In this situation, if it's ordinary people, they will either be stunned directly or start shouting and hysteria;

but fortunately, Xu Qinglang himself is also a metaphysical person. Although he only knows a little skin, he will not be frightened by this so-called "dirty East and west".

He was just helpless. They were just soaking in the hot spring. As a result, the boss Zhou who went out to find you didn't meet you. Instead, I stayed here and found you.

Xu Qinglang quietly stabilizes his mind and spirit. He knows that ordinary ghosts can only find your inner loopholes to make trouble for you. As long as you don't panic, you can greatly control the influence of ghosts on yourself.

However, to Xu Qinglang's surprise, the family didn't seem to want to embarrass him. They began to squat on the ground, their hands constantly groping on the bathroom floor, as if they were looking for something.

At first, I didn't think about it, but soon Qinglang figured it out. They were looking for the head!

Yes, they had heads at first, but now they have no heads. They are looking for them.

According to the news report, the police found their bodies, but the heads of the three members of their family have not yet been found.

The ancients paid attention to the fact that they had to go all the way to the earth. Even the ancient eunuchs would ask the tailors to sew up their treasures and bury them together after they died, let alone their heads.

While they were fumbling on the ground, Xu Qinglang crept out of the bathroom and returned to the living room.

After lighting a cigarette, the previous tension is gone. Perhaps, the unknown is the most terrible. The tension brought by the previous changes is actually more from the unknown. Now I know who is playing tricks, but I feel more secure.

After another look at the mobile phone, he found that there was still no signal, so he couldn't contact Zhou Ze directly. Xu Qinglang sighed, curled up his legs and turned on the TV.

It's the children's channel on the TV. It's playing the animation "the bear haunts".

Xu Qinglang looked sideways, but he didn't run out of the house and run away. He knew that Zhou Ze was looking for them. In addition, at present, this family is the victim after all. Their greater obsession is to find their own head, and they won't have too strong aggression and resentment.

"The bear haunts" is finished, and then "Detective Conan" begins.

Xu Qinglang frowned and changed his channel. It's strange to watch Conan at this time.

But what's more, after changing a local station, it was actually broadcasting about the general mountain massacre, as well as the police's search for the suspect and the dead's head.

This is even more disturbing. The ghost of the three members of the deceased's family is in this room. Is there any live broadcast better than this?

Xu Qinglang subconsciously wants to change the channel again,

but suddenly he finds that the three members of the family actually stop in front of the TV set, as if they were also watching the news.

Hesitated for a moment, still do not cut the stage.

…………

When Zhou Ze and Lao Dao came back, Xu Qinglang had already fallen asleep on the sofa in the living room.

"Oh, this gesture is enchanting."

Lao Dao goes forward and wants to pat Xu Qinglang on the thigh to wake him up, but he still doesn't want to think about it. He is afraid that he will play with himself. Lao Dao pays great attention to his famous festivals and has kept the "go up in the face of difficulties" for 70 years, but doesn't want to go astray at last.

"Hey, wake up." Cried Zhou Ze.

But did not respond to the call, Zhou Ze some accidents, sleep so heavy?

At present, Zhou Ze approached Xu Qinglang for two steps, and found that Xu Qinglang '?

Stretch out his fingernails, Zhou Ze uses his index finger nails to point at Xu Qinglang's eyebrow center. Xu Qinglang's eyebrow center is punctured, and a few drops of black blood flow out. Then he slowly opens his eyes and stretches his waist.

"Is there something wrong with this room?" Zhou Ze looked around and said.

Xu Qinglang has just been put into the body by the evil spirit, but Xu Qinglang is not an ordinary person after all, which is enough to show that there are some fierce things in the room just now.

"I saw the family, in this room."

Xu Qinglang said.

"What?" The old Taoist priest was shocked, ran to the boss and made preparations for escort.

Before that, it was Lao Dao who said that he would come to investigate and avenge the three members of the family. Now it was he who was scared. He belonged to the category of Ye gonghaolong.

"The family of three, here?" Zhou Ze was puzzled, "no, I asked the front desk before. The family of three lives in another house, not our one. And now the house is also temporarily rented out. He said that he is going to wait for the wind to come and invite monks and Taoists to make a Daoist field."

"It's real. There are three people in the family. They are crawling around in this room, looking for the head." Xu Qinglang affirms, "I just fell asleep?""Well." The old way should be in harmony with the way.

"It should be that I have been with them for a long time, and my body has been invaded by evil spirit." Xu Qinglang shakes his head. Obviously, he is still a little unconscious now.

In traditional Chinese medicine, there is a saying that evil Qi enters the body and causes a cold and fever. Xu Qinglang is in a similar situation now and has a posture of severe cold.

"But the family of three didn't do anything to me. They were looking for their own head. If the murderer couldn't find it, then they wouldn't go to hell." Xu Qinglang guessed.

"But the problem is that I didn't feel anything different when I first came into this room and now when I come into this room for the second time." "If the spirits of the family of three really linger here, I can't see them. At least, I can't even notice them at all," Zhou said doubtfully

As a ghost, if you can't tell whether there is a ghost or not in a room, you can really retire.

"But I'm sure I saw them." Xu Qinglang affirms, immediately, he thinks, self mocking way: "perhaps, I have some talent that I may not even find myself."

"It's impossible."

The old man turned his back and didn't want to see Xu Qinglang's stinking beauty. He said directly, "boss, I think the reason why old Xu can see us is very simple.

There must be something. Lao Xu did what we didn't do, so the trigger conditions are different, and the things we see naturally are also different. "

"So, what did he do that we didn't do?" Zhou Ze asked.

"skin care, BB cream, mask..." Lao Dao counted with his fingers.

Xu Qinglang has more cosmetics than Bai Yingying. Of course, the female zombie is an exception. She is always young and 16 years old, and doesn't need makeup and whitening.

Saying that,

the old way seems to think of something,

and then pointing to the hot spring pool in the yard outside the house:

"he's the only one who's soaking in the hot spring, and we're not soaking!"

………………

Lao Dao first took off his clothes and went to the pool. The water in the pool was still warm. Lao Dao put some hot water in it and lay in it.

Just, when Xu Qinglang came to soak, the old man was a little jealous.

Yes, if it's a woman, he won't be jealous, but he's a man.

The fragile skin, the delicate and slender legs, the hazy face under the water mist, the Taoist subconsciously covered a certain position with a bath towel.

Then he lowered his head and meditated on the little Taoist Scriptures he knew.

After that,

after that,

this is the end of my reputation.

Look at Xu Niang's skin and figure, and then look at her thin body, protruding ribs, old elm skin. Lao Dao silently sighed that the years are aging.

In the beginning, when I was just a monk, who didn't praise those pilgrim girls?

Years is a pig knife, pig knife ah pig knife.

Old Xu is also a little embarrassed. He is not very used to taking a bath with others. In fact, many people are like this. Similar to the boys' bathrooms in the University, there are always some boys who are shy enough to wear inside to go in and take a bath.

When Zhou Ze came inside, Lao Dao and Xu Qinglang looked over there together.

Lao Dao thought to himself, just like the waste wood of the boss, I think there is a lot of fat on his body. Even though the boss is not fat, he usually eats less and exercises less. After taking off his clothes, he is not as good as himself.

But when Zhou Ze came, Lao Dao and Xu Qinglang were surprised.

There are several scars on Zhou Ze's body that haven't healed yet, which add a flavor of war movie hero to him. At the same time, the muscle part has clear water chestnut. He is not a kind of fitness muscle man, but the shrewdness and delicacy revealed after taking off his clothes really brighten the titanium alloy dog eyes of the two people in the hot spring pool at this time.

"It's not fair."

The old man was speechless. He was in the sun all day and read the newspaper. Then he was lying on the maid's lap. How could he be so good?

In fact, Zhou Ze knows the reason. Every time he drives, he will improve his physical fitness. He really doesn't need to exercise.

They all sat in the pool, and the Taoist priest began to pour rose essential oil into the pool, sprinkle petals on it, and then take a bath towel to wash themselves.

The hot air in the hot spring pool also rises slowly, and the vision of

begins to blur.

"You pour too much essential oil." Xu Qinglang complained.

"It's free anyway. It's not white." The old way disdains the way.

Then, the old man suddenly found that there was a leg rubbing gently on his calf, which was very smooth and tender.Xu Mei's legs?

Sure, the boss has a lot of muscles on his legs, not the touch.

Hehe,

alas,

hehe,

alas,

Lao Dao is very confused. He really doesn't want to change the curve, but at this time, he can't help but feel confused.

The leg began to go deep inside again,

Oh,

Oh,

Oh,

the Taoist priest took a breath of cool air subconsciously, and the tone of the voice changed.

At this time, the old Taoist heart next Lin said to himself: "no, no, I can't bend, I can't bend!"

"Old Xu, what do you mean, can you take a good bath?" Lao Dao shouted at Xu Qinglang.

"You are ill." Xu Qinglang replied lazily.

"Then what do you do to provoke me? If you have the ability to provoke the boss, I'm not good at it!"

“…………” Zhou Ze.

"Who teased you?"

"Hey, don't admit it!"

The old Taoist reached into the pool, grabbed the leg, pulled it up hard, and then he stood up.

I make you not admit,

make you not admit!

"Ha ha, I've got it!"

Lao Dao stood up, but found that the boss and Xu Qinglang looked at him in a daze. This time, he saw clearly. Xu Qinglang was sitting at the other end of the pool, and he was still separated from the boss. His legs could not be that long.

The old man swallowed saliva,

turned his head sideways,

saw that part of his hand,

thigh