Chapter 243

He is also qualified to say that her mouth is dirty. Shan Mingyue thinks she is polite to Fang Qingzi. If he dares to let her go, she dares to play with him. Now she can't move her hands. She can only move her mouth. Even if she can't do anything to him, she can at least have a mouth addiction.

Fang Qingzi came to her from behind Shan Mingyue. He almost didn't stick her face. Even when he was wearing shoes and socks, Shan Mingyue could smell the smell of his smelly feet that he hadn't washed for many years. It was so sour and disgusting that she almost didn't let her spit out the overnight meal on the spot.

This is an effective way to make Shan Mingyue shut up. There's no way. Don't talk now. She even wants her nose to close automatically.

Fang Qingzi didn't pay much attention to Shan Mingyue's scolding him, but squatted down and asked, "you said you could see ghosts?"

Shan Mingyue closed her breath and said, "you... You stay away from me.". It's so smelly and terrible. She can't stand talking so close to her. Her feet stink and breath stink together. It's killing her.

Fang Qingzi pinched Shan Mingyue's chin, forcibly straightened her face and asked again, "can you really see the original shape of the ghost?"

"Yes, yes, isn't there a ghost in front of me now?" Shan Mingyue is a person who doesn't know how to cooperate. It's her consistent style to eat soft rather than hard.

Fang Qingzi loosened his hand holding Shan Mingyue's chin, stood up, smiled and said, "you don't know this way. Now I just need to cut off your arm to know the secret. Hey. You see, my knife has been sharpened. You really should wake up later. Maybe you can feel less fear and pain. "

It can't be true! Cut your arm? After that, she still couldn't see anyone. Shan Mingyue stared at Fang qingziliang's really bright machete, and her heart trembled. What kind of world is this? It's either wiping the neck or cutting people's arms. Do humans jump out of the cracks of stones? No one knows the treasure of life?

Shrinking her arms, Shan Mingyue said weakly, "what secret can my arms have. It's just a bone and a few pieces of meat... And it's not as thick as others. "

Shan Mingyue drank Mengpo soup. Naturally, she doesn't remember that she once hid Yueling ring in the flesh and blood of her arm. Fang Qingzi saw the clue when he first saw her last time. Therefore, he always wanted to know what the magic weapon she hid in the flesh was. He thought that if he could get this treasure, it might help him greatly increase his magic power. This is also the root cause of Shan Mingyue's trouble.

"You'll know the secret in a minute," Yue said. Fang Qingzi became more and more excited. The whole face turned red because of excitement. With that black lip, it was more frightening. Looking at Shan Mingyue, his heart was convulsing.

Rather than being abused by this abnormal Taoist, she might as well die. Shan Mingyue stuck her neck and suggested, "why don't you kill me!" Then he really stretched out his neck. When she dies, he can cut her arm or her leg. Death is more difficult to see than living. The most important thing is that she is afraid of pain ~!.

"No, no, no, how can you die first? What if it is nourished by your blood?" Fang Qingzi didn't agree. He picked up the machete in his hand and began to gesture on Shan Mingyue's bare arm, as if he were thinking about how to cut it.

Shan Mingyue had no blood on her frightened face. The cold feeling of the machete against her arm reminded her of the crispness of her knife when she cut apples at home. Will her arm look like an apple at the next moment. Split in two by him.

Feeling a pain in her arm, Shan Mingyue shouted, "stop, it's useless for you to cut it off. That thing is one with me. As long as it leaves my body, it will disappear". Although Shan Mingyue doesn't know what Fang Qingzi said, let alone why he cut off her arm, she knows that she won't stop, Her arm is gone.

Lying is one of Shan Mingyue's strengths; Open your eyes and tell lies is Shan Mingyue's second strength; Making something out of nothing is Shan Mingyue's third strong point... In order to keep her arm today, she has to do it even if she calls day night.

"Oh? Are you finally willing to talk to me? " Fang Qingzi stopped his movements and asked.

"Speak well, speak well! I am absolutely an honest person. If you have any questions, just ask them. There are no answers I don't know, only questions you can't think of. "Shan Mingyue has misplaced her promotion from a prisoner to a divine stick and decided to express all her theories on ghosts and gods and Taoist learning today.

"Can you see the original form of the ghost?" Fang Qingzi began to repeat the questions asked earlier. Although Shan Mingyue vowed to get the magic instrument in her hand, before he found the correct way to get it, he wanted to know how she could see ghosts. After all, his Taoism was already the highest in the world, but he could only vaguely feel where ghosts came out, and he had to rely on magic to invite them, But the girl in front of her said she could see the bloody ghost.

Although Qingzi had seen that Shan Mingyue was an unusual person who lived on the death line, he had not yet studied how human beings could live on that line. Perhaps the appearance of the woman in front of him can solve the problems he doesn't know and wants to know but can't find the answer.

"Yes, of course. I spent a lot of time not to see them!" Shan Mingyue answered honestly. The knife on her arm was taken away, and she spoke more quickly.

"Then tell me, there are ghosts here. What does it look like?" Fang Qingzi looked around for a week and asked.

Shan Mingyue's lying body raised her head laboriously, but said, "how do I look like this!"

Fang Qingzi was very patient. As soon as she lifted her feet, she directly hooked Shan Mingyue's neck with her feet, directly raised her body and let her sit upright on the ground.

If it were really a costume drama, it would be nice to say that order Mingyue would applaud Fang Qingzi's skill, but now... Especially after zero distance contact with that smelly foot, Shan Mingyue vowed that one day she would abolish his smelly foot and avenge her neck.

"Well, now look!" Fang Qingzi looked around the temple for a week and said.

The broken temple has a history of at least a hundred years. It is broken and old. Not to mention how many wronged souls stay here, it is enough to have a pair of Yin-Yang eyes for him to verify Shan Mingyue.

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