Chapter 1360 Beauty Miasma

After a while, Leng Bocheng's heart was completely occupied by mania.

And the last sliver of reason was defeated by Song Jingyue's sneaky gaze at Xue An.

Since you are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unrighteous!

Thinking of this, this Leng Bocheng quietly took out a small black bottle from his bosom, hid it in the palm of his hand, and was about to find a chance to pour it into Song Jingyue's wine glass.

Xue An, who was pouring himself a drink, suddenly had a cold light in his eyes, but he hadn't waited for him to make a move.

The beaded curtain of the box on the side was suddenly lifted, and two ghosts walking out of it, talking and laughing loudly, walked out with a little staggering footsteps.

Out of awe of the ghost race from the bottom of his heart, Leng Bocheng froze subconsciously.

It's so hard to die, these two ghosts were obviously drunk, when they passed by Leng Bocheng, their footsteps faltered, and they bumped into Leng Bocheng's body all at once.

What's more, it just happened to bump into Leng Bocheng's hand holding the little black bottle.

Click!

After an imperceptible crisp sound, a faint red smoke rose from Leng Bocheng's palm, penetrated into Leng Bocheng's wrist, and disappeared.

Leng Bocheng screamed in fright.

But just as the scream came out, the ghost who bumped into him was furious, and slapped him backhand.

"Damn, how dare you stand in my way?"

This slap was extremely hard.

At least a big slap print instantly appeared on Leng Bocheng's face.

"Hmph, you bastard humans who rely on the power of our ghost clan to survive, dare to come here to spoil the uncle's happiness?" Another ghost clan also cursed angrily.

This is no longer a mockery, but a naked humiliation.

But even so, this Leng Bocheng didn't dare to resist in the slightest. Instead, he stood there in a daze, looking at the two ghosts in horror.

But he didn't move, and Song Jingyue beside him couldn't hold back anymore.

I saw her slamming the table,

Angrily said: "What do you mean by this? And it is obvious that you bumped into the person first, why did you beat him up?"

Although she hated her senior brother very much, it was related to the dignity of the teacher, so the little girl reprimanded him righteously.

But after hearing her words, the two ghosts were not angry but happy, and then they winked at each other and laughed strangely.

"Yo, I haven't noticed just now, there is such a beautiful little girl here!"

"Who says it's not, especially the vitality of this body, it really makes this ghost want to drool!"

The two ghosts laughed slyly while talking, with extremely wretched expressions on their faces.

Song Jingyue's face turned pale, and then she said angrily: "I hope you better show some respect in your mouth!"

"Be respectful? Hahaha, you human races are worthy of my respect?" a ghost clan grinned.

"That's right, obey the two of us obediently. When we take your vital yin energy, we can spare your life, otherwise... hum!" Another ghost clan sneered again and again.

Song Jingyue was furious, and raised her hands to get two ghost talismans, heading straight towards the two ghost clans.

She is practicing the Way of Bone Bone, which belongs to Yin cultivation. Although she is still young, but because of her extraordinary talent, and the fact that these two ghost talismans were specially left for her by her master, once she uses them , the power is quite astonishing.

But the two ghost talismans had just rushed forward, and before they exploded, they were slapped to pieces by one of the ghosts.

"Little girl is quite hot-tempered! But have you forgotten that this is the ghost world!" The ghost sneered, and when he raised his hand, a giant black palm appeared behind Song Jingyue in an instant, slamming it Caught in mid-air.

Song Jingyue struggled hard, but with a sudden grip of the giant palm, she was instantly imprisoned and could no longer move.

Now, Song Jingyue finally showed a look of panic on his face.

The two ghosts laughed loudly, "Little girl, let me see how you are doing this time!"

Amidst the laughter, the guests on the surrounding tables all retreated to the distance with horror on their faces.

Song Jingyue couldn't help looking at her senior brother for help.

But at this time, this Leng Bocheng was sitting on the chair blankly, his face turned blue and white, and his eyes were full of panic.

Seeing this scene, Song Jingyue's heart gradually sank.

At the same time, the two ghosts impatiently kicked the table and shouted at Lengbo City: "Get lost!"

Leng Bocheng trembled all over, stood up hastily, flinched and glanced at Song Jingyue who was trapped in mid-air, and then retreated timidly aside.

Song Jingyue finally felt complete despair.

Could it be that I will be defiled by these two ghost clans today?

At this time, the two ghosts had already stepped forward, and stretched out their hands with a sinister smile to caress Song Jingyue's face and body.

But at this moment, a white light flew across the air, piercing through the heads of these two ghosts with lightning speed.

Puff!

After two muffled bangs, the bodies of the two ghost races were instantly torn apart, turning into pure black air.

Immediately afterwards, even the black air did not remain, and was evaporated almost in an instant.

Then there was a crisp sound of ding, and a white porcelain wine glass fell to the ground, trembling slightly.

All of this happened extremely quickly, almost in an instant, and the two ghosts who were still showing off their might just now had no time to scream, and they disappeared into nothingness.

But the "murder weapon" was just this white porcelain wine glass.

Because the instigator had disappeared, Song Jingyue, who was trapped in midair, naturally also fell down.

But no one paid attention to these, all eyes were attracted by the white porcelain wine cup on the ground.

Only Song Jingyue looked at Xue An who was at the table not far away with a face full of shock.

Because she was the only one who saw the flashing white light in Xue An's hand just now.

At this moment, there was a violent commotion in the hall of Zhulou, and many people finally came to their senses, and then hurried away with terrified faces.

After all, it was two ghosts who died!

Who dares to provoke such trouble!

Xue An also stood up slowly, smiled at the little girl who was still in astonishment, then turned and left.

Song Jingyue looked at Xue An's back with a confused face, and then remembered something, her whole body trembled, she stood up abruptly and walked out.

After walking a few steps, she glanced at Leng Bocheng who was still shivering in the corner, her eyes were full of coldness, but she still shouted coldly: "Go!"

Leng Bocheng was shocked, and then subconsciously stood up and followed Song Jingyue out.

But when he walked outside, Leng Bocheng trembled more violently, and layers of bright red colors appeared on his face, and his whole body was sweating profusely.

Before Song Jingyue understood what was going on, Leng Bocheng suddenly shouted, "I can't take it anymore!"

As he said that, he rushed towards the alley behind Zhulou, screaming wildly, tearing his clothes while running.

Song Jingyue chased after a few steps, and found that the surroundings were becoming more and more chaotic, and finally stomped her feet and left in a hurry.

Standing in front of the window, Xue An couldn't help but sneer when he heard the jumping up and down and the man's mad roar coming from the alley behind.

"Beauty miasma? It's really a low-level trick! This is also your own fault!"