so alive.

Beaten got off the horse as if she had lost her soul, and her whole body almost floated over.

...she did drift by.

The kind of floating with both feet off the ground and moving forward in parallel.

The men and women who were buying ghost charms in front of the youth stall, the believers who walked out of Xuanqing Temple, and the people on the surrounding streets saw such a strange scene, screaming screaming, fainting fainting, running away running away, for a while. , with Beaten as the center, a radius of several hundred meters, is already empty.

The young man was left alone, sitting blankly on the spot, looking around with a pair of tarnished light brown eyes: "What happened? Aunt Wang, where have you been?"

Beaten floated to his booth, looking greedily at his face.

The young man was blind, and he didn't realize that she was already in front of him. His pale red lips were slightly pursed, and he looked at the front at a loss, his mindless eyes fell on the void.

Biten opened her mouth, her eyes were hot, but she couldn't shed tears. The tip of her nose was sore, and she called him carefully: "Lou Jing..."

As if afraid of shattering a rare dream.

"Girl, how do you know my name?" Lou Jing squeezed the edge of the ghost exorcism charm suspiciously, and found that it was getting hot.

He didn't care, tilted his head and asked politely, "Girl, do you know what just happened? Why doesn't it seem like there's anyone left?"

Beaten didn't speak for a long time, she was intoxicated in this dream, her fingers were hanging in front of his forehead to trace his outline, and she was reluctant to touch it.

"girl?"

Lou Jing was stunned, very stunned.

Suspecting that the girl had also left, he couldn't help reaching out and groping in the dark at a loss: "Is there anyone?"

A cold hand suddenly grabbed his, Lou Jing was startled, and pulled back, but did not pull it back.

Lou Jing: "???" Has he met a female hooligan?

"Lou Jing, don't you remember? I'm Beaten!" Beaten held his hand tightly, and the back of her hand and her face gradually showed black lines that belong to evil ghosts. She asked expectantly. Eyes horribly bloodshot.

"No, this girl, speak up if you have something to say, don't do anything..." Lou Jingqiang suppressed the panic in his heart, and pressed his other hand on the man's too cold hand, trying to pull it back.

As soon as Bitzen held it, he definitely didn't want to let go. Naturally, he couldn't withdraw his hand, so he couldn't help but panic: "Don't be like this, Miss Bi, I don't know you, you're afraid you're looking for the wrong person..."

Beaten didn't listen, she choked and asked him, "I'm Beaten, don't you know me?"

She began to have black energy entangled in her body, and there was a faint trend of turning into an evil spirit.

Lou Jinghui's ghost exorcism talisman sensed the strong ghost energy and started to ignite spontaneously. The simple wooden booth was also shaken into powder by the powerful ghost energy. She asked again: "You don't remember me?"

Lou Jing felt a biting chill on the hand that was being held, and took a step back in shock, but the next second, he was forcibly pulled into his arms by the female hooligan named Beaten, and the tip of his nose was full of blood. taste.

"Let go!" Lou Jing's cheeks flushed with anger, and he looked more active.

Beaten hugged him tightly, buried her face in his neck, and said bitterly, "Don't let it go!"

Lou Jing's eyes were red, he should have someone read the almanac to him when he went out today, how could he be so unlucky to meet such an unreasonable female hooligan!

Lou Jing's family lived in the backyard of Xuanqing Temple and made a living by selling ghost charms. Because of his good looks, he was occasionally harassed by some lecherous women.

He used to hide whenever he could, but today he encountered a strange stubble. While angry, he was also a little flustered.

The street is full of people, why no one came to stop her?

Is this woman a big man?

He scoured his memory and found no memory of "Beaten".

The arm around him tightened and tightened, as if to melt him alive into flesh and blood, Lou Jing frowned, his mind was running fast, and he showed his weakness a little: "You hurt me!"

Beaten woke up instantly, released him quickly, and lowered her head to look at his wrist: "I'm sorry Lou Jing, I'm not..."

Lou Jing quickly took a few steps back and shouted at the Taoist Temple: "Thunderbolt! Come on!"

Along with a burst of barking, a black long-haired Tibetan Mastiff wrinkled its nose fiercely, bared its fangs and ran out of the Taoist temple quickly.

Beaten didn't expect that her sweetheart would let the dog bite her. She was stunned for a while, and was thrown to the ground by the thunderbolt.

Lou Jing was familiar with the way home, so he groped and ran, not forgetting to call his dog: "Pili, run!"

Thunderbolt threatened Beaten for a while, then turned to catch up with Lou Jing.

Beaten looked at Thunderbolt's back, and the whole ghost was so wronged that it deformed: "Thunderbolt, it's me! Even you don't know me?"

Perak and Lou Jing ran away without looking back.

Beaten: "..."

She sat up on the ground and saw the few ghost exorcism talismans left on the ground, and she felt sad.

The cruel facts were in front of her, and because she was too excited, she scared Lou Jing away.

Beaten finally calmed down a little, withdrew the ghost power overflowing in her body, carefully picked up the remaining talismans, put them in her arms, hesitated for a moment, and went to Lou Jing's house.

She knew where Lou Jing's home was. In her last life, after she rescued Lou Jing and helped him move his home to her own mansion, she knew that his home was in the backyard of Xuanqing Temple.

He can't escape.

Chapter 3 The third time to do something Ferocious: Only I can eat that human...

"Hu-hu-" Lou Jing panted, ran back to Xuanqingguan's backyard along the alley in a panic, opened the door a crack, and eagerly greeted the outside: "Pili, hurry!"

"Ow—" Thunderbolt's figure squeezed into the door vigorously, Lou Jing felt its long hair quickly brushing the back of his hand, and knowing that it had entered the door, he quickly closed the door, leaned his back against the door, and held it tightly.

Beaten almost followed Thunderbolt, and when he closed the door like this, her whole ghost almost slammed into the door.