Adorable and Adorable Ghosts Chapter 209: : Rabbit

"What we want is support-type manpower, not some kind of dark soldiers crossing the border!"

Thirty people froze in the basement, only Ji Mingchao still resisted unwillingly.

"Too many!"

Looking at all kinds of Yin spirits densely packed in the basement, he stretched his neck and swallowed: "This is already the sixth batch! You, how many more do you plan to pass on? Just in case, I mean in case One..."

He wiped the sweat from his brow. These guys, think about how much effort wasted to send them down! When I went down, all four elements were empty. But people always change. Who can guarantee that after so many years, they don't have any petiteness in their hearts. What if one or two batches run away, plus the current situation has become like this. He could hardly think of the consequences.

Fu Xue looked at Ji Mingchao in surprise: "Didn't the more you talk the better?"

"I'm an interrogative sentence!"

"Oh, I didn't hear that!"

“…”

Ji Mingchao saw that Fu Xue's hands trembled, and summoned another batch.

"Stop stop! Do you know what you're doing?"

"I know! I expected this situation a few days ago, and I have already greeted the people below. These are all prepared with the help of the people below. Otherwise, how could it be so short? Can so many be summoned within a short period of time? Are you afraid you are dreaming!"

Ji Mingchao was taken aback, did he say hello in advance? Who did you say hello to? And who prepared it?

"Is this person reliable? You just got in touch with the two talismans, and you're done with it?"

Fu Xue gave Ji Mingchao a meaningful look, with a look of schadenfreude on his face.

"You little bastard, finally tell the truth!"

A burly figure suddenly appeared behind Ji Mingchao, picked up the equally burly Ji Mingchao like a chicken, and shook it in his hand.

"Dare to love me, I have always been such an image in your heart!"

Ji Mingchao was taken aback when he heard this voice, and his whole body couldn't help shivering. Especially when the other party lifted him up, his face suddenly turned pale, and he completely gave up resisting.

"Master...Master!"

"Don't call me master! You still know that I am your master? You little bastard, you have died as a teacher for more than ten years. Except for burning paper for me during the festivals, why do you go there at other times? ?”

Ji Mingchao looked sad and said nothing.

What does this make him say? Isn't it right to burn paper during festivals? He can't run to burn it every day! Besides, when I was alive, I made a promise not to burn paper! He made an exception to burn it during the holidays, but the old man thought he went there less often?

Is there any reason for this? You also know that you have been dead for more than ten years!

The old man shook Ji Mingchao in his hand again: "Little boy, you were slandering me just now!"

"...No no no! Absolutely no!"

Ji Mingchao quickly waved his hand, he didn't dare to think about anything now, he just wanted his master to put him down quickly. He lifted himself up and shook himself in front of his subordinates and his wife, so he probably wouldn't have to see anyone in the future.

He really respects and fears his master. After so many years, seeing the old man again, it is really difficult to describe the current feeling in words.

I was moved, and I felt reluctant to leave when I left, and even a strong man like him wanted to cry. Especially after he picked him up like a chicken, he wanted to cry.

"Master! I miss you!"

The old man shivered cleverly, and raised his hand to put Ji Mingchao down. To be honest, his skin got goosebumps.

"Come on! There is no time for you to talk about the past here. The current situation is very serious. The attack of disgusting ghosts will have a big impact every time. The following are ready to receive. I know that you are short of manpower. This time A lot of comrades have come up, just to help you deal with the resentful spirits who died because of the war. As for the living, we also have arrangements. Your master was once a ghost messenger at Yin and Yang. What can you do? Things can’t be done, but it’s still clear.”

Ji Mingchao took a deep look at the burly old man in front of him, and nodded heavily. He is not a newcomer who doesn't understand anything, nor is he a static, rigid old pedant. In an emergency, using some unconventional methods is not so much a necessity as a helplessness.

He could even imagine how this group of ghosts would lead the living to retreat.

In a small hotel.

In the somewhat crowded room, all the people gathered around Lu Yao, watching this lively girl in the past lying quietly on the bed, watching the white sheets stained red with blood.

Bursts of pungent stench came, and on the bed sheet that was dyed bright red, a touch of black was so glaring. People don't have to look closely, they can find its existence at a glance.

At the tear of the clothes, the wound rolled up. It's just that around the hole, there is no tender flesh color anymore, instead it is dark to the extreme. There were several wounds, and the deadliest one was right in her heart.

Wang Nan looked a little lonely, and turned her head slightly, unable to bear to see Lu Yao's miserable situation at this time. Obviously, he has seen many more miserable scenes, but he never thought that when facing Lu Yao's wound, he would feel a deep sense of intolerance. It turned out that he was not as strong as he imagined. Those understatements in the past were purely because it was not the people around him who died.

"I, when I arrived, it was already late."

Wang Nan slapped herself hard. The clear applause rang out, making Li Jianguo no longer able to restrain his emotions, kneeling in front of Lu Yao and crying loudly.

Why can't he go earlier? Obviously, he noticed the breakage of the enchantment at the first time, and noticed the overflow of energy at the first time. Why, he couldn't save her immediately. Wang Nan slapped her cheek hard, the strength was obviously several times stronger than that of Lu Yao. But why, do not feel pain?

His heart was tangled together, and he only felt that his chest was very tight.

There is no more "Lushan Shenglongba".

Xiao Liuzi looked at the girl lying in front of him, and sighed slightly.

Everyone's eyes were scarlet, and they felt empty in their hearts. Her departure is like tearing out a piece of people's hearts. Unknowingly, everyone got used to her existence, and got used to her enlivening the atmosphere around them all the time. I'm used to all kinds of weird tricks and troubles like she gags from time to time.

In an instant without her, they felt that something was missing around them. It wasn't until they saw her lying here peacefully that they finally realized how unbearable this extreme loneliness was.

Pang Qinglin checked her body over and over again, making sure that her body was completely dead. The soul overflowed, without even a trace of residue.

She looked at everyone with complicated expressions, feeling a little bitter in her heart.

As soon as the goddess left, the news of Lu Yao's death came from the back. How should she explain to Ye Manshan?

In Ye Manshan's villa, a burst of glistening white light suddenly lit up.

In the empty room, the little rabbit stared at his scarlet eyes, stirred his three-petal mouth, and gnawed on the grass leaves that were placed in the food bowl in advance. Its eyes are vivid, and there is still a little dullness in the past. It looked at the huge empty house curiously, moved its little nose, and sniffed at the gate.