Chapter 612

Eric stared at the crying kid and was silent.

Qin zongjun also had no expression on his face. His indifferent eyes fell on the little ghost. At the same time, the ghosts took a step back.

"Please, please, please," said the ghost who had been hiding behind finally.

Mom, these fools are going to die if they don't come out.

A wronged ghost in white fell on his knees, and he chose the best position just right.

It can show sincerity and will not be burned to ashes by Qin Zong's purple Qi.

"They are not sensible. Don't worry about them..."

The wronged ghost shivered in front of the young man's smiling eyes and cried, "Taoist priest, we haven't done anything bad. No one can see us. We just want to follow the boy and tease him. We don't mean any harm."

Yan Tao's thin lips opened slightly. She clearly said something, but no one could hear except Eric and Qin Zong.

"What country are you from?"

The man quickly said, "Chinese, I'm Chinese."

Well

No wonder you call me Lord.

The ghosts next to him stood behind the unjust dead ghost and asked him in a low voice, "unjust dead ghost, what is the Taoist priest? Why?"

Before the wronged ghost answered, the girl looked at them coolly and opened her mouth carelessly, "want to know? I'll tell you."

"Geomantic omen, subduing demons and demons, expelling ghosts, drawing symbols, divination and divination are my basic professional requirements."

The ghosts were full of fog. They didn't understand the meaning of these idioms Yan Tao said.

The wronged ghost was almost annoyed by his stupid brothers: "can't you hear it?! Taoist masters are super exorcists. In short, they catch ghosts!"

Ghosts

This group of ghosts living on the boundary of New York was shocked.

They didn't know what science was until they died.

They can become ghosts. Science can't explain things at all.

They think they have become ghosts. They are already the most vicious.

Unexpectedly, in China, there are still people who make a living by catching ghosts as a profession?

Shall we live?

It's not easy to pretend to be forced. The child's soul is scared away.

The ghosts were in tears: I knew they would rather stay in New York, at least a local snake.

I don't want to meet the nemesis

I want to cry.

Then he knelt down with his hands on his head and shouted, "Taoist priest, spare your life, spare your life."

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows a little: "when did I say I would accept you?"

A bunch of idiots with below average IQ. She doesn't have that spare time.

Ghosts

I don't know whether to be close, happy or cry

Eric looked at the whole process. His eyes were as clear as water. He could hardly believe what he saw.

He saw something unclean when he was a child.

Take the main road to school every day and never go out at night.

In this way, you will still see many Yin ghosts floating in mid air.

All kinds of death.

At the age of seven, he has endured many things that adults can't afford.

Mother didn't believe him at first and thought he had a mental problem, but she went to the hospital for examination and found no problem.

The doctor only said that his physical quality was poor and he needed to make up more.

But he knows that he is not crazy or sick. He can really see ghosts!