Lu 18 parked the car firmly in front of an antique shop, with a bird shelf hanging on the carved doorway, and the parrot inside heard the sound of the car and squeaked at Wang Simiao's soul. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Sitting in the car, Wang Simiao tried her best to avoid the occasional sunlight projected, but fortunately, the ghost was cold by nature, so he didn't taste the pain of the sultry heat.

It's just that the parrot on the head shouted at himself in a sharp voice, and each time the sound was like a dull hammer hitting Wang Simiao's heavenly spirit cover, and after repeating it five or six times, he felt cold and collapsed, and collapsed under the feet of the seat in the car.

On the other side, Guan Jiu held Wang Simiao's posthumous photo and followed behind Lu Shiba, seeing her push open the carved mahogany door, involving the bell at the door, and after ringing a few bells, she seemed to be reluctant to stop.

It wasn't until Lu Shijing walked to the mahogany carved dragon counter and shook the bell on the counter twice that the door quieted down.

Lu Shibai turned his head and sat on the sofa next to him, while Guan Jiu stood at the door, looking at the solid wood floor under his feet, hesitating, and finally had to quietly raise his head and look around.

As soon as he looked up, he also found that this shop was unexpectedly unique......

From the outside of the courtyard is an antique and very elegant antique shop, the biggest failure is the signboard "Red Hearts Pavilion" three bronzing characters are very eye-catching, before entering the door he couldn't help but wonder, why a chic and elegant antique actually took such a name?

But when Guan Jiu saw all kinds of sex toys on the shelves in the shop, he completely understood.

It is a sex toy store decorated in the style of an antique shop...

When he couldn't help but feel cold, he looked up and saw a man in a brown Tang suit who looked about thirty years old, lifted the curtain on the door and walked out, and when he saw Lu Shiba, he was obviously stunned, and then he didn't hide his disgust at all.

"What are you doing here?" The man threw a few copper coins in his hand, made a ding-dong sound from time to time, walked slowly under his feet, and finally sat opposite Lu Eighteen.

But Lu Shibai leaned back on the sofa, tilting his head and his eyes back and forth, as if he hadn't heard.

"If you have nothing to do, you can do whatever you need to do, I don't have time to serve you." The man snorted in his nose, got up and waved his hand, and was about to walk into the warm pavilion behind him, but at this moment, Lu Shibai turned his head faintly, and pointed his index finger out of the door.

"Wei Kun ......"

When the man heard this, he turned around and looked at Lu Shibai inexplicably, and listened to her again

"The Yin God was born, and there was a big mess below, this kid was eaten by the Yin God."

Lu Shibai stood up as he spoke, walked to Wei Kun's side leisurely, looked up at the extremely handsome face, carefully traced his facial features back and forth, and said, "You say...... How did the Yin God come out? ”

As he spoke, he cast his gaze into the curtain meaninglessly, and there was a six or seven-year-old girl lying peacefully on the bed not far from it, and if it weren't for the slightly undulating chest, it seemed that he couldn't tell whether this person was still alive.

The air condensed for a long time, Wei Kun slowly held on to the corner of the counter with one hand, and gradually increased the strength, even causing the bone joints to turn white and make a clicking sound, before he exhaled a long breath of turbid air as if he was deflated.

Turning his head and staring at Lu Eighteen, he couldn't speak, "Let him in." ”

Lu Shibai hooked his lips and smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his index finger stroked Wei Kun's cheek back and forth, as expected, and was finally knocked off with a 'snap'.

"With that god-guarding wren brother at your door, which lonely ghost can't be eaten clean?"

Hearing this, Wei Kun gritted his teeth, glared at Lu Shibai, and casually took a brush from the pen holder on the counter and threw it over:

"Let him attach himself to this."

After a long time after the words were spoken, I saw that Lu Shibai took the brush but still didn't move, so he had to grit his teeth and look outside.

In the end, as if resigned to his fate, he raised his hand to his lips and whistled, and the wren on the bird shelf outside suddenly fluttered his wings twice when he heard the sound, and after screaming at Wang Simiao twice with a sharp voice, he turned his head and flew into the hall, and after flying in a circle twice in front of him, he flew through the curtain, flew into the warm pavilion, and stopped next to the shoulder of the girl inside.

Lu Shibai deepened his smile at this time, but he never missed the bottom of his eyes, turned around and walked outside with the brush, pulled the car door, took out a bright yellow rune paper from the box he carried, wrapped it around the back of the brush, and wiped a handful of cinnabar behind the earlobe on the tip of the brush's nose.

At this time, Wang Simiao was already delirious because of the parrot's voice, and only felt cold and shivering, and after curling up together, he fell into boundless darkness.

Suddenly, a trace of warm light was unexpectedly captured in the pitch-black consciousness, and Wang Simiao's trembling body was gradually calmed down, only to feel that his whole body was shrouded in this increasingly hot temperature, and there was even a feeling of suffocation that was difficult to breathe.

The whole body seemed to be tightly bound together by something, and the initial light turned into a raging fire, burning around Wang Simiao, getting closer and closer, seeing that he was engulfed by the fire, Wang Simiao struggled with all his strength for a few times and suddenly wailed and lost consciousness instantly.

When he opened his eyes, he was sitting on the carpet at the foot of the sofa, the cold feeling in his body had faded, and the fire in front of him had long since disappeared.

Wang Simiao moved his fingertips with difficulty, and found that he was weak and unable to move, and he opened his mouth several times and felt a dry feeling in his throat, and his voice was small and hoarse.

After a long time, just when Wang Simiao was half-asleep and half-awake, a sudden coldness splashed on his face, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Wei Kun holding a red sandalwood scrub pot in his left hand, still throwing copper coins in his right hand, looking down at him expressionlessly.

"Who are you?"

"Wei Kun......" The man paused, and added, "The one who saved you." ”

Wang Simiao wanted to stand up, but found that his whole body was stiff, and he couldn't even move a single hair, and he was wondering, when he heard Lu Shibai's voice coming from his ears.

"Don't move, you're attached to the brush now, and you can't move anywhere from top to bottom."

"Where is this?" Wang Simiao pursed her lips and rolled her eyes, and found that Lu Shibai had started sitting on the sofa behind him at some point, bending down with his chin on his chin and looking at himself with schadenfreude on his face.

However, when Yu Guang saw the two slender white long legs that were close at hand, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Fortunately, I couldn't move, otherwise I would definitely reach out and touch the smooth and delicate skin at this moment.

Lu Shibai seemed to know what Wang Simiao was thinking, his little face was full of vicious expressions, and his mouth was even more threatening:

"If it weren't for the fact that you would be useful in the future, I would have burned you!"

"Burn it too, don't dirty my place." Wei Kun took off the charm on the brush, Wang Simiao felt a lightness all over his body, and the weakness and stiffness just now disappeared in an instant.

He immediately stood up with a carp, and only then did he take a closer look at Wei Kun's appearance.

The facial features on the face are upright, the figure is straight, the skin is the healthiest bronzer, the lips are tightly pursed, and the corners of the mouth are in the countryside, there is a lot more majesty and indifference, but the eyes that are as deep as the galaxy are mixed with some unpredictable smiles.

Seriousness, indifference and playfulness blend together without any gaps, making people feel abrupt at all.

The vulgar Tang costume is worn on some faintly muscular bulging figures, which are more suitable and make people not feel the slightest discomfort, but appropriately and appropriately reveal all the advantages of the figure and slightly implicitly.

In short, this is a man who is both in awe and can't help but get closer......

Aside from the appearance and aura, what really shocked Wang Simiao was the golden Buddha pestle behind Wei Kun, red gold as the body, the nine hundred and ninety-nine Buddha heads on the top were interlocked, and the Buddha head was covered with scriptures, and on the other side was a long-handled copper coin sword, which was crossed with the golden Buddha pestle in an oblique cross, it seemed that Wang Simiao could hear the sound of the monks chanting the scriptures as long as Wang Simiao looked at it a little carefully.

"This is the Pavilion of Hearts......" Wei Kun raised his eyebrows and stretched out his finger to look around.

Wang Simiao looked along his fingertips, and when he saw the dazzling array of sex toy stores, he couldn't help but gasp, and his ears turned red in an instant, and he hurriedly lowered his head

"Why am I...... Will it be here? ”

"Borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul can only be successful with the help of the extradition person with the relics."

Lu Shibai crossed Erlang's legs and glanced at Wang Simiao and Wei Kun, "If you want to come back to life, unless Boss Wei agrees to help you, there will be no way to return to the sky." ”

Wei Kun was just about to open his mouth when he heard a sudden cry under his feet, and Guan Jiu didn't know when he ran over and hugged Wei Kun's thigh tightly.

"Master...... Save my brother! Please! ”

Seeing this, Lu Shibai burst out laughing, but Wei Kun frowned tightly, and after struggling twice, he found that his efforts were useless, so he had to squat down, touched Guan Jiu's hair with a kind face, and took out a pink vibrator from his pocket with one hand, stuffed it into Guan Jiu, and comforted him softly.

"Go...... Play around, don't mess around. ”

Lu Shibai laughed while patting his thighs, and he lost his usual pampered appearance at all.

"Borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul is going against the sky, and I won't help."

"Going against the sky? Don't tease you, don't you go against the gods and Buddhas less? ”

As he spoke, Lu Shibai pointed to the girl in the warm pavilion and raised his eyebrows to look at Wei Kun.

Wei Kun saw Tan Shu lying on the bed by the way, stared for a long time, gritted his teeth and asked:

"What's in it for me to help you?"

"As expected, that girl has entered the big five decays of the five decays of heaven and man, when you crossed the catastrophe, if someone hadn't blocked it for you, the virtuous Buddha would have already returned to his place, how could he stay until now?"

"You know the destiny of heaven, but you will also be eaten by the destiny of heaven, and sooner or later there will be my day."

Hearing this, Lu Shibai shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and didn't care about it, "I'll help you keep the last wisp of her soul, and you ......" said, his fingertips hung in the air, and he pointed directly at Wang Simiao, his eyes burning

"Save him."