The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

That slender figure first appeared beside Xia Ling, revealing a tall and straight outline.

Then, Lin Yan, dressed in a gray robe, walked out from the stairwell.

He was wearing black handmade cloud-climbing boots, a retro style that seemed to be out of place in this era. However, matched with his gray robe, it did not allow anyone to be out of character.

Xia Ling loosened her grip on the amulet.

Unknowingly, she was sweating all over. Looking at Lin Yan's handsome side profile, Xia Ling could feel the indifferent aura from Lin Yan's body. In an instant, she confirmed that this was not some ghost's disguise, but Lin Yan himself.

"Master! You're here, " she called out naturally.

"Yes, " Lin Yan replied.

Xia Ling withdrew her gaze and looked at the two ghosts at the side.

The big-headed ghost wore an orange-red hard hat. The blood on the other end of the head was glued together with the cracked hard hat. Looking out from the floor, it gave Xia ling the most ferocious smile. There was still half a brick on its head There was a hint of humor in the horrifying blood.

Xia Ling had never seen the other one.

The black aura surrounding this malicious ghost was heavier than that of the big-headed ghost. Its neck was like a pinched noodle, and its mouth was like a monkey's face. Its neck was long and coiled like a snake. It stuck out its long tongue at Xia Ling He licked his own face.

When his long tongue went over, his entire face was blurred, like a face made of paper that had been licked until it was ruined.

"BIG SISTER! Since you're not listening to me... " the big-headed ghost smiled sinisterly and climbed up the rooftop bit by bit.

The two ghosts were so large that they stuck to the edge of the floor, and like squirming liquid, they surged toward Xia Ling.

Lin Yan was such a big living person, but these two ghosts seemed to be invisible?

Xia Ling was not afraid of these two stupid ghosts to begin with. Judging from the Aura, the thin noodle ghost that she had never seen before seemed to be the one that she had wandered down the stairs, the one that did not have enough intelligence.

If it were not for the terrain that was not suitable for Xia Ling, Xia Ling would not have been so cautious. She had an Amulet, so what was there to be afraid of when she saw ghosts like this one after another?

However, her original caution was relieved when she saw Lin Yan.

These two ghosts were really spread out today. What was the concept of the eight-character Zenith Yang?

How much the malicious ghosts liked the eight-character Zenith Yin was how much they hated the eight-character Zenith Yang Lin Yan.

The eight-character Zenith Yang Lin Yan was like a walking flame. This flame could not burn humans, and it was precisely the malicious ghosts like them that were burned. As long as their souls were touched by the golden flame, the malicious ghosts would definitely be scared out of their wits and die without a trace.

With Lin Yan's support, Xia Ling's lips curved, and she mocked the big-headed ghost even more.

"people with an iq of 250 don't deserve to talk to me. Look at your behavior. You're a ghost, but you still have to climb up the stairs. If this gets out, you'll really embarrass the evil spirits. "If I were you, I would also float up. I'm so tired, and I even made my teammates rush over. What are you two doing this for? "

What... ...

The two ghosts looked at each other and suddenly realized.

They were ghosts. It only took them a blink of an eye to float up the stairs, and they were thrown down the stairs. It took them some time to avoid those Taoist priests, but it did not take them long.

Why would those who could fly climb up?

Their faces were burning with shame.

The noodle ghost wrapped his neck a few more times and said angrily in embarrassment.

"Shut up! This is the fun of being a ghost. You are not us, what do you know! "