The temptation of the wizard

One person and one beast jumped up and down in the bamboo forest.

Linghu leaned against the bamboo on the eighth day of the month, sipped the wine in the bowl, and groaned with intoxication, "It's so fragrant!"

The screams of Meng Chuxue echoed in the bamboo forest, "Ahhhhh! Holy Ancestor help! My skill has not recovered yet, don't chase me anymore..."

Chapter 6 Tell Me You May Not Believe It

Meng Chuxue ran for half an hour to get rid of the big horror. She was so tired that she returned to the temple with a branch, and saw the culprit beckoning to her in the attic.

The female escort teacher was very angry, throwing away the tree branches, and going upstairs aggressively, she was about to drew her sword and cut it over, but the bastard said leisurely: "Congratulations, you passed the test of this seat."

Hmm?Meng Chuxue stopped holding the sword in her hand and thought, "It turned out to be a test, so, will you teach me magic skills next?"

Linghu Chuba squinted at the ninth-generation great-grandson, sighed slightly, and beckoned her to sit down.

"Don't worry, that stinky... the stinky witch came back when the sun sets to gather medicine. We have a lot of time to talk slowly, so I have the time to design the test just now. First, see if you will be right in a critical moment. I'm disrespectful. The second is to observe your skills."

Linghu's eighth day finally made it up to be justified, but Meng Chuxue's mind was focused on magical skills. Suddenly, he slammed his forehead on the wooden floor and shouted: "Please teach me the masterful magical skills!"

Linghu: "..." There is no sense of accomplishment in cheating such a fool.

This Guwazi knew it was unreliable at first glance, and Linghu coughed and said, "You... don't you think about helping me unlock the seal first?"

Meng Chuxue stunned suddenly and looked up: "Yes! Saint Ancestor must be trapped in the ghost flag, right? Where is the ghost flag? I went to chop it down!"

Linghu on the eighth day of the month looked up at the foot of the mountain, and said in a sighing tone: "How can something like a ghost flag trap this seat? Back then, Li Hongdou used a hatchet to skin me and cramped and arrested my soul. The fire and lightning struck me for eighteen months, and then combined with Wumen Yue Qingqing to forge an eight-story tower of hell. They gathered tens of thousands of ghosts into the tower and beat me, oh..."

Meng Chuxue opened her eyes wide, swallowed, and said in horror: "Why didn't Li Hongdou just kill you?"

"..."

"Oh, yes... I'm sorry, I didn't hope Li Hongdou killed you, I mean... why does she hate you so much?"

Linghu smoked his mouth on the eighth day of the eighth day, "Anyway, now only Zhu Yuntai can unlock my seal."

Eh?Why is it "all in all" all of a sudden?Meng Chuxue asked excitedly: "Why does Li Hongdou hate you so much?"

Linghu's forehead on the eighth day of the eighth day of Linghu wrinkled, suppressing his anger and said, "I can teach you to practice, but I can't let Zhu Yuntai know that you can see me. Only when we meet inside and outside can we have the opportunity to force Zhu Yuntai to untie me. seal."

Meng Chuxue stopped gossiping as soon as she heard of martial arts, and said, "Good, good!" Suddenly, she wondered, "My current martial arts can also deal with that witch, as long as there are no ghosts around her, I can kill her with a slap. ."

Linghu snorted coldly on the eighth day of the month, "Then your slap will be shaken into twists."

Meng Chuxue was shocked, "You said it was shaken? Didn't you get twisted into twists by ghosts?"

"Yes, it's Zhen. Don't look at his thin arms and legs. In fact, when he was seven or eight years old, he often wrestled his wrists with the big mou in the bamboo forest. He never lost!"

"So naive!"

"Hey! Childishness is not the point! The point is his strength. I haven't seen him make a full shot for years."

"I understand, Wuwu and Wuxiu, then we can use poison?"

"His medical skills are also excellent, his sense of smell is better than that of dogs, and his tongue is more picky than God of Cookery. Your IQ will definitely not poison him."

Meng Chuxue exclaimed: "Then she is too good!"

The eighth day of Linghu: "..."

"Then does she have any relatives or friends? We can take hostages and threaten him!"

"You... don't worry about it, just let me arrange everything."

"Yes, yes, please, Holy Ancestor teach me peerless magic!"

"This...it's not a big problem, you go back with two bowls of bamboo wine."

"..."

"Okay, okay, let me tell you a shocking secret first." The ancestor hooked his finger to signal the ninth-generation great-grandson to pass the ear, and whispered: "You may not believe it, in fact, Zhu Yuntai is a man."

"Male...male?" Meng Chuxue was startled at first, then shocked, then two blushes appeared on his face and his eyes were shining.

This is a nympho!

Linghu yelled badly, and quickly said: "Just kidding, how could he be a man? A woman, a woman among women!" He cursed in his heart: "The dead monster of the dog day, men and women eat all!"

"Hey!" Meng Chuxue sat back dissatisfied, and suddenly realized that his attitude was not correct, and quickly sat down and listened to the instructions.

Linghu suddenly raised his head on the eighth day, and whispered a little nervously: "The little cow ghost is here, you have to pretend you can't see me, remember!" After that, he flew into the house.

Meng Chuxue's body shook, then she rolled her head and yelled in panic: "Don't come over, don't mess with me, ah, don't mess with me——"

The acting is quite flamboyant.

The black line on Linghu's forehead on the first day of the eighth day in the room.

The Epidemic Calf fell on the balcony and laughed up to the sky, "Hahaha... Xiao Ba, you have violated the precept again! I must tell Zhu Zhu, you just wait to enjoy the taste of fire and thunder, hahaha..."

Linghu lustful ghost frowned and said, "If I say that the girl is acting, do you believe it?"

The epidemic calf looked at Meng Chuxue, who was rolling down the stairs heroically, showing pity, turned to the harpoon and commanded the fox, angrily: "I want to quibble people so badly, I will kill you!" The fork stabs and stabs the obscene ghost non-stop.

The diseased calf slammed his way and left arrogantly.

A certain saint ancestor was so mournful that he couldn't hold his head up in front of the nine-generation great-grandson, which was very embarrassing.

"I just... just don't hit the child. You can't see her so you don't know. In fact, she is a little shorter than Ergouzi."

"Oh." The female escort teacher looked indifferent, as if she had been disappointed.

"Cough, cough, then, let's talk about business, martial arts cannot be accomplished overnight. I will slowly point you to this. Now we must first expose Zhu Yuntai's true face."

"What's the real face?"

"That is... he can't summon gods and ghosts at all!"

"you sure?"

"Of course, because he is... he has tried secretly before."

...

In the afternoon, Meng Chuxue swayed in Nanta Village, yelling at everybody that the weather is abnormal, that the witches will die if they don’t Qiyu, and the rice in the fields will not be harvested, etc., making the villagers panic.

At dusk, Zhu Yuntai came back from the entrance of the village, with a basket full of minerals and herbs on his back. His hair was a bit messy, but his slightly loose white clothes were slender and dust-free. He sweated slightly, making his skin whiter and tender.

Megatron followed far behind, unkempt and tired like a dead dog, he almost crawled back under the archway of the temple, leaning on the pillar dying.