Chapter 5: The Beautiful Master

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Who? Lin Cheng said in a little suspicious

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, which was haunted!

Wow, so fierce, Guanyin Bodhisattva... Wuliang Tianzun, I 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 had blackened the black charcoal from head to toe. Now even ghosts were entangled with him. Lin Cheng whispered, 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 new record to become a real flying man. Of course, Lin Cheng was the same at this moment, a useless man, a wasteful man who was afraid of death and life

But anyone, the original little person, although he was extremely handsome, handsome and tempting, but he was still a small citizen living in the material society. He had no chance to stand out. He was first beaten by a high-altitude miscellaneous object and was a good time when he went out. He almost spontaneously burned out when he was inexplicably fainted. When he woke up, he came to this mysterious space. He thought that when he encountered miracles, he came to this place, encountered ancient books, and then he was inherited. There were 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 ghost was entangled with him, his only hope now is the statue of Houtu. It was also fluorescent there. Maybe it was the light of hope, and the surroundings were pitch black and blurred. Even if it was not the light of hope, the fool would 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 I also said that he is a ghost, by the way, what is a ghost?

Houtu thought in confusion, but 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, seven spirits, and ghosts. After thousands of years of evolution and fabrication, the word "ghosts" appeared, "ghosts, and ghosts"...

Hoho ho... No... I'm not chasing you, ha, huh, scared me, Houtu is beautiful, oh no, Houtu is really useful, if you really appear, so what if I take you as my teacher? Lin Cheng said happily casually, but in his heart: If it is true, call me mom now, when you sing conquest, 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, fog, moist, beautiful as the dinging of the spring, like bamboo leaves, and silver bells.

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 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 got rid of the state of being stunned and returned to his normal mentality.

Apprentice to Master, finished

Lin Cheng said twitchingly, his heart was adjusted to the series of supernatural times that had 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

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