Lang Shuoyang asked deliberately: "Who is knocking on the door?"
An eerie voice sounded outside: "Open the door, I'm hungry!"
This eerie sound lingered in my ears, and the echo took a long time to go away. It was horrifying to hear.
Lang Shuoyang looked at Lang Zixuan again, already shaking into a ball. Lang Shuoyang said: "Master, it's time for you to teach me how to catch ghosts. If you still want to play with me, I will let her in!" Lang Shuoyang went over and opened the door and looked at Lang Zi.
Xuan. Lang Zixuan said in a trembling voice: "No, I'm afraid. Sister Zixuan, please save me!"
Lang Shuoyang smiled and opened the door with a "swipe" sound. At the same time, he jumped back on the kang and stood in the inner corner, waiting for Lang Zixuan to make a ghost.
A long shadow swayed in at the door, and the female ghost came in step by step, with water dripping from her body.
How can ghosts have shadows? Lang Shuoyang remembered that the old man said that ghosts do not have shadows reflected by light. Is this a walking corpse?
The female ghost did not raise her head after entering. Her hair was still hanging on her face. She walked toward the kang with slow and clumsy steps. When she reached the edge of the kang, she raised her hands. The white bones of her hands were exposed, and she stretched out like an eagle's claws.
He turned to Lang Zixuan who was on the kang.
Lang Zixuan screamed loudly, kicked her legs wildly, and hugged her chest tightly. She was obviously terrified to the extreme.
Lang Shuoyang looked at it and felt that something was wrong. Lang Zixuan was by no means such an ignorant person, and she should not show such embarrassment in front of him.
The female ghost climbed onto the kang and clamped Lang Zixuan's neck with both hands. Lang Zixuan covered her hands with her hands and shouted: "Help, Zixuan, help me!" At this time, Lang Shuoyang saw liquid flowing out from under her buttocks, and he was so frightened that he peed.
Got it!
Something was wrong, something was fishy. Lang Shuoyang went over and kicked the female ghost on the head. A large piece of rotten flesh fell off the female ghost's head, but her body only swayed for a moment and continued to pounce forward. Lang Shuoyang's foot felt like he was kicked on a pretender.
It's the same on the pockets full of sand. No, he kicked Zhang Dahu's ghost and beat Zhang Dahu's ghost, but it didn't feel like this. She was not a soul, but a real corpse, probably a walking corpse. Lang Shuoyang suddenly thought of Lang Zi
Xuan jumped down and picked up Lang Zixuan's divine light, then pierced the back of the female ghost's neck. The divine light penetrated her neck, and the female ghost screamed, but did not freeze.
Still crawling forward.
Lang Shuoyang used the divine light to chop and stab the female ghost into pieces in an instant. Her head, feet and hands were scattered on the ground. At this time, he saw a wisp of green smoke floating out of the female ghost's body, and then floated away like a door.
.He recalled a mantra that Lang Zixuan and Sister Hua used when they were fighting, and pointed at the wisp of green smoke with the divine light: "As soon as the divine light comes out, all evil forces give way, as urgent as a law!" He only heard a scream, and the sound of
The sound came from the Cuihua who carried the child out just now, and then there was silence outside.
Lang Shuoyang looked back at Lang Zixuan, who had already passed out of shock.
Lang Shuoyang was really confused. What was going on? Could it be that Lang Zixuan was crazy and stupid? It looked like she was not pretending at all!
Lang Shuoyang kicked the scattered limbs of the female ghost on the kang to the ground, then picked up Lang Zixuan and laid him across the edge of the kang, pinching her butt, but it had no effect.
Her breathing was even, as if she was asleep. Lang Shuoyang pushed and screamed, but still couldn't wake her up. There was really no other way, so let her sleep.
Lang Shuoyang took a shovel and threw out the body parts of the dead body on the ground. These limbs were highly decomposed. The shovel fell down as soon as it hit the carrion on top. But it was so strong when he kicked her just now, which puzzled him.
After finishing the work, Lang Zixuan was still sleeping, and it was already bright. Looking at her wet pants, Lang Shuoyang said in his heart: It turns out that you also pee when you are scared!
Lang Shuoyang went out to get a towel, and brought a basin of water in. He helped her take off her wet pants and wiped her body. The two slender legs made Lang Shuoyang panic, and he never dared to take off her soaked underwear.
Lang Shuoyang put her back on the bed, washed her pants and hung them out to dry. Then he came back and found a pair of her pants, which were also black, in the storage box that she had put here beforehand. He was going to change them for her. As soon as he lifted the quilt,
Lang Zixuan suddenly opened his eyes and asked: "What are you doing?" The voice was clear and the eyes were sharp. This was the Lang Zixuan that Lang Shuoyang was familiar with.
"I'm changing your pants, and you've wet yourself..."
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Before she could finish speaking, Lang Zixuan flew up with her right foot and kicked Lang Shuoyang far away. After kicking off, her right leg was still stretched out handsomely, but when she saw that her thigh was white and naked,
, she quickly took back the quilt, touched the quilt with her hands, and when she was sure that her pants were gone, she sat up in the quilt and glared at Lang Shuoyang: "You can do such a dirty thing, I really misjudged you!"
Lang Shuoyang got up from the ground and asked tentatively: "Are you Sister Zixuan?"
"Nonsense, who am I if I am not?"
"Ah!" Lang Shuoyang let out a long breath, "Last night you said you were not Sister Zixuan, and after the ghost came in, you still shouted for help. Fortunately, there was divine light, so I killed the female ghost!"
"How could I not know that a ghost is here?" Lang Zixuan scratched her head and looked at her hands, "Why are their hands wet?" She then reached into the quilt and touched her butt, and her face suddenly turned red.
Lang Shuoyang shook the pants in his hand and said, "I'm just going to change them for you."
Lang Zixuan took it and said, "Thank you." Then she looked at Lang Shuoyang, who smiled and looked at her.
Lang Zixuan suddenly changed her face and said sternly: "Don't go out yet, I need to change clothes!"
Lang Shuoyang was so frightened that he hurried out and stood in front of the window, looking at the rippling pond. Although it was already dawn, he was still frightened when he thought of what happened last night. He kept standing until Lang Zixuan called him before he dared to go in.
Lang Zixuan asked Lang Shuoyang what happened last night. Lang Zixuan smiled bitterly: "It turned out to be her. She hasn't been out for several years."
"who?"
Lang Zixuan sighed: "Zirou, my twin sister. She died at the age of sixteen, and I couldn't bear to let her go. Later, when she learned Taoism, she had not yet been reincarnated, so I kept her soul in my body. But she
She has a shy personality and doesn't come out often. I'm afraid that she will be bullied, so I won't let her come out casually. Only when I am weak-willed and neglect to take precautions will she use my body to escape. The last time I came out was a few years ago.
. She was only sixteen years old when she died, so her mentality was still that of sixteen years old. I now belong to one body and two souls. My body is mainly controlled by me. Only a small amount of time belongs to my sister Lang Zirou.
"
One body and two souls, Lang Shuoyang was dumbfounded when he heard it. It turned out that there was such a thing, but when Lang Zixuan turned into Lang Zirou last night, she still looked quite cute.
After breakfast, Lang Zixuan asked Lang Shuoyang to help change the dressing for her wound. She said that the medicine for her wound was prepared by herself and was called Toner Xuexue Powder. Normally, the wound takes seven days to heal and the stitches are removed. She used Toner Xuexue Powder for the third time.
The dressing is changed daily, and the stitches can be healed and removed on the fourth day, and the pain is minimal.
Lang Zixuan turned her back and began to take off her white shirt. Looking at the slender back, Lang Shuoyang's heart trembled. This is the S-shaped arc figure that can make all men dream of it.