Chapter Seventy-Five: Voices in the Reference Hall

In 223 A.D.... What a long time period has passed since then, thousands of years have passed, hundreds of years are just a meager time, Da Qiao's days in the underworld are really incalculable, there are many opportunities for her to be reincarnated, but maybe because of fear or other reasons, she has been staying in the underworld and has not been reincarnated. Hundreds of years ago, she was just traveling with her sister in the entire capital, and it was impossible to subvert the exile, but there was no place for them to stay, until they came to Yin Si Street, and it happened that Da Qiao broke through the ghost master, so that she could have the ability to live in a chic street.

Speaking of which, a thousand years in the underworld is nothing, just like that, some ghosts can sleep for hundreds of years in a sleep, this is not a joke, ghosts that don't go hungry and don't die really have nothing to do except sleep, as long as they don't have mental problems and want to be masochized and run to the eighteenth layer of hell to suffer, basically every day is so boring.

Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao are also in this column, in the first thousand years, it was almost enough to sleep and eat, eat enough to wander around the capital, and then sleep after walking, slowly accumulating ghost energy, which slowly broke through to the peak of ordinary ghosts!

Of course, in fact, judging from the talents of Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao, no matter how good the millennium is, it is impossible for one to be a ghost soldier ninefold, the other is the strength of a ghost master, and the most important thing is... Women, as soon as they go shopping, it's endless, even if they don't have money to buy things, but being able to go shopping is a happy life for them, let alone two women?

I don't know what they're doing for thousands of years, but five hundred of them have been sleeping, which is reasonable, like Yang Yuhuan's hundred years, the ghost life of not going out for 90 years is actually not too unusual, most of the ghosts in the underworld are like this, they have nothing to do, is it possible to look at the dark sky in a daze? Isn't that more boring?

If it weren't for the super attribute of the boredom of the underworld, Daozhì has become the particularity of the human world who desperately tries to live in order not to go hungry, there wouldn't be so many ghosts lining up to be reincarnated, after all, in addition to being boring, the rest of the underworld is really not much different from the human world.

In this long time, in addition to facing Xiao Qiao, Da Qiao is the darkness in his sleep, and the lonely footsteps, if you give this feeling a general term, it is loneliness.

Loneliness is a kind of nature in human nature to return to nature, loneliness is a stone pressed on the chest, suffocating, but also a labyrinth that confuses you, let you do your best, but you can't get out, this feeling is very fatal.

Although Da Qiao has a little fight with Xiao Qiao or a few friends every day, he lives a happy day and lives this day. However, this kind of life only gives her friendship and family affection between people, but only lacks love. On the long road of time, when Da Qiao watched others fly like wings, loving and loving, and walking hand in hand with a smile on this huge capital, she felt panicked in her heart.

Although she is alluring to the country and the city, her skin is white and beautiful, and she is more beautiful than a fairy, but her temper... How to say, it's a man who is scared when she sees it, who knows if she will suddenly kick your bird? This is the underworld, and all the souls here are condensed ghost bodies, in case she accidentally kicks through other people's ghost bodies and attacks the soul... Then when you are reincarnated, it is really possible to become... The Ouchi of the palace was guarded.

It is precisely because of this, for so long, Da Qiao has never experienced the taste of being loved and chased, and even her old sister Xiao Qiao has many men who are crazy about it, but she has always been able to face only women...

So much so that since she was touched by Wu Xiaolong's chest, she always had a crunchy feeling that had been eroding her heart, until she was seen by Wu Xiaolong again... The thousand-year-old loneliness buried deep in her heart was cut open.

She felt... It seems that Wu Xiaolong was born to be her enemy. For a while, for Wu Xiaolong, Da Qiao had a very inexplicable feeling, which can also be said to be a very complicated feeling?

Hate? It's fair to say that she hasn't been touched and looked at by a man so much in such a long time, and all the bargains on her body have been taken away by the same man in just two days... Can Big Joe not hate? The hatred detection of the Heavenly Dao Secret Treasure will not be false, and the enemy of life and death will naturally not be wrong.

It's just that... Since Wu Xiaolong saw Da Qiao's chest, this relationship between life and death has gradually worked towards the direction of life and death.

Naturally, Da Qiao's psychology of Wu Xiaolong is only complicated at most, plus a little doubtful, if it comes to love... Presumably, it's not far from the ordinary.

However, for a woman who has been lonely for thousands of years, this kind of complex psychology is already very fatal, so after Wu Xiaolong and the ghosts finished talking nonsense, she did not leave immediately, but silently followed behind Wu Xiaolong, she just wanted to know more about Wu Xiaolong in order to unravel the complicated psychology in her heart.

Woman... It's so inexplicable.

"What? Sister follows you, aren't you happy? Da Qiao saw Wu Xiaolong's bitter face, the soft twin peaks rose and fell, and the most terrifying thing was that he kicked the chair that Wu Xiaolong was sitting on.

"Boom!"

"Smack!" The chair was kicked by Lao Fei, and the one who fell was called a broken bone.

Wu Xiaolong also fell to the ground with a "plop" on his buttocks, gasping for cold air, and the piercing pain came from touching his buttocks, he couldn't get angry, "Ah! Believe it or not, I sprayed you to death with a mouthful of salt soda, why did you kick me again? ”

"I saw my sister... That place, you think it's over? Da Qiao twisted his weak waist, walked up, came to Wu Xiaolong's side, and squatted down.

"And you, what are you doing? Still not rolling? Da Qiao squinted at Song Jiang, his eyes were murderous.

Song Jiang suddenly snorted, and he was so frightened that he immediately stood up, "You talk, you talk, I will take the first step, Brother Xiaolong will have a period later!" ”

After that, the fart ran away, and the one on the other side was the flower of the ghost catcher! Is there very little ghost hunting in her hands? Anyway, Song Jiang didn't want to be the ghost of Da Qiao's feet, and besides, the two of them were showing affection, so he was embarrassed to discharge the light bulb, so he naturally had to leave.

Wu Xiaolong stared at Song Jiang's departing back and scolded: "Dead old Song, you bastard is not righteous!" You're not a good person! ”

"Humph! You're finally planted in your sister's hands today, right? Da Qiao was facing Wu Xiaolong face to face, his smile was very gloomy, Da Qiao's posture at this time was a little seductive, the pair of jade feet without a trace of fat were half squatting, snow-white, white and red, very attractive to the index finger, not to mention that she was naked most of the ball, the snow skin was like clotted fat, and the deep groove hung people's stomachs, Wu Xiaolong, who was watching, swallowed a mouthful of saliva secretly. Too... Lure... Confuse... Finish.

"It's not... Have you been promised two things? And that's not all? Wu Xiaolong said.

"Those are two things that helped you be a ghost, I didn't say you watched... I'll be fine after that place" Big Joe's face turned red, and every time he said... Where, she is embarrassed, a little difficult to say, after all, she is a yellow flower girl.

"That's not right! Wrong! This... Is that okay too? "Wu Xiaolong's mouth opened wide, Sister Qiao, don't you take you to play tricks like this, right?

"You can't be so unreasonable, can you?"

"You've been kicked again, haven't you, reasoning with women?" Da Qiao smiled, pointing to Ruo Orchid pinching Wu Xiaolong's ears and twisting it one hundred and eighty degrees clockwise!

"Do you remember to eat or not?"

"It hurts! Hurt! Wu Xiaolong's face suddenly turned green, I said Sister Qiao, you won't feel comfortable if you don't hit people for a day, right?

"And what else do you want?" Wu Xiaolong admitted, heroes don't suffer immediate losses, Song Jiang, the leader of a hundred and eight heroes, all fled, Wu Xiaolong didn't think he was better than Song Jiang, that is... He surrendered.

"Hey, hey!" Da Qiao smiled knowingly, and a sinister smile appeared on the face of the jade porcelain skin, stood up, walked to the door of the data hall, and... Slam the door shut!

"Smack!" A bang.

Wu Xiaolong shuddered inexplicably...

"You... What are you doing with the door? Wu Xiaolong's face was a little pale... Eldest sister, I don't sell my body!

"You! Say! This! Da Qiao glanced back at Wu Xiaolong, and that look... It has a deep meaning.

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In the data hall, a room that has always been quieter, there was a sudden burst of "Bang! Smack, smack! The voice was accompanied by a miserable roar.

"Ahh Yes!! A man's scream suddenly rang out.

"Slow down, slow down!"

"Don't slap your face, I eat with my face!"

"You're still eating with your face like this? Sister slapping you in the face is giving you face! A woman's soft voice fluttered and swayed.

"Ahh Oh! Oh! Tap... You tap," the man said.

"Take your time... Don't attack one place, okay? ”

"Dead open, take your hands away!" The woman said.

"Don't take it, you fight here!"

"Don't take it, do you? Take your pants off! The woman seemed to laugh angrily.

"What do you want to do?!!!" There was a clear hint of fear in the man's voice.

Followed by...

screaming and screaming......

"Don't!!"

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