Xue'er took the hand of the female ghost and was about to rush to Shenyue Mountain, when suddenly at the foot of an inexplicable small mountain, an old black dog with golden light ran out, and at a glance, the old black dog was about 50 years old, bald, and his face exuded the light of the accelerator......

Suddenly, the old black dog's body was quite excited, throwing his blood in the air, and he jumped up suddenly, as if all these jumps were for a dazzling movie plot, to do a full run, or a prelude!

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Because its face always carries a kind of age-inappropriate, naïve and self-inflicted cleverness.

"Hehe, he's put a lot of effort into making a teacher for a twilight girl!" said a young man, his face full of disdain as he spoke......

"Haha, in the end, even the soul was lost, so I could only write about it in a cool and white ......," a middle-aged man said with a sigh.

"Really, I'm getting older, it's not okay to pursue something, what about you pursuing an old hen---- when you watch people hook up with little white faces, you don't have a ...... in your mind" The voice of a woman who is not confused.

"Hey, people are prostitutes - with the company of the chicken mother-in-law, it is already the happiness of old age, people don't care whether they have a soul or not, just like a husband guarding his wife...... "An old man who knows the destiny of heaven said.

"Hehe, it's fun!" said two young men in unison.

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"Hehe!" Cher laughed happily when she heard so many real voices.

Cher's greatest joy is to watch the prostitute eat the soul of the chicken ---- be overwhelmed, and the chicken eats the soul of the prostitute ---- replace it with a new and energetic soul. Then, a bunch of decadent, poetic deaths were created.

It turns out that the harmonious relationship between husband and wife is a kind of cannibalism---- and those who rely on poetry for their livelihood have never come up with decent works.

"Ah, are you going to humiliate him?" whispered. "Shhhh

"You can't take the same old manuscript if you're curious!" came a whispered voice.

"Will you let me take a new manuscript and send the ladder to the enemy again?"

"Didn't you slap someone, then, and why did you have to vote?" whispered cautiously again.

"Shhh......h

"And then...... "Still talking in secret......

…… Suddenly, a whispered conversation vanished......

"Eh, I don't even dare to write the truth, and I still write poetry!" a strange and young voice floated by.

Hey! The happiness of the Qinglou should be the first choice for the unspoken rules of the poetry world! I don't know which one, I have suffered from the unspoken rules of the poetry world, and this is crying poorly.

Cher heard the voices of the crowd again, and her happiness lasted a little longer......

With a gust of night breeze blowing, Xue'er consciously pulled her body back, just lying on the roof of the leaning house with the female ghost......

Looking at the stars, lying on such a comfortable roof, the only thing Cher has to do is to look at the starry sky.

With the exception of the one that was closer to the moon, the other stars were small and emitted a weak glow......

Cher likes the stars, so she often goes to the Magic Palace alone to listen to the palace songs.

That palace song is sung by a big brother, so dusty and beautiful and fresh, Xue'er is the first time she has heard it in her life......

Cher loved the subtle sound of a cappella......

The old black dog took off into the air and erected its body: Let me pass! Let me pass! I am the banner of the old black dog! Brothers in the year of the tiger and wolf, sisters of Qingloulou----Oh, black daughter!

"Oh, mygod!, my black daughter!" the black dog slipped suddenly, and his black daughter looked up, but did not save ......

"Hmph, don't you like that cockscomb? Don't you like to dance with your queen in your arms? Jump, you fell, your queen of cockscombs, are you willing to look at you? Don't you search for classical and beautiful photos in Baidu to seduce the little white face! Hmph! He's still my age, and he actually ...... with a 46-year-old woman" Speaking of this, Xing Luo suddenly stopped talking, she saw Yin He really coming over, and helped the old black dog up with her hand......

The old black dog shouted, looking at his beloved black daughter in every way---- Shh

The old black dog showed his body to the black daughter, and his black daughter, hee-hee, cai, cai, and hot springs, maybe - the order may be the opposite, but the real thing is absolutely true!

With young lips and a few mouthfuls of black hot springs, ---- rush!" the old black dog said cheerfully.

This time is different. This time it's a fierce battle with a huge disparity between friend and foe!-

I want to fight for the soul of Yin He's wife---- old age is called a teacher! I want to fight for the black daughter who occupies a few of our hot springs - a poetry rampant by killing innocents, Xue Taojing!

I want to be a happy ---- poisonous scorpion who eats the soul of human beings in the world! I want to kill all the purity in people's hearts---- I want to be a shameless soul husband and wife who is resisted by innocent people!

Haha, I want to be the invincible Golden Dragon King in the world: Hahahahaha! Just listen to the old black dog, barking in high spirits: At this time, the evening wind falls on the mountainside of Shenyue Mountain, and Xue'er and the female ghost will hear everything more clearly!

"Smack!" Cher slammed into the wind with a thunderbolt, and the black dog hanging in the wind turned around----

"Pong!" There was a loud crash, and the old black dog hit another old black dog!

"Dude, why did my family crash!" another indecisive dog stepped forward to speak. "Hahahaha! How did we crash a few lawless old men!" The guys who were engaged in unspoken rules in the poetry world smiled warmly.

"Why are you so thick-skinned?" said one of the old fellows, pointing to the other with a slightly old face.

"Hehe, these guys with unspoken rules can actually engage in nest fighting? It's incredible!" said a strange middle-aged man, his words full of disdain and exhaustion......

Of course, at the moment, it seems that they are victorious and happy because of ---- harmonious relationship between husband and wife......

"Gong Ji: Just like the last time, I sent you a letter with Bao Yinhe, this time you must also help me, our editor-in-chief has been moved out by me---- (to be continued.) )