Maoshan Secret Art

Chapter 113: Seven for one

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When the two of Sun Zhou and Gao Qingyuan saw them, they were even afraid to say a word. They were afraid to say it. The evil spirit on horseback lashed them with a whip.

Lin Jiusheng looked at these ghosts, why didn't these ghosts look at Lin Jiusheng and them anymore.

Once modern ghosts are caught in the world in the painting, they must be enslaved, but the few people in front of them are no different from the clothes they wear. They are not enslaved, and they are called guest guests by their masters. , For them, it is rare.

These modern ghosts know the power of black-faced male ghosts, so they don't dare to speak, and they lower their heads and work honestly.

Lin Jiusheng didn't expect that there is still this scene in the painting, with the outside world outside, and the world inside the painting inside.

"Please!" The black face ghost called a male ghost, asked him to lead the horse, and made a please gesture to Wanyue.

Although he was more than a hundred years old than Wanyue, the Yin Qi in the painting was extremely weak, and it was even weaker than Wanyue.

She respected Wanyue's attitude very much. Wanyue nodded and walked to the front. After walking into the mansion, she looked back and took a look.

Lin Jiusheng hurriedly followed behind him, cast a look at Sun Zhou and Gao Qingyuan behind him, and asked them to follow him quickly.

These two people didn't want to go into the mansion in their hearts, but they had no choice but to lift up their feet and follow them behind.

"What to do next?" Wan Yue said in a low voice.

"Go in first." Lin Jiusheng responded.

Judging from the attitude of the black-faced male ghost, he knew that he was not Wanyue's opponent.

The black-faced male ghost greeted several ghosts, put the good food on the table, and followed Lin Jiusheng's greetings, but his eyes were always fixed on Gao Qingyuan.

The more I watched, the more laughter came out, and finally I couldn't help myself and asked, "I wonder if Miss Wan is willing to give this woman to me."

Gao Qingyuan's face was pale, if she was ordered by this male ghost, she would definitely be over.

Seeing that Wanyue didn't speak, the male ghost smiled at Lin Jiusheng, knowing that Lin Jiusheng was the master of all this.

Raising his hand, the black-faced male ghost slapped his hand several times, and several ghosts came out from behind, these ghosts

They were all dressed in modern clothes, and they were all female ghosts.

Judging from the figure and face, these ghosts are not as pretty as Gao Qingyuan.

The female ghosts who were called out all had joyful faces and peach blossoms, and kept winking at Lin Jiusheng. If there weren't black-faced male ghosts present, they would have rushed forward.

I've had enough anger in this ghost mansion. Although I don't know how Lin Jiusheng's temper is, he is like them, they are all modern dead souls.

"I'll exchange seven for you. Young Master Lin thinks it's feasible?" The black-faced ghost said with a smile.

Changing the seven to one, he felt a little pain, but thinking of Gao Qingyuan's appearance, the pain disappeared instantly.

"This!" Lin Jiusheng touched his chin, and suddenly looked at Gao Qingyuan.

Gao Qingyuan kept shook her head, and put her hand on the back of Lin Jiusheng's hand, showing a pitiful appearance.

She also hoped that Sun Zhou could say a word, but found that until now, Sun Zhou dared not let go of a fart. For this kind of man, she had been disappointed in her heart. The only thing she could rely on was Lin Jiusheng.

"She is not willing, I am afraid I am embarrassed." Lin Jiusheng smiled.

The smile on the face of the black-faced male ghost froze in an instant, and the seven female ghosts changed for one, still not happy

For Gao Qingyuan, he is bound to win, and the seven female ghosts behind him have long been tired of playing.

Thinking of Gao Qingyuan's hips, it must be very exciting to play in sex.

"Go to Young Master Lin to think about it for a while, don't rely on a powerful ghost behind your back, you are very good, often walk by the river, how can you not wet your shoes." The black-faced ghost said with a light smile.

After saying this, the black-faced male ghost cast a look at the few ghosts behind him.

The family members understood immediately, turned around and closed the door of the ghost mansion, each holding a sword in one hand, staring at them with enthusiasm.

On the contrary, Lin Jiusheng dismissed it.

"Do the seven of you know the red tongue ghosts? If you do!" Lin Jiusheng was too lazy to pay attention to the black-faced male ghosts, pointing to the seven female ghosts and said.

The seven female ghosts thought that Lin Jiusheng was about to change, and all of them were overjoyed and nodded quickly, "We all know."

The black-faced ghost snorted, and he looked at it high just now, but he didn't expect this threat, so he immediately compromised, saying that the dragon was suppressed.

If you can't stop the snake, it's true.

"Since Young Master Lin agrees, then this female ghost is mine." The black-faced male ghost rushed over, grabbing Gao Qingyuan's wrist with his hand.

Gao Qingyuan's face was pale, her heart panicked, she turned her head and glanced at Sun Zhou, and found that Sun Zhou looked like I could not see, so she was so angry that Gao Qingyuan almost cried.

Sun Zhou was also very nervous in his heart, but what could he do? He didn't see these modern ghosts being drawn into this way.

And looking at these ghosts, each holding weapons, so many people, and hitting the four of us, it would be strange that we can win. If we fail and become the back of this ghost, then it really feels bad.

Of course, the only thing in Sun Zhou's mind is that if there are more people and fewer people, he can win, not to mention he has a handful of weapons over there.

Let’s talk about girlfriends. I’ll go back and find another one.

Gao Qingyuan yelled at Sun Zhou. The male ghost couldn't help but raised his hand and began to explore Gao Qingyuan's chest.

Lin Jiusheng sneered. He had promised the black-faced male ghost. He just wanted to say that if he knew it, the black-faced ghost could not survive.

The reason why he asked the seven female ghosts about the red-tongue ghosts was to know if they knew the whereabouts of the red-tongued ghosts, and now they nodded and said they knew, then there is no need for the black-faced male ghosts to exist.

This is the real purpose of his question.

Lin Jiusheng drew out the sword in his hand, rushed forward with a stride, and swept over at the black-faced male ghost.

The black-faced male ghost was about to explore Gao Qingyuan's body. He felt a sword edge and quickly turned his head. Seeing a modern ghost rushing towards him, he couldn't help but snorted.

A modern ghost is nothing more than a genius. He doesn't have the yin spirit on his body, and he dares to challenge him for hundreds of years. Although the yin spirit is not very strong, it can't be challenged by a ghost who has just died.

"Looking for death!" the black-faced male ghost said angrily, dropped Gao Qingyuan, and rushed towards Lin Jiusheng quickly.

Lin Jiusheng jerked his sleeves abruptly, a piece of talisman paper fell on his palm, and the talisman paper threw it over.

Lin Jiusheng used some methods on the magical talisman paper, which can naturally bring the world in the painting.

Seeing the magic talisman paper in Lin Jiusheng's hand, the black-faced male ghost instantly reacted and said sharply: "You are the Daoist!"

(End of this chapter)