"Little master..." Duhan kept rubbing Shen Yan's chest with his hands, and then he deliberately breathed in the latter's ear.

Shen Yan couldn't bear it. He grabbed the dog man's wrist and pushed him away. He opened his eyes and frowned, "benefactor Du, please go out."

Duhan was pushed to stagger. He kept his body steady, slowly concave out an enchanting posture. He was like a man without bones, hanging his gorgeous red lips and saying lazily: "little master, you can let me stay here for one night ~"

SHEN Yanqiang resisted the temptation and said coldly, "if you don't go out again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Duhan didn't like it. He covered his sleeve with a smile and said softly, "little master, how do you want to be rude to me?" As he said this, he leaned over to Shen Yan and said, "I'm not afraid of you ~"

Shen Yan's heart was tickled, but he really didn't want to have anything more with the dog man. He forced his desire and said, "benefactor Du, why don't we recite scriptures together. If you chant sutras, you won't have all kinds of desires, and you won't be cold. "

Du Han couldn't help laughing, leaned on Shen Yan's shoulder, stretched out his slender fingers, gently hooked Shen Yan's cheek, and said with a smile: "little master, what Scripture do you read? It's a long night. Shall we do something interesting? "

Shen Yan's mouth was dry and his stomach was suddenly burning with evil fire.

No way!

No way!

If it goes on like this, I can't help it!

Shen Yan suddenly put his hands together, closed his eyes and kept reciting the great mercy mantra: "no one in the south is drinking, no one in the south is drinking, no one in the south is drinking. I'm the old lady. Po Lu Jie Di Shuo Bo Luo ye... "

"Ha ha..." Duhan was amused by Shen Yan's appearance, but when he heard the ghost's great mercy curse, he suddenly had a headache.

"Ah -"

Du Han screamed in pain, and for a moment, he showed a ferocious ghost. But he remembered that the little monk had not caught his hand, so he could only maintain his figure by force, and said with pain: "little master, don't recite scriptures..."

Shen Yan stopped the incantation, opened his eyes and saw that Duhan was lying on the ground with cold sweat on his forehead. He was looking at him with his head raised.

Ah

Shen Yan felt distressed and bent down to help Duhan up. Ghosts are different from ghosts. Although they are ghosts themselves, the Dharma mantra has no use for them, but other ghosts can't.

"Little master..." Duhan didn't slow down for a while. He leaned to Shen Yan's arms and said softly, "can you help me to bed?"

Shen Yan almost said yes, but he still held back and helped the man to the door. He said earnestly, "benefactor Du, let's go."

Du Han's hands were on Shen Yan's shoulders, and his eyes were bright as if there were waves of water. He was in a charming state, "little master, I'm homeless. You can take me..."

Shen Yan was at war with heaven and man in his heart. While he was lured, he insisted on keeping clear. He said patiently, "go away, or I'll recite scriptures."

Duhan shrunk instinctively with a look of fear.

To tell you the truth, he is a fierce ghost who has been practicing for hundreds of years. In fact, he has a certain tolerance to the great mercy mantra, but the little monk can't stand it without three sentences.

It is said that people with different accomplishments use the same magic weapon and mantra with different effects. Especially those who are high gods can use boundless power even if they only have common magic tools in their hands.