The Unjust System and My War-Crazy Self

Afterwards, these people boasted about Zuixianfang to the point that the girls there were all so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they could make fish sink to the bottom of their chests and geese fall to the ground, and the moon hide in shame on the flowers.

The Master Kong from the Yansheng family, who was disguised as "understanding the people's sentiments", was flattered and felt itchy.

"I wonder if Mr. Kong would be interested in doing me a favor." So, when everyone introduced him, he readily agreed.

That night, a painted boat decorated with lights and colorful decorations indeed floated by the river.

Soon, Master Kong, surrounded by his friends, boarded the pleasure boat.

As soon as he boarded the pleasure boat, Mr. Kong felt his eyes brighten.

The houseboat was decorated with great care. It was spacious and multi-story. Downstairs was the living room, while upstairs were bedrooms and a terrace. There were sitting couches and coffee tables on both sides...

It is hard to imagine that the pleasure boat, which looks not very big from the outside, has such a large space inside.

Before they could take their seats, a group of extremely beautiful girls floated out of the pleasure boat like colorful butterflies. They giggled and it was like a group of orioles singing.

"Come here, girl!"

The veil was pulled aside, and a girl in simple clothes, holding a pipa and wearing a veil on her face, walked to the front of the stage.

In her star-like eyes, a smile as bright as spring water condensed.

In an instant, Master Kong felt that he was captured.

The night gradually deepened.

The banquet and poetry gathering gradually came to an end, the sound of stringed instruments and orchestras gradually faded, and some young men went upstairs with the girls they liked to talk with all night long.

Master Kong did not leave.

He watched Miss Xiang put away her pipa and disappear behind the scenes, and he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

So he took advantage of the alcohol and walked forward quickly.

"Please stay, young lady."

Several servants came up and tried to stop him.

"This gentleman is selling his art to the young lady, not his body."

"Get out of the way!!" Master Kong was a little angry.

What is the so-called honest people who sell their art but not their bodies? How can he, who often hangs out in entertainment places, not know what is going on?

Before selling myself——

Of course, I’m selling my art, not my body!!

"I want to talk to Miss Xiang!!"

The servants refused to let him go, so Master Kong started to lose his temper.

"Young Master is not an ordinary man." Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, he spoke to Ning Xin.

That graceful voice made Mr. Kong's body soften immediately.

As if he was drunk, he followed Ning Xin dazedly, followed her into a room that looked like a boudoir, and said a lot of things dazedly...

Finally, he felt fatigue surging in his heart, and fell down on the bed with a thud.

At the same time, the young men who were having in-depth discussions also had their eyes go black and then fell into a coma.

As for the servants brought by the young masters, they were not so lucky.

Soon his heart and liver were dug out and swallowed whole.

"whee!!"

A young girl who was tying her belt suddenly rushed into Xiang Ningxin's boudoir and grabbed her waist with a smile.

"Sister Ning Xin, how about this?"

"My sisters caught a lot of big fish!"

She gestured exaggeratedly.

"Tsk tsk, eight talented and elegant men!"

"My sisters had a good meal."

Little devils like them who catch blood for Madam Baimu naturally don't get any good stuff.

On weekdays, we can only eat the food of peddlers or farmers.

It is naturally impossible to rip open the belly and suck out the marrow of that kind of good stuff that can cultivate literary aura.

That is a special privilege for Mrs. Baimu.

However, when transporting blood food, they can get some oil and some yang energy.

"And—" she chirped.

"It's really just as Madam Baimu said. It's different from before."

"Those literary auras aren't as hot as they used to be!"

If in the past they absorbed yang energy by drinking boiled water, now they are drinking warm water. The difficulty is completely different from before.

Therefore, the greedy female ghosts wanted to squeeze all the money out of those young men.

"Eh?" the female ghost asked after seeing clearly the appearance of Mr. Kong on the bed.

"Sister Ning Xin, why aren't you moving?"

"Well." Xiang Ningxin winked playfully.

"Maybe I'm just unlucky."

"I actually picked a descendant of Lord Shengyan."

“Eh hey hey??”

Chapter 305-In front of me?

"That's it!"

As the girl exclaimed in amazement, a trace of pity rose in her eyes.

Descendants of Lord Shengyan.

The elegance and nobility he exudes are probably extremely exaggerated.

A body nourished by elegance and nobility certainly tastes better, but too much of it isn't a good thing either!

Once they get close, these ghosts will feel as painful as if they were burned by flames.

Even though it has been weakened now, it still seems difficult to deal with.

In other words, Xiang Ningxin worked in vain this time but did not get any benefit at all.

"Or..." the girl said weakly.

"Sister Ning Xin, shall I go talk to those sisters and ask them to save some for you?"

"It might not be much, but a mosquito, no matter how small, is still meat..."

"No need." Xiang Ningxin opened her mouth softly.

"Just let the sisters eat more."

"On weekdays, it's rare for everyone to have a good meal."

"Sister Ning Xin, you are so nice!!" The girl excitedly hugged Ning Xin's waist.

However, it was precisely because of this that she did not notice the slightest hint of indifference in Xiang Ningxin's eyes.

What a bunch of idiots!

I don't see the value of Mr. Kong at all!

Xiang Ningxin shook her head imperceptibly.

These guys were all fooled by Mrs. Baimu's big pancake.

Haha, when Madam Baimu becomes an immortal, will everyone be able to ascend to heaven and live forever together?

Total nonsense!!

Would a mean-spirited person like Madam Baimu share the profits?

These idiots have wasted their beautiful eyes.

Xiang Ningxin doesn't trust Madam Baimu.

She has been trying to find a way to get away from that guy, but unfortunately there is no good way

Besides, Xiang Ningxin is not the same kind of guy as these guys at all!!

Not long ago, she received a hint from an immortal in her dream, saying that she would have a great opportunity in the near future.

just now……

Isn't this a great opportunity?!

Descendants of Duke Yansheng?

This is a great nobleman.

Even Madam Baimu could not afford to offend such a noble person, or rather, Madam Baimu could not afford to offend the Kong family in Qufu.

The moment Xiang Ningxin saw Master Kong, she had a plan in mind.

She had to find a way to gain Mr. Kong's trust and portray herself as a kind female ghost who was forced to submit to Madam Baimu.

She believed that with her own means, she was able to fool this young man.

At that time, after going through a series of hardships of "sharing hardships and life and death", she will be able to retrieve her remains through Master Kong.

From now on, the sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly!

If I could borrow the Kong family's fortune again...

Good wind, carry me to the sky!

However, this matter requires careful planning.

After all, Madam Baimu is also very difficult to deal with.

Moreover, in order to prevent these idiots on the pleasure boat who knew my secrets from being revealed, I had to find ways to get rid of them.

At this moment, there was a sudden plop sound outside the room.

Then, Xiang Ningxin saw her little sister coming in triumphantly holding someone.

"Dang Dang Dang!!"

"Sister Xiang Ningxin, look, what did I catch!?"

He was a soldier in armor, still full of courage and blood, unconscious.

"What are you doing..." Xiang Ningxin asked in confusion.

"Hehe, Sister Ning Xin." The female ghost said with a smile.

"I'm worried you'll be hungry, right?"

"So I ran dozens of miles, intending to catch some blood food for you, sister."

"I originally thought I could only get a villager or something."

"I didn't expect to bump into such a good piece of meat." The female ghost asked Ning Xin to take credit for it.

"This guy has blood in his body!!"

"In the past, we had to hide when we saw this kind of people, but we never thought that we could easily succeed today.

"Hehe, it's the same as what Madam Baimu said." The ghost girl's eyes were shining.

"Our sisters' good day is coming soon."

However, Xiang Ningxin's expression was somewhat solemn.

"Soldier?"

"This soldier's attire... doesn't look right."