it will not be like Dong Xiaoyu. Where is the scream?
Clearly, she wanted to seduce Qiusheng.

Two eyes stared at her, and finally the voice became smaller and smaller.

"Girl, let this uncle go."

Qiu Sheng spoke, but his eyes were fixed on Dong Xiaoyu's pretty face. Obviously, the other party was impressed by his aesthetics, and even though he knew something was wrong with her, he was still unwilling to say harsh words.

"it is good."

Dong Xiaoyu changed her posture and no longer looked pitiful. She straightened her clothes and said softly: "Master, you have been kind to me. I want to recommend myself as a pillow, so I have no choice but to take this step."

There was charm in the voice.

How can Qiu Sheng tolerate it?
Looking at Dong Xiaoyu's graceful figure, her face turned red slightly, and she didn't know how to refuse for a while, her head was dizzy, and it reminded her of the novel "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio" that she had read before.

[Ning Zhai is near the wilderness, and the tombs are camped and buried outside the Zhai.Congratulations: "I pity your lonely soul. I'm buried in a small house. I hear each other's songs and cries. I don't see the mausoleum of the hero. I drink the juice from Ou, but I don't understand the purpose. Fortunately, I don't mind it."

Congratulations on your return.Later, someone called out: "Wait patiently!"

Looking back, it is beautiful.

He thanked me happily: "You are loyal and righteous, and I will not repay you even if you die. Please come back and pay homage to me, I will regret it."

Examining the truth, the muscles reflect the flowing clouds, the thin bamboo shoots stand out, and they appear in the daytime, especially delicate and beautiful. 】

In this way, Nie Xiaoqian, the female ghost, was with Ning Caichen and finally gave birth to a promising son.

When he thought of this, Qiu Sheng nodded immediately.What is obsessed with ghosts?

The uncle who was on duty had disappeared long ago. No matter how beautiful the female ghost was, Qiu Sheng, who had been exposed to Taoism and evil spirits, was not afraid.

For a moment, Meng Fan didn't know whether to call him cowardly or ambitious.

"Girl, people and ghosts follow different paths."

"Hey, senior brother."

Before Meng Fan could finish his words, Qiu Sheng, who was fascinated, interrupted: "Sincerity is the key to success. As long as this girl and I truly love each other, this small obstacle can be easily overcome."

Admittedly, Meng Fan knew that there was a factor of being obsessed with ghosts, but this guy was too quick. He fell into the trap of the female ghost without any hesitation.

If I remember correctly, after Qiu Sheng found out that Xiaoyu was a female ghost and was harmful to his body, he smiled when faced with Uncle Jiu's scolding. It's a shame, Master, that you didn't find out earlier, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to enjoy such a romantic affair.

Fortunately, Uncle Jiu didn't follow...

Thinking of this, Meng Fan directly wiped the psychic grapefruit leaves prepared in advance in front of Qiu Sheng's eyes at top speed.

At the same time, drink the Tao sound from your mouth.

Both Qiu Sheng and the sleeping residents nearby felt shocked.

Dong Xiaoyu wailed and covered her ears.

Qiu Sheng, who was originally sympathetic to the beauty, took a closer look and instantly entered the sage mode.

Dong Xiaoyu's small half face is really hard to compliment, not to mention rotten, the eyeballs are protruding, white and creepy.

When she realized something was wrong and wanted to cover half of her face with her sleeves, Qiu Sheng had already pulled out the Liujia Evil Talisman that Meng Fan had given her at noon and scolded:
"Monster! How dare you mess with my mind!"

"Senior Brother Meng, how can I allow you to be so presumptuous here? You don't take my senior brother seriously at all."

The Liujia evil-repelling talisman is shining with golden light, and the name of the god on it has become even more mysterious. There is no need to inject magic power into it, just throw it out, and the talisman will activate on its own and suppress this female ghost from the Qing Dynasty.

Sensing the threat coming from the golden talisman, Dong Xiaoyu covered her face and stepped back, looking at Qiu Sheng as if she was looking at a heartless man.

However, this matter is not about putting up your pants and not recognizing someone. After all, the junior brother has not taken them off yet...

I found out the true face of the female ghost in time!
To be honest, if this female ghost was really like Nie Xiaoqian, with her skin reflecting the flowing clouds and slender bamboo shoots, Meng Fan would really try to use his fists to save Qiu Sheng.

Don't expect a poor boy who wants a career but not a career, who wants skills but no ability, to have much determination. If a goddess-level pornographic ghost offers herself a pillow, saying that she won't harm people's lives, Qiu Sheng is afraid that she will rush to get there.

Now that Dong Xiaoyu's true face has been revealed, she feels extremely ashamed. Nothing had happened between Qiu Sheng and her, otherwise, she wouldn't have acted so resolutely just now.

"People and ghosts have different paths. You'd better leave early. If you continue to pester my junior brother, the consequences will be dire."

Meng Fan waved his sleeves and immediately set off a Sunda wind, blowing Dong Xiaoyu 20 meters away. He shocked her and warned:

"If you have reached such a level of cultivation, you must not be an ignorant person. You are the Qingzong of Maoshan Mountain."

What was said was said, and the family was informed.

If you really insist on having your own way, then you will be damned if good words cannot dissuade you.

No one owes anyone anything.

Before, her junior brother only offered her a stick of incense and praised her young age at the grave. It would be a pity to die.

The unfaithful person——Qiu Sheng.

Evil Taoist - Meng Fan.

After labeling the two of them, Dong Xiaoyu, with tears in her eyes, took a deep look at the person she loved, as if she had a thousand words to say to him, and then flew away.

Even an immortal ghost king would not want to offend Mao Shan, let alone a female ghost who had practiced cultivation for just over a hundred years?

Not as good as he is.

Not as good as the background.

Coupled with Qiu Sheng's expression of fear and disgust, it really broke her heart.

(End of this chapter)