Starting from the coldness of his right foot, Qin Mu felt that his whole legs seemed to have stepped into an ice cellar, getting colder and colder. The coldness penetrated from the legs to the knees little by little, and then slowly extended upward from the knees. Qin Mu

He almost gritted his teeth and endured it. This was so uncomfortable that it made him shiver.

Qin Mu always squinted his eyes. If he didn't look carefully, he would think that this guy was still sleeping unprepared. As the cold feeling on his feet became more and more, Qin Mu could gradually see a dark

A figure appeared at the head of his bed. The reason why his whole body could not move was because this ghost was lying on Qin Mu's body and was pressed to death.

It was a long-haired female ghost with long hair and neat bangs, pale skin and blood-red eyes. She lay on Qin Mu's body greedily. This posture was a bit strange. It reminded me of the time next door in the afternoon.

The sound of blushing and heartbeats made Qin Mu sweat on his forehead, wondering what kind of trouble this female ghost was going to cause, could you please stop using this posture? She always felt like she was the one who suffered the loss when she was lying on her like this.

Qin Mu Xin Ma Yun's mind was wandering, and suddenly he felt a chill on his neck. He was so shocked that he forgot to pretend, opened his eyes and looked at his chest, and saw the female ghost sticking out a long, scarlet tongue, with a stream of

The unspeakable bad breath licked Qin Mu's chin as if intoxicated, and he squinted his red eyes, seeming to enjoy it.

Nima, what kind of trouble are you trying to make?

Qin Mu really couldn't bear it. He bit the tip of his tongue to revive his gradually numb nerves. He sprayed a mouthful of blood on the old female ghost's face. The female ghost screamed "Ouch", and Qin Mu suddenly felt a light sensation on his body.

, a kite nimbly turned over and got out of bed. The cold and fishy feeling on his chin seemed to still be there, but the female ghost was sprayed by Qin Mu's blood, and her face was completely ulcerated, with large and small blisters on her face.

The scar revealed dark red flesh and blood that looked like rotten pork, and one eyeball fell from its socket.

Qin Mu was so frightened by that face that he took a step back. His own blood had the effect of destroying demons, not to mention the blood on the tip of his tongue. The woman's face was like a candle that was about to burn out, slowly melting away.

As the ghost howled in pain, it turned into a puddle of mud bit by bit and melted into the floor at the end of Qin Mu's bed.

The monk had already woken up when the female ghost screamed for the first time. He was also the kind of monk who could channel spirits. How could he not see the ghost floating on the floor? He was also startled immediately.

As soon as he appeared, he started chanting sutras for salvation, which made Qin Mu so angry that smoke came out of his seven orifices.

"Monk, I now seriously doubt that you were deserting when your master taught you to recite sutras?" Qin Mu almost yelled.

The monk ignored it. After reciting it honestly, he slowly opened his eyes: "As you can see, my basic skills are very solid." When he said this, the monk was unprecedentedly serious and serious, which made Qin Mu

Can't say a word.

Solid basic skills? Yes, very solid. Before she finished reciting the sutra, a faint golden light appeared on the female ghost's body. With this golden light, the female ghost was able to escape. Otherwise, Qin Mu would have caught her again.

It was a set of the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty. The good ones were saved, and the bad ones were killed directly. But the monk's golden light blocked the effect of the blood on Qin Mu's tongue. You know, Qin Mu's blood was broken

Demons, demons and demons can all be restrained, but traditional schools such as Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism cannot be restrained.

The monk's golden light enveloped him, clearly telling Qin Mu that the blood on the tip of his tongue was normal and harmless, so the female ghost was able to turn into a puddle of water and escape, so blatantly.

Qin Mu originally had a thunder talisman in his hand, but the golden shield of relief had already enveloped the woman, and there was no chance at all.

"Isn't it good?" The monk didn't understand where Qin Mu's anger came from: "Look, everyone has been reincarnated." Pointing to a puddle of water on the ground, the monk was very pleased.

Qin Mu was a little crazy: "Your sister was reincarnated. She ran away, okay? Reincarnation, the light of reincarnation is not like this!" Qin Mu couldn't help but transform into the Roaring Emperor and roared at the monk. He could have accepted this

Damn it, that perverted ghost actually lay on his body and licked him, with an expression as if Qin Mu was a tempting big cake. It was so unbearable that my uncle couldn't bear it, and my aunt couldn't help it either!

"Why are you making so much noise? You can't let anyone sleep!" The voice came from the young couple's room next door, and it was full of anger.

Qin Mu was so angry that she lowered her head when he yelled at her, as if she had done something wrong, and said nothing. Originally, Qin Mu's anger came and went quickly, but looking at Sheng Ran's appearance, he became angry again.

I couldn't even express my anger, but now when the young couple next door yelled like this, my anger immediately transferred.

"What's going on? Why are you yelling? Come and bite me if you can!" Qin Mu roared like this, waiting for a retaliation from the other side. As a result, there was no sound from the other side for a long time. Qin Mu withdrew the shrew curse with some embarrassment.

The posture was not relaxed yet. The door was pushed open with a bang. Qin Mu felt like facing a formidable enemy. Why could anyone kick open the door with such little resistance? Honglian could get Qin Mu away.

It feels normal, but not just any cat or dog can...

As soon as the door opened, Qin Mu was in a state of confusion. Before he could clearly see the figure in front of him, a big white and plump pillow came towards him. Qin Mu had no time to dodge and was smashed into the ground. Honglian shouted loudly.

A voice rang in the room: "You call me Mao Xian at night?! Go to sleep!"

After saying that, he closed the door with a bang. Qin Mu was stunned by the big white pillow. He hugged the pillow with a confused look on his face. Before he could react, the door opened again, and Hong Lian with an angry look went straight to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu, a scumbag with a combat power of only 5, retreated continuously: "What...what are you doing?"

Hong Lian, who was spared sleep, is the hardest to offend. It’s already good that she didn’t set Hong Lian’s karma to burn you. The expressionless Hong Lian glanced at the room. If Qin Mu’s roar only made Relief look like a primary school student.

As obedient as he was, now he felt as relieved in front of Honglian as he did in kindergarten, and he quickly turned his head away, not daring to look at her.

Hong Lian snatched the fat pillow from Qin Mu's hand and left with a cold snort. From the beginning to the end, Qin Mu stood there without farting. Watching Hong Lian close the door, Qin Mu remembered that Hong Lian's room was different from this one.

Different rooms, only one bed and one pillow...

"It's so aura." After listening to Honglian's leaving footsteps, he turned his head in relief and said to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu couldn't laugh or cry. How could he not look at Hong Lian's body without aura... uh... I don't know what it is, but it must be very powerful. Qin Mu looked at the shaky door and felt ten thousand in his heart.
Chapter completed!