Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

"Hey hey hey..."

Seeing Li Zheng's response, the eyes of the evil ghost with only half of its face became more excited. Under the high and swollen belly, a bulge gradually became apparent, and it staggered towards Li Zheng.

"Etc., etc."

The stench kept rushing towards his face as the evil spirit moved forward, scaring Li Zheng back again and again.

The evil ghost seemed to be unable to understand Li Zheng's meaning, but he also stopped, but the expression on his face was still very hot.

"Wait, don't worry."

Seeing the evil spirit keeping a distance from him, Li Zheng heaved a sigh of relief, lowered his head and kept groping through his clothes, rummaging to himself: "I'll show you a baby."

The not-so-intelligent evil ghost tilted the remaining half of his head, looking at Li Zheng inexplicably.

"Where did you put it?"

Li Zheng, who did not find the amulet on his chest, began to search his pockets again.

"Forehead?"

The evil ghost's slightly dull eyes shook, and he subconsciously took a few steps forward.

"Don't stop, calm down, calm down."

Li Zheng quickly waved his hand to stop the evil ghost from moving forward, but the evil ghost didn't give Li Zheng face this time, instead, it felt like the more you struggled, the more excited I became.

Li Zheng only felt the contractions in the middle and lower part of his body, and he felt a chill in his heart, so he started to run.

He could clearly feel that this fool was different from what other ghosts had drawn.

One person and one ghost are like this, one running and the other chasing, the scene is extremely out of control.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The evil ghost is wide and fat, and every time he takes a step, there will be heavy footsteps falling.

But even though he was fat, his speed didn't mean to be slow at all. It's not an exaggeration to say that he was walking like flying. In the blink of an eye, the distance between Li Zheng and Li Zheng was constantly shrinking.

"Hey hey hey..."

Hearing the voice like a lewd smile behind him, Li Zheng's face became more and more ugly, and he reached out and kept rubbing in his trouser pocket.

But there were too many sundries in the pockets of his trousers, keys, wallets, cigarette cases, lighters...but he couldn't find the amulet given by Lu Chen.

"Fuck!"

Feeling the approaching scent, Li Zheng's face turned pale again, and his legs moved quickly, trying to distance himself from the evil spirit.

But the more Li Zheng ran, the more excited the evil spirit became.

After a few steps, the evil spirit was already less than one meter away from Li Zheng, and it seemed that he could catch him with just a casual grab.

Seeing that he was about to lose his body, Li Zheng touched a protruding corner among the sundries. The thin young man was shocked physically and mentally. He pulled out the amulet and turned around suddenly.

The sudden stop made the unintelligent ghost even worse. He couldn't react and stopped. He slammed into Li Zheng without any resistance, and spread his arms to hug the skinny boy tightly.

But before the evil ghost's arms raised, a divine light suddenly appeared and fixed the evil ghost in place.

The divine light is like a giant python wrapping around the ferocious ghost.

Accompanied by screams, the ghost energy continued to melt under the light of the gods. Within a few breaths, the wide-bodied and fat ghost was beaten to death by the light of the gods, and disappeared into the diffuse night wind.

As the evil ghost disappeared, the disgusting stench around it also gradually dissipated.

Li Zheng watched the evil spirit disappear, his originally tense body kept hunched, his arms were hanging weakly by his side, he was obviously relieved, and his pale face was also recovering.

"Damn it, the forest is really big, and there are all kinds of ghosts."

"Nonsence!"

Li Zheng cursed and spat towards the place where the evil spirit disappeared.

Weighing the cleared amulet in his hand, Li Zheng curled his lips: "It's almost used up."

The talisman is not an elaborate formation, it is just that Lu Chen injects divine power and spiritual power into it to ensure that it will not be attacked by ghosts.

However, the divine power and spiritual power that a palm-sized amulet can store are extremely limited, and it is impossible to regenerate and recycle it.

And Lu Chen's original intention was to prevent Li Zheng from harming ghosts, but who would have thought that Li Zheng, who got the amulet, would prefer to take the initiative.

So after many ghosts died tragically under the amulet, the divine power in the amulet was already relatively thin.

"It seems that if there is a chance, I have to go to God Lu..."

Li Zheng, who was still in shock, clicked his tongue boredly, took out a cigarette and threw it into his mouth. After the fire flickered, taking a deep breath of the smoke was extremely comfortable.

Li Zheng, with a cigarette in his mouth, looked around at the lonely night, and murmured to himself: "I didn't notice it before, why are there more and more lonely ghosts?"

Shi Shiran sighed, Li Zheng put the amulet around his neck and walked towards the hospital.

In the shadows, a fierce ghost dressed like a poor official flashed out of his figure, his empty eyes looked at the place where the fool had been disappeared by the divine light just now, and there was some strange color on his blue-faced and long-fanged face.

He witnessed with his own eyes the scene of a dark ghost chasing a living person.

He originally wanted to organize that stupid evil spirit, suck the living man's yang energy and go back to work, but just as he was about to leave, he saw the divine light gushing out.

It's fine for the evil ghost to have low intelligence and not know how to hide. How could he not understand the fear in it with his identity.

Only then did he hide in a corner until Li Zheng left before he dared to show his face.

"This person..."

"It turned out to be in the hospital."

The ghost messenger's voice was extremely hoarse and deep: "I still need to go back and report this matter to my lord."

Seeing Li Zheng walk into the inpatient department, the ghost messenger turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared in place.

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Qingyao Mountain.

At this moment, Qingyun Temple gradually became quiet.

The yellow dog and Qinghan shuttled through the hall, cleaning up the mottled traces back and forth.

The old Huai is still swaying outside the temple, and the blue cat Qiongqi, as the head of the evil forces of the Qingyun Temple, is lying swaggeringly in the hammock woven by the old Huai, holding small dried fish and eating happily.