On the day he came to the ghost mythical creature, the morale of the ghost mythical creature reached a heyday.
That was the most united time that Lu Man had seen them in the past two years or so.
Poor Ye Wuyou Tangtang, a master ghost hunter, was blocked by a hundred ghosts, unable to get in.
When Lu Man rushed to ask about the news, he saw such a scene.
Ye Wuyou wore her familiar bright yellow robe, holding a gossip mirror in her left hand and a willow whip in her right hand. She straddled a burlap sack diagonally across her body, and heard a creak inside.
Opposite him were countless ghosts gathered together, and their bodies exuded a strong resentment, which made Lu Man's heart trembled.
They stared at each other fiercely, as if they were about to burn a hole in each other.
After thinking about it, Lu Man understood why. This is a long story. You must know that ghosts and demons can reproduce themselves differently. Although there are few spirit beasts, most of the ghosts are human and dead. The latter are ghosts. Although there are many ghosts who choose to live for a long time because of their greed for the life of ghosts, more of them will be reborn within the specified time limit.
Correspondingly, Ye Wuyou's career is Shoubi Tianqi. From the generation of his master Zeng, he has been grieving. When he reaches his hands, all the ghosts killed can fill up a Jialing River.
As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
This is not the truth now.
Lu Man stood among them, only feeling that he was on his back, very uncomfortable.
After a long while, she rubbed her hands and smiled at the group of ghosts and said, "Little cuties, this man is my friend, so you should just betray me, don't you think it's better not to be with him?"
Ghost mythical creatures are a country of distinct loves and hatreds. In fact, she was not sure when she said it. If it were in the past when Chen Ziyu was still there, they might not even look at her at all, but this time is different, Dongyue One day, as soon as Chen Tzuyu fell asleep, the whole ghost could say a few words.
They are still willing to give this thin noodle.
Seeing that they were willing to step aside, Lu Man was excited, and subconsciously pulled Ye Wuyou's hand, but he abruptly avoided it before he even touched it.
She glanced at Ye Wuyou in surprise, and saw that he was stinking on a face at this time and said in a bad tone: "Don't think I am afraid of you, I will tell you..."
"Well… "
Before he could finish his words, Lu Man rushed up to cover his mouth firmly.
My dear, how can this kid be so inflexible, doesn't he understand the truth that two fists are harder than four hands
No matter how awesome he is, with so many ghosts, one slap on him can slap him back to his hometown.
Lu Man dragged him to move slowly, while sweating profusely at the ghost with a fake smile: "He is sick and he is sick, don't care about him, don't care about him."
Mo Xiaosheng, who was hiding in the dark, showed this scene straight, he suddenly laughed, and the gloomy mood in his cavity disappeared.
That's all, it's all fate.
Lu Man took Ye Wuyou and walked for a long time, and she was willing to let go of his mouth after walking until there was no one around.
As soon as he let it go, Ye Wuyou gave her a roll of eyes, "After dignified, you actually bowed to a group of shrimp soldiers and crabs, do you have any backbone!"