"I don't know. I searched the whole building just now, but I didn't see her."
"I don't know where this little girl has gone? She has delayed the master's affairs, and she will suffer at that time."
"That's it."
"However, she didn't escape, did she?"
"Escape? Did you forget to imprison me? How could you escape? You will be caught sooner or later. When the master gets angry, it will be over."
After discussing this point, the female ghosts all darkened and didn't dare to say another word.
They are all ghosts imprisoned by Ye Ming, of course they know how powerful Ye Ming is.
"Do you think I look good?" Tang Tang stood in front of the mirror and turned around.
"It's beautiful, it's beautiful, Miss Tang is really a fairy."
"Yeah, we have never seen a girl as beautiful as Miss Tang."
"Miss Tang and the master are really a match made in heaven."
A few female ghosts praised Tang Tang to the sky, Tang Tang held her head up like a flower peacock, very happy.
Zhao Miaomiao came out of the shower, and Tang Tang saw her calm appearance, and some pranks came out of her heart for some reason.
"Jian Shuang'er, I remember that your ancestors were Taoist priests, right?" Tang Tang looked at Zhao Miaomiao strangely.
"Yeah, what's the matter?" Zhao Miaomiao nodded.
"Then have you ever seen a ghost?" Tang Tang continued to ask, but his eyes moved to a strange place.
"No." Zhao Miaomiao replied without turning her head.
"Oh~" Tang Tang said meaningfully, stretched out her slender fingers and pointed at Zhao Miaomiao in mid-air.
"Does Miss Tang want us to scare her?" Several female ghosts asked fawningly.
Tang Tang nodded.
In order to please her, the female ghosts all rushed towards Zhao Miaomiao.
Before getting close, a golden light flashed on Zhao Miaomiao's body, several female ghosts were knocked into the air, black shadows appeared on the palms of their hands, and screams continued.
"What's wrong with you?" Tang Tang asked with a face change.
"There is something on her body that prevents us from approaching!" A female ghost cried.
"Who are you talking to?" Zhao Miaomiao turned her head slowly and looked at Tang Tang in surprise.
"It's nothing," Tang Tang swept across her body with eyes like torches, and finally stopped at her neck, "What did you bring?"
"Oh, amulet." Zhao Miaomiao said lightly.
"You're quite superstitious, what kind of amulet you wear, it's ugly." Tang Tang said angrily.
"I think it looks pretty." Zhao Miaomiao said with a smile.
She packed up casually, and was about to go out with her bag.
Seeing her movements, Tang Tang couldn't help asking, "Where are you going?"
"Just walk around."
These words fell with the sound of closing the door.
Tang Tang felt a little unhappy in her heart. She wanted them to see how good-looking and happy she was.
But none of them were in the dormitory, and she was so full of joy that she didn't know who to tell.
Waiting until the early morning, the surrounding yin became heavier, and the Guyang bead on Tang Tang's neck became darker and darker, from a jade-colored bead to a black bead.
She was unconscious, sitting on the bed with a red handkerchief on her head.
There was a gust of wind in the dormitory out of thin air, which swayed the curtains. A ray of light suddenly appeared, and a certain red sedan chair appeared in midair.
Four pale and stiff bearers dropped the sedan chair from their shoulders.
"Miss Tang, the sedan chair is here. Get on the sedan chair." A pair of white hands reached under Tang Tang's red handkerchief. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com