The Opening Concocts Aura Recovery

[This brother wants to fart, dare to miss my goddess]

[Although he is quite wishful thinking, but he is right, it is better for the anchor to find someone to accompany him]

[Hmph, the host is mine, and I don't allow him to be a spare tire]

A group of water friends easily understood what the coachman meant.

They are all "excited".

"Thank you, no need!"

Zhao Zhiruo shook her head and hurriedly got out of the car.

She dared to come only with the guarantee of the boss, and she didn't want to take this man to die.

She could also sense what the other party meant, but Zhao Zhiruo was not interested.

Emei has gone after her outstanding disciples, if she wanted to talk about it, she would have already done so.

The most important thing is that Zhao Zhiruo's current interest is all focused on the big black dog Mumu.

"The boss should be very handsome, maybe he is the type of handsome uncle!"

Zhao Zhiruo thought secretly in his heart.

With such fantasies in mind, Zhao Zhiruo continued walking down the road with a bright flashlight.

Watching her leave, the driver hesitated for a moment, but finally gave up chasing her because of fear.

He always felt that there was something hovering around him now, and if he didn't leave, something terrible might happen.

Soon, the driver turned around and disappeared at the end of the road.

……

Zhao Zhiruo has now overcome the obstacles and entered the dense forest.

[The anchor is really skilled and daring, a man like me would be afraid to see this place]

After entering the dense forest, many people have dense forest phobia.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a bloody mouth open, waiting for them to jump in.

"It's not that I'm not afraid, but a master told me that as long as I turn on the live broadcast, your popularity will drive away those ghosts who come to trouble me!"

Even though Zhao Zhiruo was using a bright flashlight, she was still a little flustered.

She had to divert her attention by chatting with the water friends in the live broadcast room.

[Anchor, I can tell you responsibly that you have been deceived by this master→_→]

[I have read a lot of classics about ghosts and demons, and I know that the so-called popularity refers to the breath produced by many living people together, and the popularity of the live broadcast room has nothing to do with this at all]

[Anchor, you are too naive]

A group of water friends are speechless.

They didn't expect Zhao Zhiruo to believe such words.

"Hmph, master will not lie to me!"

Zhao Zhiruo trusts the boss very much now, so she is not moved at all.

Next, Zhao Zhiruo found the road, and walked forward along the road.

It's just that after walking for more than an hour, she still didn't see Nanruo Temple.

"Baby, is it my illusion? Why do I feel that the trees in front of me are quite familiar!"

Zhao Zhiruo noticed something was wrong.

From time to time, she used lightness kung fu to hurry along, so it is impossible that she has not yet arrived at Nanruo Temple.

The most important thing is that she now feels more and more familiar with the trees in front of her, as if she has seen them many times.

[Anchor, I also feel that you have passed by before]

[I see, this is the legendary ghost hitting the wall, the anchor is trapped]

[I encountered such a horrible thing before arriving at Lanruo Temple, the anchor should wait for rescue at the same place]

The answers of the water friends confirmed Zhao Zhiruo's feeling.

She suddenly panicked.

If it's really a ghost hitting the wall, it doesn't seem right for her to wait here.

The Wulian will not pay for her act of killing, so it is at least morning for them to send someone.

At that time, Zhao Zhiruo suspected that she had turned into a pile of bones.

"That's right, boss!"

At this time, Zhao Zhiruo thought of the big black dog Mu Mu...

Chapter 11 begins, A Chinese Ghost Story!

"Boss, help me, I'm trapped and I can't reach Nanruo Temple!"