The temptation of the wizard

He turned his head to look at Megatron, and said calmly: "The mountains are very dangerous. You should go down as soon as possible."

Megatron:"……"

dry!This witch fouls!

Chapter 5 This must be a fake ancestor

Meng Chuxue had nothing to do in the temple, and was about to go for a walk in the village when she suddenly saw a twelve or three-year-old girl carrying two pieces of white tofu into the temple.

Meng Chuxue was surprised and asked, "Little girl, is tofu on your tray?" This is the most fashionable delicacy in the county this year. The Longmen Inn sells a plate of eight dollars and many customers still line up to eat. There are tofu in remote areas?

Xiao Li nodded and said: "Yes, my grandma just made it, but this is for the host, you can't steal it from the guests."

Meng Chuxue leaned over and pressed tofu, "Your grandma can make tofu?"

Xiao Li: "Everyone can do it, Xiao host taught. The big cow's family also went to the town to open a tofu shop!"

"Oh?" Meng Chuxue thoughtfully, Xiaoli brought the tofu into the kitchen, and when she left, she asked the guests not to steal it.

Meng Chuxue looked up at the attic and murmured: "This host is a bit strange. It doesn't require witchcraft to cure illnesses, it can make ice, and it can also make tofu, and... She knows that there are obscene ghosts, so she doesn't ask if I sleep well in the morning. Okay, instead, I asked Senior Brother, does this mean that she actually knows that an adulterous ghost has insulted Brother?

"Is she an evil witch who raises ghosts for misfortune?" As soon as this idea was born, the female dartist thought about it, the more he felt right. "That harlot should be raised by her, sucking human spirits and feeding her back, oh! No wonder she is so It looks good, it turned out to be a man and a ghost picking up, hey..."

"No! How can I sit by and watch the evil spirits and harm people?"

The female escort teacher was full of energy and confident that she could kill ghosts, so she shook the sword in her hands and looked around, but no one was seen, she touched the attic sneakily, rolled into the dojo, and raised the landing door.

The dojo was empty, and she saw the shrine in the corner at a glance, but it was a trap, so she carefully drilled into each room.

The bedroom is simple, the closet is full of red and white clothes, but she thinks something weird, and after thinking about it, she realizes that there is no belly...

"Even if you have a flat chest, you can't help but wear a bellyband, ah! It really is a lewd person!" The female guardian said twice and continued to search other rooms.

In the study room, the two bookshelves were full of books, and the two boxes on the wall were also full of books. Meng Chuxue quickly scanned it and found that most of them were medical, geography, customs and other information books, but nothing special.

Ok?That guy actually built a cottage upstairs!Although it is clean and not smelly, but... don't you feel bad?

The utility room...not found.

After a while, the female escort finally found the evil witch's evidence-the pharmacy!

What a weird refining pharmacy, in addition to the common medicine pots and pots and pans, there are many weird-shaped things. There are many glassware on the display racks, which are filled with various colorful substances. It feels evil at first glance. .

"I discovered so many poisons, hum..." Meng Chuxue felt quite fulfilled, thinking that destroying these poisons would be equivalent to saving thousands of people. What a great act!

However, he still couldn't find the hiding place of the adulterous ghost, so he continued to search and walked down the stairs.

In the hallway of the hallway, Linghu Lunar New Year's Eighth looked at the back of the female escort with interest, "Where is the idiot thief, don’t you know there will be ghosts and gods in the witch temple? Although this temple is special, The uncle is not a god attendant, but he can also scare people, hehehe... This is not to help that stinky boy look after the house, but this uncle is just having fun, beauty, since you brought it to the door yourself, uncle, I'm welcome. , Hehehe..."

Meng Chuxue searched the bottom of the stairs and saw no foreign objects, so she went to the main hall and looked for a hidden grid behind the three-headed and eight-armed Houtu idol. Suddenly she felt that her ass was slapped, and she rolled forward in fright. Out of the sheath, he swung out his sword "Qiang".

The cold light flashed, and a crescent moon sword aura flew, splitting the caught Linghu Chuba into two halves. The sword aura still flew and fell on the hard cedar pillar, leaving a half-inch deep sword mark.

The eighth day of Linghu: "..."

Underestimated the strength of this girl.

Looking at Meng Chuxue again, seeing her panting with a sword, it seems that this sword has exhausted her strength.

"It turns out that she was practicing sword drawing." Linghu was stunned in the eighth day, and the spirit body recovered after a few twists. He immediately showed a triumphant and trivial smile, and his claws stretched out towards Meng Chuxue one by one.

"Oh! Long-lost Noiko! Ooh..." The harlot was trembling with excitement, and suddenly saw Meng Chuxue's chin poking down, Xing's eyes widened and exclaimed: "Holy Ancestor?"

The adulterous ghost had a sudden meal, and the title "Holy Ancestor" was longer than Naozi.

Meng Chuxue's heart was broken, and the male ghost with a lewd smile in front of him was just like the portrait of Saint Ancestor she had seen in the secret base!

Holy ancestor?

So, Megatron's iron pan is really right?

Is the saint ancestor a harlot

Saint Ancestor... was indeed a scumbag before his death...

Linghu said in a daze on the eighth day: "Can you see me?"

Meng Chuxue immediately woke up again, and stepped back two steps before exclaiming: "Are you really the Holy Ancestor?"

If ghosts are not visible, ordinary people can’t see them, but there is a small probability that relatives of blood can see the ghosts of the dead, and Meng Chuxue knows that she does not have the ability to see ghosts, but now she sees ghosts. And this ghost looks exactly like the ancestor...

Isn't that her Zeng Zengzeng... Grandpa Zeng!The founding ancestor of Zhu Tianjiao——Linghu Mietian!

But... this holy ancestor... is so wretched!

Linghu also realized that he might have encountered offspring, and quickly reduced his expression, carrying his hands on his back, his clothes fluttering, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Meng Chuxue: "...I...I...Eh, should I make sure who you are first?"

The obscene ghost said arrogantly, "Linghu...Linghu kills the sky!" I can hardly remember his previous name.

Meng Chuxue was a little dizzy, leaning on the sword to falter, and simply sat on the ground.

"If you didn't lie, I...I should be your ninth-generation great-grandson...Meng Chuxue."

Linghu's eighth day blinked and smiled, "You get a bowl and come with me." After speaking, he turned and floated out.

"Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? Is Shengzu going to teach me peerless magic?" Meng Chuxue Gulu got up, ran to the kitchen and took a porcelain bowl and followed Shengzu with him, thinking: "If you want to be an adulterer, then I will save him. Yes, he won't harm me."

Walking into a bamboo forest, the saint ancestor pointed to a section of bamboo and said: "You dig a hole here, and then use a bowl to catch the things flowing out of the bamboo."

Meng Chuxue was a little puzzled, but he still made a hole in the bamboo with his sword, and as expected, there was liquid flowing out, and the aroma of the wine instantly filled.

The amber liquor fell into the porcelain bowl, and the aroma was tangy. Meng Chuxue couldn't help sniffing her nose, "It smells good!"

It was too late to think about how there would be wine in the bamboo, and suddenly a big dog rushed towards him with grinning not far away.

"Leave it to me here. Go and block the giant panda, oh, Da Moyu." Linghu snatched the porcelain bowl from Meng Chuxue's hand.

Meng Chuxue: "..." The question came out three times.

Don’t you want to teach me martial arts?

Is this stealing a bar?

Is this ghost really the ancestor?

"Squeak! Squeak!" The angry Da Moyu rushed towards Meng Chuxue, who screamed and avoided, staggering away with his sword in his hand, and Mo Yu chasing after him.