Xiuxian: The heroine is all wrong

Chapter 111 Who falls for the Shougong Sand!

"Young Master Jiang, sit down first, Wan'er will come as soon as she goes."

"Well, I'm not hungry yet, so I don't need to drink soup."

Miss Wan'er rolled her eyes at Jiang Yinxi and said, "I won't give you a drink, it's a good idea."

"That son is waiting for you."

Miss Wan'er blushed and walked out.

Not long after Miss Wan'er left, the spider appeared on the bed through the black mist, crossed his legs, hummed a tune, and stared at Jiang Yinxi like this, as if saying, "Quickly ask me, I'm waiting for you." ask me.

Jiang Yinxi ignored the spider's eyes, he was a little curious why Miss Wan'er lost one of her three souls and seven souls, is it a disease of soul loss?Or was someone cast a spell to seize one soul and control freedom?

The origin of this Chunfeng Building has always been very mysterious, so mysterious that it was not mentioned in the original plot. He also asked Jiang Dian, but Jiang Dian's answer was to let him treat it normally and not go to the top floor.

Jiang Yinxi, who had always believed that if he didn't die, he wouldn't die, after asking, he gave up the idea of ​​going to the top floor of Chunfeng Building, and he didn't even set foot on Yaxiang Pavilion.

Now Jiang Yinxi suddenly had the idea of ​​going to the top floor to find out.

At this moment, the spider finally couldn't sit still, looked at Jiang Yinxi who was ignoring her, and shouted: "Jiang Yinxi, why don't you ask me, the master, why that human being lacks a soul."

"If you ask this master, I will show you mercy."

Jiang Yinxi: ...

Spider: "Since you begged me, I will tell you."

"The soul of the human woman was restrained by a secret method. Generally speaking, there are only two possibilities for this secret method. One is to control freedom, and the other is to protect life. In a critical moment, the soul can be used to confirm life and death and location."

"However, this secret method belongs to heresy. The caster will randomly lose an important thing in the body. This human being only loses the sense of taste, which is considered lucky."

? ? ?Zhuzizi found Jiang Yinxi approaching, a little strange, why did he get so close to him, did he really want to attack Ben Zhuzizi, Zhuzizi is a spider, so perverted.

"You, what do you want to do to the spider, if you get closer, you will be reported."

"Snapped"

The spider covered his head, Jiang Yinxi used such a lot of force, so he was not afraid that the master would lose his head.

"What are you doing?"

"Brother Yinxi don't want it."

Jiang Yinxi looked at the playwright and asked, "Aren't you a husky? When did you become a know-it-all grandfather? If you sew it up again, you'll be sprayed to death."

The spider snorted coldly: "It's you who got sprayed and not me, I'm just a husky in your mouth?"

Jiang Yinxi had a critical face, but he couldn't refute it. There was no way for someone to make this dead spider's brain circuit abnormal.

"I'm at a loss for words now. Do you know what a top demon is? Humans still want to fight me."

"Don't ask me to be the master. Now that you know your mistake, say loudly, I'm sorry, Spider, and I will forgive you."

"Climb, magic pets are not allowed to poke the master's mouth." Jiang Yinxi patted the spider's head. He and Huskies had unusual knowledge.

The spider yelled angrily: "Shit, Jiang Yinxi!"

……

"Lord, Wan'er requests an audience!"

The pitch-black top floor of the Spring Breeze Building seemed more illusory than in the past. Miss Wan'er was anxiously waiting for a response. The faint sounds of prayers from all around kept piercing into her ears. Miss Wan'er lowered her head as if praying.

"call"

There was a sound of wind in the closed attic, and after waiting for a stick of incense, the white jade goddess began to shine.

"Wan'er, you're here."

"Lord, Wan'er needs to ask the landlord for permission for something important."

"Ah..." A sigh came from the statue of the goddess of white jade, and then the host said: "I remember that I personally lighted this grain of sand for you, but I didn't expect it to fall in a trance."

"Wan'er, are you sure that he is the one you will never change in this life, who will stay with you forever."

Hearing this, Miss Wan'er gave a wry smile: "Girls in the dust, how can they be worthy of staying together."

"Idiot..."

Before the words were finished, the statue of the Goddess where the owner of the Chunfeng Building was located was shining brightly, and there was a loud shout: "It's not the way of a gentleman to spy on other people's conversations."

"What happened to the landlord!"

The White Jade Goddess did not answer but instead asked Miss Wan'er, "Are you really ready?"

Miss Wan'er nodded affirmatively.

"But why do I feel that some people don't think so?"

Before Miss Wan'er could ask, the white jade goddess statue had already been extinguished, leaving only the whistling wind blowing.

"What do you mean someone doesn't think so?"

Miss Wan'er walked out of the attic, the door behind her was closed by an invisible force, and it merged with the wall.

"what happened?"

Spider looked back, licked his lips, and said to himself: "It's the taste of a god. I didn't expect to find such a delicious thing. I really want to swallow it."

The person who spied on the top floor just now was Spider. She didn't expect to find a surprise. This kind of incense deity was a very good food in her memory, and she might be able to find more incense deities along it.

Jiang Yinxi asked curiously: "What is the god of incense?"

"The food that you humans toss out, after someone dies, someone who fails to cross the catastrophe, etc. will have a chance to become a god. It seems that there are officials, whose titles are called city gods."

"City God?"

Jiang Yinxi looked at the top floor of the Chunfeng Building outside the window, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart, "What the hell is stitched together in this broken novel world, and how many holes are left unfilled, when I go back, I will definitely send the author of this novel world to the backstreet to be an idol .”

"dong dong dong"

The door of the small courtyard was pushed open, and the little maids came in one by one, and began to decorate the small courtyard, which was decorated with lights and festoons, just like a new house.

"What are you doing?"

The little maid tilted her head and opened her eyes wide, and replied in disbelief: "Miss Wan'er's perfect body will be broken today, so she should be dressed in red, after all, Miss Wan'er is not a goddess."

"My lord, please don't ask, I'll take care of you, take a shower and change your clothes."

"Don't...don't pull my clothes...I'm in a hurry to believe it or not."

After a cup of tea, Jiang Yinxi came out of the bathroom tiredly, and was served by a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old. If he hadn't been determined, he would have gone in.

"Young master, you are here!"

Miss Wan'er was lying on her side on the bed, with a pair of bright eyes full of indescribable tenderness, she looked at the foolish Jiang Yinxi, sneered and said: "Young master, Wan'er is not a man-eating ghost, why don't you?" How dare you look at Wan'er."

Jiang Yinxi took a deep breath, walked up to Miss Wan'er, and let Miss Wan'er hold the gauze skirt and sit on her lap to undress him.

"My lord, you don't need to click to the end this time."

ps: If it is correct, the promotion should be an accident.

Goddess: The elegant name of the prostitute in the Tang Dynasty!

(End of this chapter)