Chapter 137: The Hanging Neck Ghost Reappears

Jiang Mengyuan's clothes were taken off by Liu Zigui, and Liu Zigui's clothes were also taken off by Liu Zigui, and at the moment when he kissed Jiang Mengyuan's lips, Liu Zigui felt that this was wrong, but he didn't stop, and continued to kiss. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Mengyuan refused at first, but then she didn't refuse, when she saw Liu Zigui performing Taoism for the first time, she was wet with excitement, and she had a special emotion for Liu Zigui, and later she was even more in love when she was in the Ghost King Dojo, she thought about getting along with Liu Zigui, but that day she heard that Jiang Yanran and Liu Zigui were reconciled, and she felt sad.

At the beginning, Jiang Mengyuan thought about taking Liu Zigui back from Jiang Yanran's hands, but then after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was not good, his sisterhood with Jiang Yanran had been more than ten years, and it was not cost-effective to give up more than ten years of sisterhood for the sake of Liu Zigui, who had just known Liu Zigui for less than a year, so he gave up.

But just when the hand was grabbed by Liu Zigui in his hand, the extinguished flame burned again, the whole body was hot, and the whole body was weak and weak, but the sisterhood of more than ten years still wanted her to stick to the last line of defense.

But in the end, Jiang Mengyuan still lost, she was broken by the great friendship that Liu Zigui said, Jiang Mengyuan thought, since we are good friends, we have a great friendship, even if we are enemies of the whole world, are we not afraid, afraid of going to bed?

Jiang Mengyuan waited until Liu Zigui put her on the bed, and when the little monk broke through her city wall, Jiang Mengyuan was confused again, how could he have maintained his body for more than ten years, why did he just hand it over to an outsider to play with at will, watching his proud breasts change into various shapes in the hands of others, why didn't he feel disgusted, but still had a strong sense of excitement?

The body is getting hotter and hotter, the excess heat is transmitted to the mind, the head becomes dizzy, and he can't think anymore, there is an indescribable touch on the body, Jiang Mengyuan couldn't help moaning, and later, Jiang Mengyuan simply gave up thinking.

Jiang Yanran's chest is very similar to the bamboo shoots that break out of the ground in spring, tall and pointed, skin like jade, with aura, it can also be said to be the Buddha nature that others say, and in contact with it, Liu Zigui feels like walking in the clouds, but Jiang Yanran is active, always with a strong hurricane, blowing Liu Zigui dizzy.

Jiang Mengyuan's chest is like a steaming white steamed bun that has just come out of the cage, soft and soft, round and white, with a fragrance, it will always capture Liu Zigui in the slightest subtleties, and he is deeply unable to extricate himself, like a gurgling stream in summer, lying naked in it, letting the clear stream flow over his body, the subtle trembling in it makes the soul soft, which is why Liu Zigui feels that it is wrong to combine with Jiang Mengyuan, and he has to continue the union.

This union under the banner of great friendship lasted for a long time, until Jiang Mengyuan said, no, there is no strength, and if you want to combine again, you will die.

Liu Zigui didn't want Jiang Mengyuan to die, so he ended the union and held Jiang Mengyuan in his arms. Jiang Mengyuan lay quietly in Liu Zigui's arms for a while, relieved himself, and asked, "Do you have a sense of guilt?" ”

Liu Zigui thought about it seriously, his guilt was really not strong, but he couldn't say it, and he didn't want to deceive Jiang Mengyuan, so he had to keep quiet.

Without hearing Liu Zigui's answer, Jiang Mengyuan himself continued: "I feel guilty, and there is a deep sin, are you going to go down to the eighteenth layer of hell after I die, what kind of punishment such as swords, mountains and fires, tongues, and oil pots have to be given to me more than a dozen times to let me go?" ”

After the intensity, all that came was indescribable emptiness, Jiang Mengyuan began to think about it, Liu Zigui hugged Jiang Mengyuan tightly, and said: "What nonsense are you talking about, with me, how can you let you go to hell, even if you are guilty and someone goes to hell to be punished, that's me, it's not your turn, you've been too tired lately, don't think nonsense, sleep well!" ”

Jiang Mengyuan also wondered why he had such thoughts, and then exhaustion hit him like a tide, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Jiang Mengyuan slept, but Liu Zigui didn't sleep, because a guest came to the living room, and he was going to greet him.

Liu Zigui got up quietly, put a spell in the room to prevent ghosts from harassing Jiang Mengyuan, and then walked lightly to the living room, where a figure hung on the headlamp, swaying there, it was the hanging neck ghost who had disappeared for many days.

Liu Zigui's eyes narrowed and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Not long ago, in order to inquire about Zhang Xin's whereabouts, Liu Zigui went to the dormitory to look for the hanging neck ghost Li Feng, but he searched and searched, but he didn't find anything, but he didn't expect him to appear here.

The hanging neck ghost Li Feng jumped down from the headlight and said, "I felt that the place where I used to live was in danger, so I ran away, and then I felt your breath, so I followed." ”

Liu Zigui frowned and asked, "Can you leave the dormitory?" Dangerous breath? Do you feel like someone is trying to harm you? ”

The hanging neck ghost Li Feng swayed, shot an apple from the coffee table, put it under his nose and sucked it vigorously, and then said, "Why can't I get out of there, I'll run away." As he spoke, he glanced at Liu Zigui with a strange face, and then said: "Is someone trying to harm me, I don't know, anyway, I'm dead, I don't care." ”

The life span has not arrived, and the ghost who ended his life is called a ghost who died in vain, such a ghost will generally be trapped in the place of death, and the hang-necked ghost Li Feng can actually leave at will, which made Liu Zigui look at Li Feng a few more times.

"So you say you feel the danger?" Liu Zigui asked.

Li Feng, the hanger-necked ghost, said: "I don't know if that feeling is called danger, and I can't find other words to describe it, but I feel uncomfortable staying there, and instinctively urges me to get out of there." ”

At this moment, Liu Zigui felt that Liu Feng's hanging neck ghost was a little difficult, but the questions that should be asked still had to be asked.

"Do you remember a man named Zhang Xin?"

Li Feng rolled his eyes, couldn't see a bit of black, and then said, "Zhang Xin, who is it?" Should I recognize? ”

Liu Zigui stared at Li Feng with his eyes, and said in a tough tone: "Think about it carefully? ”

Li Feng seemed to be a little afraid of Liu Zigui, Liu Zigui said that he wanted him to think, he really thought about it, and when he thought about it, he felt a headache, as if someone was beating his bag with a sledgehammer, and his mouth made a terrible scream.

"What's wrong with you, Li Feng?" Liu Zigui called, but it had no effect.

Li Feng was really in pain, rolling on the floor of the living room with his head in his hands, knocking over the table and hitting the chair, his body became more and more illusory, as if it was about to dissipate in the next moment.

Liu Zigui secretly said that it was not good, and immediately pinched the Dharma seal, walked to Li Feng's side, printed his fingerprint on Li Feng's eyebrows, and read in his mouth: "Heaven and earth are infinite, yin and yang have laws, yin comes and spirits gather, and they are as urgent as laws!" Chi! ”

As soon as the words fell, a cold wind blew out of thin air, gathered around Li Feng, and then burrowed into Li Feng's ghost body, and the illusory figure gradually condensed. (To be continued.) )