[Well done, I can’t scold her to death. 】

[It would be great if the barrage could also enable voice cursing, I would also scold those black men to death]

[We need people like her in our live broadcast room, haha, the master usually doesn’t take the black man seriously, I’m so angry]

[Didn’t the master say that those who talk will suffer retribution? Why are we so anxious? Do you still remember that bad-mouthed guy last time? I was laughing so hard]

The male ghost is used to being aloof and aloof, how can he bear it now that he is being scolded?

"I'm so angry! You're so angry with me, you damn bitch!"

"Even you, you didn't agree to let him give his heart to me. You were the one who killed me!"

"Oh, you are so shameless. I can slap you in the shit basin at will. Get out of Jingjing quickly, otherwise, I'll ask the master to beat you to ashes."

The male ghost is used to being domineering and domineering. He has been a one-stop existence at home since he was a child. Even his mother never scolded him. Now he was yelled at by a little nurse.

The top of Jingjing's head glowed green.

Words:···

"You come out on your own, or should I beat you out?"

The male ghost had a disdainful look on his face and looked at them with his nose.

"No need, I'll come out on my own."

【? ? ? Shouldn't we fight the master for three hundred rounds? 】

[You're laughing so hard. I'm going to kill you. I'll come out on my own. 】

[This ghost is really spineless. If it were me, I would have fought for three hundred rounds. 】

[You’re gone in one round, so you’ll have to pay back three hundred. 】

After the male ghost finished speaking, he still controlled her to lie quietly on the hospital bed before coming out.

【? You can call him a good person, because he wants to scare people to death and possess him. You can call him a bad person, because he also knows how to lay down well for the nurse. 】

Wang Qi's expression was also hard to describe.

"Don't think that the master will let you go!"

After the male ghost came out of Jingjing's body, he stood beside the bed.

"My mother said that although I am the most distinguished boy in the family, girls are also other people's treasures."

"Girls are treasures too, why are you still possessing her?"

Yan Qing asked rhetorically.

The male ghost's face changed, and he felt a little aggrieved: "Then... then there is really no one else... Most of them have gone home today, and I can't get in with some of them."

[Speechless, I have wronged you. Master, you won’t let such a ghost go, right? 】

【Never let him go! ! ! 】

Yan Qing glanced at the barrage and said, "Since you are so sensible, go to the ninth level of hell. This punishment is considered light."

"No, no one died, why do you still punish me?"

Yan Qing looked cold and stern: "If I hadn't come today, would this person's life have been frightened to death by you? Also, this kind of miscellaneous notes about being possessed and reborn are inaccurate."

[Then what is accurate? 】

Someone asked this sentence in the barrage, and Yan Qing said: "How can such evil ways be accurate? If you want to be reborn, reincarnation is the right choice."

There is indeed a forbidden technique for possessing someone to be reborn, so Yan Qing will naturally not tell them, lest someone has bad intentions.

The male ghost looked sad and said, "If I knew it was fake, I wouldn't have done it. What kind of hell is that on the ninth floor?"

"Hmm...the ninth level should be the frying pan hell."

Wang Qi immediately began to gloat.

"Hahaha, calling you a bitch really puts you in the wrong place."

【Well done. 】

[I suspect that the master is pampering his fans, that’s why he was put in the hot pot! 】

【? ? ? What kind of weird way of pampering fans is this? 】

"Yan Qing opened the soul-nurturing bag and took the male ghost inside.

"When the gate of hell opens again, I will send you down."

The male ghost here had just entered the soul-nurturing bag, and the third incense burned quickly.

"Let her get more sun, Ze Zai, let's go."

Wang Qi left the hospital quickly and rushed to the place indicated by the third incense.

[Did I just get dazzled? That incense... why was half of it gone just after it was burned? 】

[I saw it too, it’s probably not your eyesight. 】

[I hope I can save people in time, but I feel like Master is very busy]

On the endless sea, a cruise ship is holding a luxurious banquet.

The lights are intertwined, men and women hugging each other ear to ear.

Only in the corner, there was a woman, squatting on a small bench, with tears on her face and scars of varying depths on her body.

The prince looked at her frequently, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the female companion around him.

The female companion rested her head on his shoulder delicately.

"Young Master Wang, aren't you as good-looking as a fisherman?"

Wang Ziyi withdrew his gaze and put his hand around his female companion's waist.

"She's not as beautiful as you. Tsk, look at your slim waist."

The female companion took advantage of the situation and pressed her whole body against her.

Xiaoyu, the girl sitting in the corner, lowered her head mockingly when she saw Wang Ziyi and her companion's behavior.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, and I'll kill you all!"

······

When Yan Qing arrived, half of the people on the boat had fallen down. Xiaoyu was sitting on Wang Ziyi, slapping him from left to right.

"What a scumbag, money is great, but money can bully others!"

"I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death, I want to avenge my sister!"

The water in this boat had been drugged by Xiaoyu in advance, and Wang Ziyi now completely lost his ability to resist.

"Your sister? Who is your sister?"

Wang Ziyi asked in hindsight. He just saw a beautiful woman and wanted to taste it. They were forced to come here.

Xiaoyu slapped Wang Ziyi repeatedly.

"My sister! It was three years ago that she was kidnapped on a ship by you, a beast. She never came back!"

【Why? This woman must be a human, right? 】

【So urgent. I thought there was a super invincible evil ghost, but what happened? That's it? 】

【This little girl. I can crush her to death with just one finger. 】

Yan Qing stood at the door of the ship's banquet hall, looking at the hysterical girl quietly.

"Master, why is she...a demon?"

Ze Zai moved his nose and shook his head. Something that it can't even see clearly is definitely not a good thing.

Yan Qing shook his head.

"Maybe...yeah."

[Shake your head, right? It’s so funny, can’t you tell what this thing is? 】

[Master is not a god, so isn’t it normal that you can’t tell? 】

[Let’s place a bet and see if the opponent is a ghost or a demon! 】

[What should I say if I lose? What's the benefit of winning? 】

The barrage made a heated bet on whether Xiao Yu was a ghost or a demon.

Yan Qing did not interrupt Xiaoyu's one-sided beating. His sister was killed after so many beatings. Not excessive.

The group of people scattered on the ground are all glamorous people outside.

When he saw the pile of white powder on the table, Yan Qing took out his phone again.

It's better to ask professionals for this kind of thing, these people~tsk.

Zhao Guoqiang over there responded immediately after receiving the message. He was deeply honored that Comrade Yan thought so highly of him, but a young man should be arranged to meet her, otherwise he, an old man, would not be able to hold on.

After Yan Qing finished sending the message, he put the phone in his pocket.

"What poison did you give these people...?"

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