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Chapter 164 Doubt

I sighed and stood aside. After Ye Wudao turned his back to me and finished freeing himself, he dragged his steps slowly towards the dirt bag.

When I saw him like this, I immediately felt the urge to pee.

So while he was tearing up the photo, he also took out my dick and prepared to feel comfortable.

But just as he was about to urinate, Ye Wudao screamed behind him. Standing behind him, I felt that my eardrums were hurt by the sound.

I turned my head, but unexpectedly I saw Ye Wudao running toward me with a ghost in red on his back.

Rather than saying that he was carrying it, it was better to say that the ghost was strangling his neck. Out of instinct, he ran to me and called for help.

"Hey, hey, hey," I looked at the water column still pouring from my crotch, "Don't come over here."

But the next second, Ye Wudao grabbed my right arm. He suddenly caused me to lose my center of gravity and fall forward. If I hadn't reacted quickly and moved a step, I might have ended up with my own urine just now.

Let's have a close encounter.

I fell to the ground, and Ye Wudao also fell on me.

"Hold the grass, you are so heavy, you are about to die." I pushed Ye Wudao, his eyes turned straight. When I looked at it, I found that the ghost on Ye Wudao's back was stretching its neck, trying to attack me.

Come bite.

Seeing that something was wrong, I kicked Ye Wudao hard and pushed him to one side.

"Xiaoyang, Brother Yang. What should I do?" Ye Wudao got up from the ground and looked at me for help, with a look of fear on his face. What's more, his neck was pinched by a ghost.

It's in the palm of your hand.

I'm afraid he has reached his limit in trying not to go crazy immediately.

"Don't move, how about I go bring reinforcements?" For a moment, I had no other choice, so I suggested to Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao cried sadly, "Brother Yang, please stop joking. Will I still be alive when you come back? Wuwu." Before he could finish his words, the ghost pinched him harder, and Ye Wudao suddenly

He knelt down in pain, grabbed his neck with both hands, and tried to pull away the ghost's hand.

"Don't worry!" As I spoke, I touched the seam of my trousers on both sides of my hips and pulled out four sleeve knives from the seam of my trousers.

Aiming at the ghost's head, I waved my arms and shot all the hidden knives at the ghost.

This hidden knife also followed me to the underworld and was touched by ghosts. It is more or less filled with yin energy and can cause certain damage to ghosts. This is what Ling Dang relayed to me and what Lu Fafa said.

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However, this is the first time I have used it to shoot ghosts, so I just wanted to test its power.

Thinking about it, the four hidden knives were already close to the ghost's face. The ghost seemed to feel the threat, and immediately wisely let go of its grip on Ye Wudao, turned into a ball of red mist, and flew to another place.

went.

Then the ghost regrouped and took shape in that place.

Ye Wudao panted violently and breathed in the fresh air. I ran to the hidden knife that was forked into the ground, quickly picked up the hidden knife in my hand, then picked up Ye Wudao, and ran towards the pavilion.

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"Hey, help, Yang Jisong." I shouted before I even reached the pavilion.

The two people in the pavilion immediately ran out. I pointed at the red-clothed ghost chasing behind me and said to Yang Jisong: "Zhou Cao, I somehow got into trouble with a dirty guy just now. Master, I must help you."

While talking, I breathed several times. This Ye Wudao is really not that heavy. I usually look at him quite thin, but I didn't expect it to be so heavy when dragged around.

Yang Jisong first narrowed his eyes and looked at the ghost in red, then raised his eyebrows and chuckled. Even Agni had a mocking expression on his face.

Ye Wudao and I both looked at them in confusion.

The next moment, the red-clothed ghost chased us. However, it floated in front of Yang Jisong and stopped motionless. I frowned and looked at the red-clothed ghost, and saw that the red-clothed ghost pulled twice the long hair that covered his face, revealing

The pale face beneath the hair.

Hey, he looks quite handsome.

No, that's not right.

"Do you know each other?" I said, because the red-clothed ghost was looking at me and Ye Wudao with a can't help laughing expression, as if he was laughing at our previous embarrassment.

Yang Jisong turned around, waved his hand apologetically, and explained to me: "This is my guardian spirit - Bei Moxue. Didn't you go to the toilet just now? So I wanted him to send you some toilet paper."

After that, the red-clothed ghost named Bei Moxue also greeted us: "Hello, I am Bei Moxue."

Holding the grass, at this moment, my heart is really filled with millions of horses running through it.

Sending toilet paper? Are you kidding me, bro?

Thinking about what Yang Jisong would do to us, Agni also looked like a prophet. When I thought about the black and white photo of Agni that Ye Wudao posted on the soil bag, I understood.

Yang Jisong and Agni had actually noticed Ye Wudao's little moves. No wonder I saw a red phantom behind Yang Jisong. It seemed to be Bei Moxue. I'm afraid it was just to tease us.

Suddenly, as if I thought of something, I looked at Agni and said in surprise: "Agni? You can actually see ghosts?!"

Agni handed him a roll of his eyes. He took out a yellow talisman from his pocket and said, "With this talisman, I can see it. What about you? Why can you also see it?"

I was shocked, now I was about to be exposed.

"Me? Because Ye Wudao, his family is also a yin and yang family, but it was discontinued in his father's generation. There are strange things like cow's tears passed down from our ancestors. When I was young, I thought it was fun, so we secretly washed our faces.

"I said awkwardly, a little speechless at this random excuse.

It’s strange that the other party can believe it.

However, Agni and Yang Jisong really had no doubts. They nodded directly at me and looked at me with the same expression as their clothes.

Agni said: "No wonder when I said I wanted to compete with you, I had to mix it up with this unethical thing. It turns out that's why."

Yang Jisong didn't speak, but looked at Ye Wudao who was hiding behind me with an unpredictable look: "Since he is also a Yin Yang family, why can't he do anything to Bei Moxue? He is still so afraid of ghosts.

?”

"Didn't I tell you everything? Although his family is a Yin-Yang family, it was broken up when he got to his father. Ye Wudao has never had any contact with ghosts, talismans or anything like that. Anyway, he and I have never been together since we were young.

I haven’t seen him draw any talismans or catch any ghosts, but it’s okay to see ghosts. But it just so happens that our father also whipped us with a belt because of the cow’s tears incident.” I explained and said.

While observing Yang Jisong's reaction.

Yang Jisong was silent for a while, then nodded and said oh.

After this small episode, we returned to the pavilion. This courageous competition will still continue, but because of the mysterious figure Yang Jisong, it makes people less scared.

Of course, except for a Beimo snow floating behind Yang Jisong.
Chapter completed!
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