Quick time travel: the male lead, let’s have a pop

Chapter 28 National Treasure Special Attack ([-])
Thinking about it, Qian Xun still disdained to have such beauty.

Although the two men in the back were scared, they were also surprised, especially the village chief, no matter how scared he was, he couldn't dispel his enthusiasm for work towards the beautiful woman, and walked forward recklessly.

Xiaoyue had just walked two steps when he found a sideways passage. A white shadow flashed past the exit of the passage and walked forward. He was a little curious and sneaked out, and the village chief followed him.

"Woo..." Qian Xun looked angrily and anxiously at the actions of the three. These three stinky men provoked this ghost. If this evil spirit is not handled well, it will be a catastrophe and many people will die. The three stinky men only cared about their own flair and happiness!

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofeng seemed to have been enchanted by the female ghost, he threw the iron umbrella on the ground, straightened the female ghost's hair, then picked up the female ghost, and sat on the altar with a leisurely face.

The female ghost straddling him smiled brighter than a flower. Zhang Xiaofeng lifted her head, let him lean in his arms, rubbed her black hair, "Are you sleepy?"

The female ghost shook her head slightly, leaning her head against him, clutching the red silk in her hand, as if she wanted to wrap the red silk around Zhang Xiaofeng's neck.

There was an unknown fire in Qian Xun's heart, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, how much he enjoyed himself, he deserved to be killed by a ghost.

Gritting her teeth, she took small steps, jumped down, and slowly turned two somersaults to come to the female ghost.

Seeing that Meiji wrapped the red scarf around Zhang Xiaofeng's neck, her voice was soft and boneless, "Do you think I'm beautiful?"

Zhang Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Beautiful, so beautiful! There is no one more beautiful than you in this world!"

Qian Xun's jaw dropped in astonishment, Zhang Xiaofeng, your morals are really gone if you don't say it, and you can get it done with a few murmurs?

OK, I ignore you!After stomping, she dragged her heavy steps and walked in the direction of the village chief.

Still couldn't help but turned around and saw Zhang Xiaofeng, the two continued to flirt unscrupulously, the tip of Zhang Xiaofeng's nose touched Meiji's nose.

Her heart seemed to be stabbed in the heart by someone, and the overwhelming coldness penetrated into her body, it was so cold and painful...

He can not blame himself for all his actions, he can joke with himself at will, he can laugh freely and have a good time.

She always thought... thought that he cared about her, but in fact... she suddenly realized that he had always regarded herself as a plaything, hum, plaything, okay, I won't be your plaything anymore.

There is an old saying that if you die under the peony flower, you will be romantic even if you die.

Angrily, she turned into the side corridor, she entered the dark passage, she was a little confused, the layout of the temple in Fengshui layout is a square courtyard, no matter the size of the temple, the front hall and the back hall are the same, and the open-air corridor guards the house through the left and right passages.

There is indeed a corridor and a corridor on one side, but why is it half open and only one patio?It's dark and very gloomy?

"Da da da..." The voice lingered in front, the narrow passage seemed endless, and there were two utility rooms of more than ten square meters on both sides of the passage, and the sound of shoes lingered in front of it.

Suddenly she was a little happy that she was chubby. Legend has it that ghosts smell human beings, but I have never heard that they can smell the smell of other animals. Besides, there is a utility room here. If something happens, a small animal will just slip into the utility room Can a living room hide from the minions of ghosts?

But after thinking about it, she soon tiptoed to a dark empty room in front of the door, looking beyond the empty room, it looked like a backyard behind the door, and there was a strange painting on one side of the door.

　Light up a furnace of consonance, I heard that this can be psychic,
　　
　
(End of this chapter)