Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Every time you take a step, the bell will ring, jingling, like a top-quality aphrodisiac.

Her waist and limbs are weak and willow, soft and boneless, and she walks like a puff of green smoke.

The white and tender water snake's slender waist was swinging, with two slender long legs, and her whole body was so charming~ that the hooker wanted to tear off the negligible veil on her body.

The woman turned her bewildered eyes around the two of them for a while, covered her lips and smiled coquettishly, the flesh on her chest trembled for a while.

"I never thought that there are still guests in such a remote place. I hope that the honored guest will be happy with the poor hospitality of the slave... two distinguished guests... come from a long way, please move your honor to the humble house..."

His voice is like a person's, like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, with an inexplicable lust for the flesh when he opens his mouth.

If it was a man with poor concentration, at this moment, just hearing the voice change, he could not help but rush towards him.

Zhuge Canglan looked at the ground, there was no reflection at the woman's feet.

Not only she didn't have it, even the two rows of Pingting's maidservants didn't.

Only the four big men carrying the palanquin were visible, but their expressions were dull, like puppets.

There was also the man on the sedan chair who was entangled with the woman just now, but at this moment he was silent.

Zhuge Canglan probed there with his spiritual sense, the man should have been out of breath.

Neither of them answered, Zhuge Canglan looked at her for a while and said, "Ghost..."

Chen Kong straightened his monk's robe and nodded: "Yes, ghosts, ghosts who specialize in seductive~confusing~people's hearts and absorbing essence."

"You mean she wants to suck our essence?"

"That's right..."

Zhuge Canglan smiled: "But I really think that she fell in love with you, a monk with flowers, a ruined temple in the wilderness, a scholar with beautiful ghosts, and a romantic night. Isn't that what people say."

Chen Kong had a bitter face: "But the poor monk is not a scholar? The poor monk is a monk."

Zhuge Canglan squinted at him: "But you are a man..."

Chen Kong shut his mouth, closed his eyes, pinched the sandalwood Buddha beads, and began to chant sutras.

The two talked to the woman like this, and they had already recognized that she was not a human being, which made her very embarrassed.

I thought it was two ignorant human beings again, but I didn't think it was two hard stubbles.

She smiled coquettishly and took another step forward, her charming eyes turned sideways, her eyes flickered, and she was able to hook people's three souls and seven souls.

"The two honored guests, I just haven't seen anyone for a long time, so... it's inevitable that I feel affectionate. I sincerely hope that the two of you can visit the humble house. There is no other meaning."

Zhuge Canglan sneered, she only felt that her back was getting heavier and heavier, and the Yin Qi seemed to soak into her bones.

His eyes stared at the female ghost like icicles, he smashed the head lying on his left shoulder with a palm, and blew his fingers lightly.

"Being a guest, is this your hospitality?"

Her current spiritual power has not fully recovered, only [-]% to [-]% of what it used to be.

However, although the spiritual power combed by the Sanskrit Mantra is only [-] to [-]%, it is much thicker than before.

So it was easy to kill a few brats.

Seeing her own kind being beaten to death, a gloomy hostility appeared on the female ghost's face.

"Little girl, why do you have to be so aggressive, my sister from the slave family just wanted to play with you, and never hurt your heart..."

Zhuge Canglan sneered, he had no intention of harming her, he was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

If she had been a quarter later, her current body would have been possessed by that female ghost.

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