"You don't want to seek immortal paths, and cultivating immortals is not suitable for you."

"Can the Taoist know what's going on in my heart?" Song Ying was shocked, he had never met anyone who could see through his heart at a glance.

"Everything you think is written on your face," the Taoist shook his head.

"Well, I'll invite the Taoist chief to have a drink," Song Ying pointed to the restaurant in the distance and said, "I believe the Taoist hasn't finished drinking yet." ”

"This ......"

When the Taoist hesitated, Song Ying had already dragged him to the restaurant, during which he felt that the Taoist was getting heavier and heavier, at first it was only one or two hundred catties, and ordinary people couldn't drag it, so it was as light as nothing to him.

After walking two or three steps, it weighed seven or eight hundred pounds, and at this time, Song Ying had to use more strength, and the green tendons on her arms loomed.

Walking to the front of the restaurant, the Taoist was already a few thousand catties, Song Ying used his internal strength, used the Qiankun Great Transfer, and even used the spell mark to mobilize the chakra without hiding, so he reluctantly let it move.

But he can only move a little, and in the blink of an eye, the Taoist will never weigh ten thousand pounds!

"It's just a glass of wine, is the Taoist so unappreciative?" Song Ying collected all the strength in his body and shouted at the restaurant guy, "Man, what's the best wine?" ”

Although the guy didn't understand why the guest didn't come in and asked at the door, he still replied, "Thirty-year-old daughter Hong." ”

"Open me an altar," he said, raising his hand and throwing out a small piece of silver.

The guy who took the silver, Yile, hurriedly agreed to move the wine, but the guy was also clever, opened the wine jar and walked out.

At that moment, Song Ying felt that all the weight of the Daoist she was pulling was gone.

It turned out that he had already snatched the wine and poured it into his mouth.

A jar of wine will be at the bottom of a moment's effort.

"Haha! Good wine, good wine, burp~" The Taoist shook his head, threw away the wine jar and sat on the ground.

"Since it's good wine, let's drink some more, just go into the restaurant to eat some dishes."

"Drinking your jar of wine is already my broken rule, I can't drink it anymore" He struggled to get up from the ground like a real drunkard, patted the dust on his body, and in an instant, the drunkenness on his face had disappeared, "I can't drink your wine in vain, so I'll send you a few words." ”

"May I Hear the Teachings of the Chief"

"You are too murderous, too angry, the fairy road is not suitable for you, I see that you are a cow power, so I will give you a pair of horns" said that he took out a pair of horns from his arms, "You can make a pair of wine glasses with this thing, drink every day, and your strength will become bigger and bigger." ”

"Thank you, Dao Chief" Song Ying took the horns, only to feel that the horns were still alive as if they were growing on the cow.

After looking at the horns of the ox, and then looking up, the Taoist had disappeared.

"Xiao Er, bring me anything to eat," he grabbed the horns and walked into the restaurant.

Soon, the seventh brother who contacted Song Ying through the supermarket's badge communication function trotted to the restaurant, "Brother Song, you have already started eating, you really have a good appetite"

Song Ying eats a lot of food, and every time she eats, it is a wonder.

"Done?"

"Hehe" Brother Qi scratched his head, "I sent the dust to Brother Wang's wife, told her to hang in the bedroom, and then came back." ”

"I didn't expect to really run into a master."

Compared to Song Ying's acquisition of a pair of materials to make wine glasses, Seventh Brother, who may be accepted as a disciple by a master, is obviously more enviable.

"Congratulations first, this is a chance to embark on the road to immortality," Song Ying raised her glass.

Brother Qi smiled and picked up the cup, "Brother Song still needs to take care of it in the supermarket." ”

"Let's work together"

The two drank it all.

The aura of the powerful ghost on Song Ying's body overshadowed the Buddha's body, and a pair of writing wheel eyes was also a cursed breath, most of the masters who cultivated immortals were decent, and it was normal that they were unwilling to teach him.

This road doesn't lead Song Ying and she is not discouraged, there is always another way.

After the meal, Brother Qi turned his head and went to the lake, where there were a few sons and brothers he had dated, and a group of people sat on the boat, listening to the songs, which was also poetic.

Besides, he had the opportunity today, and he couldn't hold back the joy in his heart and wanted to celebrate.

However, Song Ying refused the invitation of the seventh brother.

Since that person turned into letting Seventh Brother send the dust to Wang Sheng's house, although he may have taken a fancy to Seventh Brother's qualifications, it also shows that something unusual happened in Wang Sheng's family.

Song Ying decided to go, maybe there was a chance.

Wang Sheng's family is very famous in Guo Beicheng, and he knew the direction after a little inquiry.

At this time, there were also some small contradictions in Wang Sheng's family.

"Madame, what are you doing!" Wang Sheng looked at his wife with some puzzlement, and the woman behind him who was holding her head and wailing was the niece of Liu Laoli who came back with him from the bun shop.

"This dust is a gift from your friend Li Gongzi" After all, it is a woman's family, she explained, "Today. Your friend Li Gongzi came and said, let me hang this whisk in the bedroom, I never thought that Sister Qian'er would be afraid of this......"

"It's clear that you, the demon woman, have cast an evil spell!" Wang Sheng was furious.

He took Liu Qian to meet his parents, decided to accept her as his concubine, and prepared to marry her soon.

After eating, I want to take the little . Beauty to bed. On the exchange, who would have thought that as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw his wife Wang walking out.

At first, Wang Sheng was very weak-hearted, after all, he took a concubine by himself.

But then Liu Qian suddenly had a splitting headache, and said that there was something in the room that was hurting him, and he saw that there was a whisk hanging on it!

This whisk was just hung up by the Wang family, and this is where the quarrel just now occurred.

"Xianggong!" Wang was aggrieved, "You and I have been on a blind date for many years, could it be that I will deliberately harm you?" And this Qian'er sister, I'm afraid there is a problem! ”

Normal people, who would be afraid of dusting?

"My sister needs to spew blood, Qian'er's family is poor, and she is not insulted by others" Liu Qian, who was holding her head in pain, raised her head, but her eyes emitted green light.

"Ahh Goblin! Monster!! ”

After all, having lived with the Wang family for many years, Wang Sheng still subconsciously believed in his wife, but when he turned to look behind him, where was there any monster, it was clearly delicate and painful. Beauty.

Seeing the beauty frowning, Wang Sheng's chest felt stuffy, "You demon woman, you want to frame people!" I'm! ”

He left Wang, walked into the bedroom, grabbed the dust and threw it out the door.

Liu Qian lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, but she seemed to be afraid of the dust, so she kept hiding.

"Xianggong!" Seeing that his man took Liu Qian into the room, and closed the door with a bang, Wang only felt that the sky had fallen.

Could it be that this dust whisk is really a monster, so Li Gongzi is harming himself?

After a while, a strange blushing sound came from inside the room.

Wang picked up the dust on the ground, she knew her father-in-law's ability, and after a while, there was no movement.

But the room was too quiet, and she didn't feel right.

She leaned over the window and looked in.

I saw my husband lying in bed. on, and Liu Qian got out of bed without clothes, reached out and pulled back, pulling off the skin on her body like undressing.

When that layer of human skin is placed on the table, you can still see the real mouth and eyes, and you can also see that it is Liu Qian in the eyebrows and nose.

The skinned monster was pitch black, eight feet tall, with fingers as rough as tree roots and teeth as hacksaws.

The green glow of his eyes is even more permeating.

The monster grabbed Wang Sheng's stomach with both hands, lightly broke a hole, cut his stomach open, and ate his heart in one bite!