Wang Ping fled the room in a frightened streak, and hissing was constantly shouting, ghosts, life-saving words!

Some of the tenants of the inn, as well as the little ones, all the treasurers were awakened.

"What the name of your student in the middle of the night is, the noisy old man can't sleep."

“Good student, don’t anyone want to sleep?”

"What's going on, is it going to go out of the water?"

Many of the tenants were awakened and came out of the house.

"There's ghosts, there's ghosts, there's ghosts in my room."Wang Ping hid in the corner, trembling with fear.

Several timid tenants suddenly changed their faces, their eyes immediately showed the color of fear, and hurried away from Wang Ping's room, afraid that the ghosts inside rushed out to catch themselves.

"Don't frighten me, sir, I'm a ghost in this inn."The manager also asked nervously,

If this is to go out to the inn haunt, there will be business in the future of his own inn.

Wang Ping wanted to cry without tears: "There are really ghosts, just late to sleep in the bed, there are two sharp ghosts flying in, sitting in the late body, I can't move, these two strong ghosts said to eat my head, one wants to eat my feet... If it is not late suddenly struggling to run out, late life is afraid of being swallowed by the two ghosts."

The tenants saw that Wang Ping was a reader, and said that he had a board and eyes, and suddenly his heart was frightened.

“This hotel isn’t really haunted, is it?”Hurry up, pack your bags, this place can't be taken."

"Why didn't you say to the store that you were going to kill us?"

The tenant, who was afraid of ghosts, rushed to pack his bags at this time, intending to leave the inn immediately, lest he should be found by this ghost late.

"The store has been operating here for more than ten years, there has never been a haunting thing, today's things must have other reasons, but also please be patient."The boss's hard-hearted advice, for fear that these guest officials have all gone empty.

The inn was a reputation, and if all the tenants in the middle of the night were scared away because of the haunting, the inn would not want to open again.

But where these tenants will pay attention to the conspirator's persuasion, for their own little life is important, naturally can't wait to leave this haunted inn.

“What haunted?The old man was not afraid of ghosts, and if there were a ghost, the old man would have to cut the ghost with a knife."But at this time, a man came out of the room, led a waist knife, and said viciously.

"The door of the house is haunted, and this man is not to be able to do it, if it is really a ghost, it is dangerous inside."The guests reminded me.

"I am the head of six doors, the robbers, the robbers, the bullies, the devils, and the ghosts, you wait, I've taken refuge from the ghost."

The big man smiled and did not say much, carrying a waist knife and rushed into Wang Ping's house, without fear.

Other than that, it’s just brave enough to be admired.

But when the big man rushed into the house, he found that the room was empty, there was no ghost at all, and his nose only smelled a papyrus.

"His mother, where there is a ghost, there is no ghost, harm the old man is happy."

Seeing no ghosts, the big man was greatly discouraged, and came out again with a waist knife: "Your book is very timid, I am afraid of what nightmares have been frightened, there is no ghost in the room, stop shouting, and then quarrel with Laozi to sleep, Laozi will kill you."

What, no ghosts?

Wang Ping was also blind when he heard this.

He saw two verbodied ghosts eating themselves in his room, and if he didn't run fast, he was afraid he would have been eaten now.

At this moment.

The view of the city.

A wind blew, and two papermen flew in from the window and fell to the altar of law.

"Well, it scares you once, and you don't believe that tomorrow you won't come to the poor."

The bald man laughed and said, "But there is another person, who can tolerate the poor Dao to do it again, and he scares him, this person is a rich disciple, if he can earn him a sum, this year's poor Dao's practice is not worried."

He said that he had done the art again, and the two paper people had been lost.

The paperman went out again through the door, and soon there was no trace.

Lee House in the city.

Li Xiuyuan sat with his eyes closed in the pavilion and breathed in the moonlight.

He is on the mountain road.

Just for now, he is just an introvert, can only breathe, and has not learned any Taoism.

However, although this breath is not known whether it can cultivate its own ability, at least it can make her spirit full and quickly resolve fatigue.

"Young master, why are you still sitting here, the bed has been pounced, young master, go to sleep."At this time, the little butterfly came over and whispered with a little shame.

Li Xiuyuan said, "Little butterfly, go to sleep first, I am meditating and cultivating."

"But it's cold at night, and the young master goes back to the house."The little butterfly said.

"Well, come back later, listen, go back to sleep."Li Xiuyuan said.

The little butterfly's eyes turned around in the young master, and then responded to the sound before returning to the house.

After she left, Li Xiuyuan tried to settle again, after all, the previous entry had been interrupted.

But about half an hour after the little butterfly left, Du Chunhua wore a coat, and walked out of the room with a red face and came to the pavilion.

"The little butterfly let me come over to see if the young master is finished."

Du Chunhua said a little embarrassed: "If the young master is finished, go back to the house to rest, it is too late, the young master in this pavilion should be careful to catch the cold."

Li Xiuyuan, who was also interrupted to enter the fixed, could not help but open his eyes and look at Du Chunhua and smiled: "I now understand why my former master said that my heart is uncertain and not suitable for monasticism, that is, I am afraid that I will not even learn through the wall for more than ten years.

He is a man who does not sit still and does not practice.

It is no wonder that since ancient times, Daoists have abandoned the world and gone far to Xianshanfu to cultivate.

The monastic, not just sit a few times, eat a few Dan can become.

"Young master, what do you say, the slave does not understand."Du Chunhua blinked a little confused.

"Only practice life without sex is the first disease of practice, I have practiced the disease, and this path of practice is not easy to walk."Li Xiuyuan smiled, then walked over, a handful of Du Chunhua's thin waist around: "Forget it, don't say this, go, go back to rest."

He is a layman, how can he calm down and cultivate.

“Hmm.”

By the man, Du Chunhua's face is crimson, the heart suddenly jumps violently, just gently respond, the mature body rests on the man's arms, obediently accompanying the man to the room.

“What?”

When he was about to enter the house, Li Xiu Yuan suddenly saw that there were two dark shadows flashing through the sky and went into the house.

Wrong?

He frowned, shook his head, and went to the house.

Just walked in, but saw the little butterfly rushed to this side, hiding behind him: "Young master, slave just now, just saw two people flying in the house."

“The shadow?Where is it.”Lee is in danger.

The little butterfly scared some stammered: "Young master, in the beams of the house, the slave and the slave suddenly saw it when she warmed the young master."

He had seen two people fly into the house.

Before I thought that I was wrong, and I should not have read it wrong.

Something really came into the house.

"Don't worry, I'll see."Li Xiuyuan said.

In the middle of the night, there are people flying into the house, is it a ghost?