If it's really my mother, it's okay to say, she didn't kiss me less when I was a child. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But now this hideous female ghost, her mouth is torn apart, and she is disgusting. This is when I feel like I'm going to be out of breath. Suddenly, a moist smell entered my nose, and it seemed to be mixed with a unique floral fragrance. Be! Lily scent!?

It's like a dream, and someone throws a basin of cold water on the head. I slammed the spirit. The scene before me has changed dramatically. I actually put my face to face with the sick beauty, mouth to mouth. Although there is still a thin layer in the middle, I don't know what it is, but I am really stupid. Just looked at each other directly.

In the next moment, the tremendous force that pulled me was exhausted, and my body fell straight down. I found that the bottom of my body was dark, and there was only a distance of three meters? My frightened heart rose to my throat, and I hurriedly reached out and grabbed the rope, and my body swung in the void several times before it steadied, and I let out a sigh of relief before I turned my head to look up.

I seemed to see a white umbrella stretched out above my head, and then I found the white thighs in the middle of the umbrella and the snow-white strips of cloth at the base of the thighs! This strip of cloth? No matter how you look at it, it looks like ......

There was a "bang" sound, and I was kicked hard in the head, so that I couldn't collapse with a kick. Immediately after that, the sick beauty's somewhat cold voice came: "Close your eyes." ”

I jerked my head down and touched my sore head. The heart says what's going on with all this? I want to look up and ask the sick beauty but I don't dare, I want to look up and definitely face a shadowless foot.

"Don't look up, take this with you!" As soon as the sick beauty's words fell, something like a handkerchief fell from the top of my head.

I stretched out my hand and took it, and I wondered! What's going on? Could it be that the sick beauty is throwing hydrangeas? I thought of touching a woman's hand in ancient times, and I had to make a promise, not to mention that I had just seen the scenery under her skirt. I looked at the 'handkerchief' in my hand thoughtily, and when I looked closely, it was a disposable towel! Towel? When I thought of this, I touched my face, and I was shocked to find that I don't know when? The towel I tied to my face is gone?

I hurriedly covered my nose with the towel that the sick beauty had thrown me, remembering what had just happened. Sure enough, those are hallucinations, and the only purpose of this hallucination is to kill me! I remember that the sick beauty and the bun told me to jump in the hallucination, all of this is fake. In fact, the real sick beauty has become a female ghost under me. When I think about it, I can't help but be afraid for a while, no wonder I jumped down desperately, but she desperately wanted to hold me!

The monk's voice cursed from above, "I said bugs." Are you hard enough? Why don't you see that you are not so fierce when you are against lice? Lao Tzu gave you a slash with his hand, and it hurt terribly. ”

Sure enough, hearing this voice, the terrifying scene of the death of the monk in front of him was just an illusion. I looked up at the monk on the other rope, he was wearing a 'veil' covering the back of his hand, and there was a trace of blood flowing from his fingers covering his hand. When I saw this, I suddenly remembered. At first, in that hallucination, the ghost hand above my head reached out to grab me, and I slashed its arm to match the monk's injury. It turns out that the female ghost in the hallucination is actually a monk!?

I was terrified all the way, and finally with the night pearl in my hand, I saw the black stone ground below. I covered the towel on my nose and looked down at my watch, and found that it had only been half an hour since I came down the way, and I felt longer than the whole day.

Now I know that this down-to-earth feeling is so beautiful. It was pitch black, but luckily we had the Night Pearl, which wasn't very well lit, but it was much more durable than those power-hungry flashlights.

As soon as we set foot on the field, we began to stay away from the ghost ginseng, after all, we had suffered too much on it. Even the buns, who have always regarded these antiquities as their lives, ran away with regret on their faces. In fact, it can't be said to be far away, after all, the ghost ginseng occupies eighty or ninety percent of the reservoir, and we can only break away from it within a radius of ten meters, and after that there is a stone wall.

The surroundings were blackened, scattered with some tree dust, and even some broken fabrics, which were soft and fluffy to step on, quite terrifying. This cloth is supposed to be left by the ancient corpses hanging from the ginseng whiskers above. The four of them groped for the stone wall below, looked around, and their intuition told me that there might be no way!

In this weird and dark space, he couldn't find an exit, and the monk began to say irritably: "This trip to the water is really evil, my grandfather has only met lice in his life when he was looking for the ghost country god ship." I've met more than the 18 generations of my ancestors combined. ”

Baozi nodded on the side and said, "Me too." In fact, things like lice are almost invisible in real society. And why did this remote overseas island emerge? I think it's an unknown creature like the Lizard Queen. Second, Xu Fu, the descendant of Guigu, does have a very unbelievable academic trick. If it weren't for these two characters, it would be hard for us to see the hell. ”

As I groped for the stone wall, I said to them, "Since you want to mix the water, how can your consciousness be lower than mine?" Haven't seen lice and ghost ships and what are you doing water bastards? Anyway, our mother and grandfather, it is not an exaggeration to say that they met six times in a month. Monk said that your grandfather had only met once in his life, and that was because you were young before, and he was afraid that he would scare you to death if he said it. If you go back and ask your Lao Tzu, it must be like eating lice. ”

Before you come down, you know that buns are not in troubled waters. In fact, she was in Nanjing Confucius Temple Antique City to give people a treasure. Uncle Wang once picked up goods and came back to pull water (smuggling), among which there was a blue and white porcelain of the Ming Dynasty, and several old experts under him said that it was genuine, and he just wanted to buy it. was seen by the bun on the side. After Baozi's professional analysis and a lot of industry knowledge, Uncle Wang was impressed by it for a while. Pay him a large sum of money to keep the buns on standby so that he can use them for big deals in the future.

In fact, there are too many people who leave a backhand in the rivers and lakes, let alone the head of one party. Muddy water, whether there's anything to say tomorrow. For 5,000 years in China, very few people with mixed water can live long, whether it is Zhang Baozai or Zheng Chenggong, they will not live to 40, so the water leaders in modern times have left a good force in the rivers and lakes in case of emergency.

Hearing this, Baozi became interested and asked, "You said that your family is mixed with water, and others are also mixed with water." Why do you find lice in your house alone? ”

I saw that I couldn't find an exit for a while, so I slowly explained to Baozi: "Generally, when the water bastards are pulling goods (robbing), they are selective small and medium-sized cargo ships. When encountering rusty old ships, or lifeless ships with no lights at night, they will not choose to pull cargo. Because these are probably evil ghost ships. Therefore, when many ships encounter water bastards, they basically turn off all the lights and turn off the engine of the boat, often escaping in this way. And a large gang like the Five Pirates will not refuse to come in the face of ghost ships, because a real ghost ship that no one has ever entered often hides huge treasures. Of course, the chances of encountering lice in those ships are much greater. ”

"Is your consciousness saying? It's not that they can't meet other troubled waters, but they don't dare to touch the ghost ship? Baozi nodded, as if thinking of something, and said: "What you said makes sense, in my opinion, the reason why the ghost ship is called the ghost ship is the name of the unmanned ship that no one has boarded so far." I think it may not be that no one has gone up for thousands of years, but that those who have gone up have never come out alive. Think about all the ghost ships that have been floating for so many years, and there may also be tricks left by masters like Xu Fu among them! Or the mysterious power left behind by the owners of those ships. For example, the Mary Celeste, the first of the ten ghost ships, is involved in the theory of aliens and ghosts. ”

I listened and listened until the last sentence. I just said out loud: "Baozi, you have to make it clear." What Mary Celeste? What is the top 10 ghost ship? In fact, the largest, richest, and most mysterious ghost ship is called the 'Ghost Country Divine Ship'. It is one of the first, not one! Countless ancestors of our four great families died in pursuit of it, or died in his wooden body! ”

Baozi couldn't help but ask: "You mentioned the Ghost Country Divine Ship several times, what is it?" ”

The four words of the Ghost Country Divine Ship made us from the four major families fall silent for a while. There was silence all around, only the light of the night pearl shone with our movements. I suddenly said, "Okay, stop talking. The invisible water in our disposable towels is about to glow, and we need to find an exit quickly. Otherwise, the illusion of killing will kill us, and then we will have to climb the same way to climb the path of ghost ginseng. ”

"I'm afraid of an egg!" The monk pursed his lips, and then said, "Don't you have invisible water?" A little more will last for a few hours. No more wiping! ”

I shook my head and said, "No! This thing is used a little less, and it can't be stored back in the Ice Palace, so maybe we will be of great use below. ”

Although there is still a small half-bag of invisible water, this thing is really useful. Not only can it prevent poison and moisture, but also clear the mind and brainwash, if there is any bump, this thing will be wiped on. Hi! My waist is no longer sore, my legs are no longer sore, and I have the strength to climb trees......

In such a gloomy place, if there is no invisible water as a guarantee, it may be a matter of minutes. After discussing it for a while, everyone felt that it made sense. He continued to grope for the exit on the stone wall, and carefully checked a few times, not to mention the stone gate, and there was not even a dog hole. This feeling made me feel depressed. I'm thinking about whether to pour out some of the invisible water, or climb up the ghost ginseng and go back to the stone hall!

The monk said, "Fuck, it looks like I'm going to climb back again." ”

Baozi took a look around the night pearl, looked back at the ghost ginseng and said, "Could it be that we are wrong to leave the range of ghost ginseng?" At first, I was sure that Huzi climbed up from here, and I thought he wouldn't have run into a dead end to play, and there should be an exit, maybe just under the ghost ginseng. ”

His words reminded me of the hole in a dead tree in a waterhole, and maybe the exit was under the ghost ginseng. We decided to go down there and have a look, so I'd take a small dose of the invisible water out and soak it in our respective towels. During this time, the monk complained that I was slamming the door, and I shared him less than snot twisted. I replied, this is a life-saving thing, you should be gutter water.

Stepping on a mixture of dead wood rags lying on the ground, I felt hairy. When it came to the ghost ginseng, the bright range of the night pearl was shrunk into a circle by the dense ginseng whiskers. In the meantime, I thought that the fake tiger went up from here? Then he must be a lice. Because we have come all the way to the stone hall, it can be said that it is a lot of hardship, if he is really my younger brother, even if he has someone to lead the way and take a shortcut, but the queen's giant remains, the oil smoke pipe stone room, the gold room, are just a road to Huashan. And Uncle Wang waited in the smoke pipe for a few days, and it was impossible for him not to tell me when Huzi passed by. I know my brother very well, he can't make it all the way. So even though I was very reluctant, I still believed that Huzi died in the pool. So the fake tiger is just a lice, so all this can be understood.

There was a lot of fog along the way, and we worked hard to unravel them one by one. At this point, something is even more confusing. The fierce corpse of the Golden Room, the invisible water of the Ice Palace, the fake tiger and Uncle Daqing, so many problems are tormenting my nerves, and I have an intuition that maybe I can find my mother to get the answer!

Ghost ginseng is like a big umbrella covering us inside, looking at the countless ginseng whiskers around you like countless poisonous snakes staring at you strangely, all you can do is hold on to the wet towel on the wing of your nose tightly. The four of them observed carefully, but tried not to touch the surface of the ghost ginseng, because they didn't know if the hallucination would erode us through the skin. Soon after, we found a crack in the left rhizome of the ginseng with a radius of one meter and a diameter of three meters. The ginseng next to it has been cut off with a sharp object. At this time, our expressions were a little hesitant, and it was certain that we would go in! And this eerie tree hole is quite frightening, not to mention the inside of the ghost ginseng.

As we were hesitating, a gust of wind suddenly blew around us, and suddenly our mustaches danced wildly, making a hissing sound, and the roots of my teeth trembled when I heard it. I knew that people would be cowardly if they delayed, and they just wanted to go in, but the sick beauty over there was always so intimate and one step ahead of me. I saw her holding the pearl of the night, and the military thorn in her hand cut through the scattered broken ginseng whiskers, and burrowed into the gloomy tree hole.