Fancy Manual for Teasing the Male God

In the dead of night, the disciples of the Wulin League were sleeping peacefully in the dim lights.

The topography of the Wulin League is located on the mountainside, sitting on a large area of ​​land, and most of the disciples are one person, one bedroom, and the rare common room has also been snoring one after another.

In the daytime, it was still clear and cloudless, but at night, the wind began to make loud noises. In some rooms where the windows were not closed, the sound of windows being blown on the door frames was heard.

However, even so, no one can wake up, get up and close the window.

A dark, cloudy wind swept up from the bottom of the mountain quickly, and after lingering once in the sky of the Wulin League, it slammed down at a location.

Through the window that was blown open, the cloudy wind turned into a black mist and dived in instantly.

After close to the bed, the blanket of darkness gradually pour out one pair of miserable Baifan Qing hands, we must touch on the bed of the man's neck, the next moment, the blanket of darkness he heard a scream: "ah - !!"

The entire Wulin League could hear this voice, but it still didn't wake anyone up.

"Gui Lao, I have been waiting for you for a long time." A young figure in a black robe appeared at the door, holding a dementing bell in his hand.

The person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and sat up and looked at the black mist.

Hei Wu was clearly fooled in an instant, and turned around to rush out of the room, only to find that, at some point, this room was drawn into a barrier!

"Let me out! Let me out!" A stern voice sounded, and the kid rang the dementing bell immediately.

Qin Wansha raised her brows slightly, no, this is not a ghost.

Immediately made a strange gesture to close the enchantment range, Qin Wansha helped the little demon to be firmly imprisoned, and at the same time the little devil also rebuked, "Come on!"

Hei Mist was caught in the dementing bell amidst the painful screams. However, before the little devil became excited, Qin Wansha's face was a little unpleasant and said, "No, this is not a ghost."

With that said, Qin Wansha suddenly opened the quilt and stood up.

The little ghost was also shocked, but thinking about it carefully, it is indeed impossible for the ghost to be so weak, and the little ghost's face changed in an instant. He looked at Qin Wansha: "Sir?"

Without waiting for Qin Wansha to say anything, a stern ghost roar came from afar. Qin Wansha rushed out of the house and headed in that direction, while the little ghost followed suit. It was a pity that when Qin Wansha and the little ghost arrived, that person The disciple has lost his breath.

Qin Wansha stepped forward, lifted the quilt, and saw the disciple's tragic death. The door of the room was also knocked open at this time. A group of disciples from the Wulin League were released from control by the ghost at this moment. He also heard the sound and rushed into the house: "Who!"

"Kill!"

"catch him!"

And what they saw was Qin Wansha put her hand on the neck of the corpse, testing whether there was still a soul.

Qin Wansha instantly said in her heart: No! be cheated.

At this time, all the disciples' eyes had changed when they looked at her.

The whole room fell silent for an instant, and Yuan Junhong quickly brought people over, and he happened to see such a confrontation between the two sides.

"Father." Qin Wansha shouted, and was about to step forward to explain something, when she saw Yuan Junhong being pulled back several steps by the disciples who rushed in.

"Leader! Can't pass! That's not Gupan, that's the ghost girl!" Someone said so, his voice frightened.

Ghost girl? Qin Wansha's eyes suddenly added a touch of playfulness, or that she still looked down on Jiang Qingning too much.

The little ghost relied that no one could see him, and was already yelling at him again.

"I'm not a ghost girl." Qin Wansha said.

"You killed Zhao Di!" someone shouted, pointing to the corpse on the bed.

"Let go!" Yuan Junhong didn't believe in any ghost girl or ghost girl at all. He shook off the people around him, ignoring everyone shouting "Leader is dangerous!" and stood beside Qin Wansha.

Looking at the miserable condition of the disciple on the bed, Yuan Jun Hong Chuli was angry, turned around and asked Qin Wansha, who seemed to know something: "What's going on!"

Qin Wansha glanced again at the disciple who had been drained of energy and flesh and blood. This person was a bit familiar. He was one of the people who came out of the ghost house with her: "If I am not mistaken, it should be... father!"

As Qin Wansha said, she turned her head and looked at Yuan Junhong again, and then saw the amulet that Yuan Junhong hung on her neck, which was already half burnt.

A handful of the amulet was pulled from Yuanjun Hong’s neck. Qin Wansha was really angry this time. Being able to touch this amulet meant that the ghost did try to hurt Yuanjun Hong and Fengxue, but was only by her. The amulet given is protected.

"When did this amulet become like this!" Qin Wansha's expression was very serious.

Yuanjun Hong was stunned. Since Qin Wansha gave this amulet to him, he has concealed it close to his body, as his daughter’s filial piety, but he did not expect it to be like this now: "I have never paid attention..."

"Where is my mother!" Qin Wansha asked immediately.

Yuan Junhong also noticed that something was wrong, Qin Wansha's expression changed drastically, and she rushed out of the crowd and ran to Feng Xue and Yuan Junhong's house.

Several disciples wanted to stop Qin Wansha from asking for an explanation, but they were stopped by the fearful disciple. The group decided to follow Qin Wansha to have a look. What more explanation could she give!

Qin Wansha rushed to the bedroom of Feng Xue and Yuan Junhong. Hearing the sound, Feng Xue put on her clothes and greeted her.

"Mother!" Qin Wansha called out loudly, and immediately saw Feng Xue stepping out of the door, and the black mist suddenly emerging from behind Feng Xue.

"Zhuzier dare!" Qin Wansha screamed, the little devil didn't hide her figure at all, and flew in front of Qin Wansha suddenly, holding the soul-defying bell and headed towards the ghost.

Feng Xue didn't understand what was happening, but when she saw the little ghost floating in the air, she was shocked and took a step back.

Seeing the pale hands stretched out in the black mist, and the weird face that Qin Wansha and the little ghost can't forget, Qin Wansha immediately bit her mouth and sprayed blood at the little ghost, making her now a ghost. The kid added a touch of supernatural power.

However, even so, the distance between them and Feng Xue is still more than ten meters.

The people who followed Qin Wansha also saw the appearance of the little ghost, and the scene of Qin Wansha fighting the ghost, Yuanjun Hong even saw the strange black fog behind his wife: "Stop!"

Just as Guilao was proudly preparing to **** up her most important person in front of Qin Wansha, and enjoy Qin Wansha's painful pleasure, a ghost face suddenly appeared behind him.

Gui Lao turned his head sharply, his expression changed: "It's you--!"

Immediately, when the Ghost Face Man stretched out his hand, Gui Lao slammed Feng Xue in front of him, and then fled into the ground.