Author: Don't talk nonsense

Aren't my red embroidered shoes there?

He looked at the female ghost in red pointing at her feet and smiling sinisterly.

Lin Yuan suddenly felt a chill running down his spine, as if a high-power air conditioner was turning the cold wind on to its maximum, blowing into his neck.

Lin Yuan subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his feet.

You wouldn't know if you didn't look at it, but when you look at it, Lin Yuan is frightened.

He saw an extremely horrifying scene.

Can you think about it?

On his size 43 feet were a pair of red embroidered shoes.

These red embroidered shoes have red soles and embroidered cloud patterns, which are very exquisite.

You can tell at a glance that these are embroidered shoes that only ladies in ancient times could afford.

The most important thing is that these red embroidered shoes are extremely small and are worn by a woman with bound feet.

How did the three-inch golden lotus red embroidered shoes fit on Lin Yuan's size 43 feet?

Lin Yuan couldn't understand.

Maybe, you don’t need to figure it out.

Because evil spirits and charisma cannot be judged by common sense.

Lin Yuan was lying on the bed, with these three-inch golden lotus red embroidered shoes on his feet.

At this time, he could feel a cold breath starting from his feet and then spreading to his calves, thighs, waist, and abdomen.

For a moment, Lin Yuan seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.

Weird!

This is the evil spirit that invades the human body.

If Lin Yuan was just an ordinary person, then he would definitely lose today and have no chance of survival.

Unfortunately, he is not.

Soon, the tattoo of a bull's head and a horse's face on Lin Yuan's leg began to stir.

Then, he frantically absorbed these strange energies.

They even started to actively ask for it.

As the evil spirit contained in the red embroidered shoes crazily poured into the tattoo of the cow's head and horse's face, the figure of the female evil spirit standing at the head of the bed began to fade.

Most of the ghosts are incorporeal, and their bodies are composed of ghosts.

The more deceitful energy, the stronger the strength, and the body becomes closer to solidity.

The less evil spirit, the weaker the strength, and the weaker the body becomes.

Now, after the crazy request for a tattoo of a bull's head and a horse's face, the strange energy in the red-clothed female ghost's body is like a flood, pouring out thousands of miles.

"you"

"You are not an ordinary person!" The female spy in red recovered from her daze, pointed at Lin Yuan and said in horror.

Lin Yuan thought to himself, now you know that I am not an ordinary person?

Too late!

However, Lin Yuan would never admit it.

Now the bull-headed and horse-faced tattoo absorbs the strange energy very quickly, and if it is delayed for a while, Lin Yuan doesn't have to do it himself.

This female spy in red will be sucked dry until not a drop is left.

Lin Yuan will make the red-clothed female ghost cry and beg for mercy later.

Let her cry and shout: No more, no more, really not a drop left.

Lin Yuan looked at the female spy in red and said with a sincere face: "I am really an ordinary person, and I am also a paralytic."

"Look, I'm lying on the bed and can't move at all."

"Don't you want to eat me? Come on!"

Seeing Lin Yuan's sincere eyes, the lady in red almost believed it.

However, the strange energy leaking out of her body told her that the man in front of her was a liar who always talked about cheating.

There are two kinds of words in this world that cannot be believed.

Trickery and manly talk.

The female spy in red wanted to complain: "I have eaten so many people, how can I not know whether you are an ordinary person or not?"

"My evil spirit is leaking out like crazy. Who did it if it wasn't you?"

The female trickster in red almost went crazy. She thought to herself that this was the first time that she had eaten so many people but not enough people, which was really weird.

However, this lady in red is not stupid either.

From the speed at which Lin Yuan absorbed the strange energy, she knew that Lin Yuan was not an ordinary person and his strength was not weak.

So, she stretched out her hand and the two red embroidered shoes slowly fell off Lin Yuan's feet.

She wants to run.

However, just when these two red embroidered shoes came off Lin Yuan's feet.

It's too late to say that, but it's too soon.

At this critical moment.

From Lin Yuan's legs, two fluffy hands stretched out.

wrong!

paw?

Not right either!

Should I say hooves?

Cow hooves and horse hooves.

That's right, just when the female spy in red wanted to run away with her red embroidered shoes.

An ox's hoof stuck out from Lin Yuan's left leg, and a horse's hoof stuck out from his right leg.

The cow's hoof and the horse's hoof respectively grasp a red embroidered shoe.

Then, two phantoms appeared out of thin air.

Bull head and horse noodles.

The bull-headed and horse-faced figures are all more than a foot tall, have human bodies and animal heads, and are covered in fur.

The bull head holds a steel fork, and the horse face holds a big ax.

At this time, the bull-headed and horse-faced men were blocking Lin Yuan's bed like two bodyguards.

Although their hands resemble cow hooves or horse hooves, they are also very flexible.

At this time, they were holding weapons in one hand and red embroidered shoes in the other.

"Bang bang!"

"Boom, boom!"

Niu Tou Ma Mian actually used the red embroidered shoes as sesame seed cakes and ate them cleanly after three times and five times divided by two.

"run!"

After seeing the appearance of the bull-headed and horse-faced figure, the first reaction of the female spy in red was to run!

The bull-headed and horse-faced god is the underworld god, and the underworld god is born with certain suppressive power against evil spirits and evil spirits.

It's like a mouse meeting a cat.

Want to run?

Too late!

The tattoo of a bull's head and a horse's face has turned into a spirit and appeared, so naturally it is impossible to return without success.

For the bull-headed horse-faced person, the female trickster in red is the purest form of trickery.

In any case, it is impossible to let the cooked duck fly.

The woman in red took one step forward and rushed outside crazily.

The red embroidered shoes were eaten by the cow-headed horse noodles as sesame cakes, and she ran barefoot.

"Moo!"
To be continued...