Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 455

After Gu Lao Liu left, a smile appeared on the corner of Ma Lao's mouth, and he was a treacherous old fox.

A young woman walked out of the lobby screen slowly, walked lightly, and walked barefoot into the lobby.

This woman is dressed very charmingly, and her wrists, ankles and lower abdomen are wrapped around silver chains with small bells.

"Ma Lao, did you agree to the Gu family so easily?" The

bewitching woman walked around behind Ma Lao, spit out a snake-like tongue from her mouth, and said delicately.

The old man deliberately hesitated for a moment.

Ma Lao took a puff of his cigarette and said happily.

"This matter is good for us, and it is not a loss for the left and right. The

woman chuckled and licked her tongue.

"It's a pity, such a sturdy young man was brought over by someone else's Gu worm, but he wanted to cheapen your granddaughter, a dead ghost. People are very jealous!"

"You old witch, what man hasn't tasted it?

Ma Lao scolded with a smile and sniffed greedily.

"Where are you so good at being so immodest? tossing your own granddaughter into that look, and now you want to turn her into a ghost. Tsk tsk "

The enchanting woman snorted softly and smiled charmingly.

"Ahem, don't talk about this kind of thing, it's easy to hurt and get angry.

Ma Laogan said with a smile, wanting to avoid this topic.

The woman didn't give up: "It's really not easy for women in this world." What did the Gu

family say?" "Are they going to get the little girl next to the descendants of the Li family to the mansion and play with her in every way, so that she will be humiliated and kill herself?"

Ma Lao's face sank, and he said coldly: "Don't say it." But

he couldn't do anything with the woman.

Jiao smiled: "What? What's wrong with this? Haven't you also prepared a similar method to concoct a powerful ghost?" "

Use silver needles and gold threads soaked in history oil to sew her mouth stitch by stitch, so that even if she reaches the underworld, she can't open her mouth, and she can't redress her grievances..."

Then use blood-stained wooden nails to nail her hands, feet and pipa bones to death, so that her unjust soul can't get out of her body no matter what, even if she turns into a demon, she can't find you for revenge..."

It's to seek revenge on those who hurt her. After all, you're her future master, this kind of thing... How can you let the honorable Ma Lao take action in person?

"Is that enough?"

Ma Lao's face was full of anger.

"Don't worry, it's not over yet... Nail the girl to the lid and put it in a small box with the sturdy young man. Let them linger for seven hundred and forty-nine days!

" "Hiss ——!

" "Maybe they will be in love for a long time, it's touching to think about."

Ma Lao's face turned blue and white for a while, and he forcibly suppressed his anger, and smoked a big cigarette.

"After seven hundred and forty-nine days, the official will be opened!"

"Wow! a brand-new entry-level ghost." The

bewitching woman giggled and sneered: "Why do you have such an expression, isn't this what you want?"

Ma Lao said lightly: "If it weren't for the gradual recovery of the ghosts and gods fed by the Gu family, why would the old man use his granddaughter to cultivate powerful ghosts?

"I warn you!" the

bewitching woman raised her eyebrows and said coldly:

"Don't call me an old witch!"

"..."Ma

Lao kept sneering in his heart.

A person who has lived for more than 200 years robs the skin of other people's little girls all day long, isn't this an old witch?"

Ma Lao snorted coldly and walked away.

Behind him, there was a silver bell-like laughter: "Don't worry, Ma Lao, people promise to arrange a beautiful team!

Outside the bluestone village, northeast.

High altitude, a passenger plane flies slowly, regardless of the captain or the crew.

No one noticed at all that there was an extra uninvited guest on the plane.

First Class.

Several slender stewardesses with delicate faces shuttled back and forth between the seats.

No one noticed that the surface of an empty seat was slightly dented.

It was none other than Cheng Fan who used the concealment talisman.

Not long after Yukong flew out of Wuzhen Mountain, Cheng Fan spotted the passenger plane.

As soon as his consciousness was swept away, there were many empty seats in the first class cabin. So I randomly picked a place to sit down and began to take the "machine".

Just concentrate and start the divine sense to search for the whereabouts of Dawei and Xiao Xia.

The plane flew about ten kilometers, and Cheng Fan searched all the way here, and the direction of the plane happened to be the same as that of Dawei and the others.

At this time, a dark cloud gradually spread, obscuring the plane's course.

The captain shook his head disapprovingly and continued on his intended flight path.

Cheng Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and his divine sense locked on the dark clouds in front of him.

Yin, resentment, filth...

It was a black cloud of condensation of many negative energies, not a cumulonimbus cloud.

If the plane flies through it, the disordered magnetic field will inevitably cause the plane to lose control, resulting in a plane crash.

Of course, Cheng Fan would not sit idly by and watch such a thing happen, so he immediately lifted the hidden talisman seal and showed his figure.

The guests on both sides were reading the newspaper, only to feel a flower in front of them, and a man dressed in white suddenly appeared.

"Hey!Man!How did you do that?"

The guy next to him was a white guy, and when he saw Cheng Fan suddenly appear, he was stunned

! "Wang Defa! I remember that there was obviously no such person in the first class cabin!" The

person behind the seat also noticed this and shouted loudly.

The stewardess in charge of the first-class cabin heard someone talking loudly and hurriedly walked over.

Seeing Cheng Fan, who was dressed in a moon-white robe, he was stunned on the spot.

This man... I don't think I'm a first-class guest, right

? Could it be that he came from the economy class?

No, I've been on the other side of the cabin door all the time, and no one has come in, let alone upgraded!

Look at his dress...

This white robe and long flowing hair look like an immortal in a Xianxia drama

! Seeing the stewardess looking at Cheng Fan in a daze, Crooked Guoren was suddenly unhappy

! "Hey! You just suddenly appeared, is it Huaxia's kung fu?" "

No! I think this is McKeeky! It's magic! It's phantom migration! You know, it's always rumored that Huaxia also has a magic academy

!" "I think it's from the Supreme Mage's faction!" Man, can I show you your hanging ring?"

"What do you know! This is the ninjutsu of a place where we have a good life!" "Ninjutsu

? he is obviously a Namek! he is born to fly!"

The group of people discussed more and more intensely, and the corners of Cheng Fan's mouth twitched violently when they heard it.

Shaking his head, he walked towards the flight attendant who committed the nymphomaniac.