"Slut!" Yan Xi's eyes were full of madness and anger, and his hand pinched the young man's chin fiercely, and the naked eye could see that the skin of the young man's chin instantly turned red.

Yan Ji seemed to see it too, so she shook off the young man's chin fiercely.

"You care so much about your brother, you can come to bed tonight." Yan Ji sneered.

"Your Highness." The young man's eyebrows knocked slightly, and he slowly got up and retreated.

Sangli: ......

So what's the point of Yan Xi stopping her to watch this scene?

"Master Sang, this hall likes gentle, well-behaved and obedient male pets." Yan Xi held her hands and smiled slightly.

"Okay." Sang Li nodded, "The subordinates will choose well." ”

Sang Li didn't know if this was the Ma Wei that Yan Xi gave her, anyway, she didn't feel anything.

However, Sang Li was finally able to retreat with Ning Xiaoji.

Inside the room, Sang Li was holding a layer of booklets, which originally looked so thin that she thought there were not many people, but when she opened it, it instantly became ten meters long.

Sangli: ......

I was going to take a serious look at it, but there are so many, so if it's like this, let's just send it away.

Sang Li threw aside the booklet of choosing a husband and began to dispel the resentment of the eight ghosts, and she chose the drunkard of the fifth layer first.

Her fingers touched the Nine Towers pattern slightly, and her active consciousness went to the fifth layer.

The eight ghosts seemed to notice her coming in again and started chattering again.

"Hey, will you get some people to come in and play with us?"

"Slut, we're bored, now that you've contracted the Nine Ghost Tower, no one has come in by mistake."

"Hey, stinky woman, deaf? Don't answer us? ”

……

Sangli automatically blocked the sound of the other layers.

She came to the fifth floor.

Since I have the Heart of Taling, I don't have to be afraid of not being able to get out.

On the fifth floor, Sang Li searched around, and finally found the blurred white shadow in mid-air.

Sang Li couldn't see his face clearly, nor could he see his clothes clearly, and the drunkard was like a blurry white shadow floating in the air.

"Well, hello." Kumari tried to say hello.

The white shadow floated in the air, heard Sang Li's voice, stopped slowly, and suddenly came to Sang Li's eyes, almost scaring Sang Li half to death.

Sang Li only saw the appearance of the white shadow at this time, dressed in thin white clothes, with upright and delicate facial features, but pale as a zombie, and the two beads were also extremely round, as if they were nailed to the eye sockets and would not turn.

His black hair was scattered and dragged directly to the soles of his feet, and it was extremely messy.

"You brought me wine?" The drunkard's voice was hoarse, as if with the blur of a hangover, and a little torn, with a ghostly sound and a ghostly hollowness.

"Do you have any grievances? I can take you to fulfill your dreams and eliminate resentment. Sang Li's formula is fair, and she feels like a pyramid scheme.

The drunkard stood, his body overflowing with cold air, he knew why Sang Li came here to say this to him, he didn't want to be killed by other resentful ghosts.

But after 10,000 years, he still seems to have forgotten it.

“…… I want to go and drink the spirits of the Western Wilderness City once. The drunkard was silent for a long time, and finally said this.

Sang Li smiled slightly: "Okay." ”

Sang Li is out of the Nine Ghost Tower, and sure enough, negotiating with the drunkard is not so tiring, after all, the drunkard is different from other ghosts, the resentment of other ghosts is too heavy, and the drunkard is more free.

She unfolded the map, the city of the Western Desolation was in the western part of the Gods and Demons Continent, where most of the scattered demon clans were entrenched.

That's a long way off.

Sang Li can only be put aside first, why don't you ask the other floors? She still didn't ask about the first few floors.

So she went to the sixth floor to have a look.

As soon as she stepped onto the sixth floor, she suddenly stepped into the drama theater.

The idiot is watching the show again.

And as soon as she came in, there was a demented ghost next to her.

The woman's eyes were obsessed, she seemed to know that Sang Li was open, and she smiled and said, "You see, An Zhi treats her so infatuated, and she is crazy." It would be nice if An Zhi was mine, but it's a pity that he is just a character in the play. ”

Sang Li felt that this sentence was a little familiar, rubbing, she had just come here that day, and the idiot seemed to say the same thing to her.

Sure enough, the idiot below repeated the same words as before, and the stuck points were exactly the same as before.

Sang Li has to reply like last time.

"Ahem, is there anything you'd like to accomplish?" Sang Li finally asked.

The idiot was still chattering, and Sang Li thought she would have to ask a few times, but who knew that the idiot replied unusually quickly.

"I want Anzhi!" The ghost's eyes widened, and his eyeballs were almost full, and after a while, they were really full.

The corners of Sang Li's mouth twitched slightly, her delicate and beautiful face was a little worried, and she said slowly: "An Zhi is a character in the play. ”

"I don't care! I'm going to be safe! The ghost's voice sharpened.

Wipe.

Sang Li is embarrassed, the idiot can simply wear the book directly, but that's impossible, maybe she still needs her?

"I'll create a script for you." Sang Li said slowly, "Do you want to think about it, you are the heroine, and An Zhi is the hero." ”

The idiot suddenly became shy, curled his hair with his fingers, and grinned: "If your script satisfies me, I am willing to sink into your script." ”

"Hmm." Sang Li said yes, but he went out in a somewhat complicated mood.

Is the obsession the ultimate in infatuation? Although he clearly knew that it was a fake script, he was willing to sink and sink soberly.

But so what if such an infatuated wish can be fulfilled?

Sang Li sighed, and began to pick up the ability to write again.

However, there is a kind of bamboo slip in the cultivation world.,You can directly put what you think into the bamboo slip.,Soon a plot came out.,But she didn't take it to the idiot at the first time.,She has to prune it again.。

So after she put it away.

Suddenly, someone entered the yard.

As soon as her divine sense probed, she found that it was Yan Xi's right-hand man, the man who brought Sang Li over before, this person followed Yan Qing and served behind Yan Xi, but it didn't seem that the person he was working for was actually not the same person.

After all, Yan Xi has not led troops to fight, and many lands of the Yama Demon Emperor were defeated by Yan Qing, which is also the most heartbreaking place for Yan Xi, she has never been on the battlefield, so Yan Qing, a madman, doesn't know when to turn her face, she won't get anything.

"Master Soldier!" The man shouted outside, "My subordinates have something to report." ”

Sang Li opened the door and came out, the black skirt set off a slight arc, she walked out, not to mention, her black clothes really fit the aesthetics of the demon world, completely integrated into this environment, without any sense of disobedience.

"What's the matter?" Sang Li asked suspiciously.

"The candidates in the booklet have been lined up in the front hall, please take a look at the military division." The man said slowly.

Sang Li narrowed his eyes: "There are hundreds of people here." ”

"Yes." The man nodded, "Your Highness said that you will let the military advisor filter out dozens of people first, and the rest will be chosen by Your Highness." ”

Mulberry: "Oh. ”

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