Chapter 562: Deep Hatred

When Liu Lang heard the ghost's words, he was stunned for a moment, then his eyes narrowed, and he pretended to be calm: "What? The old lady on the bus, is it really you? ”

"Giggles, but am I that old?"

The ghost is indeed not old, and it has a unique mature charm.

When Liu Lang heard this coquettish laughter, his heart trembled suddenly, and he secretly recited the Fixation Mantra, and his face immediately turned cold: "Okay, since you have nothing to do with the old bear, I believe you for the time being." ”

Liu Lang frowned, his face was solemn, although he didn't know what means the ghost had used when he arrived, but there was no doubt that the old lady was sent by the ghost.

There was a big beauty standing in front of him, but Liu Lang's gaze seemed to have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and he ignored it directly.

The ghost was just teasing at first, but at this time, he felt Liu Lang's coldness, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart.

Who the ghost is, she knows herself.

If she really wants to tease any man, I'm afraid no one can resist it.

Especially in a place like Yumori Xiang, you have to meet all kinds of men all day long, so the skills of ghosts and ghosts to deal with men have long been perfected.

The ghost's actions just now were a little frivolous, and he just wanted to tease Liu Lang, but at this time, seeing that Liu Lang didn't eat his own set at all, he was disappointed at the same time, but he also straightened up and put away his laughing expression.

The ghost pointed to the sofa in the room and said to Liu Lang, "Sit down." ”

Liu Lang was not polite, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and secretly wiped a cold sweat in his heart.

I rub it, this ghost does have some skills, and a slight movement makes people think about it.

Damn, fortunately, my Dao cultivation has made great progress, otherwise I really might not be able to hold it.

Liu Lang secretly rejoiced, and was not polite, and took two steps forward. Sit down on the couch.

The ghost poured Liu Lang a glass of water and sat opposite Liu Lang with a stern face.

Liu Lang didn't drink any water, looked directly at the ghost, and said in a stiff tone: "Let's use those tricks to turn into an old lady and let me come here, what are your intentions?" “

"Trickery?"

The ghost was stunned. After thinking about it for a while, he understood what Liu Lang meant, and said with a slight smile: "Hehe, brother, if I sue you, it is a kind of black witchcraft called ghost painting, what would you think?" ”

When the old lady on the bus mentioned the jade noodles, Liu Lang thought that this was most likely a kind of witchcraft. At this time, when he heard the ghost rise, he was not much surprised, he turned his head, and said in a cold voice: "Black witchcraft? Hmph, that's it. You and Jade Mask are both members of the Dark Witch Cult, does she have something to do with you? ”

"Holidays? Haha, brother, I don't know how much hatred you have with Yumian. However, she has a deep hatred for me. The purpose of my life is to kill her, not only to let her die, but also to make her soul scatter! ”

Endless coldness flashed in the ghost's eyes. It's like the frost of the wax moon.

Liu Lang glanced at it inadvertently, shivered coldly, and said in his heart: This woman is hidden in her dreams, and she really has some skills!

Liu Lang was silent for a moment, his guard relaxed a little, he took a sip of water from the teacup, and asked slowly: "Sister Ghost Ghost, since you can call me with a ghost talisman, you must also know something about me." Well, I happen to be free today, and I want to hear your story, the story of Jade Noodles, and your plans. ”

Liu Lang put down the teacup, leaned back, and half lay on the sofa with a comfortable expression.

The ghost glanced at Liu Lang, his expression became solemn, he pursed his lips, tightened his loose clothes, let out a long sigh, and complained: "Liu Lang, I don't know who you are, but I understand a truth, the person who can make Yumian so jealous must also have something special." ”

After a pause, the ghost hesitated for a moment, seemed to have a plan, and asked, "Do you also want to get rid of the jade face?" ”

Liu Lang smiled silently, but his heart was turbulent.

It's strange if you don't want to get rid of Jade Face, Jade Face killed He Shiya, and even snatched away her Chaos Technique, Liu Lang can be said to hate her like a bone.

But at this time, Liu Lang didn't know much about ghosts and ghosts, what if she was sent by Jade Face to test herself?

Seeing that Liu Lang didn't speak, a trace of hesitation flashed in the ghost's eyes, and said, "I know that you are still a little suspicious of me, but after I tell you a story, I believe that you will believe in my sincerity." ”

Liu Lang stretched out a hand, made a gesture of please, and smiled: "I like to listen to stories the most." ”

The ghost took a deep breath, and there was a faint sadness in his eyes, as if he was remembering something that was long ago.

"I've long forgotten my real name, and from the moment I joined the Dark Witch Cult's Dark Incense Hall, I'm no longer my original self, but just a ghost who lives all day long to harm people."

The ghost was expressionless, as if he was telling someone else's story, but after Liu Lang listened, his body sat up straight unconsciously.

All the doubts in Liu Lang's heart also disappeared after listening to the stories told by the ghosts.

The story goes back to more than 20 years ago, when the ghost was still a young girl.

At that time, the ghost was only a teenager, which was the age of innocence and carefreeness.

The ghost is the only daughter in the family, her parents are middle-class, although the family is not very wealthy, but she does not worry about food and clothing, especially her parents are very affectionate, and the whole family is happy.

But suddenly one day, the calamity stopped.

The ghost had just come home from school that day, and before the door was opened, he heard his parents arguing.

The ghost's mother was disheveled, and the whole person tore at the ghost's father like crazy, and kept scolding: "I, where am I sorry for you, why did you do that kind of thing?" ”

The ghost's father was expressionless, and let the ghost's mother whip him, but he was unmoved, and finally just said lightly: "Let's divorce." ”

Although the ghost is still there, he knew what it meant when he heard this sentence, and it was like a thunderbolt from the sky.

The ghost hid in the doorway, and when he heard his father's words, he wanted to rush in and ask for an explanation, but before he could move, a person suddenly came out of the back room.

The person was a woman, wearing heavy makeup, looking very charming, and her eyes were chillingly cold.

The ghost didn't know the woman, but the first time he saw the woman, he was inexplicably frightened.

The ghost didn't dare to take a breath, and leaned down in the crack of the door to look in.

The mother was pulling at the father, but as soon as she saw the woman, she pounced on the woman with her teeth and claws.

But before he could run over, the ghost's father suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the ghost's mother, strangled the ghost's mother's neck with both hands, and said expressionlessly: "Don't make trouble, this world doesn't belong to us anymore." ”

The ghost's mother's eyes widened, and her hands grabbed the ghost's father's arm desperately.

But she didn't seem to have any strength at all, and after a while, she kicked her feet and rolled her eyelids, but she was dead. (To be continued~^~)