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Spring Township.

Due to the tossing during the day, the spring water town was extraordinarily quiet at night, and a huge weasel came to the edge of the black pond with wind.

Looking at the black pond that has turned into clear water, I sniffed my nose, and the wind came to the place where the golden lotus turned into black smoke. I lay on the ground and sniffed hard with my nose. surprised expression.

Tianlei, it's really that stinky boy, he has done bad things to me many times, let's go and see...

The weasel leaves the spring water town with wind on its four legs.

Insect Mountain Town.

in an independent villa.

Feng Lan and an old man of the same age were lying on the water bed, enjoying the service of two blonde girls in bikinis on their knees...  

The door was pushed open.

Xu Cheng strode to the front of the two and bowed respectfully.

Master, uncle, things are done.

I got the thing, was it discovered by that kid?

That kid wasn't at home at all. The disciple left when he found something. At most, he thought that the house was burglarized, and he never thought of us. Xu Cheng took out a piece of brocade cloth from his pocket and handed it forward respectfully.

Feng Lan got up and sat beside the water bed, stretched out his hand, and Xu Cheng quickly handed the brocade cloth to his hand.

Are you sure you're not mistaken?

Master, don't worry, I have inquired clearly.

Senior brother, when you're done enjoying yourself, it's time to get up and work.

Hey, it's comfortable.

Feng Lan's senior brother Feng Lin exhaled a long breath, took the brocade cloth in Feng Lan's hand, opened it, and wrapped a black hair inside.

Junior brother, the identity of this kid can be found out, you are sure there is no backstage......

Master, don't worry, this son's name is Han Shuo. He is twenty-two years old this year. Both parents have died. He is an orphan. He is currently working as a small auxiliary police officer in Shibo Town. He has absolutely no background. speak out.

Since the inquiries are so clear, why didn't Junior Brother do it himself?

In terms of craftsmanship, I have compared the senior brother there, and the auxiliary policeman is also included in the file. For the sake of safety, I also ask the senior brother to take action. The price remains the same. In addition, I also prepared a pair of twins for the senior brother.

Haha, we are senior brothers, so it's too polite for junior brothers to be like this. It's not just a small auxiliary police officer. Even if he is the sheriff, I can make him wake up.

Senior brother's skill, that is recognized as the number one in the sect, Xu Cheng is on the altar.

Xu Cheng got the order and hurried to the yard, put up yellow cloth, and set up the altar......

Looking at the altar set up in front of him, Feng Lin was very satisfied. He took out the car key and threw it to Xu Chengdao: My nephew, go to the car and bring the jar with the blue talisman in the back box.

Yes, Master.

Xu Cheng took the key and hurried to the garage, found the master holding a crown, opened the trunk, and found that there were three jars inside, a red spell, a cyan spell, and a yellow spell.

Xu Cheng didn't think much, picked up the jar with the blue spell on it and ran to the courtyard of the villa. He didn't know what was in the jar.

It was quite heavy, and within a short distance, Xu Cheng felt as if he had fought against the blonde. J was exhausted and finally put the jar on the altar.

Xu Cheng was paralyzed on the ground, gasping for breath......

Senior nephew, your health is not good. Moving to a mere Qingyan altar is like this. Feng Lin teased.

Master, what exactly is in this jar? I didn't feel it at first when I moved it, and the more I moved it, the more difficult it became.

The one sealed here is a ghost. You are only absorbed a little bit of essence. It's equivalent to seven or eight times a night, and you can make it up after a few days of rest.

Seven or eight times a night.

Xu Cheng felt that bitterness in his heart, even if he applied the medicine, he could not reach seven or eight times, and moving the jar once was equivalent to seven or eight times.

In the next week, how dare he touch a woman, he would have called someone to move him if he knew it, and pretended to be diligent...

Senior brother, this thing can make Han Shuo sleepless?

Junior brother, you are underestimating senior brother. You can see from the state of junior nephew. This is still a jar, and you have not directly contacted the ghost. If you let Han Shuo and this ghost combine, don't say one night, two hours is enough... …”

Feng Lin walked to the altar without wearing the yellow hexagram, bit his middle finger, and drew the cyan charm once, and lifted the cyan charm with one finger, and a pink smoke burst out from the altar and fell into the courtyard.

The smoke dissipated.

A tall beauty in ancient costume wearing tulle, blue silk shawl, winking eyes like silk, appeared in the courtyard with a palace fan in hand, every frown and smile made people fascinated.

Xu Cheng is so big, and he has never seen such a beautiful woman before. She looks like she came out of the painting, especially the long legs and pink apron looming in the tulle.

moment.

Let Xu Cheng forget his physical fatigue and walk towards the woman without knowing it...

Soul come, wake up.

Feng Lin stepped forward to intercept Xu Cheng, and pointed two fingers on his forehead. Xu Cheng took a few steps back, woke up and shook his head, not knowing what just happened.

Master, I am...

Hmph! The concentration is poor, and the soul is almost hooked, stop looking around.

Yes, Master.

Xu Cheng lowered his head and didn't dare to look around again. When his head was clear, he recalled what had just happened, and he was startled with a cold sweat behind him...

ㄌㄓㄖㄜパㄉㄑㄣㄠㄝㄓㄙㄜ.

Feng Lin made a seal on his hands, and after reciting a series of incantations in his mouth, a drop of blood essence flew out and fell into the woman's mouth.

Then the hair wrapped in brocade was taken out and burned with fire. A wisp of white smoke slowly rose and fell on the woman's body. The woman inhaled gently, and the woman dissipated in the courtyard along with the white smoke.

........

Han house.

under bright light.

Han Shuo is working hard, meditating tirelessly.

A gloomy wind blew by.

The chandelier hanging on the roof creaked unsatisfactorily.

Han Shuo stopped cultivating, opened his eyes, and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

A peerless beauty with long hair fluttering, winking eyes like silk, cherry mouth, wearing white lace pajamas, lying on the chair, kept hooking her fingers at him......

My body is so lonely that I can control my brain and let me have such wonderful dreams.

Just as Han Shuo was about to get up, he immediately sat down again for some reason.

No, if I can't even resist this kind of temptation, what should I do if I face all kinds of temptations in the future? It's fine in my dreams. If the reality is real, and the pure yang energy is broken, then I will die.

Hold on, it's all pink and pink skeletons.

Han Shuo kept cheering for himself, even if it was a dream. He can't do whatever he wants...

Seeing that he didn't move at all, the beauty smiled sweetly, stretched out her fingers like suet and white jade, and gently picked up the sling hanging on her shoulders.

Why is my mind dreaming like this?

Isn't it because of Song Qing's influence?

If it was influenced by Song Qing, Song Qing should have appeared in the dream. Why should there be a woman more beautiful than Song Qing?