She squatted down, brushed away the dust on the surface, and prepared to see what kind of formation those runes were. The moment her fingers touched the runes, a dark blue light suddenly lit up in a corner of the secret room.
She seemed to have been scalded by boiling water. The heat spread from her fingertips all the way to her limbs and bones. It was so hot that her head was numb. When she opened her eyes again, everything in front of her had changed drastically.
She actually returned to her home in the 21st century!
The cross talk that I clicked on has finished, the birthday cake is still on the coffee table, and the unfinished Coke is spilled on the floor.
Looking at the familiar scene in front of her, Shen Qingqing burst into tears instantly. It would be better to be at home!
She wiped her tears and went to get the birthday cake. Suddenly someone tapped her shoulder, and then she heard the serious voice of the master: "Why did you fall asleep on the sofa? The air conditioner temperature is still so low. You are already 28 years old."
You still don't know how to take care of yourself, do you want to make the master angry?"
"Master?" Shen Qingqing shouted in surprise, jumped up from the sofa, turned around, and it was indeed the master standing in front of her.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but the master seems to be much older and thinner than before, with sunken eye sockets and protruding cheekbones, which makes him look a bit scary at first glance.
Her hugging movement froze in mid-air, her mind was confused, and she didn't know whether she should continue to move forward.
"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Why don't you come over here quickly."
The master waved to her, forcing a kind smile on his old-fashioned and serious face, and his whole face was filled with indescribable weirdness.
Shen Qingqing closed her eyes and forced herself to calm down. No, the master is not like this.
She wanted to turn around and run away, but her legs seemed to be tied with silk threads. She was completely out of her control. A voice kept shouting in her ears: "Open the box, open that box..."
There were a lot of gravel piled up in the corner. Through the cracks in the gravel, you could see a black wooden box inside with a yellow talisman on the lid.
Obviously, the yellow talisman was used to seal the sneak in the box.
Shen Qingqing now understood that everything in front of him was an illusion caused by sneaky tricks, but because he was in the formation, he was unable to break away for a while.
She closed her eyes, held her breath and concentrated, planning to rush out directly with her inner strength.
Suddenly, a crack appeared in the world in front of him. Gradually, there were more and more cracks, crawling up every corner like a spider web. Finally, the illusion could not bear the pressure and burst instantly.
Her eyes suddenly became dark, leaving only the dim light of the flashlight, and there was a little ghost in white in front of her.
No, it's a tall and handsome male ghost.
When other warlocks catch ghosts, they usually classify the ghosts according to their cultivation level. Ordinary little ghosts are the lowest, those who have killed people are evil ghosts, and those ghosts who have practiced cultivation for hundreds or thousands of years and have advanced Taoism are called ghost kings.
But Shen Qingqing is different. She usually distinguishes ghosts by appearance. The ghosts that make people want to spit out their overnight meal are third-class ghosts. The ghosts with dignified and normal appearance are second-class ghosts. The ghosts with dignified and normal appearance and good figure are
Ghosts with good looks are first-class ghosts.
For first-class ghosts, Shen Qingqing usually gives a passage of transcendence to ensure that they can be reincarnated smoothly. This has no other purpose, just hoping that when they are reincarnated in the next life, they can also reincarnate into a beautiful body.
Well, after all, everyone has a love for beauty.
The male ghost in front of me can undoubtedly be classified as a first-class ghost.
He is quite tall, standing about 1.8 meters tall, with a strong build, broad shoulders and narrow waist, slender legs, and bulging muscles can be faintly seen under his thin white clothes.
He also looks handsome, with pointed eyebrows, starry eyes, a high nose, and facial lines as sharp as a chisel. The only drawback is that his face is too pale, like a patient recovering from a long illness, with a sickly air.
of beauty.
The male ghost waved his arms in the air. After realizing that the restraints in front of him had disappeared, he immediately rushed forward and grabbed Shen Qingqing's wrist and ran all the way until he ran outside the formation and stopped.
"Are you OK?"
The male ghost gasped and looked at her anxiously. Two beads of sweat slid down his cheeks and into his lips. The originally white and red lips became even more delicate after being wetted by the water.
It's like the unopened peach blossoms hanging on the branches in March in the spring.
It is a pity that such a beautiful person died young.
Shen Qingqing sighed regretfully, broke away from his hand, and said warmly: "I'm fine. Thank you for helping me. Once I deal with that old thing, I will send you to reincarnation."
"Reincarnation, reincarnation?"
The male ghost was stunned, but he didn’t want to be reincarnated!
Before he could express his thoughts, Shen Qingqing walked towards the old ghost hiding in the corner with a cold face.
"Old man, what a skill, I almost got tricked by you!"
"Jie Jie Jie, little girl, are you complimenting me?" A ghost that was too old to tell her age poked its head out of the wooden box. Maybe the spell worked, and she only crawled halfway and couldn't move.
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Half of her body was slumped in the pile of rocks, her weed-like hair scattered everywhere, and she opened her mouth, revealing her blackened gums, "What a beautiful little girl, but no matter how beautiful she is, she only lasts for ten years. When she waits,
When you get old and your appearance fades, you will become as ugly and arrogant as me..."
Shen Qingqing rolled her eyes and said, "Fuck your grandma, haven't you heard a word? I'm just leaving you here to be an unbeatable beauty. Even if you are old, you will still be an old beauty, not as ugly as you!"
"
The old ghost head was so angry at her that his eyes bulged, and his hands carrying dry branches were beating the rocks wildly, "You are a young man who doesn't know how to live or die! When I come out, I must give you some color to see! You are beautiful, aren't you? Very
This face will soon be mine!"
"You are so crazy!" Shen Qingqing sneered, and unprepared, he pulled out the soul-suppressing ruler and stabbed the old ghost through him.
The old ghost was in pain, and the resentment around him surged. The little ghost who had just dispersed was guided by the resentment and ran towards him with strange screams.
Shen Qingqing's face did not change, she took out the soul-suppressing ruler and swung it at one of the little ghosts, and suddenly stretched out a hand from the thorn to hug her arm, "Don't hurt them, they are all pitiful people, I will entangle them,
Just concentrate on dealing with this old thing."
As he spoke, he punched the broken leg and calf that came towards him, and at the same time kicked away the other broken arm and calf. The bloody arm and leg rolled on the ground several times.
The attack was crisp and clean.
Shen Qingqing stopped paying attention to those brats and raised the soul-suppressing ruler again, preparing to stab them again. The moment the ruler was raised, four faint blue lights were reflected on the iron ruler.
An evil ghost sprang out from the center of the secret room and the other three corners at the same time. The evil ghost's body was completely stripped of all skin and flesh, and there was a big skull on its white frame. It smiled arrogantly and pounced on Shen Qingqing.
Shen Qingqing waved the Soul-Suppressing Ruler with one hand to avoid the attack of evil spirits, and made a secret with the other hand to summon the lazy ball.
Lazy Ball shook the tangled hair on his head, grinned, revealing four white fangs, "Haha, I've finally waited for this day, I'm almost starving to death!"
It pounced on the food like a hungry tiger, pounced on one of the evil ghosts, bit the evil ghost's arm, and ate it like a big cake. While eating, it expressed its opinion: "This ghost doesn't taste good. It's old enough."
It's been a long time, but it doesn't have much Taoism, and it doesn't smell good at all." This chapter has been completed!