Su Fan came to the hall of the fine house and sat cross-legged on the futon, feeling unprecedentedly relaxed.

After tossing and turning in the area controlled by the ghost clan for so long, I finally came back, and I was still comfortable here, and I didn't have to worry about any danger at all.

Su Fan took out the red clay stove and tea set, and just wanted to make a pot of spiritual tea for himself, when he heard a "whoosh", Sister Zhen rushed out of the best ghost vessel on his waist.

She took the tea set in Su Fan's hand and got busy with her hands and feet.

Sister Zhen has been kicking her nose more and more recently, how can she still have a trace of ghost slave awareness, but he doesn't bother to talk about her, so let her go.

Su Fan is nostalgic for the old, Sister Zhen has been with him for so many years, and he has long regarded her as his family.

"Master, let's have tea......"

At this time, Sister Zhen poured him a cup of spiritual tea, and then placed the teacup in front of him.

Su Fan took a sip of the teacup, then closed his eyes and tasted the aroma of the spiritual tea, feeling that this spiritual tea was much better than before.

There is a lot to pay attention to when drinking tea, and tea, environment and mood are indispensable.

In the past, he was in an enemy situation, and it was impossible for him to relax completely like he did now, and drinking tea must have been a little less meaningful.

At this time, Sister Zhen picked up the teapot and refilled a cup for him, and then came over greasy and crookedly, put her arms around him, and rested her head on his shoulder.

"Master, I miss Sasha......"

Su Fan took a sip of tea, and then sighed secretly.

Lao Tzu also thought, what a good girl, do you think I am willing to let her go.

"Then next time I see Rossa, I'll let you follow her......"

Sister Zhen was suddenly excited when she heard this, raised her head and shook it violently a few times, like shaking a rattle.

"That's not good, I'm your ghost slave, for the rest of my life, unless my master makes me annihilated, I won't leave my master's ...... if I am killed."

After Sister Zhen finished speaking, she leaned her head on his shoulder and rubbed it vigorously a few times.

Su Fan was amused by her, and said: "You said that you don't practice every day, do you want to be a ghost king for the rest of your life, if you look at other people's yakshas, you haven't seen him lazy, how can it be like you don't do it all day......"

"Master, I know that my qualifications are poor, if it weren't for the master's love for me, how could I break through the ghost king......"

Su Fan sighed in his heart, it seems that Sister Zhen can still carry it clearly, her qualifications are similar to herself, and the ghost king in this life is afraid that it has come to an end.

Fortunately, the ghost will never die, and the ghost king doesn't have to worry about Shouyuan, she can do whatever she wants in the future.

Even if you stop cultivating in the realm of the ghost king, you can keep it by your side, and you can usually relieve your boredom.

Recently, Sister Zhen has always been greasy and crooked with him, and I guess I also thought of this layer.

Now that he has broken through the realm of Yuanying, and Sister Zhen knows that there will be no achievements in the future, she will definitely not be able to keep up with her pace, probably because she is afraid that he will not want her one day.

Thinking of this, Su Fan smiled bitterly.

"Okay, it's useless for you to cultivate with broken qualifications, in the future, you will accompany the master to relieve your boredom, as long as I don't die, you will accompany me for the rest of my life......"

Sister Zhen was immediately excited when she heard this, and tears fell from her eyes in a pair of watery ghost eyes.

Although the ghost body has no tears, when it reaches the realm of the ghost king, it can evolve into tears according to the mood of the ghost cultivator.

Su Fan reached out and wiped her eyes for Sister Zhen, and then patted her little head.

"Don't always think cranky in the future, put away all your little thoughts, and the master will not discard your ......"

Sister Zhen looked at Su Fan with teary eyes, nodded heavily, and then leaned her head into his arms crookedly.

Su Fan looked down at her, shook his head with a smile, and took a sip of the teacup.

In the evening, after lunch, he lay down and went to sleep, and he had been adrift in the enemy-occupied area for several months, and he had to open half his eyes even to sleep.

It's rare to get a good night's sleep now, so I fell asleep not long after lying down.

Not long after Su Fan fell asleep, he suddenly woke up, but the surrounding scenery had completely changed.

At this moment, he was in an extremely luxurious palace, with tall stone pillars supporting a huge circular vault, on which various exotic beasts such as dragons and phoenixes were slowly circling, looking extremely magnificent.

The palace was empty, the golden crystal ground clearly showed the reflection of the strange beasts in the sky, and there was only a cyan ink jade bed in the hall, and Su Fan was lying on it at this time, and he could clearly feel a sense of coolness.

He sat up from the black jade bed and looked around, although the palace was large, it was surrounded by a thick fog, and it was impossible to see the scene outside the palace.

At this time, a figure walked out of the dense fog, and Su Fan immediately frowned, because he was a little familiar with the person who came.

The person who came was a woman with a graceful posture, only a cloud veil sheltered her body, and her head was covered with green silk in a bun, which was fixed with a hosta.

She was born with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, apricot face and peach cheeks, lips like embroidery, and skin like condensation, like a fairy spirit, with a point of delicate and graceful.

It can be described as charming and charming.

Su Fan smiled bitterly to himself, this should be the deity of the witch god Aji, no wonder it looks familiar.

Because when she and her doppelganger Ah Guo were arguing, she didn't know why, every time her passion burned to the point that she was about to explode, her face would turn into this.

In the past few days, the witch god would chat with him from time to time, but Su Fan didn't care about her at all, no matter what she said, he wouldn't answer.

Seeing that Su Fan didn't pay attention to her at all, this girl actually came to the door through a dream.

The witch god Aji walked to the bed of Moyu and glanced at Su Fan with a smile.

"This is where I usually rest, how does it feel......"

To be honest, it's not that good here.

What a broken place, eerie and like a sleeping place, the mourning hall is almost the same.

Although the other party was a witch god, Su Fan was not polite at all.

"What the hell are you going on, don't you usually talk about it, you have to disturb me while I'm sleeping......"

The witch god Aji was not annoyed at all, but sat down at the end of the bed with a smile.

"You're mad at me......"

"You are a witch god, how dare I, a mortal, be angry with you......"

Hearing the resentment in Su Fan's words, the witch god Aji sighed faintly.

She turned her head, tears shining on her side face, and her red lips trembled slightly, revealing a sense of helpless despair.

"What the hell am I not doing well......"

Looking at the appearance of the witch god Aji, Su Fan almost believed it.

But he knew in his heart that this girl must be at least a few thousand years old, more than his grandmother's grandmother's grandmother's grandmother...... They are all many years older.

In the previous life, those actors, actresses, and actresses were so weak compared to her.

When people enter the play in a second, it is like the real thing, and there is not even a trace of performance.

She's a witch god, if the doppelganger Ah Guo still has a little bit of human flavor, this girl may not be human anymore.

"Don't act like I've done something to you......"

Listening to Su Fan's words, the witch god Aji raised his eyebrows.

A charming, light and dignified and dignified flow silently between the corners of the eyebrows and eyes, and the two temperaments are natural, revealing a peerless and enchanting moving appearance.

"Don't be angry with me, I'll listen to you in the future, and you can do whatever you want......"

Although he knew that the person sitting in front of him was a 10,000-year-old monster, Su Fan still couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, and he was screened at that time.

Who can bear this?

Su Fan turned his head away from her, and his body moved slightly, hiding the embarrassment brought to him by the changes in his body.

When the witch god Ah Guo saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh "poof", and suddenly realized that something was wrong, and gently pursed his lips, and a faint flush appeared on his face.

Su Fan took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress the heat in his heart.

"That's what you said, so I'll discuss something with you......"

"Say it, I'll listen to your ...... after I've said it."

"Can you stay away from me in the future, we don't have to cross paths a little more, okay......"

The witch god Aji bent his eyelashes down, a look of loss appeared between his eyebrows, and he pursed his glowing lips and shook his head gently.

"I'm afraid it won't work, I can't do it......"

Su Fan immediately became anxious when he heard this, and asked with a glare, "Why ......?"

The witch god Aji sighed, so he told him the fact that Su Fan was his own human flesh god tower.

She didn't want to hide it from Su Fan, because she had already seen it, and if she didn't tell the truth, this kid might really not pay attention to her anymore.

And I can't hide it, as long as this kid shows off his witch rune pattern, any old monster who turns into a god will know what's going on.

During this time, Su Fan launched so many blood sacrifices, and the qi and blood of millions of Su Lun and Ghost Clan monks gave her unimaginable benefits.

Don't look at her as a high witch god, but she is in the witch world after all.

Su Fan is not a member of the Wumen, nor is he a devout believer, if Su Fan ignores her in the future, she will have no problem at all.

If you still want to use Su Fan's human flesh god tower in the future or get benefits, I'm afraid it won't work if you don't give benefits.

So next, the witch god Ah Guo is going to do it in a different way, that is, to make a deal with Su Fan.

What the hell......

Su Fan, who knew the truth, was angry at that time.

Co-author Lao Tzu is now your human utensil, what is the difference between that and a fairy massage stick.

And listening to what she meant, she launched so many blood sacrifices with her life, all of which were cheap to you, and Lao Tzu ended up with nothing.

Isn't that fooling a silly boy?

"You wake up Lao Tzu quickly, I'm annoyed when I see you now......"

The witch god Aji's cheeks became a little pale, his eyes were slightly red, and he looked like he was about to cry, which made people feel sorry for me.

She gently climbed onto the bed and hugged Su Fan's legs.

Su Fan hurriedly hid back and hurriedly said, "Don't come here......"

He knew in his heart that this was a dream, but it was also a dream created by the evolution of the witch god, just like the real thing.

In the face of such a thrillingly beautiful stunner, I am afraid that I will not be able to bear it.

"I was wrong, I won't dare to ...... again"

The witch god Aji glanced at Su Fan with gloomy eyebrows and eyes, and put his face on his leg.

Looking at the face that overwhelmed all beings, Su Fan's heart couldn't help but shake.

With a "boom" in his head, a wave of heat rose from his lower abdomen and rushed straight to the Mud Pill Palace along his spine.

Su Fan's eyes froze, and the eyes of the villain in his body opened suddenly.

An extremely cold breath suddenly roared out, suppressing the heat in the bottom of my heart.

"Roll ......"

Su Fan raised his leg and kicked the witch god Aji under the bed with one kick.

"Ah......h

The witch god Ajijiao snorted and fell under the bed,

At this time, her sideburns were messy, her pink face was flushed, she raised her hand to pull out the jade slab on the scattered bun, and let a green silk slip off.

The witch god Aji Tan opened his mouth slightly, his eyes were as charming as silk, and he was indescribably charming and moving, although he was lying on his side, he still maintained a very beautiful shape, revealing full of temptation.

Especially the little foot that is exposed, crystal clear, full of grip, the arch, the instep and the toe are all beautiful.

The witch god Aji brushed her hair with her hand, her eyes became a little misty, and there was a strange divine light in her expression, which made her feel unfinished.

Her white and greasy skin faintly showed a peach-colored luster, and a strange blush flashed on her cheeks, and she slowly crawled towards the jade bed.

What's so ......

He never thought that the high-flying witch god on weekdays would like this kind of tone, which is too cheap.

Su Fan took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress the heat in his heart.

Even if Lao Tzu dies today, he will not be tempted by this girl, if a man doesn't even have such a little self-control, what can he do in the future.

At noon the next day, the sun poured down the blue bricks and tiles and sprinkled into the house.

Su Fan slowly opened his eyes, subconsciously covered the sunlight shining on his face with his hands, and then covered his face with both hands.

The paralyzed, in the end, still didn't resist.

How can Lao Tzu ......

However, the grass god is really cool.

Even though it's just a dream of evolution, everything is just like what happened in reality.

Whether it is the touch or the feeling of the body, it is more sour than ever, and it makes him linger.

Especially that kind of alternative feeling, it also made Su Fan feel addicted.

Su Fan sat up from the bed violently, feeling his mouth dry, he looked around for the teapot, wanting to drink a sip of water to quench his thirst.

With a "whoosh", Sister Zhen didn't know where it came from.

I don't know why, there was a strange look in her ghost eyes today.

"The host ......"

Su Fan was so thirsty, how could he have the heart to pay attention to her micro-expressions.

"Get me some water to ......"

Sister Zhen disappeared after hearing the "whoosh", and after a while, she came out of the air, holding a teapot in her hand, and poured a glass of water for Su Fan.

Su Fan took the teacup and took a sip, feeling that it was not enjoyable, so he snatched the teapot in Sister Zhen's hand and poured it directly into his mouth.

It wasn't until he drank a whole pot of water that he quenched his thirst.

Wasn't it just a dream last night, he didn't be so thirsty when he tossed with the three Taoist couples all night.

"Master, you ...... last night"

Hearing that Sister Zhen didn't say anything halfway, he suddenly glared.

"Say whatever you want, don't hide your ......"

Sister Zhen said timidly: "Master, you were so scary last night, you were so rude......"

Listening to Sister Zhen's words, Su Fan's old face turned red.

"You don't sleep at night, you are wandering around, and when Lao Tzu sleeps in the future, you are not allowed to enter my house......"

Sister Zhen looked innocent and said, "Master, people are ghosts, you don't need to sleep......"

Listening to her words, Su Fan's nose was almost crooked.

"Fuck off...... In the future, you are not allowed to wander in Lao Tzu's house at night......"

was yelled at by Su Fan, Sister Zhen nodded aggrievedly, and then slowly floated away.

Glancing at the ghost of Sister Zhen in the distance, Su Fan covered his face.

What's so ......

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