Yinling saw Chi Shan's movements, and raised his hand, and Chi Shan suddenly felt as if he was frozen.

I can't take a step at all, I can't run if I want to!

Yinling's tender white and slender hand slowly lifted up.

I saw Chishan's chubby body being lifted up, and his feet were hanging in the air.

"Oh my god—" Chiyama's eyes widened, and his two fat feet kicked and punched, panicked with nowhere to put it.

"Little fat man, what are you running?" Yinling Xingxing's eyes were dyed with a trace of evil energy, and the tip of her pink tongue gently licked her teeth.

"Help! Ahhhhhh ”

The whole flesh on Chishan's body trembled when he cried.

Yinling's arm was retracted, and Chi Shan was instantly pulled in front of her.

"You are all thirsty, and today these immortals will be rewarded to you." Yinling lowered her eyes, her fingertips rubbing the tips of Chi Shan's hair.

And such a good thing?

All the ghosts have one eye, emitting an amazing light?

When Chi Shan heard this, he suddenly forgot about him being held by others, turned his head to Yinling, and smiled flatteringly: "Is what you said true?" ”

"Snort-" Yinling snorted out of her nose, "Chishan, you can share these with them." ”

As she spoke, she patted the other party's shoulder, and the corners of her mouth raised strangely.

Chi Shan felt the person behind him, which made his hair stand on end.

But the temptation of immortality was so great that he ignored it entirely.

"Okay, okay, I'll divide it, and I'll give it to them."

Yinling withdrew his hand and turned his gaze to Luomanshu Shahua.

The heroine stood there, gritting her teeth angrily.

Obviously, he wanted to use these people to put pressure on Meng Po, make Meng Po compromise, and then settle the matter......

She can use this to get a bowl of immortality.

I didn't think that this woman would easily dissolve.

Seems to be a ruthless character.

The ghosts were happily drinking the hot longevity, and the weakness almost pulled out their hair.

She begged for a long time, made trouble for a long time, and finally ran for half a day.

I didn't drink a drop of immortality, but I didn't expect that as soon as these ghost things went, they would get half a tripod!

It's really annoying to her!!

…

Seeing that the time was right, he picked up the immortal life on the coffin table, and flashed step by step.

Walk up to the weak and stand still.

"You don't have to run for the rest of the laps, as long as you stay in Huangquan and listen to me tell you eighteen stories, I will give you this bowl of soup."

"Really?" Weak was happy in an instant, and suddenly thought that the other party was so difficult for her, and now she was so good to her, what is the intention?

She didn't believe in the stunning woman in front of her who was as glamorous as fire and cold as a stone in her heart.

Yin Ling didn't care about this, reached out and pinched the other party's cheek, twisted to the side very quickly, and the bowl in his hand was aimed at the weak mouth, and poured it directly!

Weak and weak, the strength of struggle was in front of Yinling......

It's like a stone and an egg.

She easily suppressed it obediently and skillfully.

The weak was poured with difficulty swallowing, and a bowl of soup came down.

Choked half dead!

"What are you doing?" Weakly felt that the other party was relieved, raised his hand and directly hit back, shouting: "Are you crazy?" ”

Yinling pinched the porcelain bowl and used Meng Po's mana, and the dark red light burned in his hand.

In the next second, the bowl in his hand turned into nothingness.

Listening to the weak questioning, she smiled lightly on her lips: "Let's go, it's time to listen to me tell you a story." ”

Weak: "??? ”

Stupid!

Yinling grabbed his weak shoulder with one hand, and instantly flashed back to the bridge head of the Naihe River.

At this time, the ghosts are almost gone.

Yinling sat on his chair, one leg on the other, and the big guy sat in an instant.

She beckoned, then pointed to the stool opposite, "You sit here." ”

Weak Xi wanted to turn around and leave, but thinking that his body was still very weak now, the possibility of walking away was extremely low.

So, she sat down without thinking about it.

"Let's talk about it."

Isn't it just eighteen stories?

She'll just see what this woman can do.

Yinling's fingertips coated with bright red kedan tapped knocked on the coffin table.

"Tell the first story today, you have to listen carefully~"