Mei Xiang Lou

Mrs. Qian was covered with a kind of green rattan. This can really be regarded as a strange disease, and how can anyone have plants on them? Yang Cangyi said incomprehensibly: "Let's all go out." I'm going to use my unique skill Yin Yang Needle to cure this disease. And they all withdrew. Yang Cang grabbed the shadow dream who also wanted to run out.

"What are you running?"

Shadow Dream said in a high-sounding voice, "Didn't you say that you would use your unique skills?" I was afraid of stealing the master, so I left first. ”

Yang Cang glared at Ying Meng fiercely. "Come on, I'll leave it to you. ”

Ying Meng had no choice but to bite the bullet and sweep Madame Qian's body with her divine sense. "It's weird, it's weird. Mrs. Qian's dantian was wrapped in a ball of dead air. Her aura will be turned to death. Then this dead energy will feed the yin vines that grow on her body. I have read about this plant in a book, and their fruit is an extreme yin fruit that can be refined to yang qi. If I'm not mistaken, someone should be cultivating with her body. ”

Yang Cang put one foot on the table and said while eating melon seeds: "You still said that you can't cure, isn't this okay?"

Ying Meng rolled her eyes: "I know the cause, but I won't cure it!"

Yang Cang: "Why don't you try it, and suck out all the dead qi in her body." If there is no dead air, these plants will not grow, and when the time comes, we will say that we can just take the money and run away after being cured?"

Shadow Dream: "That's not good......"

Yang Cang: "Do you have a better way?"

Shadow Dream: "You can try to summon Zheng Yu's soul to ask." ”

Yang Cang choked on the melon seeds, and asked suspiciously: "Do you still have this ability?"

Ying Meng pinched her fingers, and nothing happened: "There used to be." ”

Yang Cang: "Then what do you say?" If it's really as you say. Then it is estimated that no one in this human world can save her. Unless the person who releases the spell voluntarily. It's your skill to save life, and it's her life if you don't save it. You can get a little more dead air, and I can make some money. Isn't that great? Maybe she'll be brought back to life by you?"

Shadow Dream thinks it makes sense. But I always felt that something was wrong. Okay, so be it.

may be because he just rolled up a large sum of money, Yang Cangxian was extremely happy and walked on the street with a swagger. Originally, Ying Meng was ready to walk home, but Yang Cang stopped in front of a magnificent building.

This is Mei Xiang Lou. Mei Xiang Lou is the leader of the youth building industry in the human world. Not to mention the huge building of this brothel, the girls inside are all beautiful as flowers. Therefore, Meixianglou is very popular with men! At this time, there are many girls in Meixianglou who are dressed up in makeup and fancy clothes, and they are all queuing up to pick up customers.

Yang Cang closed the paper fan in a chic manner, "Usually we look outside, but today we are treating ourselves...... Don't be so vigilant and don't spend your money. Today we went in ......."

"...... doesn't cost me money. But Yang Tie Rooster plans to spend money on a treat?!

Yang Cang: "Sit on the wall and watch." ”

Let's just say how he could spend money.

The big guy is still your big guy.

"It's just a good time for you to come back. It's just the beginning of the fun. Yang Cang looked down at Ying Mengdao, who was standing in the corner. "Did you bring back what I wanted?"

Ying Meng panted and climbed onto the wall, placing the things Yang Cang wanted in front of him one by one. "A pot of turbid wine, two straw cakes, and a pound of melon seeds. Please take an inventory. ”

Ying Meng was just about to ask for money, but was interrupted by Yang Cang. "Here it begins, look at my goddess, Oiran Kayuki. ”

Shadow Dream turned her head to look through the window at the stage in the room, and her eyes met the woman on stage. The double pupils cut the water two colors, and the purple sun and blue moon lock the dry kun. This woman's eyes are clear, she is dressed in plain clothes, and her body exudes elegance, which is incompatible with this dusty place.

I don't know if she saw Ying Meng, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile. Bow to the front of the stage and start tonight's performance.

Accompanied by poetry, her jade feet swirled lightly, and her water sleeves danced wildly. The five-color division is swaying Qiluo, the lotus flowers are born at the feet, the willow waist gently sways to hook the soul, and looks back and smiles at the hundred charms. It can be described as a silk bamboo and a dance of clothes!

After the dance, he stood up, and the audience exclaimed. Yang Cang sighed while swallowing melon seeds: "Shi Jincai girl, three Qi skillful people, famous and secret dance, and the inheritance." But there are 3,000 guests in front of the stage, how many bosom friends are there?"

Seeing that Ying Meng was still immersed in the shocking dance and did not react, he said, "You seem to like this dance very much, are you interested in combining swordsmanship with it?"

After months of getting along, Shadow Dream instinctively smelled a hint of danger in his words, and immediately reacted. "I'm thinking about non-dancing, but how can I get it in such a stunning human world?"

Yang Cang seemed a little surprised, "The human world?"

Ying Meng also looked at Yang Cang in surprise, "Don't you see, isn't she human?

After hearing this, Yang Cang's expression became a little subtle. A mocking smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he turned to leave.

Shadow Dream felt a little strange and hurriedly chased after him to ask. Only one sentence. "She was my fiancΓ©e. ”

This time the shadow dream was also shocked. He shut up and silently followed behind Yang Cang.

There are only two possibilities for the human race and the demon race to marry. One, the ignorant people are deceived. Second, the political marriage of the official eunuchs. With the conversation and temperament of the two, it should be the latter. That from a dignitary to a well-marketer, it doesn't seem like a good story.

The two walked silently in the night, probably feeling that the atmosphere was too heavy, and Ying Meng planned to adjust the atmosphere, "Interested in listening to a story?"

Yang Cang's muffled voice came from the front. "Secrets of the Fairy World?"

Shadow Dream scratched her head and thought for a moment, "Sort of, my story." ”

Yang Cang motioned for Ying Meng to start her performance.