After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

Looking at this wonderful lotus seal in his hand, Qiao Wan suddenly felt a kind of inexplicable complexity.

Holding her hands tightly, Qiao Wan pursed her lips silently, stunned for a while.

This time there was no danger, so I had to go back and thank my seniors first.

Or she was too careless, and under the tension, she miscalculated the half second, and it was only half a second that something went wrong.

Withdrawing his gaze, Qiao Wan looked at the wall in front of him. It was as white as snow. The wall was flat, with no cracks or peeling. He stretched out his hand and wiped it. drill.

Why is there a paper man hidden in here? Qiao Wan was a little puzzled. After thinking for a second, she decisively picked up the sword on the ground and tapped the hilt against the wall.

Tuk Tuk-

This sound... is hollow!

Qiao Wan frowned, and her heart jumped out of her throat instantly! Without hesitation, he turned his wrist and controlled a bit of strength to knock on the wall!

There was a crack in the wall immediately, and something black slipped out along the crack.

Qiao Wan took a closer look, and the hand holding the sword suddenly froze.

This is hair, clumps, all hair, hanging down the cracks in the wall.

With more force on the hand, the front wall collapsed, the bricks crashed onto the bed, and there was something red in the dust, and it fell out of the wall stiffly, hitting it with a bang. on the bed.

This is a woman who has been dead for I don't know how long, wearing a red wedding dress, the body is shriveled, leaving a layer of wrinkled skin wrapped around the bones, the eyeballs are deeply sunken, the bright red wedding dress Clothes were scattered on the bed.

That's all, I just slept with myself for an hour.

Although Qiao Wan had already prepared enough in her heart before entering the ghost city, her brain made up for it. She saw with her own eyes a female corpse fell from a crack in the wall and landed on her bed. The other party slept for two hours.

Qiao Wan thought blankly that this experience was too sour and exciting.

There was no time for fear, Qiao Wan thought about it, and Yan Shiyuan's face immediately appeared in her mind.

The most urgent task now is to understand first, does Yan Shiyuan know that there is a female corpse stuffed in this wall.

Thinking of this, Qiao Wan immediately raised her foot and left.

Just half a step, the foot staggered.

Something cold and smooth wrapped around his ankle.

Qiao Wan's breathing slowed for a beat.

is hair.

The hair in the crack of the wall began to wriggle like life, sliding down the bed board, wrapping around Qiao Wan's ankle all the way.

The noise outside hasn't stopped, the ghost bride in front of you, and the paper figurine leading the way... There are too many things in the ghost market. Although she is a cultivator, Qiao Wan is a swordsman and a physical cultivator. The professional was not right, and he didn't dare to act rashly, just held the sword tightly. With this grip, you can clearly feel that the palm of your hand is slippery and full of sweat.

At the same time, those chaotic emotions rushed into my heart again like a river overturned.

Thrilling, despair, madness and fear.

Qiao Wan's figure flickered, almost lost in the chaos and despair.

It's not her mood!

Qiao Wan blinked and quickly stabilized her mind!

He set his eyes on the shriveled corpse of a woman in a wedding dress in front of him.

The woman stood up staggeringly, smiled, one head was pulled to the side by the hair, but the hair all over the floor was still growing wildly, as if the woman's head could be pulled from the neck in the next second. The top was torn down, and the head was separated.

And the golden light of the magic lotus seal on the body slowly dimmed.

After all, the lotus seal has a limited effect. It can save her once, but not the second time, but this time is enough.

Qiao Wan took a deep breath and moved the sword light. The first sword cut off the hair on the ankle decisively, and the second sword cut towards the mummy in front of him!

But the hair on the ground seemed unhappy, and with a bang, it stood upside down like a waterfall, standing up one by one, forming a fine net made of human hair. Swallowed in this big cocoon.

His vision suddenly darkened.

Qiao Wan: Is this in the hair?

At this moment, a light suddenly appeared in the dark space, illuminating Qiao Wan's feet.

This is not so much in the hair, it is more into a pure black space.

Qiao Wan just took a few steps forward, and the light dimly illuminated a familiar figure in front of her.

This is buried deep in memory, a figure that has been missing for a long time.

He was a shirtless young man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a smile that showed his white teeth. The young man walked slowly on the muddy country road with an ox cart.

Staring at the back for half a second, Qiao Wan's heart suddenly jumped violently.

This is... Lu Tie Niu! !

Before she went to Kunshan, she had a crush on her true first love. It was also the person she had always wanted to marry before she regained her memory.

The memory buried deep in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly came back into the cage, and the corner of Qiao Wan's mouth twitched.

At that time, her dream was to marry Lu Tie Niu, a strong farmer in the same village, but unfortunately the other party didn't like her, but the little widow in the same village.

Further forward, there is a thin and straight back, the young man with a big ponytail, turned around with cold brows.

"Joe night."

Qiao Wan thought that she might have understood this way.

According to the general routine, the sister who just shared the bed with her may be the bride who was abandoned by some sweetheart. Because she is not reconciled, she has to do something nonsense, for example, pull some unlucky person into the house There is a relationship in the fantasyland or something.

The throbbing emotions in my heart are familiar and unfamiliar. It feels like I have taken out the subtle throbbing in my heart and magnified it a hundred times.

Eyes fell on Pei Chunzheng, Qiao Wan's footsteps stopped unconsciously, and she continued to move forward, her brows couldn't help frowning.

How come?

She has lived for more than 40 years, and she is just a little emotional entanglement with Lu Tieniu and Pei Chunzheng. It stands to reason that Pei Chunzheng should have nowhere to go.

But after his eyes touched the figure in front of him, Qiao Wan completely stopped.

Not far away, another familiar figure was walking slowly.

The dignified Buddha walked slowly in front of him, Miaofa's body was tall and straight, and said solemnly, "Why are you here?"

Qiao Wan was stunned, this is a wonderful way.

There is Lu Tie Niu, there is Pei Chunzheng, yes. These are all her painful and fruitless love experiences, but how can there be a magic trick here? !

And what made Qiao Wan even more difficult to tell than seeing the illusion of the magic method.

As soon as I see the magic-

Qiao Wan closed her eyes, her heart was beating wildly almost uncontrollably.

This is not right.

She was in a bad mood. Qiao Wan immediately realized something was weird. The shriveled female corpse outside was probably affecting her mood.

Confused, the scene in front of me suddenly turned upside down.

This is the picture she has been intentionally avoiding since all this time.

The Buddha with black face and three eyes on his forehead lowered his head, grabbed the tip of his tongue in his mouth, and swallowed hard.

Once again in this fantasy world, Qiao Wan couldn't help trembling all over her body, and she could clearly feel the wide chest muscles clinging to her chest.

The details that were intentionally ignored in the sea of ​​​​consciousness dream, this time they seized the opportunity and spewed out.

The solemn and dignified brows of the Buddha were reflected in his mind. It was like a fine knife stabbed in the heart. Qiao Wan was no stranger to this feeling. It was a little painful and itchy. With a little bit of slightly sour bubbles, a shuddering scald rolled across the skin, Qiao Wan's knees were a little weak, and there was a buzzing sound in her head.

Even though he knew that the situation in front of him was a bit wrong, there was still a momentary blankness in Qiao Wan's eyes.

This was the first time she knew sexual desire, and the one who brought her this experience turned out to be the Venerable Hall of Great Brightness with a profound cultivation base, a lofty status, and above ten thousand people.

If she guessed right.

She seems to have made a mistake.

Qiao Wan lowered her eyes, a burning feeling rose unconsciously on her face, and her heart was overturned, throbbing and shame almost immediately engulfed Qiao Wan.

Although she said that she didn't care, deep down, she seemed to secretly have some vague emotions towards her seniors, towards an eminent Buddhist monk.

At this time, the darkness in front of him suddenly split in two from the middle.

The ghost bride who had just shared the bed with her suddenly came up to Qiao Wan, stared at her withered eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Is this your sweetheart?"