Strange Spiritualist: My doll can really manifest

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, the little bald head who was grimacing at the monks suddenly covered his head.

Under the gazes of the monks with different expressions, the little bald head covered his head and walked away aggrievedly.

After walking two steps, he seemed to suddenly hear something, turned and waved at the monks in the auditorium, and said, "Goodbye!"

"Monks:"..."

Zhongzhou, Yang Ning's shop.

Under the gaze of Wuhan Buddha's group, Yang Ning first knocked on the table with a "dang" sound.

Then he frowned again and said, "What about the manners I teach you on weekdays?" Forgot? His

tone as if he was training a son was obviously not what he said in front of him, but...

I don't know if it's because of fear or nervousness, Wuhan nodded and whispered: "Yes, yes!" The master learned the right lesson!

Yang Ning: "..."

The others also looked at Wu Han speechless for a while.

And at this time, Hu Han himself seemed to react, but how can he lose himself alone?

He looked at Li Bai who was plugged next to him and the two Buddhist masters behind him and asked, "How?" Do you think the master is wrong?

Li Bai and the two Buddhist masters nodded equally and said, "Yes, yes! The master is right! This

made Yang Ning a little embarrassed.

I was originally educating the little bald head, why are these people active?

For a while, the small shop fell silent again.

Click-click -

soon snowflakes appear in the TV, and then the picture is restored.

On the screen, the old holy monk Tula, who looked a little flustered, was looking left and right.

Until the little bald head appeared, a pale little hand grabbed him, and the other small hand pulled the edge of the TV screen -

the little ghost can enter and exit at will from the screen, and Wuhan and others have seen it, but!

This time, the little ghost is still pulling a person!

For a while, except for Yang Ning, everyone's eyes in the small shop straightened!

"This, this?!" This?!

"No, it won't really be able to pull it out, will it?!"

The two Buddhist masters behind him had already stood up from the ground with pale faces, and if the Holy Monk Tula really came out of that screen, the two of them would never be qualified to sit!

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and everyone was staring at the TV screen!

Syllable!

The little bald head landed on the ground first, and then pulled hard!

"Ouch!"

There was an exclamation on the TV screen, and after that, a tall old figure was really pulled out of the TV screen by the bald ghost!

At this moment, Wu Han stood up from the ground like an electric shock, and his tone was respectful and trembling: "Master, master! The

old holy monk of Tula rolled around with a pair of elderly eyes, and he didn't understand where this was for a while.

But he quickly turned his head to look at the north shelf in the store!

After two rows of shelves, before the third row of shelves!

Staring at the faceless red clothes lying on the ground, the old holy monk's face that had always been breezy finally changed!

At this time, Yang Ning's lazy voice next to him came: "Senior Saint Monk, rest assured, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke him, there will be no trouble." The

old holy monk turned his head when he heard this, and his eyes met Yang Ning!

Yang Ning smiled at him slightly, and the old holy monk's eyes showed Tao Tao's anger, but his expression did not dare to show it at all!

On the contrary, as if he had thought of some unbearable memory, his body involuntarily took several small broken steps!

His action was completely subconscious, and he didn't even realize it!

However, the few onlookers next to them could see it clearly!

At this moment, Wu Han and Li Bai looked different, and Wu Han was relieved, you see, even the holy monk and others have to be deflated, and it is nothing to lose some people themselves, right?

Li Bai thought that the holy monk of the celestial phenomenon was still like this in the face of Yang Ning, so what would be the situation of the first-level agents of his special management bureau, and even those team leaders?

While!

Yang Ning knocked on the table and said, "Get a chair for the senior holy monk." A

maid came quickly and placed a chair behind the old holy monk Tula.

The old holy monk and his party looked at the feet of the evil girl and found that the evil girl was completely floating over, but just pretended to move her feet.

"If there is a blatant ghost in the downtown area, will the Xia Guo Special Administration Bureau not care?"

The old holy monk turned his head to look around, and finally fixed his eyes on Li Bai, who was holding a plug next to the TV.

Seeing this, Li Bai responded with a look of reason on his face: "It doesn't matter."

Tula said angrily, "No shame!

Li Bai: "This holy monk, do you know shame?" Or do you want to go on?

Tula was so angry that his eyes fell on the hilt of the peach wood sword that Li Bai was carrying behind him, and said coldly: "This sword, on you, is really a violent thing."

Li Bai turned his head to look at Yang Ning, and saw Yang Ning looking like he was drinking tea and didn't care about anything, he held the TV plug in one hand, and reached out with the other hand and pulled out the peach wood sword behind him!

And stab out with a sword!

Snap!

The chair that had just been put behind Tula by the evil girl shattered into pieces in an instant!

Li Bai said lightly: "You better stand and talk, after all, this does not hurt your back." "

As a fierce sword-wielding Taoist, Li Bai's temper is actually not good.

In the past, it was because he was in front of Yang Ning, so he seemed to have a good temper.

At this moment, looking at the broken chair, Yang Ning glanced at him and said with a smile: "First, apologize to the master.

"Second, give me money, that chair is more than two hundred, I remember it, even if you are two hundred."

When Li Bai heard this, he bowed slightly to the Natula holy monk and said, "Just now, the junior was reckless for a while, and I ask the master's forgiveness."

Tula snorted coldly with a wave of her sleeves, not answering anything.

However, the apology was answered, but there was no evildoer who was bringing him a chair.

Therefore, this one of the seven holy monks of the celestial phenomenon, really, could only stand and talk to Yang Ning, who was sitting behind the desk.

......

Huhai Airport, VIP lounge.

Zhong Wen, who had a blue nose and a swollen face, trembled and fidgeted.

Beside him, several celestial bodyguards guarded him.

Since he was brought back to the Xia Kingdom by Wuhan, Zhongwen felt that his life was not long in coming.

Looking at these strong bodyguards around him at this time, Zhongwen did not feel that he had a chance to escape.

However, Zhongwen did not give up completely.

He didn't let go of everyone who walked outside the lounge, hoping to find one that would help him.

The odds don't seem great.

However, as the second largest city in Xiaguo, there are few ordinary people passing back and forth outside the VIP lounge of this airport.

If someone is really willing to help Zhong Wen, everything is not impossible.

Soon, a middle-aged man wearing a blue-gray robe, a black hat and sunglasses, as if he had returned from the last century, fell on Zhongwen in the VIP lounge.

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