Maoshan Secret Art

Chapter 21: The heart of beauty

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Lin Jiusheng just raised his head, and a piece of white cloth was slapped from the top of his head. The white cloth on the sleeves of the female ghost was unusual, and the table was smashed directly. If the person replaced it, it would not be able to bear it.

He hurriedly rolled towards the ground, and his body disappeared from the white cloth.

Baibu raged across his shoulders, and a icy chill came directly from him.

Lin Jiusheng held the Taomu sword tightly and looked around, the female ghost Yisanqi drifted towards Zhang Liu.

How can he not know what the female ghost wants to do, now in the female ghost's eyes, Zhang Liu is boss Chen, this female ghost has such a big resentment towards boss Chen, she must want to kill him.

"Tai Shang Lao Jun is as anxious as the law!" Lin Jiusheng roared, and rushed forward with a stride, and the peach wood sword in one hand was aimed at the female ghost's back.

Just when the female ghost hand touched Zhang Liu, she saw Lin Jiusheng rushing forward, and quickly stepped back a few steps, her shriveled hand still stretched out and pulled Zhang Liu's collar.

The female ghost chuckled and let out a cold laugh, looking at Lin Jiusheng's big face, she was still a little proud.

"I want his life, you have to dare to intervene again, don't blame me for being rude to you." The female ghost said gloomily, pulling Zhang Liu's body and rushing towards the second floor.

"Old Qian, stop her!" Lin Jiusheng shouted at Old Qian.

Old Qian was lying in the corridor on the second floor. Hearing Lin Jiusheng's words, he quickly took out the gossip state in his hand and shouted at the female ghost: "Huh!"

A grimace appeared in the gossip state, the female grimace had rotted, and she could clearly see her bones.

Seeing herself in the mirror, how could the female ghost stand it, her eyes widened a bit, her face became extremely frightened.

"Ah!" yelled, the female ghost stretched out her hand and covered her face tightly.

After letting go, Zhang Liu in the hands of the female ghost fell directly. This was the height of the second floor. If he fell hard, Zhang Liu might be killed, especially when his head hit the ground.

Lin Jiusheng rushed over, stretched out his hands, and Zhang Liu landed on his hands. This guy was not too heavy. When he landed on his hands, the bones made a "click" sound.

"Bang", Lin Jiusheng

The two fell to the ground with Zhang Liu.

"It hurts me so much." Lin Jiusheng grinned and shook his hands quickly, almost dislocated.

Look down, okay! Such a fall didn't wake Zhang Liu up, I don't know if this guy pretended to be dead or really passed out in a coma.

He kicked Zhang Liu's feet, quickly raised his head, and glanced at the top of his head. The female ghost had disappeared.

"Old money, where is the female ghost!" Lin Jiusheng said at the old money.

When Old Qian rushed past the gossip state, he didn't dare to look at the female ghost's face at all, and he closed his eyes and stretched out directly.

Hearing what Lin Jiusheng said, the old Qian hurriedly opened his eyes and glanced in front of him. He couldn't help but become confused, spread his hands and shook his head at him, "I don't know."

Lin Jiusheng sighed helplessly, beckoned to the old money, and asked him to hurry down.

Old Qian came down the stairs and looked around, his feet trembling.

"What time is it." Lin Jiusheng said to the old Qian.

Old Qian looked at his phone, "It's twelve o'clock."

"Wake him up first." Lin Jiusheng said, pointing at Zhang Liu.

"What do you do?" Old Qian grabbed the back of the protagonist's head and said with a dazed expression on his face.

"Sprinkle a pee on his face and just wake up." Lin Jiusheng said.

"Okay! I'm good at this." Old Qian said cheerfully, took off his pants directly, and pissed a pee on Zhang Liu's face.

Urine hit Zhang Liu's face, making a "pop" sound.

"Hmm!" Zhang Liu yelled, opening his eyes and his body bounced directly.

Suddenly thinking of something, Zhang Liu's face was flustered, and his eyes kept looking towards the left and right.

"Ghost! There is a ghost!" Zhang Liu said in a panic, hiding behind Lin Jiusheng and Lao Qian.

"Go away, because you still say that you are a master, I puck." Old Qian pucked at Zhang Liu, his saliva flew to his face.

"You provoke a female ghost, do you know?" Lin Jiusheng said, squinting.

Hearing Lin Jiusheng's words, Zhang Liu was terrified, and the horror of female ghosts continued to appear in his mind.

If this is entangled by a female ghost, can the life be better then!

The more I think about Zhang Liu, the more

I was afraid. Looking at Lin Jiusheng and Lao Qian, he saw that there were no female ghosts around, and he was not a fool. How could he not understand what was going on.

I am a fake Taoist priest and have met the real Taoist master.

"Master, help!" Zhang Liu didn't even think about it. He knelt on the ground with a plop, and hugged Lin Jiusheng's thigh tightly with his hands.

"It's not impossible to save your life. It depends on your sincerity. You have seen the female ghost just now. She is very capable." The old Qian coughed slightly and said.

"Understand, understand!" Zhang Liu nodded, and quickly took out a big red envelope from his pocket.

Old Qian stretched out his hand to grab the red envelope and weighed the weight of the red envelope. "Old nine, this guy is quite rich."

Lin Jiusheng smiled, but he didn't expect that he could earn two money from a single business.

"Nuo, hold this magic talisman paper first. If you encounter a female ghost, you can paste it directly." Lin Jiusheng took the Zhenyin talisman.

As soon as he took out the Zhen Yin Talisman, Zhang Liu quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed the talisman paper, and hurriedly put it in his pocket, fearing that others would snatch him.

"Lao Jiu, where do you think that female ghost would hide?" Old Qian asked.

Lin Jiusheng was silent for a while. After some people died, their souls would not exist in the world, that is, the so-called three souls and seven souls.

Most of the dead will keep their dead faces, and the face of the ghost in red just now was too hideous and terrifying.

Everyone has a love for beauty, and female ghosts are no exception.

"Look for room by room." Lin Jiusheng said to Old Qian.

"I'll follow you. I'll find it alone. In case something happens, it will drag you back." Old Qian said, scratching the back of his head, his expression a little embarrassed.

Lin Jiusheng knew in his heart that he knew that the old money was very scared. On the surface, it seemed that with a big man, when he saw evil and strange things, he was scared.

"Master, let me follow you too. Don't worry, I learned something from my master and won't hold you back." Zhang Liu said quickly, afraid that Lin Jiusheng would leave him here.

Lin Jiusheng rolled his eyes at Zhang Liu, and his ability to jump to the top was useless at all.

But let them follow, and if something happened, he still had to go and help.

(End of this chapter)