Spiritualist sweet wife

Zi Teng said a word and disappeared into the room.

In the empty room, only the Silent Woods, Zhao Xin and the warmth of lingering anger remained.

"Warm, don't do this. In fact, Zi Teng is also very embarrassed!"

It was Zhao Xin who spoke. Hearing the warm voice, he couldn't help but burst into an uproar.

Embarrassment? ha-ha! She didn't see that the millennium old demon was in trouble.

"Yes!"

Seeing this, Lin Zi couldn't help but answer:

"If Zi Teng says that, it means he has a plan in mind! Let's believe Zi Teng!"

Warm frown and frown, puzzled to look at Linzi and Zhao Xin, why can they be so sure?

"Brother Lin!"

"Better than nothing!"

In the face of warm indignation, the forest seemed indifferent.

"I also choose to believe in Ziteng. We have worked with him for so long, and he has never let us down!"

Seeing the warmth, Zhao Xin quickly struck while the iron was hot and talked about the benefits of Ziteng.

Warmth, even if the heart is no longer willing, but now this situation, can only choose to believe.

And

At the bottom of my heart, there has been a voice telling me to believe Ziteng!

"Good!

When you all fall, I'll stay and collect your bodies! "

He threw down a sentence fiercely, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Little girl, what are you doing?"

As soon as the woods saw that it was warm to leave, they quickly asked loudly.

What are you doing?

Warm feet, raised the stack of spells in his hands, which Zi Teng gave her before.

"Go and put a spell!"

"Hey! Wait for me! I'll help you! I'll help you!"

Lin Zi immediately opened a careless smile on his face and quickly caught up with the warmth.

Zhao Xin behind him looked around the room thoughtfully, and then followed up.

In this way, Ziteng disappeared. Warm, Linzi and Zhao Xin began to stick a spell in the villa.

These spells are similar to what warm has seen on TV. They are written on yellow paper and vermilion. The same thing is that she doesn't know what those ghost runes mean.

After the second floor was covered with stickers, several people came to the first floor and asked curiously at the woods nearby:

"Brother Lin, what are we doing with these spells?"

"That's..."

Lin Zigang was about to answer. Suddenly, from the door, there came a low, dumb and magnetic voice:

"To keep everyone from going out!"

Hearing the warm sound, he couldn't help but be stunned. Then he raised his eyes and looked at the door.

Ziteng, who has gone back and forth, is standing at the door at this time. His tall and straight body blocks the sunlight projected from the door and casts an oblique shadow on the ground.

"Zi Teng?"

Warmth blurted out involuntarily, recalling the way she yelled at Ziteng before, and her body shrank uncontrollably.

That's a creditor! She told her creditors

"Just to open the ghost door and let the ghost out!"

Zi Teng seemed unaware of the strange look on his warm face and dodging eyes. He calmly explained, then took a step and came in.

"Call -"

Seeing that Zi Teng didn't seem to hate himself because of the previous events, he immediately breathed out a breath in a low voice, and his mind was slightly restrained:

"It doesn't matter!

But why, you always look self righteous! "

If he could explain as well as Lin Zi and Zhao Xin before, he wouldn't be angry!

However, after one sentence, before Zi Teng could answer himself, the Lin Zi standing aside took the lead:

"Because he is Ziteng!"

Poof——

What a farfetched and awesome reason, she was speechless!

There was a burst of bitterness on the warm face, and then the conversation turned:

"But then again, what is the ghost gate?"

"The ghost gate is the northeast of the house, where ghosts and evil spirits can easily come in!"

The warm answer this time is the forest.

Obviously, the patience of the director is limited.

"Zhao Xin, you go to the ghost gate to guard. Wait a minute and disperse the ghosts coming out of the ghost gate. Don't let them gather together."

At this time, Zi Teng had come to warm front and ordered Zhao Xin on the other side.

"Is it to temporarily reduce the number of ghosts and lead the woman out?"

Zhao Xin nodded gently and asked casually.

"Yes!"

Hearing the sound, Zi Teng whispered a sentence from his throat, and immediately turned to the forest:

"You go to Xiaoxue's room with me and disperse the ghosts over there!"

"OK!"

Linzi responded with great interest.

While listening to Zi Teng's orderly arrangement, a touch of surprise appeared on his face:

"Who will do the most important exorcism?"

Lin Zi and Zhao Xin were arranged, and there were only warm and Zi Teng left in the room.

Warmth must be bad, isn't it

Thinking of this, the warmth immediately widened a pair of eyes and looked incredulously at Zi Teng in front of him.

After hearing the warm words, Ziteng didn't answer immediately, but gently pulled the corners of his lips and pulled out an arc of evil charm.

Hey! what the fuck! Zi Teng, a thousand year old demon, actually smiled! Is she right?

Warm hurriedly raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, but when he opened it again, Ziteng's face had recovered its usual calm.

She must have read it wrong!

***

The sky gradually darkened, and the branches on the moon sprinkled the bright white moonlight on the dark earth.

The villa has been covered with spells according to Zi Teng's requirements. Zhao Xin and Lin Zi also went to their respective places to guard according to the prior arrangement.

In Xiaoxue's room, there are three people left: Zhao Xin, Nuan and Zi Teng.

Originally, warm wanted to follow Zhao Xin, but the director didn't give her a chance at all, and directly refused.

"If you go, it will only cause him trouble!"

That's what the director said. But warmth is extremely dissatisfied:

"As you say, I'll fill in trouble for you if I stay!"

"I'm different!"

Zi Teng's answer is still light, but it makes the warm little universe extinguish without doubt again:

"My ability is so strong that it doesn't matter if I have a little trouble!"

The warmth had to be covered with black lines, just like the eggplant beaten by frost. He hung his head and followed Ziteng.

However, Zi Teng didn't know that although he had no choice but to warm his face and coat, he had already rushed over thousands of divine beasts in his heart. By the way, even Zi Teng's ancestors greeted him at the 18th National Congress.