Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 295
But when we wake up, the adult has been a ghost for so long, drank water from the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, and kissed firecrackers and landmines, and we have never seen anyone afraid of her!
The big array whose name sounded awesome was launched, and the lord just glanced at them, and then reached out to hold the halo that had dropped to her waist.

After looking at it for two seconds, she came to a conclusion: "Hula hoop."

After all, it was still attached to the waist and dangled - it really looks like it.

Then her old man actually used the spell circle as a prop to play rhythmic gymnastics on the spot.

The big formation is easy to cast, but it needs a lot of mana to maintain it, and these Taoist priests don't have much mana, and basically they bring out mainly the younger generation of the Ziwei sect.

Su Xingzhi played the mantra circle like a jumping rope, ribbon and hula hoop so carelessly, but it was a pain for them. After a while, the little brother with the weakest mana spewed out a mouthful of blood , and then fell to the ground with a look of grief and indignation.

As soon as this little brother returned to the west, the other senior brothers also lost their strength, and then only heard the sound of "噗" and "噗", and the disciples of the Ziwei Sect spurted blood like it was raining, and fell to the ground one by one So pumped.

"Ningmei, don't just stand around stupidly, we won't be able to get compensation if they are all dead, hurry up and take some photos of them that are 'appreciative and newsworthy'.

We must let these so-called upright people who value face and reputation return to the sect to learn from the pain and give me the treasure of the sect with both hands as spiritual damage compensation. "

"Yes, little one understands!"

Ning Mei, who was enjoying watching the play, immediately stood at attention and saluted Su Xingzhi, then took out her DSLR and slipped among the Taoist priests.

Then she directed Atletico to do the work, and the young couple cooperated seamlessly, and began to let these Taoist priests take some body portraits with three points of nakedness, poses and extreme eroticism.

"Huh? No way? It's you again? You're really going to cause me trouble!"

Just when Su Xingzhi asked Yan Nianzhen to search for valuables among the Taoist priests' clothes, a cold voice that everyone is familiar with suddenly appeared again.

Those who were still alive looked back and saw a thin woman wearing a black burqa, long hair reaching her knees, and a face so pale that it was almost transparent, looking at them with displeasure on her face.

And behind her were several strange-looking gray shadows who seemed to be wearing city control uniforms.

(End of this chapter)