She was pushed down by the villain again in The Boss of Quick Travel

Lingxing was puzzled, [luck?How to say? 】

It is said that everyone has luck. Some people have good luck and deep blessings, and are born to be the male and female protagonists. Some people have bad luck, and they are destined to die young.

After saying this, Lingxing understood, [Ke Lanyao is a villain, and his luck should be a little less than that of the male and female protagonists. 】

No.

Lin Shuang lay on Lan Yao's bed and looked sideways at him. Her blood bag had no luck at all.

This is the first time I see you.

Lan Yao patted the debris on his body and moved to another place to sleep with an indifferent expression. He warned Lin Shuang: "I know what you said. Don't bother me anymore. I have everything."

"Oh." Lin Shuang rolled over on the bed, "Don't you want to sleep on the bed?"

"Don't sleep."

As night fell, Murong Shuo returned to his room with a big bag on his back. People from the branch would stay at his home for these three days. On the way, he heard a lot of discussions.

"I heard that Lan Yao was left to study at home. What a great opportunity. What a bad luck."

"What's wrong with staying in the family? What's wrong with having the Ghost King? Anyway, he can't hold up the wall with mud. The head of the family only keeps him for the sake of the Ghost King."

"Have you seen Murong Shuo's expression today? It's wonderful."

"Look at how proud he is every day. He wishes he could have his family's plaque hanging on his body. Now is a good time. The Ghost King Fei Ge he got is so ridiculous to me."

After returning to the room, the servant applied medicine to Murong Shuo. He fiddled with the talisman and bit it in his back teeth. What was wrong with the thunder and fire punishment? It was just because he couldn't see the ghost king's words, which was wrong.

"Where are the ghosts I caught before." After his order, the servant brought him the magic weapon used to imprison ghosts. Murong Shuo shook the things in the gourd and said, "Teach me a lesson, Lan Yao, so that you can suffer less." Some pain."

The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling came from the gourd, and the servant said: "Master, if the master of the house knew..."

Murong Shuo glared at him, "You can't guard against such a low-level ghost. That's also Lan Yao's problem. It has nothing to do with me."

He shook the gourd and recited the incantation silently. The stopper popped open, and a few gray shadows rushed out.

Lan Yao's rest time was in the afternoon. At this time, he had just received something from Butler Hu. Lin Shuang was left in the room by him. No one else could see him, but he wanted to stay with the ghost king for a long time. He was alone. I'm used to it, but I'm not used to it for the time being.

As he was walking, he suddenly couldn't lift his calf. Without even looking, he knew he had hit a ghost.

In a Celestial Master family like this, ghosts can only come out with the tacit approval of the family head. Such a special case is only Murong Shuo.

It's normal for him to take his anger out on himself.

His calf was pulled back violently, and he fell to the ground. The vases on both sides shattered, and the fragments flew and scratched his body. The blood flowing out made the cold air around him violent. His calf suddenly lifted up, and he hung upside down. On the ceiling, punches and kicks were thrown at him, but he gritted his teeth and endured without saying a word.

His silence intensified the violence of these ghosts. The pond next to the house rippled slightly. The ghosts threw him into the pond. The water ghost who had been waiting for a long time pressed Lan Yao into the water. Even if he knew how to swim, he would not be able to break free.

Branches in the rooms on both sides poked their heads out, and when they saw Lan Yao being bullied by a few weak ghosts, they all showed disgust.

"No, I can't even look at this kind of ghost when I'm walking on the roadside. Why doesn't he resist at all?"

"They say he is useless. Not only can he not catch ghosts, he can't even see ghosts."

"Tsk, tsk, the Ghost King is really miserable. He has such a useless person on the stall. No matter what, I am better than him."

"Oh...ah!"

Suddenly, an extremely cold and gloomy air swept across, and the people who had just made sarcastic remarks flew into the pond inexplicably.

They struggled to get up, but saw that the little devils who had just done evil to Lan Yao all came over and changed their attack targets to them.

Without any suppression, Lan Yao popped his head out of the water, with wet hair stuck to his forehead. The mark between his eyebrows and his slightly evil eyes were alluring and beautiful. Under a pair of black pupils, his thin lips were pursed tightly. Absolutely cool.

Everyone's eyes were focused on his face, and everyone gasped. With that face, he was actually more beautiful than a woman.

In particular, the water flowing down the edge of the silhouette adds to the sexiness.

"What, what's going on with these little ghosts?" The Celestial Master who was pinned in the water threw out the talisman paper. The talisman paper was wet and the effect was greatly reduced. However, with their spells, they should be able to catch ghosts. In the end, these ghosts did not move at all. , even harder.

There was a shadow above her head. Lan Yao raised her head with eyes indifferent and was stunned for a moment.

This ghost king... is a woman after all, and she can't manage things under her skirt well.

He lowered his head expressionlessly and swam to the shore silently.

The pond and corridor were in chaos. Lan Yao pulled out a grass core and held it in his mouth, staring at them lightly. Lin Shuangpiao sat down next to him and looked at the wounds on his body, his red eyes brightening. Those brats were even more violent.

It was really annoying, there was blood on these wounds, but she couldn't take a bite.

She took advantage of the situation and said: "I helped you teach them a lesson, let me have a taste."

Lan Yao: "I didn't ask you to teach me a lesson. If you want my blood, you will take over."

Gee.

If you can't eat it, then go to Wen Head Office.

Lan Yao was watching the group of long-tongued people scurrying about, and suddenly his arms felt itchy. He turned around and saw the fair and delicate face sniffing him with a wrinkled nose.

At such a close distance, the boy's ears suddenly turned red, and he tried his best to hide his emotions, "My blood is so fragrant?"

Lin Shuang closed her eyes and said nothing. She nudged her here and there, making Lan Yao feel itchy, but he couldn't push her away.

"What's going on!" Butler Hu heard the sound and came over. He swung out the copper coin sword net and swung it. The little ghosts were immediately stunned. The rest of the people hurried to pick up the tortured Celestial Masters.

Butler Hu frowned, "You have studied for many years, but you can't even deal with a few brats."

Several people said in embarrassment: "It's him, it's all his fault!"

Housekeeper Hu focused his attention on Lan Yao. At some point, the boy pushed back his soaked bangs, revealing his smooth and pointed forehead, and his voluptuous and gorgeous face, which even the most beautiful woman in the world could not compare to.

"Lanyao." He asked Lanyao, "But the Ghost King is angry?"

Lan Yao hummed, "Yes, it's her."

Butler Hu breathed a sigh of relief, turned his eyes and warned: "Lanyao is now protected by the Ghost King. You have some sharp eyesight, so don't provoke him."

Everyone: ...It’s unfair, they didn’t bring about these brats.

In the corner of the corridor, Murong Shuo held the astrolabe in his hand and assessed the ghost king's strength. He was extremely jealous. Such a powerful and powerful ghost should be his slave!

"Have you smelled enough? The blood has dried up." Lan Yao glanced at Lin Shuang, stood up with his slender body, patted the mud and grass on his pants, and left with Lin Shuang.