Qiao Mena looked around, the back of her neck was cold, she suddenly looked back, turned her head to look behind her, and a pale and bloodless woman's face appeared in her eyes.

The female ghost was cloaked, her eyes were red like blood, her tongue was more than a meter long, a weird smile was raised at the corner of her mouth, and she was wearing a tattered and leaky red dress, staring at Qiao Mena with her head tilted.

The two of them were ten centimeters apart, their eyes facing each other, their eyes wide, time seemed to stand still, and the air seemed to be suffocated, as silent as death.

"Oh, my God, what the hell!" Jomena wailed, her eyes rolling and fainting.

The female ghost's figure flickered, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and flew into Qiao Mena's forehead.

Qiao Mena suddenly burst out, fluttering to the ground, she laughed wildly, the corners of her mouth raised a strange arc, took the bath towel to dry her blonde hair, sat in front of the dresser, and said excitedly: "I haven't been on for a long time, I'm a little unaccustomed, I think my sister was a courtesan, the top brand!"

In the underground garage!

Duan Lang scrubbed the cab, looked up at the broken sunroof, and said depressedly: "I have to send the 4S shop to repair the car tomorrow, the bumper is broken, the bulletproof sunroof is broken, and the body has a lot of scratches, it seems that it needs to be overhauled once!"

Light footsteps sounded at the door, Duan Lang turned his head to look, Qiao Mena was wearing silk pajamas, taking enchanting catwalks, humming a little song.

Qiao Mena grabbed Duan Lang's hand, pulled him out of the car, raised her head proudly, and said coquettishly: "Dance with me!"

Duan Lang nodded, grabbed Qiao Mena's bee waist, and said with a dry smile: "That...... I don't know how to ballroom dance. ”

"Sister will take you!" Qiao Mena's voice fell, and she took Duan Lang to start dancing, singing melodious old songs in her mouth, and her beautiful singing echoed in the underground garage.

"The south wind blows coolly, and the nightingale cries sadly,

The flowers are all in a dream, only the night is fragrant, revealing the fragrance,

I love the night, and I love the nightingale singing......"

The two danced, jumping all the way back to the living room from the underground garage, Duan Lang was relaxed, Qiao Meina, who was close at hand, had a good figure to burst, so beautiful that she broke through the sky, her singing voice was round, her voice was sweet and transparent, and her Mandarin was even more standard than him, it was amazing!

"Sister is beautiful, don't you like it?" Qiao Mena leaned on Duan Lang's shoulder and said resentfully.

"I like it!" Duan Lang said without thinking.

"I like you too, your eyes are so bright, I want to taste it. Jomena licked the corners of her mouth.

"Mina's eyes are the most beautiful, shining like sapphires. Duan Lang said.

"Close your eyes and don't speak, feel it slowly, and leave it to my sister below!" Qiao Mena said coquettishly.

Duan Lang's heart bloomed, he closed his eyes obediently, Qiao Meina's eyes flashed sharply, her sapphire eyes instantly turned red like blood, her blonde hair was windless, and her whole body was full of yin energy, and she wrapped her arms around Duan Lang's neck and blocked Duan Lang's mouth.

A feeling of suffocation came, Duan Lang's brain froze, the strength of his body continued to drain, a series of system alarms sounded, and the little fairy screamed anxiously.

"Ding Dong! Red alert, found a red-clothed ghost, with a combat power of three thousand, the host was attacked by a red-clothed ghost, and the yang energy passed quickly, extremely dangerous!"

"Ding Dong! Death alert, after three minutes, the host will be sucked into scum, please fight back immediately!"

Duan Lang raised his hand and slapped a palm, causing Qiao Mena to take three steps back, and the two separated in an instant, glaring at each other.

After refining the body with dragon blood and eating dragon meat, Duan Lang's body was strong and his yang energy was as strong as the sea.

In the eyes of the red-clothed ghost, a normal strong man will be sucked dry in just three seconds, Duan Lang insisted for a minute, and he was unscathed, and his yang energy was still vigorous, as if it was a once-in-a-lifetime delicacy.

Qiao Mena's beautiful eyes lit up, spit out a tongue more than a meter long, and the corners of her mouth were not fully added, staring at Duan Lang greedily, laughing unscrupulously.

"You don't have to worry about it, I won't kill you, I'm going to slowly absorb your yang energy, and then eat up your flesh little by little, there is no bone residue left, you are really a delicacy, mouth-watering, I can't wait to swallow it in one bite!"

Duan Lang opened the perspective eye, looked at the demon mirror in his left hand, and the seven-star money sword in his right hand, Qiao Mena's yin qi was swirling in his sight, and the yin qi enveloped his whole body, and at first glance, he was a ghost.

Under the reflection of the demon mirror, Qiao Mena disappeared, in front of her was a pale and bloodless woman's face, the woman was as beautiful as a flower, her pretty face was feminine and charming, revealing a strange beauty, the red-clothed ghost must be the best stunner in a million miles before her death, but unfortunately she turned into a ghost, and it no longer matches the past style!

"What a ghost is a beautiful woman!" Duan Lang sighed.

"Who doesn't want to be reincarnated, but they just died too unjustly and became a ghost, and they have no chance to be reincarnated!"

Qiao Mena wanted to speak and stopped, and said with her teeth and claws: "It's useless to tell you, stinky boy, just be caught, as my plate of Chinese food!"

"Come out of Sister Mina's body, you want to get up, come and get on me!" Duan Lang was not afraid.

There was a gust of wind blowing in the living room, Qiao Mena's figure flickered, standing opposite Duan Lang, her claws were as fast as lightning, she grabbed Duan Lang's throat, and with a hard force, she was about to strangle Duan Lang to death.

"It's a good time!" Duan Lang suddenly made a move, and the seven-star money sword burst out with golden light, smashing into Qiao Mena's heart.

There was a muffled sound, Qiao Mena didn't move, and the red-clothed ghost was smashed out of her body.

Duan Lang passed through the air, and the seven-star money sword burned with flames, and pulled at Qiao Mena, to protect her body, and not to let the powerful ghost go on again.

How could the red-clothed ghost be willing, the ghost suddenly flickered, fused into Qiao Mena's body again, and pushed away Duan Lang's big hand, and then took three steps back.

"I know, you like little foreign girls, and you're afraid that I will destroy my body!"

Qiao Mena looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, staring at Duan Lang with a smile, picked up the silk nightgown, stepped on the coffee table with her little feet, hooked her fingers defiantly, and said jokingly: "Stinky boy, come and beat me, there is a kind of come and kill me, see who has a heartache!"

Duan Lang's head was full of black lines, so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, the red-clothed ghost was so shameless, he leaned over Qiao Mena and made him throw a mouse trap, not daring to release the magic flame, for fear of burning Qiao Mena.

"Ghosts are so shameless, you broke through my worldview, you must have been a bewitching slut when you were alive. ”

Duan Lang was helpless, he had an extra flame spirit rune in his hand, this thing was used to fight ghosts, and the red-clothed ghost must be beaten out of Qiao Meina's body, otherwise it would be easy to be crooked.

Qiao Mena was furious, and said angrily: "You are a bewitching slut, Miss Ben was the top courtesan of Paramount before her death, and she has always been clean, if she hadn't met a scumbag and cheated me out of all my money, I wouldn't have hanged myself." ”

Duan Lang's eyes lit up, and he smiled evilly: "Eldest sister, let's negotiate, I'll help you find the scumbag, just don't pester my woman!"

Qiao Mena snorted coldly: "Miss Ben is not an idiot, it has been eighty years, and that scumbag has long since died, where can you find it!" As soon as the words fell, she suddenly stretched out her long tongue and wrapped it around Duan Lang's neck, and began to strangle like a python.