The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Chapter 613: Ask for help

   Chapter 613

   Yantao’s beautiful and enchanting peach blossom eyes raised, and he smiled and said, “Why don’t you jump from here to relieve my anger?”

  The girl’s voice was a little soft, but she was not smiling, with a vague coolness, and the ghosts trembled with fright.

   "Master Dao, we have done nothing bad, please raise your hands high, and if we are good, we will treat it as a fart, let it go."

  Master Yan squinted his eyes and smiled slightly: "Anyway, you are all ghosts. You have died once. You may not die if you jump down."

  Ghosts thought with cold sweat: Mom, oh, who knows if they fall from this 10,000 meters altitude will die again?

  Dead people can become ghosts.

  What can I do with a dead ghost?

  Yantao is just to tease this group of dumb ghosts casually, and lazily said: "The ghost is dead, the soul is scattered, and cannot enter the path of reincarnation, and cannot enter the longevity sky."

  Except for the ghost of Huaguo, the other ghosts looked at each other.

  Samsara...what is it?

  Longevity Heaven...what is it?

  Sorry, we are really a bunch of unseen ghosts.

  Qin Zong smoothly touched the soft top of the girl's hair, the touch in his hand was soft and gentle, very pleasing.

   "Okay, you are also ugly." Yan Tao curled his lips in disgust, waved their hands like a fly, and signaled them to get out, "Do good deeds to have merit in reincarnation, you know?"

   "Yes, yes, thank you for your advice."

  Those ghosts in New York ran away in a hurry, only the ghosts of China stayed in place. He respectfully bowed to Yan Tao and knelt down to kowtow to her.

   Yan Tao quickly avoided.

   Yin ghost kneels, there must be a request.

   Yin ghost crying, there must be grudges.

   "You have something to say," the girl raised her pretty brows at random, her voice indifferent like smoke.

   "Master Dao, can you... supersede for me?"

  The ghost stage looked at Yan Tao Ai Ai, rubbing his hands, a very embarrassed look.

  Yantao raised her brows slightly, as if the cold expression on Yu Rongyan's head came, and said faintly, "No time."

  Ghost immediately collapsed with a grimace, tears falling down, "Dao Master, pity me to die in a foreign land, I can’t even go home, and I can’t enjoy the incense...Having been hungry until now..."

   "Please have mercy on me..."

   Yan Tao...

   "Do I look kind?"

  The girl smiled brilliantly, full of smiles.

  The moment she smiled, the water ripples in the peach blossom eyes, as if the flowers were in full bloom in spring and day, the moment of prosperity, the thrilling beauty...

  The ghost was dazzled by the girl's extremely beautiful smile, but he quickly caught the coldness on Yan Tao's lips.

  Heart beating.

  Don’t know how to answer?

  Yantao: "Okay, you followed the plane to the ground, and found your family by yourself. Just a reminder in your dreams."

  Children and grandchildren dream about the dead elders, and once or twice they may not worry about it. If they dream many times, they will naturally prepare incense.

  The unjust dead ghost: "This, is this all right?"

  Yantao nodded slightly, which is considered acceptable.

   "Thank you for the point."

  The unjust dead ghost hurriedly bent over and thanked him.

  Xiao Qi: Master, you are just a monk, you have never been a monk, and you have not worn a Taoist uniform. These ghosts always treat you as a Taoist priest.

   Yan Tao Subai rubbed his chin with her fingers.

  In China, the ghost hunters are mostly Taoists.

There are few metaphysical schools beside    who can supersede ghosts.

  The number of times is more, it will only be regarded as the Taoists.

   Yan Tao is too lazy to care about this, the scenery outside the window is just right, suitable for sleeping.

  The beautiful girl leaned on Qin Zong's shoulder with a smile, and went to sleep.

  (End of this chapter)