Chapter 60: Little Qian, I Want to Have Sex with You! 3 more

"Now that you have finished asking, the little god will retire for the time being, waiting for you to get rid of the demon news. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "The mountain god bowed respectfully and retreated into the mountains.

"In that case, let's rest in Lanruo Temple for the time being." Chen Chong said lightly: "The enemy is dark and I am clear, and I can't be impulsive." It's never too late to set off after figuring out the situation. ”

Yan Chixia's nature is like fire, and she wanted to kill the top of the mountain immediately and have a good time.

But he can't fix Grandma Liu.

Chen Chong slashed demons along the way, killed Huangfu Nanshan and the old demon of Montenegro, Yan Chixia was shocked, but also had to respect Chen Chong's opinion.

Ning Caichen insisted on giving full play to his protagonist's aura, entered the painting, met Xiaoqian, and probed Grandma Liu's virtual and real weaknesses.

Yan Chixia had no choice but to admit it.

The group settled down in the backyard of Lanruo Temple and rested.

Ning Caichen was vivid, with a solemn face, and warned everyone not to enter the painting wall in the back room, he had to face the wall for three days, and have a good relationship with Nie Xiaoqian.

The fat man said disgustingly: "Paralyzed, why am I so disgusting when I hear him say divine sex?" ”

Chen Chong smiled.

Yan Chixia took out a bag of yellow sorghum, poured it into a small pot, and took out two large pieces of deer breast meat and shared it with everyone.

After a while, the yellow sorghum in the pot was ripe, the color was bright yellow, and the aroma was tangy.

The fat man laughed and handed the wine gourd to Yan Chixia, who took a big sip and shouted loudly: "Good wine!" What wine! ”

He is a big man in Guanshan, arrogant, and addicted to alcohol, which is right for the fat man's appetite, the two are like-minded, you take a sip and I drink a sip.

Yan Chixia frowned and said, "I drank more than two catties, and you can't finish this good wine?" ”

The fat man laughed and said, "I'm a baby, I can't finish it." ”

Yan Chixia's eyes lit up, she looked at the wine gourd for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, it's a good baby, I'm willing to take a second-order magic weapon and exchange it with you, how about it?" ”

He took out a purple-gold bell from his bosom and handed it to the fat man.

"Purple Golden Bell?" The fat man's eyes lit up: "Isn't it the purple golden bell of the golden retriever in Journey to the West?" ”

Yan Chixia laughed: "It's not that powerful, it's just a magic weapon I made by imitating the purple gold bell, called the purple copper bell." The purple gold bell has three bells, the first one is set on fire, the second is smoked, and the third is released. Shake it, and there will be a wind to ward off evil spirits. Shake three times a day. When you encounter a group of ghosts, it's all a gust of wind blowing away! What do you think? To change or not to change? ”

The fat man looked at Chen Chong, and Chen Chong shook his head decisively.

This endless wine gourd is the key treasure for the fat man to release his ability to ward off evil fire, not to mention the second-order magic weapon, even the third-order magic weapon cannot be exchanged!

Yan Chixia was also bold, seeing that the fat man did not change, she also put away the copper bell and continued to eat meat and drink.

Several people ate with relish, the aroma was overflowing, and they went to sleep after eating.

And so the day passed.

Outside Lanruo Temple, high place.

Lin Shanshen respectfully stood under a big pine tree, a gloomy wind flashed, and a woman dressed in white appeared next to the pine tree.

"How's it going?" The woman's voice was ethereal, as if it did not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Miss Xiaoqian, everything has been done according to your instructions," Lin Shan smiled flatteringly, "I lured them into the painting wall." Na Ning Caichen said that he is the person who entrusted your dream, the true son of heaven, and will soon enter the painting wall and meet you. ”

"Very good," Nie Xiaoqian said with a faint smile.

"The little god has something unclear," Lin Shanshen said cautiously: "Since Grandma Liu believes that Ning Caichen is the Supreme Saint Soul, why don't you just overlord take a bow and attack Lanruo Temple and take him away?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian glanced at Lin Shanshen coldly, and the latter was so frightened that his face was as earthy: "The little god is speechless, and the girl Haihan is hopeful." ”

Nie Xiaoqian raised her head lightly and said: "That Yan Chixia has an extraordinary background, and that Chen Chong is even more mysterious, since Grandma Liu has handed over this task to me, I will be foolproof." As long as Ning Caichen is in the painting, I can take away his soul in the painting without knowing it. ”

"Wonderful! It's wonderful! Lin Shanshen immediately said with a smile on his face: "A soldier who surrenders without a fight!" The girl's wisdom is unparalleled, and she really deserves to be the leader of the grandmother Rakshasa ghost girl! ”

Nie Xiaoqian Gujing Wubo, she didn't take this fart to heart at all, she waved her water sleeves, and was about to leave, but suddenly heard a ghost crying wolf howl in the direction of Lanruo Temple.

"Ahh

This is Ning Caichen's voice!

In Lanruo Temple, Ning Caichen's howl was like a wolf's howl.

Yan Chixia, Chen Chong and others rushed over.

In the walled room, the door is closed, and the inside is latched.

Yan Chixia kicked down the door and yelled, "There are monsters? Where is it? ”

Ning Caichen was like a demon, banging his head against the wall, tears flowing, and crying: "A pillow of yellow sorghum dreams, full of bitter tears." My Xiaoqian, I've watched you for a day and a night, how do you get into the painting? Why haven't I been able to enter the door for a day? I want to have fellowship with your God, I want to have fellowship with your God! ”

The sky is thundering.

Everyone has a black line.

Yan Chixia went up, slapped the bow left and right and slapped twice, Ning Caichen's face was swollen like pig's liver, and she scolded: "Are you confused, obsessed, or stupid?" Nerd! Useless is a scholar! ”

Slap the protagonist's face hard!

The fat man gloated on the sidelines.

This Ning Caichen, with the halo of the protagonist, turned out to be unable to enter the painting, but instead made him crazy and confused, this person is a big loss.

Yan Chixia dragged Ning Caichen and was about to go out.

Ning Caichen's face was swollen after being pumped, but he still didn't give up, grabbed the door with his hand, and said violently: "Let me in!" I want to have sex with Nie Xiaoqian! I want to get into the painting and make a good story. I want to marry Nie Xiaoqian as a ghost wife, and the candles in the cave room! I want her to help me steal the title and change the title! I'm going to make it to the top! ”

Standing on a high place, overlooking Lanruo Temple, strategizing and winning thousands of miles, Nie Xiaoqian, looking at Ning Caichen, who looked crazy and kept shouting that he wanted to have a relationship with him, his eyes were dull for a while.

What about the good son of the turbidity?

What about the talent of good poetry and books?

What about the good and suave?

Destiny? The finishing touch? The Holy Soul?

I haven't fooled you yet, you're already in a daze.

Lin Shanshen wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and he was about to suffocate internal injuries on the side.

Nie Xiaoqian turned her head viciously and said sharply, "What are you looking at?"

Lin Shanshen was so frightened that he fled with a smoke.

Nie Xiaoqian looked at Ning Caichen, who was still drooling after being dragged away like a dead dog by Yan Chixia, and frowned deeply.

What's wrong with this?

Since the plan to enter the painting failed, then I had to change the course and find a way.

She disappeared in place.

In Lanruo Temple, Chen Chong relied on the technique of looking at qi and saw a touch of ghost qi on the high mountain in the distance.

Someone snooped.

Chen Chong was thoughtful.