Woo-hoo, you can’t cry, you can’t cry. This is a good thing. Sister Xiaolan can finally be reincarnated and be a human being again. We must not cry. We must smile as big sister said before, and we must smile.
"Don’t worry, my sister will come to see you." Looking at Muliu with Chijier, she also looked up with a sunny smile. "Although you may have forgotten me at that time …"
Is it? Is that so? Will you forget everything?
Xiaolan didn’t say anything. She looked up at the sky thoughtfully as if, uh, it was many years ago and I almost forgot what season it was, but I still clearly remembered my sister’s words-
"Hey? Are you a female ghost who just died? Why didn’t the devil take you to hell? "
“……”
"Forget it, come with me. Anyway, I have taken in a lot of guys there and I don’t need you!"
“……”
"Don’t worry, I’ll send you to reborn after I earn enough Lingshi. Oh, hehehe, do you like being a princess or a daughter of Huashan Sect? By the way, I heard that the head seems to be very nice and called Yue …"
Boom
It’s like finally reaching the extreme. The ghost door suddenly collapses at this moment. Xiaolan wakes up from her memory and wipes her eyes. Tears suddenly bite her lips and suddenly throw them at the ghost door.
In an instant, the whole ghost gate collapsed and the dense phosphorus fire was blown by the breeze, and hundreds of miserable green phosphorus fires drifted away with the wind.
At last, the female ghost sisters can no longer control their hands, hug and sob. The willow is still strong and trembling, and they are trying to open their eyes and look at the light that gradually dissipates from the wildfire-
Don’t blink, absolutely don’t blink. Lun’s family won’t shed tears. After practicing for more than 1,200 years, how can a monster shed tears on such a trivial matter? Even Xiaolan is now rushing out of the ghost door … eh?
Well, at this moment, a slender figure in the wildfire is really trembling, rushing out and crashing directly into the warm embrace of Muliu, hugging her waist and killing her. "I still can’t bear to part with you, big sister. I really can’t bear to part with you …"
"Idiot, you idiot!" Muliu finally couldn’t help but hold Xiaolan’s cheek with tears streaming down her face. "Do you know how many Lingshi it took for Lungu to reincarnate you? Bastard, aren’t you white? You’ve been waiting for Yang, and your yin will dissipate completely one day, and then it will really …"
"I don’t care, I don’t care!" Xiaolan didn’t give up when she was killed. The whole person was wrapped around her like a claw fish. "Sister meowed, I don’t want to be reincarnated and forget you. I want to follow you forever, even if I really die, even if I become a ghost …"
"Hey? Aren’t you a ghost now? " Xu Zhihu could not help but raise his hand weakly.
"I want you to manage!" Embracing tears, Muliu and Xiaolan suddenly turned to each other in a homicidal way.
"Well, when I didn’t say anything …" Xu Zhihu was full of koo.
However, because of his "intention" to destroy the original miserable atmosphere, it has become much lighter.
At this time, Yu Yuan’s female ghost sisters, who cried pear blossoms and brought rain, wiped their tears and laughed and chattered. "Big sister, big sister, let Xiaolan stay. It’s a big deal that we will build a stable ghost gate and extract some yin from the hell every month so that Xiaolan and we won’t dissipate."
"Simply put, do you know how much it costs?" Muliu didn’t good the spirit to roll his eyes. "Just buying a reincarnation quota, Judge Wang dares to accept our 5,000 Lingshi. If he helps to build a stable ghost door, it may not be enough to sell us!"
That’s true. The girls looked at each other, but they couldn’t help looking depressed. Money, money, money, money, anything, but the problem is that we really don’t have any money. Even with this five-dollar store, it’s just …
"hey! Bring it! " In a gloomy cloud, Chijie, who had just been watching, suddenly held out her hand very rudely.
"Uh, take what?" Muliu looked up in surprise.
"Nonsense, of course, is a contract!" Red face didn’t good the spirit cold hum a pull Xu Zhihu up again "I just wanted to think, it seems that Zhihu has recently made a fortune with us in Dongshan. It’s just that your Lanre Temple is a good location … Well, if the conditions are right, we can consider staying with you for a while."
"Huh?" Xu Zhihu very language looked at her "wait a minute red red you just said …"
"You call me a woman. I’m so fickle!" Chijieer proudly raised the swan’s jade neck and looked at Muliu, who was still in a daze. "Have you seen enough? Do you want me to count to three?"
"yes! Of course! " Muliu didn’t even wipe her tears, so she jumped up cheerfully at once.
Just a moment later, these two great beauties are already very close, holding hands and leisurely leaving like best friends for many years. By the way, they are discussing the detailed terms and conditions …
Wait a minute. What the hell is going on here?
Next to the pig, they are strong and they are Xiaolan, and they all look straight. They can’t help but turn to look at Xu Zhihu together. "Er Lao Xu, does that mean we will live here for the next few months?"
You ask me, who am I asking? Xu Zhihu has a strange face. Well, I’m not sure whether we should stay in Lanre Temple or not, but I’m sure it’s two girlfriends over there who are going to fight again …
Sure enough, after a few seconds, I heard two great beauties coming in the evening breeze in the distance. They are really good girlfriends who love each other and kill each other.
"What? Three or seven points? You might as well rob so many of us to stay and help! "
"You can’t stay. Just let Zhihu stay!"
"Dreaming, my Zhihu is so smart that you will be willing to pay 50% or 50% for it!"
"All right, all right, I’ll give you a beautiful female the ghost sister …"
"Damn it, don’t do this again. You bully us. Don’t you have a beautiful girl in Dongshan?"
"Oh, hehehe, I will bully you. What’s the matter? If you have something, you will personally give yourself to Zhihu!"
"So-and-so will give himself to him …"
"Are you? That’s great, then I’m welcome! "
Chapter 43 The Past in Montenegro
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