What's even more terrifying is that the meat on their bodies has been cleaned, and it may be sold to some cheap person by the butcher...

People who bought cheap human flesh were soon haunted by ghosts, so they had to invite people from Dingtian Prefecture.

However, the number of ghosts has surged in the past few days, and Dingtian Mansion has long been overwhelmed.

"Palace Master, why do there seem to be more and more ghosts recently?" Lou Jing, who followed Biten out to hunt ghosts, sat in the carriage, thinking of the tragedy he heard, and asked Biten beside him in doubt.

Old God Biten was playing with his clothes on the ground: "Recently, a ghost king was born in Youzhou, and there are more ghosts recently."

"Ghost King?" Lou Jing was stunned: "That kind of very rare evil ghost?"

"Yes." Beaten said modestly, "It's actually not that rare." There's one sitting in front of you.

Lou Jing always likes to think a lot, and he asks a little uneasily: "Is that evil ghost serious? Will he come to Dingtianfu to find trouble?"

Beaten was amused, she moved her hand holding the corner of his shirt up, bullying him to be invisible, and comparing her face, she wanted to squeeze a little: "It's not bad, I can beat it with one hand. she."

Lou Jing: "Palace Master, why are you joking..."

That is the ghost king, the kind of ghost king who can command ten thousand ghosts at any time!

Ordinary people cannot kill ghosts. They can only stand and wait to be killed. Only ghost hunters can harm them, but there are very few powerful ghost hunters. Few are actually learned.

If the ghost king intends to do something, the entire Youzhou city can be destroyed overnight.

Seeing Lou Jing's face as serious as an enemy, Beaten laughed beside her with trembling shoulders, and couldn't help but leaned in to comfort him: "Don't worry, the ghost king is not so idle, she is not like that kind of mindless resentful ghost, Not interested in most mortals."

"How does the Palace Master know?" Lou Jing muttered, "The Palace Master is not a ghost king."

Beaten laughed even more uncontrollably.

Lou Jing: "Palace Master, are you laughing at me?"

"I do not."

Lou Jing looked at the front stubbornly: "You lied to me, I heard!"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Beaten brushed the curtain of the car and smiled, "If there is sweet-scented osmanthus cake, I'll buy you a box of apology."

"No" Before Lou Jing could stop her, he felt a gust of wind blow across his cheeks.

Beaten had gotten out of the car.

A look of helplessness appeared on Lou Jing's face.

It's always been like this lately.

Because there were more and more ghosts making troubles, he followed Beaten out to help her draw talismans more and more times. Sometimes it was too late, and Beaten would let him eat. He had no way to refuse. Beaten had a hundred ways to do it. leave him for dinner.

Other times, like now, on the road, Beaten would always get out of the car to buy him something to eat, sometimes a string of sweet candied haws, sometimes a fragrant pancake just out of the oven... They were all gadgets, and the price was very cheap, so he had no reason to reject Beaten's kindness.

He always felt that Beaten was a little too kind to him, but after careful analysis, Lou Jing felt that they were just a little too enthusiastic.

The mansion master is good, it should be just pity that he can't see, and take care of him a little more.

Lou Jing thought, lowered his eyes and rubbed his cheeks. The cool autumn wind blew in from the car window, making him a little cold.

Just thinking about it, he was covered with a heavy robe.

Beaten's smiling voice sounded in his ear: "The weather is getting colder and colder recently, you have to keep warm. I don't want to lose such a good painter like you."

Lou Jing tightened his neckline and nodded dumbly: "Oh..."

"Osmanthus cake, it's still hot. I only bought a few pieces. His family's delicious food is delicious. If you eat too much, you will get tired of it. Lou Jing, try it."

Beaten put the osmanthus cake wrapped in greased paper into his hand.

Lou Jing turned his head: "Palace Master, don't you want to eat?"

Beaten is a ghost now. She can't smell the smell, taste the taste, and eat it.

Her cool lips brushed against Lou Jing's fingers on purpose. Because Lou Jing was blind, the tactile sense of his lips brushing his fingers became clearer. He stayed for a while, and his ears suddenly turned red: "..."

Beaten looked at the base of his ear, and suddenly had the urge to lean in and lick it.

She swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her mouth and said slowly, "It's delicious."

I don't know if it's his hand or the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand.

"..." Lou Jing suddenly stopped cold.

My heart is still dry, and can't say why.

"Eat, don't you like it?" Beaten said.

Lou Jing put the rest of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth mechanically.

Mmm, it's really delicious.

"I also brought a copy for Perak, and it must like it too." Beaten took the favorability of Perak's Boluojing very deliberately.

Lou Jing didn't know what to say, eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake, in a chaotic mood.

Seeing his appearance, Biten couldn't help but put a plan ahead: "Lou Jing, there are more and more ghosts recently. I don't worry about you living alone, or... move to Dingtianfu?"

Chapter 13 The thirteenth time to make trouble ...

"What... what?" Lou Jing was stunned, almost thinking he heard it wrong.

Of course Beaten knew the proposal was too risky.

Lou Jing has been alone for so many years, like a cat that is used to wandering alone. If someone suddenly treats him well and says he will take him home, his vigilance will definitely be at its highest... Will be suspicious of her, doubt her motives and purposes.

But at that very moment, Beaten suddenly didn't want to care so much anymore, even if the cat blasted its fur and gasped at her, she still wanted to reach out desperately and touch its head tentatively.

Maybe? Maybe Lou Jing promised to go home with her?

For this reason, her tone became more and more euphemistic, even if any words were wrong, it scared Lou Jing away: "I have no other intentions, but there are more and more ghosts in Youzhou recently, except for some big ghosts, some people like to smoke The ghosts of the young son's spirit are haunting..." Beaten sighed with a pretentious sigh, looking at Lou Jing to observe his reaction, and said, "I'm worried that you live alone, in case someone with short eyes will offend you. …”