Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

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.

That female ghost is extremely sinister, if she really entered her body and tried to get out, it would be troublesome.

Zhuge Canglan looked arrogantly at the resentful female ghost, and said coldly: "Then you have to tell your sisters, whoever dares to come within five steps of me - kill without mercy."

After stopping, he pointed a finger at the female ghost, and said, "Including you..."

This female ghost is not an ordinary female ghost. She entered the Tao as a ghost and learned the way of ghost cultivation.

And... not following the right path, and specifically harming human life to increase one's cultivation.

The higher her current cultivation level, the more people died in her hands.

The female ghost pointed at Zhuge Canglan with her skinny fingers and the long red nails on her fingertips.

"How can you be so vicious at such a young age... We are already invisible ghosts, and it is not easy to live. If you kill her hard and beat her to death, wouldn't it mean that you will not even be able to reincarnate."

Chenkong suddenly opened his eyes, without seeing Qian's open eyes, Baoxiang suddenly became solemn.

"Amitabha, to be able to achieve today's cultivation, female benefactor, at least you have to absorb the essence of thousands of eight hundred men. You are like this... killing people and wanting to be reincarnated? Besides, if you really have the heart to be reborn as a human being? Poor monk Look, not necessarily! How can you criticize the little benefactor when you are like this."

As soon as the female ghost saw Chenkong speak, the hostility on her face turned into a seductive resentment, she said aggrievedly.

"Master... Nu... I have no choice but to come here... I really don't have the slightest malice here, I just want to invite the two of you to a humble house. I have prepared a little wine and want to entertain the two of you... I hope you can come... "

Tears glistened in the corners of his eyes, his red lips parted slightly, his body trembled slightly, and he could inadvertently seduce a person's soul.

Chen Kong frowned, as if he was thinking about something extremely serious.

half an hour-

Chenkong nodded solemnly: "Alright, let's go up there..."

After finishing speaking, he quickly turned his head: "Little benefactor, since the female benefactor invited us sincerely, you see, if we don't go, we will lose face..."

Zhuge Canglan snorted coldly: "You are a perverted monk!"

Jin Mi hurriedly crawled out of her hair, and followed suit: "You are a perverted monk!"

Chen Kong blushed, "This... this...you must not misunderstand... the poor monk is..."

The female ghost twisted her waist and came to Chen Kong's side, and frivolously dragged his monk's sleeves to go out: "Master, please, little girl..."

There were two Hongluo sedan chairs parked outside, apparently for the two of them.

"The poor monk and the little benefactor are close friends, it's enough to ride in a sedan chair..."

Chen Kong said goodness, and directly dragged Zhuge Canglan's hand, and sat on a soft sedan chair.

Sitting on the soft sedan chair surrounded by red tents, the sedan chair slowly flew up after a while.

The night wind blows the red yarn, and the mist in the air blows towards the face.

Zhuge Canglan keenly smelled a rotten death, yin, hostility, resentment...

The more he walked, the heavier the filthy smell, especially the resentment, became stronger and stronger.

Zhuge Canglan's complexion is not very good, the sky is full of heavy resentment, like an invisible hand, grabbing a person's throat, able to choke you.

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