"Last words? I don't seem to have ......" Hu Yang deliberately said without a match, "Sister Fan, I don't know if you want to explain something?"

"I don't need to. Fan Jingyu said very calmly, "I don't think you will watch me die." ”

Hu Yang said with some disbelief: "Sister Fan, you said that the enemy in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is really that powerful?"

Fan Jingyu nodded, and said with a serious expression: "I haven't been in contact with it personally. However, I went through various classical texts and concluded that the Zangjing Pavilion was the most dangerous. ”

Hu Yang looked at the various statues around him that were blocked by the ferocious tooth beasts, and then looked at the dense white-clothed female ghosts in Lanruo Temple, and then looked at Fan Jingyu with a serious expression, and the idea of doing something shameful in his heart was suddenly dispelled. Under such circumstances, it was impossible for Fan Jingyu to agree to do embarrassing things with him, and he still didn't dream. Recuperate your energy and clean up the enemies in the Scripture Pavilion is serious.

Sure enough, Fan Jingyu quickly settled down and rested silently in her cultivation. Populus euphratica doesn't need to cultivate, and she doesn't need to rest, just lying next to her boredly, with a licorice in her mouth, and a cranky thought. He thinks about it, thinks about it, and his heart is ape, and he will inevitably have some indecent movements, and Fan Jingyu naturally feels it keenly.

Fan Jingyu was disturbed by his various small actions and couldn't settle down at all, and his heart couldn't calm down. She knew what was going on. However, she also knows that it is impossible for her to satisfy the **** of Populus euphratica. Dedicating her first kiss to Populus Hu is already the biggest substantive action she can make so far. For other things, she still needs a lot of time to adjust her mentality.

However, she also knows that once the desire of Hu Yang comes up, if he doesn't find something to do for him and let him continue to think cranky, he will eventually hit himself with his idea. When the time comes, she will be in a dilemma. Promise him that she herself is not ready. If you don't promise him, this guy will be a scoundrel again. She had no choice but to open her eyes helplessly, and said with some tears and laughter: "If you don't want to rest, go over there and chat with the female ghost!"

Hu Yang was stunned and said, "Ah, talking to a female ghost, why?"

Fan Jingyu smiled bitterly and said, "If you continue like this, aren't you going to do bad things to me?"

"Okay......" Poplar was defeated by her bluntness. He did have all kinds of dirty thoughts in his heart. was pierced, and his face was a little unbearable.

"Those female ghosts are not just statues, they are also conscious. Fan Jingyu said slowly, "They are the remnants of an extremely outstanding woman sometime in ancient times. Because of the existence of this resentment, she was unable to be reincarnated. Her resentment will be automatically replicated. All female ghosts are the result of resentment reproduction. It is said that if someone can unravel their grievances, she will be able to go to the turning pool and be reincarnated as a human being. All female ghosts will also disappear. ”

"you!" Hu Yang couldn't help but mutter. Even if Fan Jingyu is usually a high-ranking existence, she is an inviolable and undesecrated peerless beauty. However, now that she is his wife, he doesn't need to speak so politely. "This kind of reincarnation and turning around can only exist in myths and legends. In the real world, only cultivators at or above the level of Martial God could be vaguely touched. ”

Fan Jingyu didn't care about his rudeness, smiled slightly, and said to herself: "If you don't believe it, go up and try it yourself?"

Hu Yang nodded, and really walked towards those female ghosts. He doesn't believe in this evil.

Unless she has crossed over to the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, how can the female ghost in white be so evil?

Finding that Hu Yang was close to him, those female ghosts in white did not make any big moves. However, there are subtle movements. With this action, they raised their swords.

Their original swords were all upside down, and the tips of the swords were pointed at the ground. However, when Hu Yang came to them, the long sword in their hands was actually raised to their chests. The tips of all the swords are locked on the poplar, and they are about to explode.

However, this is definitely not the most outlandish. The most strange thing is that Hu Yang obviously saw that their hands holding swords were only bones and no flesh. However, when he looked at it now, he found that their hands holding the swords were actually flesh and blood...... That's right, it's flesh and blood. Not only are the hands holding the swords flesh and blood, but even their bodies are flesh and blood. It's as if they're normal women at all.

Their bodies are very tall, very slender, curvy and graceful, and their appearance is also dignified and beautiful, noble and generous, if they are placed in the outside world, they will definitely be comparable to women such as Lan Bing, Lan Xiya, and Yu Muge. I don't know how many wild bees and butterflies I want to attract. However, in this strange Lanruo Temple, they can only act as lonely female ghosts.

Hu Yang subconsciously looked back at Fan Jingyu and found that she had already settled quietly, obviously not ready to participate in this side of the matter, so he had to do it alone.

"Ladies and gentlemen......" Populus euphratica's opening remarks were very rough and direct, "Xiaosheng Populus euphratica, Populus euphratica, Populus euphratica, Populus euphratica, passing by the treasure land today, it is really a privilege to be able to meet your sisters...... I don't know ...... sisters."

"If you have something to say, let it go!" Before he could finish speaking, a female ghost in the middle had already interrupted him impatiently. The long sword in her hand was pointed directly at Populus Hu's throat. It was as if the tip of the sword could leave a bloody hole in the throat of the poplar with just a single thought. There was a certain suffocating chill unique to her body, which made Hu Yang clearly feel that they were indeed not alive. Even if it's not a female ghost, it's not a living person.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry to disturb my sisters! What do you call your sisters?" said Hu Yang with a smile, in a very good mood.

Nonsense, can he be in a bad mood? The world's best beauty took the initiative to get married! He snickered in his dreams!

To be honest, he is now very pleasing to the eye when he looks at every female ghost in white.

"Fuck off!

"Boy, if you don't want to die, just stay there!"

Many female ghosts in white are not interested in poplar at all. Don't say it's your own name, you don't even owe it to him a little color.

The long swords in their hands stabbed out silently, like poisonous snakes, close to the throat of the poplar.

Populus euphratica didn't seem to feel it at all, and waited straight for death.

Fan Jingyu in the distance vaguely felt something, and actually shook her head helplessly.

Obviously, she thought her cheap husband was boring. Those white-clothed female ghosts stabbed you, you just dodge, and what are you doing there?