582 The real man, the pure man
In fact, it is common for big men in the underworld to raise little ghosts. For example, Judge Cui raised a ghost who painted a concubine. This is a manifestation of privilege, just like the leader in the living put public funds into his pocket, drove the bus back to his home, and hugged the secret in his arms.
However, this soul-grabbing ghost is a blood-debt evil spirit. Even if it is incorporated by the underworld, it will be sent to the abyss of hell to be a executioner, which is a disguised suppression.
However, now it is not only Liu Yingnan, but the entire underworld is in employment. I can’t worry about so much. What I can use is my own people. Extraordinary times and extraordinary means.
But even so, Liu Yingnan didn't want an evil ghost to follow him all the time. The soul-catching ghost was very tactful and directly expressed his opinion to Liu Yingnan that if he didn't need him, he would stay in this dilapidated hut to cultivate himself. Moreover, this time he was beaten up by Liu Yingnan and suffered heavy losses. He wanted to stay and replenish his body.
However, he solemnly stated that if he took the supplement, he would never look for living people, nor would he devour the souls of dead people, and influenced others to enter the cycle of reincarnation. In front of him was the golden prosperous era where ghosts were flooded. Just around this broken house, the hanged ghosts, shadow ghosts, and bear-bearing ghosts sent by Mr. Zhang to pester Chang Ting were his best supplements.
Anyway, his main soul is in Liu Yingnan's hands. Although he doesn't know where it is, he doesn't know either, so he definitely doesn't dare to act rashly, and Liu Yingnan is still very relieved about it.
At this point, the matter here finally came to an end. Chang Ting was still a little confused. It was not until Liu Yingnan pulled her out of this small village and walked on the brightly lit road that he came to his senses and turned to look at Liu Yingnan under the street lights.
He is not handsome, but he is clearly angular, and there is a sighing stubble on his lips. He holds a cigarette in his mouth and spits out cigarette rings. He looks a bit cynical. But just now, he is unafraid of the enemy's crazy attack, and is firm and calm in the face of the threat of death. He looks at his blood rolling, and does not frown, nor does he give up on the person he wants to protect.
Chang Ting's mind is now full of at that time. Liu Yingnan held himself in one hand and his chest was pierced by the claws of the soul-catching ghost. It was extremely tragic and tragic. Blood splattered. Although it did not splash on her face, she could still feel the heat of the blood.
Chang Ting is a Taoist master. He was influenced by his father since he was a child. He got along with his father's brothers, feeling what men are, what passionate blood is, worshipping heroes, and yearning for the world.
When they grew up, although they claimed to be the eldest sister, they all rely on their father's prestige and said they were wandering around the world, but not many people dared to fight with them, saying that they were dominating the side, that is, they only found bars opened by outsiders and other semi-legal places such as bathing, and they did not even dare to let go of their farts.
It looks glorious, but in fact it has nothing to do with the passionate world, heroes and chivalrous. Occasionally, I will encounter some naughty young men with knives who are really daring to stab and dare to play with their lives. When they meet them, they are so scared that they run away with their tails.
But when she saw Liu Yingnan today, she knew what a passionate man was. And the two of them walked far away without realizing it. Liu Yingnan always held her hand, and Sister Chang Ting hated men the most. She always thought that she was better than men and never let men tighten her body, but she actually let him hold her little hand obediently.
This is because there have been too many things recently. My father, who is the spiritual pillar, died suddenly, and the brothers who are backing also died and scattered. She suddenly realized that she was just a weak woman and needed protection, especially when she was hiding in a broken courtyard and kowtowed to an eternal lamp, she was so scared and desperate.
Now, her hand was held in a wide and warm palm, strong and powerful. Even if her chest was pierced and blood flowed, she would not frown, nor would she give up the person she wanted to protect, and hand her hand in the hands of such a man, be at ease and rest assured. This is the true nature of a hero. A pure man, a real man, the eldest sister was excited and blurted out: "Sing "Leo" to me!"
Liu Yingnan was stunned for a moment, looking at Chang Ting with a blushing face, and I wonder why he said this without thinking. Could it be that he was teasing me? Girl, don’t you say it and laugh at the old man, why do you want to laugh at the old man first?
Chang Ting also realized that he had said the wrong thing, blushed and quickly changed his words: "I mean, you just told me that it was because the fire of the spirit on my ribs was not burning strongly, which caused me to be entangled with the wronged soul. It was mainly because the top of my girl was too big and sagging, and the extreme yin energy suppressed the fire of the soul, right?"
"Yes!" As soon as he heard the top of the girl, Liu Yingnan immediately became interested and reiterated seriously: "Your situation is very rare, mainly because you have a special physique and a special figure. Now you find it a little late and need to deal with it as soon as possible. You need to find someone with sufficient yang energy to massage you, so that the sagging situation will disappear as soon as possible, so that they can stand up again, and the fire of the energy will burn vigorously again."
"But..." Chang Ting's face turned redder and hesitated: "Where should I go to find the person you mentioned with sufficient yang energy?"
"I..." Liu Yingnan was about to point to her nose and said to herself, suddenly the cell phone in his pocket vibrated. It was not too early or late. It was really not the time. Liu Yingnan took out her cell phone and saw that Hong Xia called. This reporter's girlfriend couldn't afford to offend her. If she dared not answer her phone, she could start a relationship and turn the whole city to you. Liu Yingnan smiled bitterly at Chang Ting and said, "I have something to deal with. I'll talk about the specific matters when I have time."
After saying that, Liu Yingnan was about to leave with her cell phone, but she didn't want to be held back by Chang Ting. The eldest sister was impressed by his heroic spirit and the passion of the man. When she felt admiration, how could she let him leave like this? The eldest sister was rarely shy and said shyly: "You, don't leave. My affairs are quite serious. Moreover, although there are no evil spirits now, the young master Zhang has not solved it yet. I'm afraid..."
The phone in his hand was shocked like his life. Liu Yingnan was anxious and said quickly: "Didn't you carry the spiritual jade dagger with you just now? It was used to conquer corpses from a thousand-year-old tomb. It was bright and full of spiritual energy. If Mr. Zhang dares to cause trouble for you, just stab him directly."
"Then my soul fire, my little girl's top..." Seeing Liu Yingnan insisting on leaving, the eldest sister said anxiously.
"I'm really sorry, I'm having something to do now. My wife called me to go home for dinner. If I go back late, my soul fire should be extinguished." Liu Yingnan told the truth. After saying that, she didn't care about the reaction of her elder sister, ran to the side of the road, stopped a taxi and got in, leaving her elder sister looking at the direction of the car far away, and she was stunned. She had a strange look in her eyes. There was a strange smile on her lips, but her face was red. I don't know what she was thinking...
Chapter completed!