Ren Luoluo was frightened by the sudden appearance of the thing. He moved his body and punched the upper part of the thing, but it passed through the thing. Ren Luoluo froze: "Ahem, brother, don't move." He punched the upper part of the thing again and passed through it. , Slapped his arm, and felt the pain in his body. It was not an illusion. I, the soul ferryman, could actually touch him. Ren Luoluo's body reacted faster than his brain, and he ran towards the lobby quickly, saying: "Run quickly, there is a ghost, Help," this voice was particularly harsh in the silence. Uncle Jiu, who had just entered the small inn, heard the word "ghost" and immediately went in the direction of the sound. Ren Luoluo's leg was tripped by the ghost's aura, and he knelt down. He was still running when this unexpected incident happened. Cheng Hua knelt down and glided all the way to Uncle Jiu. He looked up at the person in front of him. He had a straight eyebrow and a square face. He looked upright. Although he was wearing an ordinary blue cloth, he gave people a feeling of peace of mind. Uncle Jiu lowered his head and saw the little girl coming over.
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There are too many adjectives. Uncle Jiu will not hesitate to eliminate ghosts.
There are too many adjectives. Uncle Jiu will not hesitate to eliminate ghosts.
Not bad, looks good so far