Everyone was shocked, and even the owner of the farmhouse, with my dagger hand, stopped. When they looked back, there was no one behind them. So the owner of the farmhouse raised the dagger in his hand again, and at this time he remembered the voice behind him, and turned back still empty.

A faint fragrance rushes into the nose like fine wine in summer, and it is intoxicating. At this time, he sniffed his nose and said, "Shanshan, this fragrance doesn't look like it belongs to you, right?" ”

Xu Jiashan also sniffed after hearing Summer's words, and replied, "No, I used Chanel's encounter tenderness, which is like the fragrance of roses." ”

The owner of the farmhouse saw that Xia and Xu Jiashan were chatting about ignoring their existence, and roared angrily, "What are you talking about? They are all dying people, and what perfume do you have the heart to talk about here? ”

"No, don't you smell the scent?" Summer said pretending to be innocent.

"I didn't, you give me death."

The owner of the farmhouse angrily waved the dagger but was blocked by He Yu, she looked back and forth, and said, "No, there is indeed a fragrance, neither on me nor on Shanshan." ”

"What are you talking about, don't be fooled by these two guys." The owner of the farmhouse was puzzled and persuaded.

"No, there is." He Yu replied seriously.

In fact, the owner of the farmhouse also asked about such a fragrance, but he thought that this fragrance was from Xu Jiashan. He is different from Summer, there is Xu Jiashan, a female tyrant, by his side in Summer, and he is influenced by Xu Jiashan in Summer, so he can naturally distinguish the smell of many perfumes. And the owner of the farmhouse first of all, perfume was not popular in his time, in fact, after he was released from prison, one lived in the countryside, how could he tell it without using it? So in the summer, these scents they talk about, in fact, there is no difference in his nose.

"It's not you, it's not this woman, is there anyone else here?" The owner of the farmhouse pointed to Xu Jiashan and said.

"Are you talking about Hongu?" After the owner of the farmhouse finished speaking, the same voice from earlier came from above their heads.

After the four of them heard this voice, He Yu and Xu Jiashan both showed horror, because at this time, in this place, in this location, there was only one kind of person who could appear quietly, and to be precise, she was not a person. They all looked up, only to see that the ghost was wearing a yellow embroidered phoenix Bixia Luo, a pink smoke gauze skirt that dragged the floor, a soft yarn with Luo Cui in his hand, a jasper dragon and phoenix hairpin in the wind bun and fog sideburns, and the green temples were thick with the smell of spring smoke. Looking at her face, she is smiling and smiling, fragrant and wet, clear and jade, hot spring water is slippery and creamy, her eyes are cut with autumn water, her ten fingers are plucked with spring onions, and her wine color is gradually fading.

This kind of beauty is rare in the world, so much so that Xia and the owner of the farmhouse completely ignore Xu Jiashan and He Yu beside him, and are fascinated by their beauty. If you can feel the yin energy on her body, Xia really thinks that she is a fairy descending to earth.

After the farmhouse was pushed by He Yu, he came back to his senses and said loudly, "Bold and demonic, how dare you pretend to be a ghost in front of this mage?" ”

After hearing this, the female ghost rolled up her sleeves to hide her face and smiled, and said, "This palace is originally a ghost, why do you turn around and make ghosts." ”

"How dare you tease me, and see that I don't accept you." The owner of the farmhouse took out a magic weapon from his backpack and said to the female ghost.

All ghosts and monsters are more or less panicked when they see these things, but the female ghost is not in a hurry, slowly falling from the sky, standing still, gently brushing her sleeves and knocking down the magic weapon in the hand of the farmhouse owner, and said, "You little Taoist, this palace has been a thousand years of soul dispersion, what can you do with this magic weapon?" ”

"You ・・・・・・" The owner of the farmhouse saw the female ghost knock his magic weapon to the ground with a flick of his fingers, and it was so so powerful that he couldn't even speak.

Looking at the summer now, I am still intoxicated by the beauty of the female ghost. After Xu Jiashan saw it, she pinched it Summer's shoulder, and said with a strong sense of vinegar, "What do you see?" Is there an old lady who looks good? ”

"Why not, you listen to what people say, look at yourself, the old lady and the old lady are talking about it." Summer said bitterly as she clutched her arm.

The female ghost saw that the owner of the farmhouse didn't dare to act rashly for the time being, and heard the movement here in the summer, so she walked to the side of the summer with Qianqianyu, and bowed humbly, "The concubine sees the emperor." ”

"Your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty?"

When everyone heard what the female ghost said, they all cried out in surprise, and even Summer was frightened and asked, "Your Majesty?" You just called me the emperor? ”

After Xia finished saying to the female ghost, she turned around and pinched Xu Jiashan's face and asked, "Did I hear me right?" I'm not dreaming, am I? She was just calling me the emperor? ”

Xu Jiashan pushed away Summer's hand and said a little angrily, "How do you know if you have a dream, I want to pinch your own face." ”

"She was just calling you the emperor." Han said affirmatively in the body of summer.

"Hey, I didn't expect me to be here today." Summer said triumphantly, obviously forgetting the danger beside him, forgetting He Yu and the farmhouse owner who were standing opposite him.

The female ghost kept the lowly saluting movement for a long time, her body trembled and couldn't resist it, she said in a weak and pitiful voice, "Your Majesty, do you let the concubine kneel like this all the time?" ”

Summer looked at the female ghost, and after thinking about the plot in the TV series, she straightened her chest and waved her hand, and said, "Aifei, let's be flat." ”

"Still love the concubine? Do you really think you are the emperor? After Xu Jiashan heard Summer's words, she twisted his ears vigorously and said.

"It hurts・・・・・ it hurts・・・・・・ it hurts・・・・・・ let it go." Summer covered her ears and begged for mercy.

"Bold slave, dare to treat the emperor like this?" The female ghost glared at Xu Jiashan and scolded.

The owner of the farmhouse was furious when he listened to their conversation, he took out his most powerful magic weapon from his backpack, and said sharply to the female ghost, "What age is this still the emperor, see if I don't beat you today." ”

This is the money sword passed to him by the master of the farmhouse owner, and this sword has slain countless ghosts. After chanting the incantation, he threw the money sword into the air. Its sword body turned into countless flaming sharp swords, suspended above the female ghost's body, arranged in the form of five elements of gossip.

After the farmhouse owner finished reciting the incantation, he slammed his palm on the ground, and countless sharp swords fell one after another, passing through the female ghost's chest, and then turning back when he was about to touch the ground.

The owner of the farmhouse looked at the female ghost and said proudly, "Even if you are a thousand-year-old female ghost, you have to be scattered again today." ”