Chapter 153 153. Shifang Taoist Master 08
Zhang Yang pulled Yun Tutu, "What is going on? Should we go to the van to take shelter?"
Although the van stopped It was in the yard, but there was a vacuum zone around it, and no one could get close.
Yun Tutu glanced at Taoist Master Shifang standing in front, "Let's wait a little longer, the Taoist Master should have some backup plans."
After saying that, Yun Tutu wrapped his clothes tightly around his body. Down jacket, "Are you cold? Do you want me to get you another coat?"
Zhang Yang shook his head, "It's not bad, I'm resistant to freezing." After all, after some training, her physical fitness is better than others, but she doesn't dare to compare with Yun Tutu. Now Yun Tutu's physical fitness and all indicators are very good. If you go to the beast world, you can withstand the cold current, let alone this temperature.
But the villagers outside the yard were in a bad situation. Some of them were families huddled together, their teeth chattering from the cold, and they could no longer think about running for their lives.
"I said that if you, a Taoist priest, don't practice your magic well, you won't be able to fight against these lonely ghosts, right?" An arrogant and familiar voice sounded. Yun Tutu was a little stunned. Those outside the hospital The rampaging shadows all quieted down at this moment, lying on the ground shivering.
"Master Ghost King, it's not that I can't fight them, but because an old friend has arrived, I contacted you." Taoist Master Shifang chuckled and said, "The ghost realm transformed by the ghost kings is really getting more and more... "It's handy."
"Ghost King?" Zhang Yang was stunned. Do you want it to be so exciting that she meets him right away?
"Still a familiar ghost," Yun Tutu sighed, "The gains from the last time I came here were all due to these ghost kings."
"Old friend," Ming Jiayi's voice became gentler, "But Yun Tutu Picture Xiaoyou.”
“Exactly,” Yun Tutu stopped watching the show at this moment. He took a step forward and said with a smile, "Sister Ming, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you okay?"
Zhang Yang felt his eyes light up. A beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam and long straight hair appeared in the yard.
A large open space instantly opened up around her, and all the shadows were squeezed into the corner.
Is this the difference between a ghost king and an ordinary soul?
Before she had time to be surprised, several more shadows appeared around the ghost king, handsome men and women, and a little ghost head.
These people's clothing styles are very novel, including cheongsam dresses and crisp suits. Even the kid is dressed like a young lady. For those who don't know, I thought he had accidentally entered a party.
"It turns out it's really you." Hearing this voice, Zhang Yang felt that he was pushed aside by an invisible force, but there was nothing wrong with him.
"Tutu, did you bring me a beautiful dress this time?" Ming Jiayi raised her hand and showed off the huge pigeon egg in her hand, which Tutu had given to me before. Her trinkets and her outfit made many ghost kings envious of her. If they hadn't been able to snatch and take them away, they probably wouldn't have been able to keep her outfit.
Yun Tutu blinked his eyes and looked at Ming Jiayi, who was much brighter in front of him, "Sister Ming, why are you more beautiful?"
Ming Jiayi covered her mouth and laughed so hard that she fell forward and back, and she was so ghostly. Floating in the air, "Sister, you have praised me so much, how can you still say that with this little mouth?" So sweet?”
Yun Tutu said, “It must be that my sister is good-looking. I have never seen anyone more beautiful and elegant than my sister.” If the face were put on ancient clothes, it would be so elegant, it would be like a ghost fairy!
“This time I really brought some beautiful skirts, some antique and some sexy. I think they all match my sister very well. With your figure, you will look good in anything you wear.”
Ghosts also like to hear good words, and Ming Jiayi is no exception. "My good sister understands me. I recognize you as a sister. I will bring you some small gifts later."
After that, she Looking at Yun Tutu expectantly, "Can I take a look at those skirts first?"
"Sister, you don't have anything like this." Amu, the little devil, ran between them. Because he was not tall enough, he simply stood in the air. "Sister, what about me? Last time you said there would be toys? Are there any?"
"Yes, there are all."
Zhang Yang was stunned. She understood that these were old acquaintances, the same ghost kings she met earlier. Her admiration for Yun Tutu instantly became like a torrential river, with an endless stream. She could mingle with the ghost kings even in the supernatural plane. .
The phantoms that were clamoring in the yard were now trembling and hiding in the corner. They were just ordinary wandering ghosts. They were not qualified to deliver food in front of the Ghost King.
People in Heping Village heard the noise and wanted to see what was going on, but they only felt that their eyes were covered by a thick fog and they could not see anything.
Taoist Master Shifang greeted them, "I wanted to invite you all late at night, but I didn't want to meet some impediments, so I had to invite you in advance."
After the last fight, Shi Taoist Fang somehow got involved with these ghost kings, and promised them that if he encountered Yun Tutu, he would notify them immediately.
Although Taoist Master Shifang is not the most powerful, he is also the most trustworthy.
"I said you, a Taoist priest, are so useless. You can't just wave away such lonely ghosts. Why are you leaving them here? Are you celebrating the New Year?" He held a paper fan in his hand and looked suave. The third ghost king, Lin Yaozu, looked disdainful. These soul powers were not enough for him to slap him with one palm.
"Not every talisman is precious. It would be a pity to use them." Taoist Master Shifang didn't feel embarrassed either. With his magic power, there would definitely be no chance of winning against these ghost kings. In addition to not wanting to waste the talisman, I also wanted to use these ghost kings to intimidate these so-called ancestors, so that they would jump out and jump around when nothing happens in the future, which is quite disgusting.
"It's a pity," Lin Yaozu thought, thinking that those talismans could be exchanged for paper tributes, he agreed, "You save the talismans and give them to me in exchange for something, and I will help you clean them up."
Taoist Master Shifang, " ." He wants to do it for nothing
The villagers of Heping Village who are trapped in the ghost domain, as well as the so-called ancestors and lonely ghosts, are all trembling at the moment, wondering if they can escape tonight. After this calamity, no one dares to make any demands.
The villagers of Heping Village even scolded the so-called ancestors in their hearts. Now it's better. They have offended people who shouldn't be offended, and they will suffer together.
"Then trouble King Lin Gui," Taoist Master Shifang was able to bend and stretch. Besides, he also got the first batch. He had plenty of food and didn't panic. "It's just that my parents don't know where they hid them."< br>
“It’s really useless,” Lin Yaozu’s tone was full of disgust, “Didn’t you have a great time fighting in our ghost domain last time, why did so many wandering souls make you shrink back?
I I don’t believe you can’t find your parents. Aren’t you Taoist priests very good at divination?” No, let the ghosts not see through it.