Chapter 2756: Develop plan 11

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The repairing monk does not believe in this kind of thing, but only the ghosts have such ability.
The repairing body is cold, especially the one that screams, you don't love me, you forget me, drifting in your ear, especially creepy.
Obviously he is looking forward to the frost to come back to see her, but I really saw it, but the repairing son feels so horrible?
Ning Shu returned to the room, took off his clothes, washed his face and went to bed.
For a few days, Ning Shu went to the repairing scorpion, and the repairing scorpion sat on the edge of the bed and waited for the frost.
Every time I saw the sudden appearance of the frost, it suddenly disappeared. The heart of the repairing child was jumping, and the feeling of creepy hair became more and more intense.
There is a feeling like a thorn in the thorn, which is particularly uncomfortable.
Ning Shu squats and repeats over and over again; "You don't love me, I am dead, you immediately smash someone else."
I have complained over and over again, so that I don’t feel comfortable in my heart. I don’t love you anymore. I remember you every day. For you, I married your sister.
Isn't his heart grievances, it is not painful, it is not difficult.
When I heard the paintings of the repairing son, Ning Shu suddenly smiled, laughing and not showing teeth, elegant and calm.
But let the repairing body chill, imagine that the other party is a ghost, smile at you and smile gracefully.
"Gang Lang, I know that you still love me, I want to be with you forever."
"Oh, you remember the past..."
"Oh, I can see you again, I am so happy..."
Ning Shu listened to a lot of the deeds of Wang Xi, and remembered what, Zhang mouth came.
For several days in a row, the lover who had been dreaming of his dreams appeared, staying up all night waiting for the soul of Frost.
Although the other party is a ghost, he is a grandson of the real dragon, and should not hurt him.
But still hairy, especially the opponent's accent is more and more resentful and painful, saying: "Hell only has boundless darkness, there are many souls, souls kill each other, there are many embarrassing, they will hit the soul at any time. The soul flies."
"There is a huge Yaksha that is caught in countless souls, and it is horrible."
"Oh, I am so easy to escape, just to return to the side of the lang."
Repairer:...
Did not feel much happiness, only creeps.
The repaired son was scared by the described by Ning Shu, and he saw the lover’s hair in his heart open, almost like a ghost.
Very scary.
But after all, she is the one he loves.
In the end, the repairing monk still invited the monk to come to the house and said that he was doing things for his dead wife.
Excessive undead.
In private, these monks said that if they can, they will directly suppress them. Anyway, they will not appear again.
The monk overtook the undead, and invited the Taoist to come over, and finally tossed it.
Ning Shu just looked at it indifferently, and really couldn’t understand the look of the nuns.
Now, please ask the monk to ask the Taoist, that is, I don’t want to be entangled by ghosts.
Ning Shu, regardless of the time of the ban, rushed to the face of the repairing son, and then stopped talking and stopped.
Looking at the repairing child, the repairing son was seen by her eyes with some egg pain. "What are you doing, not forbidding?"
Ning Shu's face is weird. "Wang Ye, Chen Hao saw her sister."
The face of the repairing son became ugly. "What are you talking about?"
Ning Shu looked worried. "Really, Chen Hao really saw her sister, and my sister looked at me and didn't talk."
"Wang, have you not seen your sister?"
"No."
Ning Shu’s expression was speechless, and he was entangled and afraid.
Wang Ye wants to believe in Chen Hao. Chen Hao really sees his sister. You are the sister’s love, how can you not see your sister?

"Wang Ye, let's see my sister together this evening."
The repairer didn't want to stay with her. Now Frost has already blamed him for others. If he stays with this woman, what should he do if he is crazy?
What if I become a ghost?
"Let's stay in your house, don't worry about coming to the king, go back."
Ning Shu stood still.
"This king will let you back."
Ning Shu only twisted and pinched, let the repairing son's head hurt.
Ning'an Frost has been dead for a year, and the results began to be demon in these days.
In the evening, the repairing monks let the Taoist ambush beside them, waiting for the arrival of Ning'an Frost.
Taoist:...
He showed people feng shui, and got sick and got some water to drink, to say that the ghost has never really seen it.
But if you look at the gold lord so vowed, then you will accompany a play, and you will have money to take it.
When Ning Shu’s mentality was swept away, he knew that the repairing son wanted to do the scorpion.
Let the Taoist priests hide on the beams of the house, do you want the soul of Ning'an Frost to fly away?
However, Ning Shu still has to go, this time painting a more terrible makeup, a look is black.
Become a devil.
Ning Shu put his hands in the ice water, so that his hands are cold and biting, without a little temperature.
This kind of day, just put a basin of water and it will freeze, and it will be cold and biting.
Through the constructed space passage, it suddenly appeared in the room of the repairing raft.
Taoist:...
Lying in the trough, really a ghost!
The Taoist almost scared the urine from the beam, and the first reaction was to run.
"Gang Lang, you actually find someone to deal with me, how can you treat me." Ning Shu appeared in front of the repairing son.
Did not give the repairer a chance to speak and resist, directly reaching out and rubbing his neck, stunned.
The repairer suddenly felt a pair of cold, cold and goose bumps, and no popular hand caught his neck.
Then he couldn't breathe, the lungs were aching like a poke, his face was red, and he wanted to open her hand.
The Taoist on the beam of the house looked at it, and it took a while to react. He shouted, "The devil is going to kill people."
The Taoist priest jumped from the beam of the house and waved the mahogany sword to the Ningshu.
The ghost seemed to be afraid of the mahogany sword, and quickly released his hand. The repairing son who was about to be killed suddenly could breathe and coughed and his tears came down.
His face was blue and purple, curled up into a ball.
The Taoist priest saw the peach sword in his hand useful, in front of the repairing scorpion, and his legs trembled and stared at Ningshu.
Ning Shu’s voice is resentful and gloomy.
Hey, do you want to kill me? You don’t love me the most, why are you doing this to me?

"Cough, you have to kill the king..." Xiuzi looked at Ningshu version of 'Ning'an Cream', and his eyes were full of fear, tenderness and affection.
"Gang Lang, you are not always thinking about me, I will appear now, I escaped from hell, just to come to you, how do you do this to me?"
Ning Shu’s voice is particularly sullen and gloomy, and the scorpion is very sharp, making people’s ears particularly uncomfortable.
Taoist:...
Still a ghost from the hell.