Chapter 117 Flying Immortals

Pushing open the door, I saw Wang Ziyun lying very comfortably in the arms of a plump girl, next to three young girls in light shirts, helping him peel grapes, cut bananas, and knock melon seeds (please note that the above actions are literal descriptions, without any metaphors).

I immediately went to see his crotch.

Well, smooth as a mirror.

I couldn't help but sneer in my heart: Rao is your power is monstrous, your wealth is rival to the country, what is the second generation of rich, the third generation of officials, at most at this age, you will have a dry addiction, which is like this young master is talented, if you want to come, you can really come......

"It's done?" Hearing the sound of me coming in, Wang Ziyun asked without raising his head.

"It's done." I said, "It's not easy, it's 10 points." ”

"Of course it can't be 10." Wang Ziyun laughed, "It has to be counted as thirty points." ”

"So good?" I kind of couldn't believe my ears.

Our agreement was to help me revoke the wanted warrant when I got 100 points, and now I have only done one thing, and I actually gave me 30 points at once......

Would this guy be so kind?

Sure enough, Wang Ziyun continued: "Don't you want to pass three levels, every level is ten points, thirty points is no more and no less, just right." ”

I knew it!

I'll come through the hard work, and let him go by picking peaches with warm nephrite, no matter what you think about it...... It's a little exciting.

After a stick of incense, I came to the door of the hungry ghost's house.

Looking around, there was no one.

Suddenly, the carved wooden door in front of him creaked open, and a cold wind surged out from the open door, blowing the shadows of the flowers and trees around him swaying endlessly, and even the cursive characters of 'Hungry Ghost House' on the plaque had a sense of distortion and deformation.

I was amazed and thought that I was worthy of being the top girl, and the place where I lived was different.

What is this place?

It's a big desert here, and if you take a few more steps, you'll sweat profusely, and if you doze off, you'll die of dehydration.

Now that there is a supply of air conditioning here, it is no wonder that those dignitaries and nobles want to come in and kiss Fang Ze after breaking their heads.

I shivered in comfort and lifted my leg over the threshold.

There was a thud, and the wooden door behind him slammed shut.

Or automatic doors!

I was amazed, walked more than ten steps along the dim corridor around the landscape embroidered screen, and suddenly heard a gloomy laughter all around.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

"Hahaha......"

"Hehehe......"

The laughter echoed repeatedly in the narrow corridors, and when you heard it, you knew it was a young woman.

I guessed correctly, and out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a red dress floating quietly behind the wooden lattice screen.

When I turned to look, there was another green skirt fluttering away in the corner of the wall.

When he looked up, a white face with a pointed chin disappeared in the shadows overhead.

Belch!

Don't...... Are girls already using face masks now?

That's right, with the dry and fierce climate of the great desert, how can you have a tender face that blows up without adding more water or something?

Those red and green dresses lingered near me for a while, and when I was tired, they gradually faded away.

I'm not going to get enough of it.

Bypassing a pearl and jade curtain, a small poem is written on the pillars on the left and right sides:

The warbler is red and green, and the door is open, and the winding path leads to its own place; The sharp tip of the lotus dew a chrysanthemum horn, and the sandalwood mouth sings in the backyard.

Good poetry, good poetry!

I couldn't help but applaud a few times, and when I looked closely, I found a black wooden offering table against the wall, and I saw incense and candles lit like a glow, and the smoke was also psychedelic.

What is enshrined on the table is a painting.

Flying Fairy Figure!

I saw that the fairy's clothes were fluttering, and she wanted to go to the red sun in the sky, and a melon seed face was full of wonderful eyes, as if she was staring at me.

You're really staring at me!

No matter whether I move to the left or to the right, the phoenix eyes outlined by the thin pen are always opposite to my four eyes.

Is it really that amazing?

I was ruthless and chose a direction to continue walking.

Left Left Left Left!

Finally changed.

The beautiful eyes that looked at me gradually disappeared, and they turned into two eerie eye sockets.

And the entire Flying Fairy also turned into a terrifying red and pink skeleton!

Could it be ......

This is the legendary flat three-dimensional rendering?

I took a deep breath and turned to the right.

Yo Yo Yo!

I walked all the way to the right to the wall, and sure enough, there was another change-the flying fairy's skin turned black, her forehead was sharp and, her mouth was protruding with fangs, her waist was suddenly closed, and her front was convex and backward...... turned into a sultry Shura witch!

I thought about it: since you can see different styles from left to right, does it have a different scenery when viewed from both directions?

I climbed onto the altar and squinted my eyes and began to look from the bottom up......

"Daring fanatic!"

I heard a loud shout that almost scared me off the altar.

Whoa......

A monster with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, dark skin, two horns on his forehead, and tattooed shoulder straps broke through the beaded jade curtain and stretched out a pair of huge arms to grab me.

"Don't be rude."

When my fingertips were still half an inch away from me, I heard another arrogant scream, and the hand of the evil ghost Shura was frozen in the air.

Da ...... Da ...... Da ......

At the other end of the room, a graceful figure appeared, stepping on more than five inches high broadside embroidered shoes under her feet, her clothes were windless, and she seemed to step into the air.

Look at that eyebrow, look at that eye, look at the corner of the mouth with a touch of red, isn't it the flying fairy in the portrait?

"Miss, how dare he desecrate the holy ......," the evil ghost Shura pointed at me and said.

"That's enough, this son is our honored guest, why don't you hurry up and prepare refreshments?" The woman who was suspected of being a flying fairy said indifferently.

"Is a mere family member worthy of our honored guest?" The evil ghost Shura said angrily.

"Ugh." The woman who was suspected of being a flying fairy sighed lightly, "The world has eyes without beads, does not know immortals and demons, and does not break the red dust, you have followed me for many years, how can you only look at this skin?" ”

The evil ghost Shura was slightly stunned, retracted his face, and retreated and left.

"My little red doesn't know how to be polite, so my son laughs." The woman who seemed to be a flying fairy bowed to me.

Oh, Xiaohong, it's a good name change.

"You're Miss Xuanji?" I asked dryly.

"It's the slave family." The woman who was suspected of being a flying fairy replied with a smile.

"That'...... Did I pass the test? I blinked and asked again.

"The slave family has not yet come up with the problem, how can the son pass the test?" Xuanji shook her head slightly.

"Please ask for the question." I say.

"Childe is in such a hurry to break through?" Xuan Ji frowned slightly, "Could it be that Xuan Ji's appearance and figure can't even enter the eyes of the son?" ”

It seems that Xuan Ji knows very well that my identity is just a 'substitute exam', and I will retire after passing the test, so I will say this.

"Where, if you don't pass the test, how can you kiss the girl Fangze?" I feigned a stupid laugh.

"Okay." Xuan Ji didn't say much, and with a wave of her three-foot water sleeve, a little phosphorescence fell in mid-air......

I suddenly found myself sitting in the middle of a mass grave!