Cultivating Ghosts: There is a Pink Skull at the beginning

Yue Nishang was distraught after coming out of the palace.

She sat in the car thinking about things, and after a minute, she didn't mean to drive the hearse.

Seeing this, the servant girl sitting in the front row of the hearse carefully asked, "Ma'am, where are we going?"

Yue Nishang couldn't think of a solution, and the more she thought about it, the more anxious she became.

After being questioned by the maid, Yue Nishang thought about it, and the hearse turned into a phantom and flew towards Yeyue Villa.

Yeyue Villa is exactly the home of Yue Nishang, and also the home of Yue Nishang and her husband Ye Tianming.

The quad-core powered phantom hearse quickly entered the parking lot of the villa. The monks and guards on the white square saw that it was the lady's car, and quickly stood up to greet it.

"Madam!" The guard in eastern clothing and the house slave in the parking lot quickly bowed their heads and said hello.

Yue Nishang ignored these people and walked past them on her proud high heels.

Her sexy and slender long legs moved with swaying steps and made exciting clicking sounds.

The nearby guards all lowered their heads and did not dare to raise their heads. They just breathed in the fragrant wind left nearby, and the blood all over their bodies became hot.

Especially when he raised his head carefully and saw the sexy back and buttocks, he felt very haggard, and felt that as long as he could be touched by her, even if Li died immediately, it would be worth it.

Yue Nishang naturally knew the gazes of those men, and she deliberately dressed like this and deliberately showed her sexy and coquettish side.

Thanks to these low-level men, he has become somewhat famous in the city.

But it is extremely difficult to go up further. Even if you get into the bed of the Spirit King, your reputation will not be improved, but you will only get some modest benefits.

At this time, Yue Nishang returned to the bedroom, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and looked at herself in the mirror.

With her long hair tied behind her head, just looking at her charming face, she felt that she was no worse than the princess.

Even compared to those beauties in Dongzhou, the main reason is that they don't dare to dress up too well, for fear of offending Xuexin and Concubine Huo.

Yue Nishang is very satisfied with her body, whether it is from the men or women around her, she has received feedback equivalent to praise.

Not long after, a middle-aged man with a majestic figure, an extraordinary momentum, and a handsome temperament walked in.

He was wearing a dark red brocade jacket, only the cuffs and neckline were black, and there was a pocket on each side and the heart.

The dark red boots under his feet and the psychic jade ring on his wrist prove that he is a fifth-rank official.

The two horizontal and one vertical coat of arms on his shoulders proves that he is an intermediate-level low-level monk, that is, in the early stage of foundation building.

Ye Tianming came in and saw his wife standing in front of the floor-length mirror, so he walked over and said, "What happened when you called me here? I heard that you went to the palace twice today to meet a king-level master?"

Yue Nishang turned around, even though it was a casual movement, it also revealed thousands of amorous feelings.

The current Yue Nishang didn't intend to show off, her face was solemn, it was obvious that she had encountered a very troublesome matter.

Soon Yue Nishang told Ye Tianming what happened today.

The affairs in the mansion are basically decided by Yue Nishang, and usually Yue Nishang does not need to report to Ye Tianming, as both parties have their own lives.

But the two sides are not enemies. Ye Tianming needs Yue Nichang's help for something, and Yue Nichang also needs her husband, who is a housing and construction official in the city, to gain a foothold.

Yue Nishang has the contact information of many masters, but she didn't act immediately after getting the princess's order.

"My concubine asked me to contact the masters in the city to kill that person, but how could a king-level master be so easy to deal with? Without more than three king-levels present, how can I kill him accurately?"

"If he runs away, then I will suffer!"

After Ye Tianming heard the cause and effect, his expression was extremely solemn.

"You read that poem of his again!"

Yue Nishang just wanted to find someone to discuss this matter, so she quickly recited Lu Naiweng's poem.

Ye Tianming savored this poem over and over again.

"Mountain darkly, vista."

"From now on, if you are free to take the moon, you will knock on the door all night with a stick."

Ye Tianming said quickly: "Perhaps he said that he would come to meet you at night under the moonlight and asked you to wait for him at night."

Yue Nishang trembled suddenly, and then she thought of Lu Naoweng touching her while reciting the poem "Simple clothes and ancient customs", and she felt her body and mind soften.

"Really?" Yue Nishang didn't believe it.

Ye Tianming frowned and thought for a while, "Let's wait and see, how can a king-level master be so easy to deal with, especially this person may be an incomparable talent like Chen Qinglian, if we can make friends with him, we will definitely Can't commit evil."

Yue Nishang argued: "I also want to befriend that young master, but he refuses to go on the road."

Ye Tianming sighed, a little angry and blamed, but he couldn't speak harshly.

"We should be begging him for this matter. You shouldn't go to the princess to discuss it. That woman can only calculate and fight. She doesn't look like a person who does big things!"

"Shuzi is insufficient and conspiracy!"

Yue Nishang agreed with this very much, that woman really didn't look like she was doing big things at all.

"But the concubine asked me to kill people. If I don't go, what will happen next?"

Ye Tianming said directly: "It's just a matter of procrastination. Now the army of the imperial court has been killed by a tiger demon and lost face. Many masters have been lost. What's more, the national cauldron has been delayed."

"Before the tiger demon died, in front of all the monks, he said that the Zhongzhou cauldron could not be practiced. Although the imperial court issued a seal order, everyone has already known about it."

"Even if you go to those king-level masters to send orders, they won't do anything."

"The lord doesn't have many masters under his command, so you just drag it along. Even if the princess asks the lord for help, she can't do anything to us. Those king-level masters are not obedient dogs, they can do whatever they say."

Yue Nishang felt much more at ease. Although cultivation is important, it is also important to know some fighting skills in the officialdom.

"But what if the princess blames it?" Yue Nishang asked again.

Ye Tianming said affirmatively: "Leave this matter to me, and I will pass the word to the concubine's cronies. Those people are not fools, what should I do if I dare to go to a Nascent Soul cultivator to fight for my life?"

"Even if we find it, it has nothing to do with us."

"This matter is arranged by the princess, and the princess didn't let you kill it. After three or five hours, I will leave this matter to others. Besides, the princess has restricted them to finish it before dawn. It will be another mess by then."

At this time, it was already dark outside, and after another three to five hours, I'm afraid it would be dawn soon.

Yue Nishang nodded and said charmingly: "That's good."

Ye Tianming was inevitably confused by the style of Yue Nishang, but he quickly suppressed the impulse in his heart, and said solemnly: "You wait for him in the room tonight, and I will wait behind. If he comes, I will wait for you." Go and show him the way."

Yue Nishang asked quickly: "I don't know his strength. I just think this poem is good. How about it specifically?"

Ye Tianming was also thinking about this question, "It's hard to compare, but he must be someone in this way. If he comes over tonight, he will be a romantic talent. Tomorrow we can persuade him to make an agreement with the princess, saving a lot of money." strife."

Yue Nishang nodded, agreeing with Ye Tianming's view.

In the final analysis, it is still a matter of face, if the young master is willing to reward the face and talk to the princess, the princess will naturally calm down.

It's not that the concubine is generous, but that this kind of talent is very popular in Zhongzhou.

Soon Ye Tianming went down to make arrangements, while Yue Nishang quickly took a shower and changed into a modified sexy antique red dress and sat on the bedside waiting.

This beautiful wife with flaming red lips has never been so nervous. She put on a red hijab for herself, excited and looking forward to Lang Guan's approach.

night and day...

Ye Tianming stood outside the door and asked quietly: "Madam, is that guest officer in your room?"

"Bang!" The door was kicked open, and Yue Nishang said angrily with a cold face: "That old monster! Really shameless!!" (End of this chapter)