Zhao Wenrong was not stupid, so how dare he take off the fly whisk hanging at the door.

"Mother Ying, I am blind, but I really don't want to die. How about I come back to you in forty years?"

"Duh!" Ying My mother scolded angrily, "It's been less than forty years since my death, but you've been very good at planning. You've been living happily for forty years, and you want me to be a widow for forty years?"

Zhao Wenrong hurriedly Said, "If Ying Niang wants to continue, I will never stop her!"

Lu Zheng almost laughed out loud, but it was not the critical moment yet, so Lu Zheng happily continued to look at her.

Ying Niang’s expression suddenly became gloomy, and Zhao Wenrong was shocked when she saw it.

"Back then, I was attracted by someone else's love, hanged myself to death, and turned into a ghost. I thought that you would not be liked by practitioners either. The two of us are naturally a match made in heaven. .

This girl kindly comforts you, and even puts her body on your side, and you also promise to be with me forever.

Now that one month has passed, as long as we meet again. After two months of lingering and a hundred days, you can turn into a ghost and stay with me."

Zhao Wenrong hid in the room, shivering.

Yingniang paused and said sternly, "You actually regretted it!"

Zhao Wenrong was about to cry but had no tears.

That day, Yingniang suddenly appeared and expressed her concern for him. Zhao Wenrong told all the conflicts between himself and Lu Zheng, and was comforted for a while.

At that time, Zhao Wenrong only thought that this young lady was gentle, kind, considerate, and had a youthful, gorgeous, delicate appearance, so he made good things happen with her that night.

It has been more than a month now, and Zhao Wenrong has been having sex with her every night, feeling happy and comfortable. Gradually, she only feels that her body is light and her spirit is clear.

Originally, Zhao Wenrong thought it was because he had a clear mind and good health. However, when he met a wandering Taoist priest at night, he learned that he was haunted by ghosts and was about to leave his soul and become a ghost.

At that time, Zhao Wenrong didn’t believe the other party’s nonsense at all, and shouted angrily. In the end, the other party was not angry. He just said that he had been deeply affected by ghosts, and then handed him the fly whisk and let him hang it at the door. .

If nothing happened overnight, just throw away the fly whisk. If something unexpected happens, you can go to Tonglai Inn to find him tomorrow.

Although Zhao Wenrong believed in Yingniang, he still couldn't help but have doubts in his heart. He hung the fly whisk on the wall outside the door. As a result, as soon as Yingniang approached, there was a sharp roar.

Zhao Wenrong: 〣(ºΔº)〣

The fly whisk broke Ying Niang’s spell, and Zhao Wenrong realized in his mindI discovered that there was more and more something wrong with this young lady.

Why do I never go next door, why do I never talk about her to my servants, why do I never doubt her?

Now that he is awake, how can Zhao Wenrong still dare to take off his whisk?

"You capture my soul and influence me, so of course whatever I say is up to you!" Zhao Wenrong defended hurriedly.

Ying Niang said angrily, "I only made you not doubt my ghost body, so I didn't affect your relationship with me!"

Zhao Wenrong, "..."

He had nothing to say, but he still hid in the room and refused to come out.

Yingniang stared at the fly whisk above the door, her eyes becoming more and more dangerous.

"You and I have already vowed to each other. You said you were willing to be with me forever. I originally wanted you to slowly turn into a ghost without affecting your soul."

英Mother looked at Zhao Wenrong with boundless love on her face, and said quietly, "Kill Zhao Lang directly. Zhao Lang's spirit will be weak for a while, but please rest assured Zhao Lang, I will help you recover."

"What!?"

The next moment, Yingniang flew up and withstood the impact of the whisk's breath. Her figure became illusive for a moment, and then she knocked the whisk away and flew to the I don’t know where I am outside the hospital.

The fly whisk was gone, the aura dissipated, and Zhao Wenrong’s room was without any protection.

Yingniang’s breath was a little unsteady, and she looked at the stunned Zhao Wenrong at the door, with a gentle smile on her face.

"Zhao Lang, don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt. You will be like me soon. When the time comes, we will live in both places, and we will only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals."

"I...I...you...you..."

Zhao Wenrong fell to the ground, holding his hands on the ground and kept retreating, "No, don't come here!"

In front of him, Yingniang approached step by step, and then raised her hand...

The next moment, Yingniang suddenly turned around and found that there was another person in the room.

"Who are you?"

Ying Niang's pupils suddenly shrank, and she turned around and stared at Lu Zheng closely.

“Master Lu!”

Zhao Wenrong exclaimed, then rolled and crawled to Lu Zheng’s feet, hid behind Lu Zheng, and pulled Lu Zheng Pant corners.

"Master Lu, save me!"

Lu Zheng stretched out his hand to lift his pants, "Let go, let go! How unbecoming!"

"Yes Yes!"

Zhao Wenrong quickly let go,Then he hurriedly stood up and stretched out his head timidly, "Master Lu, help me!"

"Are you that Lu Zheng?" Yingniang narrowed her eyes, "You want to take care of me and Zhao Langzhi?" What's going on?"

Lu Zheng shook his head, "Theoretically, I shouldn't be involved in your private affairs."

Ying Niang's expression softened, and Zhao Wenrong's figure stiffened.

“But isn’t it going to cost someone’s life?” Lu Zheng turned around and said, “If Zhao Wenrong is willing to die with you, I will never stop him.”

Zhao Wenrong He hurriedly said, "I don't want to, I don't want to!"

I'm just kidding, I'm living a good life and I don't want to die. What if I am saved by a righteous person soon? Na!

"Master Lu, you will be my brother from now on. Please be kind and compassionate and save me!" Zhao Wenrong said tremblingly.

Yingniang narrowed her eyes, "You want to save him?"

Lu Zheng smiled, "Since he doesn't want to be a ghost with you, why do you have to force yourself, girl? ?

Why don’t you, miss, concentrate on your cultivation? No matter whether you become a ghost or an immortal, or you will become a human being, your life span will not be lost. If you stay together with Zhao Wenrong, wouldn’t it be the best of both worlds?”

Zhao Wenrong nodded repeatedly.

Yingniang did not agree, "You said it is easy, but when will we have to wait? I don't know if it will happen."

Yingniang paused. Looking at Lu Zheng, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, "I comforted Zhao Lang that day not to cause trouble for you, just to make Zhao Lang feel alienated from the cultivators. Don't find out about my relationship with him. Are you really?" Do you think I'm afraid of you?

How dare you, a mere outsider, to meddle in your own business? If you don't give way, I will kill you too!"

Lu Zheng is the only one She turned back tactically, "Kill me too?"

Ying Niang's eyes flashed, "That Taoist priest is too confident, Zhao Lang, wait until I kill this man to avenge you, and then we go to the Netherworld We'll hide in the world for a while before we talk."

"Huh?" Zhao Wenrong was stunned.

The next moment, Yingniang's red dress fluttered, her long black hair moved without wind, her eyes turned pure black, and the black air billowed behind her, with a shocking momentum.

Zhao Wenrong’s pupils dilated, almost in despair.

"Whoa!"

Ying Niang dodged and was in front of Lu Zheng in an instant. She reached out and dug into Lu Zheng's chest, trying to dig out Lu Zheng's heart. .

　“Cut!”

　“Poof!”

　“Buzz!”

　“Where do you get the confidence to think you can kill me casually?”