Wang Simiao glanced back at Wei Kun, and smiled noncommittally, he believed very much in what Wei Kun said, a sex toy store that was ostensibly an antique shop, but in fact, it was a ghost that ushered in the send, maybe there was anything creepy that Wang Simiao had never seen. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The two lay side by side for a while, and Wei Kun suddenly sat up with a carp, "You haven't slept for a few days, squint for a while, get up and eat at night." ”

Wang Simiao yawned and nodded, these days of sleepless sleep are really nothing for a ghost, but when the soul found the body, it was tired and made him dizzy, seeing Wei Kun get up and walk out, Wang Simiao quickly took off his clothes and took a hot bath, curled up in the quilt, sat on the bed with his legs on his chest, looked around with his eyes a little uneasy, and frowned when he saw the mural.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, Wang Simiao actually felt that the person on the mural was different from when he just entered the door, thinking of it, he couldn't help but feel a chill, and quickly lay down and put down the red tent on the bed, and fell asleep after turning over.

When Wang Simiao opened his eyes again, it was already pitch black outside, and Yu Sheng came to knock on the door twice, but was stopped by Wei Kun. Now I don't know why, there was a noisy sound in the front hall, and the sound actually passed through the courtyard and directly to Wang Simiao's room.

He lifted the bed tent and found a new set of light blue gowns on the mahogany coffee table at the head of the bed, Wang Simiao reached out and picked up the clothes and put them on, lowered his head and touched the embroidery patterns on his head with his fingertips, and then looked at the dressing mirror inlaid on the mahogany wardrobe not far away, a pure white placket vest on his upper body, a silver chain tied to the first button at the throat and the last button at the shoulder, and a piece of white jade with a light blue loop hanging on the lower body.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Wang Simiao was stunned for a moment, he had never worn such elaborate clothes when he was so big, it seemed to be like the style of the Republic of China, but it would not look old-fashioned and tacky, but now no one will wear it like this in this era, thinking of the gaudy red Tang costume on Wei Kun's body, Wang Simiao looked at the mirror and stared at it for a long time.

He thought, Wei Kun seemed to be obsessed with something in his heart, such a style, such an environment, and he had not moved for hundreds of years.

Perhaps, who is Wei Kun waiting for? Waiting for someone to cross the white mountains and black waters, cross the calamities and tribulations, and find him in the vast sea of people......

Before Wang Simiao could think about it, the movement in the front hall became bigger and bigger, he hurriedly put on the white leather shoes prepared for him by Wei Kun, and trotted all the way into the lobby, but before he could see anyone, a vase flew in front of him, Wang Simiao hurriedly subconsciously caught the vase, and staggered back a few steps unsteadily.

When I looked up again, I saw a woman dressed in black, wearing a huge sunhat on her head, a pair of big sunglasses on her face, and a dark silk scarf wrapped around her neck, which blocked her face tightly.

When the woman saw him, she looked angry, and was about to pounce on him, Wei Kun, who was standing next to her, turned sideways slightly, blocking Wang Simiao behind her, and when she was a step away, Fang Cun, who was sitting not far away, walked over quickly, grabbed the woman and dragged her back a few steps, and then forced her to sit on the chair.

Wang Simiao was so frightened that he had to turn his head to look at Wei Kun, he had already changed into a set of beige westward turns, obviously having a good rest, his forehead was cut by the fragments of the vase, oozing purple-black blood, and the surrounding skin was still bruised.

"How did you get that on your forehead? What about the rest of your life? Wang Simiao hurriedly turned around and shouted a few times Yu Sheng, and when he saw Yu Sheng bring the medicine box, he asked Wei Kun to sit on the sofa on the side, and when he turned his head again, the woman who was dancing with teeth and claws just now had already taken off the hat, sunglasses and scarf on her face, revealing the hideous face inside, Wang Simiao exclaimed in surprise when she saw this, and thought to take two steps back, looking at the woman in front of her with a frightened face.

"What is it called! It's all because of you, broom star! How else can we become like this? ”

As soon as she heard the tone and voice of these words, Wang Simiao took a closer look at the woman with snakeskin on the entire half of her face, and suddenly gasped.

It's Lu Eighteen! This hideous-looking woman turned out to be Lu Eighteen!

"How did you get this?" Wang Simiao quietly retracted her gaze and lowered her head to ask.

Although he knew that this woman was Lu Shiba, he couldn't help but be scared when he saw that face again.

"It's that boy on the big black mountain......" Fang Cun, who was originally silent on the side, suddenly rolled up the sleeves on his arm with a gloomy face, Wang Simiao fixed his eyes and saw that the arm was all snakeskin, and the hideous and terrifying lines made him can't help but feel cold.

Before he could speak, Lu Shibai rushed to him in one step, stretched out his hand to roll up Wang Simiao's sleeve, revealing the arm with purple veins inside, and rubbed it twice incredibly.

"Why is your arm still the same as it was when it was on the mountain? How is it not worsening! ”

"This ......" Wang Simiao raised his hand and looked at it, and found that the red lines all over his arm were indeed a little terrifying, but compared to Lu Shibai and Fang Cun, it was indeed a blessing in misfortune.

"Why don't you ask what your immortal family says?" Wei Kun took care of the wound, stared and pondered for a while and slowly spoke.

Lu Shibai snorted and rolled his eyes, "You think I didn't ask?" This time, the Taishan Mansion Jun Sacrifice was seriously injured, and he was busy cultivating the Tao, and now he asked in vain! ”

Fang Cun nodded, reached out and touched his shoulder, and sighed, "Indeed, the Taishan Mansion Monarch has lost a lot of Taoism, and it is estimated that he will not be able to cultivate well for a while." ”

Wei Kun pulled Wang Simiao and asked him to sit aside, and Yu Sheng quietly retreated when he saw this, Lu Shibai glanced at the door where Yu Sheng disappeared, and then spoke with confidence:

"After coming down the mountain, my neck has been itching, so I asked Fang Cun to scratch me twice, I thought it was bitten by insects, but when I woke up, it became like this!" The more Lu Shibai spoke, the more angry he became, his eyes glared at Wang Simiao fiercely, and he added, "When you both saw me, your face turned white with fright!" ”

Fang Cun sneered beside him, "Just your family's Shuangshuang, don't be scared, your face is white!" Saying that, he deliberately approached Lu Shiba, with a look of hanging on his face, "How do you see that her face is whiter?" ”

Lu Shibai grinned at Fang Cun as if he was not smiling, leaned in and grabbed his left and right sides of his face with both hands, rubbing and pulling vigorously, and there were words in his mouth.

"I'm telling you, you mouth, I can be cheap! But I can't say Shuangshuang, or I'll tear him apart! ”

Half of the snakeskin's face, terrifying expression, and gloomy tone really made Wang Simiao tremble, although after passing through Huangquan Road, Hou Shengcheng finally had the Taishan Mansion Monarch Festival and the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, but Lu Shibai's face still made him feel extremely terrifying and frightened.

Fang Cun's cheeks were red after being torn, and he had to say "Ouch! Ouch! Seeing this, Lu Shibai glanced at him, let go of his hand, snorted coldly and raised Erlang's legs to look at Wei Kun and Wang Simiao.

"Let's talk about it! What now? As he spoke, he raised his hand to touch his cheeks, but as soon as he raised his hand, he suddenly stopped in mid-air, and finally put it down angrily, "That's it, don't touch it now!" I don't even want to look at it! Believe it or not, the area of the snakeskin will get bigger and bigger! Eventually, our whole body will become a walking monster! ”

Wei Kun nodded, "Indeed, so we have to settle things while the snakeskin is all over the body." ”

"How can I solve it!" Lu 18 said: "You said that the soul of whom you accepted at that time was not good!" If you have to take that kid, you can't tell what he has on him! ”

Fang Cun reached out and patted the back of Lu Shibai's hand, signaling her to calm down, but he didn't want Lu Shibai to withdraw his hand at once, so he turned around and glanced at him.

"Don't touch me! Don't let me see what that snakeskin looks like! ”

Fang Cun smiled and withdrew his hand, turned his head and said to Wei Kun with a serious face, "We have to find that boy to find out what is going on with the snakeskin?" ”

"But where to find it?" Wang Simiao asked.

Wei Kun lowered his head, rubbed his chin with his index finger and thumb, and finally slowly spoke:

"Go to Great Black Mountain."