I Am the Corpse Master

After a stick of incense had passed, the Black Fox Ghost King flew into a mountain tomb and submerged into the ground.

And under this mountain tomb, is an independent space lined with sedan chairs and hung with white velvets—the realm of yin and yang controlled by the black fox ghost king.

After flying into the Lonely Yin Temple in the realm, the Black Fox Ghost King sat on the throne paved with white lingerie, supported his arms with lotus roots, and thought hard about how to deal with Yan Chixia.

At this time, Yan Chixia also flew to the mountain tomb, but instead of rushing forward, he entered a special spiritual stone at a special place around the mountain tomb.

After a while, Yan Chixia's figure disappeared out of thin air, and only the sound of him singing the mantra could be heard in the air.

These incantations gradually became smaller and passed towards the mountain tomb.

"Ok?"

At the same time, the black fox ghost king on the throne opened a pair of captivating eyes, and a pair of willow-like eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

Just now, she was thinking about how to take back what belongs to her from Yan Chixia, but for some reason, Jiang Lin suddenly appeared in her mind.

Pressing the temple with the green onion finger, the Black Fox Ghost King closed his eyes again.

But after a while, her crooked eyebrows arched slightly again.

"what is the problem?"

The Black Fox Ghost King stood up, looked around, and probed her body again. She found that she was uneasy.

Moreover, what was even more outrageous was that the memory of her being hugged by Jiang Lin not long ago always came to her mind.

Lingering.

Just when the black fox ghost king was puzzled, Yan Chixia's figure appeared near the mountain tomb.

"Hey Hey."

Yan Chixia let out an intriguing laugh and said to herself: "You resentful woman, miss a man. Lack of love is a disease, and a man is a medicine."

After muttering to herself, Yan Chixia's face showed a very cheap smile.

In Prince Yan's mansion, in the room where Shi'er was resting, there was an indefinite candlelight.

Next to the bed where Yan Chixia sleeps peacefully on weekdays, there is a simple-style burning lamp on the cabinet.

Originally, the light of the ancient lantern was very stable and weak, but now it was a little flickering.

"It's almost enough, one is almost there."

Outside the mountain tomb, Yan Chixia stroked her beard and muttered to herself again, ready to walk away.

But at this time, his hands moved, forming a few seals.

With a flick of the long sleeves, Yan Chixia slipped a bronze mirror out of the sleeves. Then his eyebrows were raised, and he tried to widen his eyes.

What appeared in the bronze mirror was the face of the Black Fox Ghost King.

It's just that the black fox ghost king in the mirror seems a little absent-minded, and the focus of his pupils is three inches in front of him.

After that, her eyes were a little distracted, her eyes were slowly closed, her head was slightly tilted, and she moved forward.

A small mouth of cherry is facing forward.

Seeing this scene, Yan Chixia's smile grew even stronger.

This Yan Chixia actually has such a bad taste, saying that she came to the black fox ghost king's lair, but in the end she used a mirror to peep at a distance.

"Alright, alright."

At this time, Yan Chixia snapped her fingers in front of the magic mirror, and the black fox ghost king in the mirror suddenly woke up.

Then she had a look of anger on her face, as if the wings of her nose that had been painted with goose fat moved quickly.

"Stinky man, I let you take advantage of me!"

The Black Fox Ghost King let out an angry shout, and clapped one hand on the armrest of the throne.

She didn't close her eyes to think just now, but she had hallucinations in confusion, as if she was still in Prince Yan's mansion and was being held by that young man.

This is nothing, just now, her hallucinations were even more outrageous, and she greeted her with her lips.

"Slip away."

Outside the mountain tomb, after Yan Chixia snickered for a while, she put away the magic mirror and galloped towards the way she came.

"what's the situation?"

While Yan Chixia was turning back, Shi'er woke up because she was dazzled by the dazzling lights in the room.

Looking around, he realized that the magic tool that his master had made him guard was abnormal. Now the light of the ancient lantern is no longer swaying back and forth, and the head of the fire occasionally jumps upwards, as if it has been doused with a little lamp oil.

But there is no lamp oil in this ancient lamp.

Could it be that there are monsters again?

Thinking of this possibility, Shi'er immediately grabbed the axe beside the bed.

By the way, Jiang Lin's room!

After the sleepiness subsided a little, Shi'er suddenly remembered that when she gave Jiang Lin a spirit talisman before, she saw that Jiang Lin's room had been rearranged and a lot of veils were hung.

If it is said that Jiang Lin did it when he was sleepwalking, it is not impossible, but he has never seen Jiang Lin buy any yarn tents and bring them in.

There are monsters!

There are ghosts!

After making some judgments in her heart, Shi'er immediately rushed towards the wing where Jiang Lin lived.

When Shi'er ran a few meters in front of the door, Jiang Lin, who was asleep, immediately opened his eyes.

Chapter [*] This method is good!

Jiang Lin just frowned when Shi'er kicked open his door.

Mo Chou, who had also fallen asleep, was awakened immediately. He sat up in fright, grabbed the quilt and shrunk to the corner of the bed.

Jiang Lin also rushed to the bed immediately and blocked it with his arms outstretched.

Shi'er saw Mo Chou's face, and then looked at the drawing paper on the side wall.

"She...she's a ghost!"

"Yes, but she is pitiful and has no intention of hurting anyone. Don't hurt her."

Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes, if Shi'er didn't listen to the persuasion, he would be forced to use his tactics.

"She... She is your sweetheart, and I... I won't do anything to my friend's dream lover."

Seeing Jiang Lin's expression of being an enemy of himself, Shi'er shook his head and put the axe in his hand behind his back.

Seeing this, Jiang Lin also accepted the hostility, and then told Shi'er of Mo Chou's life experience as he had told Mo Chou before.

"She is indeed a poor ghost. Although I have learned the skills from Master, I also know that ghosts are good ghosts. If it was just me, of course I would like Miss Mochou to hide here to avoid the pursuit of the ghost king, but now Master He has already come back, he must not be willing. Fortunately, he is going to hunt down that ghost king now, otherwise, he will have to drive away Miss Mochou."

Shi'er scratched his head, feeling very troubled by what happened to him. As he said, if he could make the decision and give Mo Chou a place to live, it would be all right.

But the problem is that he can't be the home of this Yan Wangfu.

"Furthermore, even if Miss Mochou hides in the painting, she may not be able to escape the fate that Master perceives. Miss Mochou came here before, Master he was already asleep, and later because of the appearance of the ghost king, he attracted all his attention. Attention, once he turns back from the ghost king, it's hard to say."

Now Shi'er can only pray that his master Yan Chixia will come back later, so that he will have time to think of a way.

When Mo Chou heard Shi'er say this, he knew that his situation was not that good.

Even if Jiang Lin was willing to help and told Shi'er of her tragic experience, it would be of no avail.

Shi'er is willing to take in and provide shelter, but her master Yan Chixia is not willing anyway.

Moreover, Shi'er, as Yan Chixia's disciple, felt so difficult to handle, which meant that her affairs really had no room for change.

Just when Mo Chou was about to give up and wanted to tell Jiang Lin and Shi'er to leave on his own, Yan Chixia's voice came from mid-air: "Shi'er, I asked you to guard the magic weapon, what are you doing in Jianglin's place? !"

"It's broken, the master is back!"

Shi'er was taken aback, just when he was in a hurry, he said to Jiang Lin who was about to speak: "Jiang Lin, hurry up and sleep with Miss Mochou, you sleep outside and let her hide in your bed. Here, I will use some spells to see if I can hide from the master. If he asks, I will say that you were frightened by the ghost king before, and I will check on your situation."

Ok?

There is such a way?

Jiang Lin was stunned for a moment. Originally, he planned not to pretend, but when Yan Chixia came back and flew towards the house where he lived, from a close-up perception, Mo Chou's existence could not be hidden for the most part. .

In this case, he was ready to tell the truth, once Yan Chixia wanted to take Mo Chou, he would not be polite at all.

However, what Shi'er said was to let him swallow what he was about to say.

This way, ok!

If he and Mo Chou did as Shi'er said, then Shi'er would be equivalent to giving them a big assist, which might directly make him stand firm in Mo Chou's heart.

Even if Yan Chixia had doubts, she would not lift his quilt.

Although Jiang Lin agreed, he still looked at Mo Chou and cast an inquiring look at Mo Chou.

"So be it."

Mo Chou couldn't care less about avoiding suspicion. If it was a little later, she might be taken over by Yan Chixia, and she would also implicate Jiang Lin and Shi'er.

After a while, Jiang Lin was lying on the bed with his body on his side, and Mo Chou, who had been concealed by Shi'er's spell, huddled in his arms. Once the quilt was covered, he couldn't see anything.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing here?"

Yan Chixia landed at the door and glared at Shi'er who was drinking tea.

Shi'er pointed to Jiang Lin and replied, "Jiang Lin was scared by the ghost king and fell ill. I'll take care of him."

"Stinky boy, I didn't see you taking care of me when I was sick!"

Yan Chixia rolled her eyes, Shi'er was embarrassed, she put her finger in front of her mouth and said, "Master, please be quiet, he just fell asleep."

"Master, you should be tired of chasing the ghost king. I will help you go back to rest."

Because of a guilty conscience, Shi'er put down the teacup and pulled Yan Chixia to leave.

Yan Chixia stopped for a while and asked, "Is he very sick?"

"Yeah, it's a headache and a cold body."