Strange Tales of the Ghosts - Chapter 199
[Chapter 199 Lazy Sanniang (fifty-seven)]
After Luo Sichen stabilized Chen Ping’s body, he picked up Lan Sanniang’s personal belongings and started sniffing like a hound… The whole process was like peeling off a cocoon, so be very careful. The reason is very simple, an old thing is three parts of affection, if it is the owner’s own beloved thing, often look at or touch, the closer it is to the body, the easier it is to absorb the owner’s breath, this kind of breath will more or less carry. With the master’s soul and memory. After Luo Sichen sprayed some visible water on the apron, he saw white filaments like rabbit hair appearing on it. Silk, Luo Sichen pulled the silk out of his apron one by one, and then inserted the Tianling cover of Chen Ping’s brain into it.
Adults are different from children. Adults have their heavenly lids tightly closed. Different children are born without double lids, so even if there is a slight gap, it is very difficult to insert the thread. Luo Sichen is not much, not much, With a three-point effort, the soft silk was slowly and slowly implanted into the gap. At this time, Chen Ping’s expression was very painful, her hands were suddenly clenched, and the thorn on the top of her head made her want to put that The toy was pulled out, so I opened my eyes with a swipe.
Luo Sichen knew that Chen Ping would definitely struggle, so he would use the immobilization technique to immobilize Chen Ping in advance, but he didn’t know how long it would take to immobilize a half-corpse, so he could only peel and implant more carefully. He couldn’t get up quickly, he was sweating profusely… At this moment
, Wang Chuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, opened his eyes suddenly and said in a low voice, “A guest is here.”
Why don’t you go to meet him, why are you staying here?” Luo Sichen replied with difficulty, he didn’t want to give up all his previous achievements and let people ruin this matter.
Wang Chuan blinked and disappeared into the room with a swipe… There was a man wearing a white gauze robe and long hair on the roof of the villa. Facing the wind, Ren Yu fell on him. He moved, until a dark shadow approached him, and he opened his eyes, looking at the tightly wrapped opponent through the drizzle like a curtain.
“You’re here?”
“…” The other party seemed to be frightened by Wang Chuan’s ghostly and icy voice, so he stood where he was and did not dare to come closer.
“Why did you do this? What’s in it for you? You’d better tell me frankly.
” “My business, don’t let you take care of it.”
“It’s my business now that you mess with me. Do you think I have the right to take care of it?” At some point in Wang Chuan’s hand, a sharp sword appeared in the shape of a sword. It is unusual, like flowing water, raindrops on it are like dripping into a river, almost no one has seen this ‘sword of kindness’ for thousands of years. This sword is kind, but it is extremely sharp. Whether it is a thing, a person or a ghost, it cannot escape the erosion of water. Water is weak, but it is the strongest among the strong, and it overcomes all masculinity.
The sword is a good sword, and its name has spread far and wide before I saw it unsheathed. When the man in black saw this sword, he had scruples in his heart: “…Ghost doctor, why are you always with me?”
“Oh… why? Whether it’s me or you, or you and me, will find out later.”
“Hmph, if that’s the case, then it’s up to the will of God.” The man in black pulled out his right hand, and three hidden weapons came out from his sleeves. Wangchuan flew away, and despite the wind and rain, there was still no sign of the hidden weapon decelerating or deviating.
[End of This Chapter]
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