who?Lin Cheng said in a little suspiciously.
who……
Who... who...
Lin Cheng's echo was reposted in the hall. The dark hall seemed out of place compared to the magnificent and luxurious hall before. Lin Cheng's heart was beating like a deer, and a white shadow floated directly in front of him. Lin Cheng rubbed his eyes and found that the statue of Houtu in front was still sacred and solemn. In conjunction with the fluorescent light, Lin Cheng now knew that there was only one word in his mind that could describe the scene and the strange thing at this time, that was haunted!
Wow, so fierce, Guanyin Bodhisattva... Wuliang Tianzun, I'm Ah, you tofu, wow, ghost Ah... Lin Cheng sincerely recited silently, whether it was Guanyin, Buddhism, or even Taoism, who knew that the white shadow was serious with him. Just when Lin Cheng was silently reciting, the white shadow appeared behind him like crying and glue. The cool breeze made Lin Cheng feel that it was, it was cooler, more refreshing than the air conditioner. Lin Cheng thought of the ghost wind. Now he knew that he was not lucky, but that he was black than the black charcoal from head to toe. Now even ghosts were entangled with him. Lin Cheng let out a whistle, and his figure was like a cannonball, and his speed was a few points faster than a bull. If this speed was in the Olympics in a certain world, it would be a record-breaking and a record-breaking record-breaking and becoming a real flying man. Of course, Lin Cheng was the same at this moment, a useless man, a useless man who was afraid of death and life.
But anyone, although he was extremely handsome, handsome and tempting, he was still a small citizen living in the class under the material society. He had no chance to stand out. When he went out, he was first hit by a high-altitude miscellaneous object and was hit by the head of the sky. He was so lucky that he almost burst into flames. Then he fainted for no reason. When he woke up, he came to this mysterious space. He thought that when he encountered miracles, he came here, encountered ancient books, and then received inheritance, countless beauty, but everything seemed to be the opposite of Lin Cheng's thoughts now, and Lin Cheng couldn't care so much. Now that the ghosts are entangled with him, his only hope now is the statue of Houtu. No matter how fluorescent there, maybe it is the light of hope, and the surroundings are pitch black and blurred. Even if it is not the light of hope, the fool will choose to run to the bright place.
Houtu's soul looked behind her, covered her mouth and smiled, and said in her heart: I have never seen such a funny person before, and she said that she is a ghost, by the way, what is a ghost?
Hou Tu thought in confusion, and he would know what the ghost came from later.
When Houtu transformed into reincarnation, the saying of ghosts had not yet appeared. At most, it was souls, three souls and seven spirits. After thousands of years of evolution and fabrication, this word appeared, the saying of evil ghosts and beautiful ghosts...
Hohoho... No... I'm not chasing you, ha, huh, I'm scared me, Houtu is beautiful, Oh no, Hutu is really useful, if you really appear, so what if I take you as my teacher? Lin Cheng said happily casually, but said in his heart: If it's true, now you call me Mom, when you sing to conquer, you should call me husband, now you will lend you a loan first, hehe.
As soon as Lin Cheng finished speaking, Houtu made a sound. The sound was like water, soft, like fog, moist, as beautiful as the dinging of the mountain spring, as the sound of bamboo leaves, and like silver bells: Okay, come and become a disciple.
Houtu is very interested in Lin Cheng now, of course it is not your misconception, but Lin Cheng is interested in it.
Lin Cheng was stunned for a moment and said in his heart: Wow, this sound is better than a singer. He was moved. The voice revealed a hint of sorrow and despair, but it was more of a lingering sound. Lin Cheng casually whispered away from his stupid state and returned to his normal mentality.
Apprentice to the master, it's over.
Lin Cheng said twitchingly, his heart was adjusted to the series of supernatural times that just happened, and he knew that this matter should have been caused by this mysterious Houtu, but Houtu was not Apiao now, right?
(Ghost) Well, it's very likely that Lin Cheng thought maliciously.
Good apprentice!Huh... Houtu didn't expect Lin Cheng to really take her as his teacher, so he giggled. This voice tilted Lin Chengmi, of course, his head was tilted, and his footsteps were unstable and he just turned west.
who……
Who... who...
Lin Cheng's echo was reposted in the hall. The dark hall seemed out of place compared to the magnificent and luxurious hall before. Lin Cheng's heart was beating like a deer, and a white shadow floated directly in front of him. Lin Cheng rubbed his eyes and found that the statue of Houtu in front was still sacred and solemn. In conjunction with the fluorescent light, Lin Cheng now knew that there was only one word in his mind that could describe the scene and the strange thing at this time, that was haunted!
Wow, so fierce, Guanyin Bodhisattva... Wuliang Tianzun, I'm Ah, you tofu, wow, ghost Ah... Lin Cheng sincerely recited silently, whether it was Guanyin, Buddhism, or even Taoism, who knew that the white shadow was serious with him. Just when Lin Cheng was silently reciting, the white shadow appeared behind him like crying and glue. The cool breeze made Lin Cheng feel that it was, it was cooler, more refreshing than the air conditioner. Lin Cheng thought of the ghost wind. Now he knew that he was not lucky, but that he was black than the black charcoal from head to toe. Now even ghosts were entangled with him. Lin Cheng let out a whistle, and his figure was like a cannonball, and his speed was a few points faster than a bull. If this speed was in the Olympics in a certain world, it would be a record-breaking and a record-breaking record-breaking and becoming a real flying man. Of course, Lin Cheng was the same at this moment, a useless man, a useless man who was afraid of death and life.
But anyone, although he was extremely handsome, handsome and tempting, he was still a small citizen living in the class under the material society. He had no chance to stand out. When he went out, he was first hit by a high-altitude miscellaneous object and was hit by the head of the sky. He was so lucky that he almost burst into flames. Then he fainted for no reason. When he woke up, he came to this mysterious space. He thought that when he encountered miracles, he came here, encountered ancient books, and then received inheritance, countless beauty, but everything seemed to be the opposite of Lin Cheng's thoughts now, and Lin Cheng couldn't care so much. Now that the ghosts are entangled with him, his only hope now is the statue of Houtu. No matter how fluorescent there, maybe it is the light of hope, and the surroundings are pitch black and blurred. Even if it is not the light of hope, the fool will choose to run to the bright place.
Houtu's soul looked behind her, covered her mouth and smiled, and said in her heart: I have never seen such a funny person before, and she said that she is a ghost, by the way, what is a ghost?
Hou Tu thought in confusion, and he would know what the ghost came from later.
When Houtu transformed into reincarnation, the saying of ghosts had not yet appeared. At most, it was souls, three souls and seven spirits. After thousands of years of evolution and fabrication, this word appeared, the saying of evil ghosts and beautiful ghosts...
Hohoho... No... I'm not chasing you, ha, huh, I'm scared me, Houtu is beautiful, Oh no, Hutu is really useful, if you really appear, so what if I take you as my teacher? Lin Cheng said happily casually, but said in his heart: If it's true, now you call me Mom, when you sing to conquer, you should call me husband, now you will lend you a loan first, hehe.
As soon as Lin Cheng finished speaking, Houtu made a sound. The sound was like water, soft, like fog, moist, as beautiful as the dinging of the mountain spring, as the sound of bamboo leaves, and like silver bells: Okay, come and become a disciple.
Houtu is very interested in Lin Cheng now, of course it is not your misconception, but Lin Cheng is interested in it.
Lin Cheng was stunned for a moment and said in his heart: Wow, this sound is better than a singer. He was moved. The voice revealed a hint of sorrow and despair, but it was more of a lingering sound. Lin Cheng casually whispered away from his stupid state and returned to his normal mentality.
Apprentice to the master, it's over.
Lin Cheng said twitchingly, his heart was adjusted to the series of supernatural times that just happened, and he knew that this matter should have been caused by this mysterious Houtu, but Houtu was not Apiao now, right?
(Ghost) Well, it's very likely that Lin Cheng thought maliciously.
Good apprentice!Huh... Houtu didn't expect Lin Cheng to really take her as his teacher, so he giggled. This voice tilted Lin Chengmi, of course, his head was tilted, and his footsteps were unstable and he just turned west.
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