2nd Floor, Pingjiang Lane,

Qi Xuance snorted up, and at a glance he saw a beautiful woman standing by the window.

There are many types of beauties.

Or classical and graceful, or enthusiastic and unrestrained, or small jasper, or noble and elegant, the style is different......

And the delicate and beautiful woman in front of the window, who is about thirty years old, is a kind of charm that exudes from her bones.

The real flattery is by no means revealing clothes, let alone scratching the head, but a sense of distance.

She just stood there, with all kinds of charms at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, but she taught people to do everything they could to be elusive, sometimes icebergs, sometimes flames, only let people see through the autumn water, and it was difficult to kiss the fragrance.

As the saying goes: My Fair Lady, covet it. I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it.

That's about it.

"Mr. Qi ......"

The beautiful woman called Qi Xuance's name, her flaming red lips, and her breath was like an orchid.

Qi Xuance glanced at the beautiful woman's low-cut dress, took a deep breath, first put down the small suitcase, then moved over his sofa, and finally, placed the bamboo stool half a meter in front of him.

"What's the matter, let's sit down and talk slowly. With that, he sat down on the high couch by himself.

This position, this height, facing the bamboo bench is condescending, and no matter how attractive the scene is, you can see it at a glance.

The beautiful woman smiled, stepped on the carpet gracefully, sat down gently and softly, and her chest was seductively milky......

"Hmm-"

Qi Xuance's long and narrow eyes just casually swept towards the neckline of the beautiful woman, sniffing the faint breath of a light mature woman, his face was hot, and two nosebleeds gushed out.

The beautiful woman chuckled, covered her mouth with her bare hands, and gently handed over a handkerchief.

Qi Xuance took it unceremoniously and covered it directly on his nose, and the smell of a body aroma was really refreshing.

"The first time we met, I was offended. Qi Xuance muffled his voice and pointed to the collar on the beautiful woman's chest, "But it's too low, from my point of view, this round and this arc is so fierce and fierce......

The beautiful woman didn't care at all about the young newcomer Pingjiang Lane owner's words.

smiled with all kinds of charm, with bright eyes, and said softly: "Mr. Qi said that he laughed, Yelong's trip is specially for Pingjiang Lane to send invitations......

The beautiful woman said, placing a delicate roll of gold stickers on the coffee table.

Then he stood up, his smooth calves supporting the perfect curve, and the tight professional outfit was a thrilling and delicate bump.

Qi Xuance couldn't take his eyes off,

muttered, "That...... Sit down a little longer......" His eyes were fixed on the surging pairs.

The beautiful woman bowed slightly, "Yelong is looking forward to having a ......good conversation with Mr. Qi in the Immortal City," and then Tingting left.

After watching the high heels go downstairs, Qi Xuance slowly retracted his gaze, and then casually raised his hand, and Xiupa, who was full of charming body fragrance, was thrown into the trash.

Leisurely put your bipod on the bamboo bench,

Hands interlocked,

Qi Xuance's narrow eyes were clear and transparent......

"Isn't it pretty. "The thin old man somehow came out of the shadows, still carrying a thick blanket,

After thinking about it, he suddenly said: "You didn't pretend to be like it at all just now, there is a gap between your acting skills and Lao Tzu back then." ”

Qi Xuance pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Maybe the woman who invited you back then was not so beautiful......

"It's the same!"

This answer couldn't help but surprise Qi Xuance a little, and said, "No, then isn't she at least a hundred years old?"

"Hmph, why don't you want her to maybe not be human at all. "The thin old man is not shocking, and he is dying.

Qi Xuance narrowed his eyes and carefully recalled the temperament of this envoy of the Immortal City.

Glamorous and noble,

intellectual and seductive,

Two distinct sensations are packed into one perfect shell.

It's really contradictory and harmonious!

"Master, don't tease me, isn't it a human or a subspecies of hell?"

Qi Xuance is really a little unpredictable.

The thin old man rolled his eyes and scolded: "How can a wise outsider like Lao Tzu have such a stupid apprentice as you, is it possible that in your eyes there are no other creatures in the world except for the Hell subspecies?"

"Yes. ”

Qi Xuance pointed to the old wall in the room and said with a smile: "Aren't my sons so." ”

"Phew, they're just a bunch of monsters, you don't have to guess, the woman is undead. ”

The thin old man pointed out the woman's origin.

Qi Xuance instantly understood, and laughed.

The chaotic world is clearly divided, the world is in the upper space, and the hell is in the lower purgatory, in addition, there is another race in the world that is not up or down, which is the undead race.

The undead are not truly immortal, they are simply a group of long-lived species that exist between body and soul.

No one can tell where they came from, and for countless years, the undead have lived between the infernal species and humans, trying to act as mediators.

Of course, this kind of character is thankless - the infernal species disdain to make peace with lowly humans, and the stubborn humans even vow to kill all the infernal creatures that crawl to the earth.

But the undead are still happy to do it.

It is as if he is a messenger of peace and love, and he vigorously advocates symbiosis and coexistence.

"Okay. Qi Xuance slapped his palm, picked up the gold post on the coffee table, and said, "So, why did this older lady of the immortal city send me an invitation?"

"You're handsome. The old man slipped out of the wicker chair and sat down.

"It's still not as handsome as Master. ”

Qi Xuance said, and the two of them laughed shamelessly at the same time.

The thin old man happily rubbed the armrest, laughed for a while, and then coughed: "...... This is the custom of the Immortal City, and every time the four Demon Hunter Sanctuaries change owners, they send invitations to indicate their neutrality. ”

Qi Xuance turned over the gold post and looked at it, it was made of pure gold, and it depicted a towering city with wings on it, which seemed to be the so-called immortal city.

"It turns out that our Pingjiang Lane is still one of the four major demon hunting holy places, but is this holy place a little miserable, and if the building collapses one day, will it be a shame?"

The thin old man scolded with a smile: "You little bastard, can't you hope for something good? Don't worry, the sky is falling, and the building is here." ”

These words are plain and bland, but in the light wind and clouds, there is a momentum of turning a blind eye to everything and who else is self-serving.

Qi Xuance gave a thumbs up and said, "Master is Master, the inadvertent is so eclectic, in vain, you always have an idea, should I go to this immortal city or not?"

The thin old man made a comfortable trip, grabbed an adult magazine casually, squinted and said: "It's okay to go, the little girls of the undead clan are still quite emotional, and they want to fight Lao Tzu overnight...... Hey, hey, hey......"

Qi Xuance rolled his eyes, from domineering to obscene, his unreliable master switched freely, and secretly said that he was disrespectful to the old, and was about to speak, but saw a small ink-colored card flying over.

"Go is to go, but get it done before you go. ”

The card is very small, similar to playing cards, the material is jet black, and the reverse side is a vast red blood land.

As for the front,

It depicts a man in a trench coat with bleeding eyes......

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