"Childe, although the slave family is a ghost, the slave family's body is much more graceful than the little girl in your arms, and besides, the slave family's kung fu in serving men is first-class, so Childe doesn't want to try it?" The ghost in red continued to bewitch with a snort, and the sari slowly slid from her snow-like skin to her toes, and was carried away by the night wind.

Bo Yuan turned sideways, closing his eyes and not looking at her. The female ghost didn't give up, she approached him naked, her slender jade fingers gently slid across his arm, the back of his hand, and the tips of his fingers, and at the end of the day, she pulled his hand to her chest, and said coquettishly: "Childe, if you don't open your eyes and take a look, you don't know that the slave's heart is beating fast, it's about to jump out of the chest, can you help the slave press it, okay?"

"Huh!" Holding the fan, who was staring at her with a standing attitude, immediately felt that the hairs all over her body stood up, and goosebumps fell to the ground. But in the next moment, she heard the female ghost let out a terrible scream, and her body became blurred under a blinding bright light, and then turned into fragments of light and drifted away.

The fan saw it very clearly, the strong light burst out from Bo Yuan's palm, like a Xuanhuo and a red glow, in short, it was full of lethality, leaving no trace of emotion, without a trace of emotion.

At a side glance, I saw Bo Yuan frowning and closing his eyes, holding a fan, and asking heartlessly, "Don't you like women very much? How did you kill her? Could it be that because she's a female ghost, you dislike her?"

"Shut up! If you speak again, I'll throw you down." Bo Yuan's face was red, and the evil fire in his body was running wildly.

"If you don't say it, don't say it, what are you fierce?" Holding the fan and muttering, he hugged Bo Yuan tighter again, after all, if he fell from a height of ten zhang, he would be crippled if he didn't die. She didn't want to be missing an arm or leg at a young age, it would be so ugly!

The fleeting soft touch made Bo Yuan's heart startled, he felt the little mouth of the fan inadvertently rubbed his cheek, and her warm and tender little face was also attached to her neck, at this moment, she was like a docile little sheep, well-behaved and sensible pillow on his neck socket. It was at this moment that Bo Yuan was completely defeated, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to stroke her back, he said: "I don't mean to murder you, they are not good, you close your eyes, don't be bewitched by them."

"Hmm!" Holding the fan and being unconvinced, a pair of almond eyes opened widely, and everywhere she looked, except for the sartorie, it was flesh-colored, and a yellow gauze female ghost in front of her kept looking at her with a smile.

The yellow gauze female ghost was born with blue eyebrows, and Ying Ying raised her hand and shook a string of red gold and copper bells on her wrist with a smile. The crisp and rhythmic sound of the bell reached his ears, and the scene in front of him gradually became blurred, and his eyelids were heavy as if they had been filled with lead, and he fell asleep with his eyes closed in a few moments.

When I opened my eyes again, the fan was already in a room with Zhu Yong Biwa, surrounded by carved trees, rotten like brocade. Walking forward, you can see the bright red tulle hanging down to the beams of the room, and behind the tulle, you can vaguely see a group of uncaring women hugging a naked young man in the bath.

Lifting one veil after another, the fan slowly approached the young man with his back to her, and saw him hugging a pretty woman with misty eyes and crimson cheeks.

The beautiful woman gasped and grinded in the man's ears, two fair, slender arms tightly around his neck, her body rising and falling, even the water in the bath, and a series of shallow moans that made her blush and heartbeat. Seeing the fan walking over slowly, the woman blinked her misty eyes and said coquettishly, "I hate it, I've been seen!"

The man was doing physical work very hard, and reached out and pinched the other woman's chest before replying, "What are you afraid of, since she likes to watch, let her take a good look at you." As he spoke, he pushed the woman away from his arms, and then pulled another woman to straddle his lap and continue to work hard physically and mentally.

"Bo Yuan?" The fan exclaimed, she had already guessed the man's identity from the other party's voice.

Men are still immersed in the love of men and women, and they have no time to care about anything else. At this time, a bewitching woman appeared behind the bath, holding a fan and raising her eyes to take a closer look, and found that this person was the yellow gauze female ghost who rang the bell to herself.

When staring at her, the female ghost suddenly pulled out a dagger from her sleeve and stepped forward, holding the fan thinking that she was going to be unfavorable to herself, and looked vigilant to take out the jade fan, but listened to the female ghost's explanation

He said, "Don't panic, I'm here to help you."

Holding the fan with a blank face, not knowing what medicine she was selling in the gourd, twisting her eyebrows and pondering, she heard the female ghost continue in a low voice: "There is no good thing in this world, the man likes to mess with flowers and grass the most, and he likes the new and hates the old in his bones, Bo Qinglang should see one and kill the other, and then hurry up!" She gritted her teeth, her eyes were full of murderous intent, and although her face was full of hatred, she didn't start, but handed the dagger to the fan.

Only then did she understand that the female ghost wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, so she calmly took the dagger, and she said, "You are very right, but ...... I hate being led by the nose." Before he could finish speaking, the dagger had already pierced the chest of the yellow-gauze female ghost.

The female ghost lowered her eyes in astonishment, and saw the dagger inserted in her heart slowly pull out, and she covered her chest with her hand that was constantly bleeding, and wondered, "How come? Why aren't you affected by the Soul Catcher, you're already in my illusion?" Chinese Net

"Are you stupid? With such a wonderful picture, won't there be no drama to watch if I kill him? As for you......" Zhifan shook his head and said, "It's really annoying that you keep chattering, so don't blame me for hurting you."

"It shouldn't be like this, how could it be?" The female ghost muttered to herself, and after thinking hard for a while, she finally had an epiphany, "I understand, it's not that there is a problem with my soul chasing bell, it's that you don't have a heart at all."

Holding the fan and spreading his hands, with a mouth on you, whatever you want to say.

At this time, the female ghost suddenly laughed uncontrollably, her beautiful face gradually became hideous in the laughter, and the burn scars spread from the right side of her face to her whole body, and she shook the bell on her wrist with all her might.

The sound of jingling bells instantly drowned out the movement in the bath, and dozens of flower-like women in the pool also turned into hideous ghosts with open skin and flesh in an instant.

The pond swept over like a tsunami, and in a short time the houses shook violently under its swift attack. The female ghost of the yellow gauze waved her hand and threw the man in the pool at the foot of the fan, gritted her teeth and said, "I'll give you one last chance, either you kill him, or everyone will end up together......

Before the rest of the words could be spoken, her expression froze instantly, because the fan had moved in front of her at some point, and took advantage of her words to snatch the bell from her wrist, and its movements were as fast as lightning.

The fan shook the bell in his hand and sneered, "Even this thing wants to trap me, so just destroy it." The voice fell, and the bell had been deformed in her hand.

The yellow gauze female ghost still wanted to reach out to grab it, but it was obviously a step too late, her figure gradually faded away, and in the end, she didn't escape the fate of being scattered. The rest of the female ghosts also screamed as if they were greatly frightened and rushed towards the fan, but before they could get closer, their figures began to fade, everything around them faded at the speed of light, and the fan also fainted in a dizziness.

When he opened his eyes again, he was lying in the crook of Bo Yuan's arm, and there was loneliness all around, and the female ghost and the man in purple who had surrounded him had disappeared.

"Wake up." When Bo Yuan saw her wake up, his frowning brows finally relaxed, and the corners of his mouth gradually smiled.

When Boyuan closed his eyes, he suddenly heard a bell ringing, and he knew that the female ghosts were going to use the soul chasing bell to deal with him and the fan, so he kept reminding the fan to close his eyes, calm down, and turn a deaf ear. Which Cheng wanted to hold the fan and had already caught their way, Bo Yuan was angry and killed dozens of female ghosts one after another, but there were still a small number of female ghosts who took advantage of the chaos to escape, including the female ghost in yellow yarn, and the purple-clothed man who summoned a hundred ghosts.

Worried about the safety of the fan, Bo Yuan didn't plan to chase her, and when he tried to enter the fan's divine sense to wake her up, the fan woke up by himself. Bo Yuan was surprised and delighted, but unexpectedly, the fan pushed him away, and got up to avoid Lao Yuan, teasing, "Did you also enter the illusion just now? I saw you playing with them in the bath, phew! It's ......."

"Shut up! Don't talk nonsense!" Bo Yuan interrupted angrily, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire, and his voice was as cold as if it had been quenched ice, "Remember, everything you see is an illusion created by the Soul Chaser Bell, and it has nothing to do with me. Also, you have to stop mentioning this matter in the future, otherwise you will ......."

The fan was dissatisfied and retorted: "Otherwise? Can you still kill me?"

"You can try it

。」 Bo Yuan pressed forward step by step.

"Okay, okay, don't mention it." The fan hurriedly waved his hand and retreated, but he still couldn't hold back his broken thoughts, "It's the prince of the Heavenly Realm who is desolate and unreasonable, and he won't let people say it." Her voice grew lower and lower, as Bo Yuan looked at her as if he was about to overhead her.

Bo Yuan never cared what others thought of him, but when these unwarranted things came out of the mouth of the fan, he was inexplicably impetuous, and he didn't know how to make the fan believe in himself, so he could only pinch her jaw, force her to look directly into his eyes, and said coldly: "I repeat, I have never entered the illusion, and I have never done the things you said."

Holding the fan was stared at by him a little weakly, and hurriedly slapped his hand away, muttering: "I know, I know, it's just a joke, why are you so serious?"

Bo Yuan was still angry, and he explained to him again: "At first, I really thought that the man in the illusion was you, but when the female ghost threw him at my feet, I knew that he was not you, do you want to know why?" She grinned and sold off.

Hearing her say this, Bo Yuan's mood instantly improved a lot, and he replied to her arrogantly, "Because His Highness can't be so weak."

"Cut, if you're not weak, why do you rely on my arms all day?"

"Do you want me? You're going to be a baby and give me a try?"

Speaking of this, the fan had new doubts: "It's been more than a month, and I haven't seen you become an adult, why did you suddenly get bigger tonight?" She compared Bo Yuan's height when he was a baby, and looked at Bo Yuan's current height, with an unclear expression.