Spiritualist sweet wife

"It's tricky?"

In the quiet almost suffocating atmosphere, Ziteng opened his mouth first to break the silence.

"Yes!"

Mary seemed very weak, just nodded gently. In fact, seeing her sudden move and her pale face at the moment, the answer is self-evident.

Zi Teng didn't ask again. Instead, he changed his tone.

"Can you stand up?"

"I need a rest. Maybe I can't go in with you today!"

"Yes!"

Zi Teng nodded gently, and there was no superfluous emotion on his face: "then take a rest!"

Then he looked at the woods standing aside.

For a moment, warm found that a trace of embarrassment flashed in the eyes of Lin Zi and Zi Teng.

"Zi Teng, let's go in and explore the situation first!"

Before Zi Teng spoke, Lin Zi seemed to say something eagerly.

Zi Teng gave a slight pause, but did not refute, and then turned to Li Xin, who had been silent all the time:

"You take care of her!"

"Good! Good!"

Li Xin hurriedly agreed. He seemed to be very satisfied with Zi Teng's arrangement: "don't worry, I will take good care of this..."

"Bloody Mary!"

Suddenly, the woods standing by said something without warning. Warmth and Li Xinwen's voice were stunned unconsciously.

Bloody Mary?

Mary's nickname?

Warm smile, really appropriate!

"Lin Zhenting, who are you talking about?"

Suddenly, Ma Li, who was still in Zi Teng's arms, was rude, although her voice didn't sound very strong. But the momentum inside has long been impossible to ignore.

Horizontal trough, this span is too large. Mary, such a seemingly calm and wise woman, would burst into foul language! Or to the forest that has always been narcissistic.

Warmth can't help but want to see how the forest will respond.

Lin Zhenting? It's the name of Linzi! Warmth remembered that she had known Lin Zi for so long. She didn't know the name of Lin Zi. It was always brother Lin and brother Lin Zi's cry.

Thinking of this, warm couldn't help but gently lift his eyes and look at the woods standing aside.

At the moment, Lin Zi's delicate facial features have been distorted, and his face has turned pig liver color. I can see that he is very angry.

However, unexpectedly, he didn't answer back. Instead, he bit his teeth and endured it.

The relationship between these two people is really... Interesting!

"All right! Li Xin, come and help Ma Li!" Zi Teng said faintly, and his face still didn't have any expression:

"Woods, warm, let's go in!"

"What?"

Warm also stood by and watched the excitement. Suddenly he was called by name, which was a little slow but God.

"I don't speak Mandarin?"

Someone is obviously questioning the warm IQ, or listening!

Paralysis!

"What am I going to do? I can't catch ghosts!"

I don't know what as like as two peas. I've seen that strange dream since I saw it in the old house of Li's family. She was somewhat repelled by the same portrait of a woman as she had in her dream.

Besides, she really can't catch ghosts. She doesn't seem to help at all when she goes in. Maybe it will cause them trouble.

Ziteng's sword eyebrow gently picked:

"In view of your almost zero memory and warm children's shoes, I think it's necessary for me to remind you that the only request I made to you when we agreed."

The tone is not warm, and I can't hear a trace of emotion. But the warmth felt uncomfortable in my heart.

This shit! It's hard not to bully her for a moment.

"Remember, don't remind!"

Isn't it just to go in and be a attendant to a millennium old demon? What's the big deal.

"Zi Teng, or I'll let the little girl stay outside. After all, there's something inside..."

Look! Look! Not everyone is as cold-blooded as a millennium old demon.

"Yo! When did Lin Zhenting, the preacher of tangkui, begin to cherish the fragrance and jade? Don't you have no feelings for women?"

"I said Mary, can you stop looking for trouble?"

"I like it!"

Warm some stunned stood in place, wondering how he inexplicably became the center of the storm. Moreover, they are about to enter the old Li village. Shouldn't the atmosphere be tense?

Why, suddenly

"All right!"

Finally, our heroic director had to speak. A cold rebuke made everyone present silent. Warm some innocent, for Mao someone's eyes that seem to be able to kill people, just stare at her so straight.

She is also very aggrieved!

"Li Xin, you help Mary to the base to have a rest.

The woods are warm. Let's go into the old house! "

Zi Teng's whole body exudes the inherent King's spirit. In a word, his voice is not loud and his tone is faint, but he has the ability that people can't refute.

Lin Zi didn't look good at this time. He knew that he couldn't have a good life if he met the Bloody Mary!

Li Xin holds Ma Li to one side to have a rest. Zi Teng walks in front, Lin Zihe and warm follow behind, and slowly walks towards the door of Li's ancestral house.

"Squeak --"

The heavy and low pitched sound of opening the door sounded again, and the warm conditioned frown, and then looked at the center of the hall.

On the wall, the picture of beauty is still hanging quietly. The warm sight was immediately attracted to the past.

Sure enough, yesterday was her illusion. Because the woman as like as two peas in the picture is the same as when she first saw it.

The three people didn't speak, but the forest took a quick step, grabbed the head and went to the hall first.

Zi Teng stood on the side of the warm body and glanced at the warm and slightly nervous look.

Is she afraid?

Doesn't she know that she doesn't need to worry around herself?

Ziteng was shocked for a moment. He didn't know why he knew that the situation in the old house was not simple. He knew that warmth couldn't do anything with her, but he had to keep her by his side.

Perhaps, only when you are with yourself will you feel that warmth is the safest.

Or maybe, just want her to be around!

"Zi Teng, there's nothing different in the hall. It's similar to the video the little girl gave us before!"

Linzi quickly checked the situation in the hall and immediately reported to Ziteng. Zi Teng didn't answer. At this time, his sight began to search in the hall, but he didn't stop too much on one thing until he saw the picture on the wall!

When he showed her the video yesterday, he vaguely felt that the painting was unusual. At this time, he felt even more strange.

The dark and deep eyes, like owls and eagles, immediately burst out two cold and fierce lights, straight, and threw them at the woman in the painting.