Chapter 1075 I Am so Fierce that Ghosts Are Afraid (29)
There was a green light from the emergency stair light in the stairs, and the miserable green light was reflected on the man. Xia Ling only saw something in his right hand. When he looked carefully, it turned out to be a bloody head.
The head changed into Lin Yan's appearance, his face was pale and green, and he spoke to Xia Ling.
"There is something I want to tell you." Xia Ling said calmly.
She clenched her hands tightly, hiding an amulet in her palm.
"What are you talking about? Let me lean over and explain clearly." The headless ghost smiled and put his head back on his shoulders.
His face is Lin Yan's, but his hair is reversed.
The headless ghost slowly poked its head over, as if leaning back alone, but its face was actually next to Xia Ling.
"Even if you become like my master, you are really ugly like this!" Xia Ling said word by word, holding the amulet in the palm of his hand, and slapped the headless ghost heavily.
When the golden light hit the headless ghost, it suddenly lit up.
The headless ghost's head was knocked off, and it rolled into the bottomless stairwell.
And his body turned into blood in an instant, and he was about to rush towards Xia Ling bloody.
Xia Ling had just used an amulet, but she didn't expect that the headless ghost would still be able to fight back after knocking her head off. She took two steps back to buffer herself.
However, a cluster of golden flames suddenly illuminated the dark sun in this staircase.
This golden flame brought warmth and heat, and it also made the bottom of Xia Ling's eyes light up suddenly.
"Master!"
"Hmm..." Lin Yan's figure was indeed revealed from the side.
He didn't move much, but this cluster of small golden flames seemed to be looking for a target, and the flames spontaneously landed on the headless ghost.
Painful wailing came from the mouth of the headless ghost.
Lin Yan sacrificed the jade pendant, and the jade pendant took the headless ghost in. Immediately, the big-headed ghosts, noodle ghosts and headless ghosts were all gathered in this jade pendant.
Apart from those unconscious ghosts in this construction site, the only powerful ones are these three ghosts, and...their ghost heads.
"It's okay." Lin Yan looked at Xia Ling.
For Lin Yan, encountering a ghost or something is simply impossible.
He saw the girl follow him downstairs, walking, she suddenly walked in front of him, no matter how much she yelled, she ignored her.
Lin Yan followed her, and seeing her suddenly touch the red line, he understood that the girl had reacted.
only……
The girl's tough style of painting doesn't match her sweet and delicate appearance before him?
Lin Yan silently swallowed back the words on his lips.
Saying it seems life-threatening.
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Lin Bai must have not read the almanac when he came out this time.
As soon as he entered the construction site, Lin Bai felt that something was wrong, the yin energy inside... was very evil.
But he never expected that the ghost inside would be such a disgusting ghost.
He... is a thousand-year-old ghost who loves Longyang.
Lin Bai walked up the stairs for half an hour, and finally realized that something was wrong. He had spells and magical artifacts on him, but before he could take them out, the stairs had become an extremely sticky lair, binding his limbs.
The strange fragrance made Lin Bai dizzy, and when he woke up, he found that his clothes had been stripped off, and his whole body was tied into a large font, lying on the brocade bed.
The five-coloured bed made of fine silk and satin, the bed curtains and tables supported by it are all gorgeous and luxurious.
This is like the old and ancient fragrant boudoir, the gorgeous and fragrant painting style, let Lin Bai appreciate it, and he will praise it a few times, but now he is tied and lying on this bed.