Chapter 185 Do you like it?

Chapter 185 Do you like it?

Hearing that Liao Wenjie was about to beat the female ghost to death, Xiaoshuang struggled even more fiercely, unable to match her strength, so she could only blink her eyes desperately to convey a meaning to Liao Wenjie.

The female ghost Mochou is her young lady!

Liao Wenjie stared at the female ghost and ignored Xiaoshuang, fearing that she would be frightened by the ghost and make her scream, so out of sympathy for her, he decisively lowered the large red rope.

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Xiaoshuang arched very hard this time and bumped into Liao Wenjie's feet, which gnawed at her like maggots.

"It's really troublesome, I just fed you too much..."

Liao Wenjie murmured, and the red thread shot up, hanging the human-shaped silkworm chrysalis in the air on the beam, and finally survived.

As for the female ghost Mochou on the other side, Liao Wenjie didn't pay attention at first. It was only when Xiaoshuang made a sound that he realized that ghosts in this world can appear in front of people, unlike his world, which has no entity.

He could roughly guess the reason, just like the Maplewood Building and the Police Station Ghost Nest. The world is foggy and the evil atmosphere is too strong, which is very suitable for ghosts to survive.

The reason why the Ghost King Nine-tailed Fox is arrogant and domineering, carving out territory in the human world, and making Yan Chixia abide by her rules has a lot to do with the evil spirits of heaven and earth.

The world is in chaos.

Good does not suppress evil, and humanity is weak. People living in this world are far less nourishing than ghosts.

Of course, the corruption of the human heart is probably directly related to the entry of evil spirits into the body, which leads to the proliferation of evil thoughts.

Then, the killings give rise to evil spirits and evil spirits, and the evil spirits spawn more evil spirits, creating a vicious cycle that cannot be exhausted.

The world is like this. If you look into the source, 80% of it is a man-made disaster.

…

Back to the subject, Cui Hongjian drew a portrait of Mochou in front of his desk. Mochou appeared outside the window and looked at him secretly.

She could be invisible, but she still showed her physical form...

What does it mean? No need to say more.

It is a pity that Cui Hongjian was in a trance while looking at the portrait in the painting. He did not know whether he was intoxicated by his own painting skills or thinking of Mochou's voice and smile. He was so absorbed in it that he could not extricate himself. He did not notice the real subject standing outside the window at all.

Mo Chou spent all his efforts and wasted the opportunity that came to his doorstep.

After a while, Cui Hongjian put down the portrait, took out the white gauze left by Mochou from his arms, and rubbed it with his fingertips, as if he was holding the girl's little hand affectionately.

Mo Chou blushed and her heart skipped a beat. She was secretly happy and angry at Cui Hongjian for being so shameless.

Three seconds later, she disappeared directly, because Cui Hongjian went to a higher level on the shameless road, picked up the white gauze and smelled it.

"Bah, you bastard, you actually do such a frivolous thing..."

Mochou lay by the window and said through gritted teeth, thinking that a ball of white gauze could do tricks. If it were replaced by a portrait that was 70% or 80% similar to her, it would be fine.

Also, is it interesting that I am right outside the window, staring at the painting all the time?

"Indeed, it's so shameless!"

"Um."

Hearing the echo from someone next to him, Mochou, who was just thinking, nodded subconsciously and continued to lie by the window and look into the room.

After a moment, she froze and looked to the side in shock. In her sight, she saw a handsome bandit, holding a money sword in his hand and smiling brightly.

Mochou felt no warmth at all, only the white teeth glowed with a cold light. Although she was a ghost, she felt that the other person was not a human being.

"Little lady, scholars are very tempting, right?"

"..."

Mochou's face turned pale and he didn't dare to answer. He turned into the cold wind and walked away on the ground, trying to escape.

"The heaven and earth are natural, the odor is dispersed, the cave is mysterious, and the Taiyuan shines brightly."

"Ahhh——"

As soon as he escaped to the door, Mochou was shaken by the roar of thunder in his ears and rolled on the ground. He knocked open the door and fell into the house in embarrassment.

"Hey, young lady, why are you here so late at night?"

Cui Hongjian was overjoyed and mistakenly thought that Mochou had not reached the threshold when he entered, so he hurriedly reached out to help him.

Clang!

A flash of golden light flashed across quickly. Cui Hongjian was frightened and took two steps back. He looked intently and saw a small sword woven with copper coins and red thread stuck on the ground in front of him.

"Brother Hongjian, stay away. Wait until I kill this female ghost who harmed you, and then I will take you to the town to find a real lady to calm your panic." Liao Wenjie stepped into the door, waved his hand, and took the money sword into his hand. .

It's not sword-controlling. He hasn't started learning it yet. He just wrapped a red thread around the hilt of the sword to pretend to be sword-controlling.

"Brother Jie, ah, you..."

Cui Hongjian took two steps forward and stood in front of Mochou. He opened his hands and said, "Brother Jie, I saw that you were an extraordinary person and I thought you were a good man. But I didn't expect that you were really a bandit, robbing people in broad daylight." female."

Liao Wenjie: (_)

You're so crazy, you just narrowed the road!

Liao Wenjie was too lazy to explain anything and recited the Divine Mantra to Purify Heaven and Earth. Mochou kept screaming and black mist appeared on his body. In order to survive, he plunged into the portrait on the desk.

"Ah this..."

Cui Hongjian turned around and saw this scene clearly. His face was alternately blue and white, he was stunned, trembling and speechless.

"That's right, it's just as you imagined. This is a female ghost, not a rich lady who likes down-and-out scholars." Liao Wenjie pushed Cui Hongjian away, rolled up the painting, put it on a Buddhist bead bracelet, turned around and walked out the door .

"Jie, Brother Jie, where are you going?"

Cui Hongjian came to his senses and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Liao Wenjie's sleeve.

"Set fire! Burn paintings!"

Liao Wenjie said concisely and concisely: "It depends on whether she has done any evil after her death. Either she will be saved or her soul will be driven away."

"But……"

Cui Hongjian scratched his head and scratched his head, feeling depressed. He didn't know how to explain for a moment, so he reached out to grab the scroll, but Liao Wenjie slapped him away.

"What?"

"Brother Jie, that's my painting." Cui Hongjian whispered.

"Humph, you're so obsessed!"

After Liao Wenjie finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the yard. After three steps, he was blocked by Cui Hongjian again.

"Brother Jie, is there any misunderstanding here? That little... female ghost is not a bad person. I met her twice before. If she had wanted to harm me, I would have been dead long ago."

"She doesn't want to hurt you, she wants to sleep with you."

"Hiss!"

Upon hearing this, Cui Hongjian raised his hand to grab the scroll again, with twice as much strength as before, but the result was still the same. Liao Wenjie slapped him away.

"Brother Jie, there must be a misunderstanding here. That female ghost has never had any intention of harming me."

Realizing that force would not work, Cui Hongjian decided to reason: "Give me the painting, and I will ask for details, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable, and...and you said she wanted to harm me, it was just your words, without evidence. "

"What do you mean, when she really sleeps with you, I will show up again to punish her?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant."

Cui Hongjian blushed and scratched his head in embarrassment: "To be honest, I fell in love with her the first time I met her, so I wanted to find out whether she wanted to harm me or whether she also liked me. "

"Hetui!"

Liao Wenjie spat on the ground, raised his hand and stabbed Cui Hongjian hard in the chest several times: "Stop pretending to be a romantic scholar in front of me, do you like it? You are greedy for her body, you are despicable!"

Suddenly, whether it was pain or embarrassment, Cui Hongjian's face turned red like a monkey's butt. He opened his eyes wide and said, "Brother Jie, I'm just seeking truth from facts. How can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air..."

"Don't do this, I've seen this face of yours too many times. You claim to be in love at first sight, but in fact it's just lust!" Liao Wenjie shook his head in disdain. He could see this face when he looked in the mirror every day.

Cui Hongjian is too young and there is no way to deceive him.

"..."

Cui Hongjian was so scolded that he couldn't speak. He tried to explain a few words, but they were just nonsense like "a fair lady" and "a gentleman likes to be jealous".

Liao Wenjie was too lazy to pay attention to him, and turned around and walked towards his room: "Stop mumbling, for the sake of that bowl of tofu pudding, I will let you know it clearly, so as not to keep nagging you in the future, saying that I ruined your good deeds."

"How could it be? Brother Jie is fair and impartial. It's not too late for me to admire you!"

"You are so flattering, you are indeed a sour scholar."

…

Inside the house, Cui Hongjian looked at the humanoid silkworm chrysalis hanging from the beam, his mouth wide open, not knowing what to say.

"Don't look at it. This person is worse than you. He screams when he sees a ghost. I hang her up so that she can calm down." Liao Wenjie looked at Cui Hongjian and said, "If you don't listen to good people, If you use strong words and talk nonsense about mutual love, I will hang you up for three days and three nights."

Cui Hongjian nodded, with a clear example in front of him and did not dare to talk back.

Liao Wenjie took off his bracelet of Buddhist beads, spread out the scroll in the air, raised his hand and shook the possessed Mochou to the ground.

The red thread came out, wrapped around Mochou's neck, and pressed her against the wall.

"Tsk, tsk, no wonder brother Hongjian is ready to make a move. She is really a beauty."

After seeing the female ghost's appearance clearly, Liao Wenjie nodded calmly and asked: "You broke into Wumenju without knowing whether you were dead or alive. It shows that you are a dead ghost from out of town. Tell me, who is your name? How many scholars have you slept with before?"

Cui Hongjian looked at Liao Wenjie with a look of resentment. He was his sweetheart after all. How could he listen to such dirty words?

That is to say, it cannot be defeated, otherwise...

"Taoist Priest..."

Mochou looked pale. He glanced at the red silkworm chrysalis hanging on the roof and thought it was also a female ghost. He immediately said: "The little girl's name is Mochou. She got married in a foreign country many days ago. She passed by Heifeng Cliff in Yunlang Town. I was kidnapped by the ghost king's kid, and I was desperate and jumped off a cliff to commit suicide..."

In mid-air, the human chrysalis hanging by the red thread arched back and forth, struggling fiercely.

"I thought that everything would be over after death, but I couldn't live without a ghost. Those little ghosts won't let me go. I evade pursuit every day and am tired of running for my life. Please tell me from the Taoist priest that I have never harmed anyone."

"I didn't ask you who you had harmed, I just asked you who you had slept with?"

Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows. The female ghost was contaminated with evil spirits, not because she had harmed others, but because she was affected by the environment. She was indeed a new ghost.

Therefore, it is impossible to harm others, which is why he did not kill him directly.

Leon once said that there are rules in the underworld. If you catch a ghost, send it as far as you can. Killing too much will only attract ghosts from the underworld.

Mochou's face turned red when he heard this, and he lowered his head and whispered: "Taoist Master, I have never harmed anyone, let alone...sleep..."

"What, what did you say? I can't hear you, speak louder!"

"Ahem!"

Cui Hongjian coughed loudly and cursed in his mind, you are a shameless Taoist priest who even molests female ghosts. Why didn't God strike you to death with a thunderbolt?

Boom! !

In the sky above Wumenju, a thunder flashed across.