The night was like water, Bai Wuchang stuck out his tongue, constantly making all kinds of funny expressions, and was laughing with Jin Lian, Jin Lian sat on Du Xiaowu's shoulder, laughing forward and backward, as for Du Xiaowu, he looked sad, as a mortal, but he was playing with Bai Impermanence, and most of the people would believe it. [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

Wei Chong was extremely depressed, walked over to block in front of Du Xiaowu, and asked again: "That Zhuge ......?"

Bai Wuchang retracted his tongue, looked unhappy, and said coldly: "The military division is genuine, if it is fake, in the battle of the Death Swamp back then, it was the military division that strategized to defeat the Ghost Killing Gang, but unfortunately Fenghuangquan's strength is outstanding, and the underworld and all the masters in the world joined forces to capture it, and finally buried today's disaster." ”

Listening to the name Fenghuangquan again, Wei Chong had to pay attention: "Who is Fenghuangquan?"

Bai Wuchang's eyes were frosty, and he said in a deep voice: "Feng Huangquan is nominally the Holy Monarch of the Ghost Killing Palace, but no one knows his true identity, it is rumored that Feng Huangquan likes to eat male roots, you have to be careful." ”

Wei Chong's legs were weak, he subconsciously looked down, and then he looked up but didn't see Bai Wuchang, Difu Tai was also treacherous, and seemed to forgive his crimes, but in fact pushed him into the fire pit.

Although the Yin Mansion is big, it is very terrifying, Du Xiaowu looked around, and asked in a dumb voice: "Xianggong, do we really want to live here?"

Is it a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that can't be avoided, Wei Chong sighed, now he is calculated by the yellow-robed Taoist, calculated by the underworld, everything is because of greed, living in the Yin House, or he can hide quietly.

The night is vast, the tiger city is bleak, there are high-rise buildings such as towers, the lights are red and green, and the songs are in full swing.

There are women in red dresses, dancing, like dragonflies dotting water, like bees and butterflies playing, people move their skirts, revealing their bright thighs, and their skin is like water, as if they will be broken if they touch it slightly.

The building is a fallen immortal building, and the person is Liu Chuyu.

Fallen Immortal Building, the first green building in Tiger City, the girl in the building, the fairy of the far race, even if the fairy comes, he will worship under the pomegranate skirt, there is a way to get drunk in the fallen immortal building, and it is ridiculous to see him immortal.

Immortals are willing to fall, and mortals are more likely to sink.

Liu Chuyu's dance beauty is even more beautiful, jumping up suddenly, turning in a circle in the air, the skirt is flying, and the spring is full of light, but listening to the sound of swallowing saliva in the audience, Liu Chuyu has already landed, and he heard the lamentation endlessly.

Liu Chuyu covered his sleeves and half covered his face, smiled Yingying, his eyes were like silk, and he poured the guests.

In the left corner, there is a boy in brocade clothes, leaning forward on the table, salivaing, eyes bursting, and then looking at the rest of the people, it is like this.

The old bustard was plump, twisted his waist and swung his hips, came to Liu Chuyu's side on stage, and said with a smile: "The jade girl asks for a hundred taels of gold, one less point is not good, one more point is not good, if you are willing to uncle, please put the gold in front of you, and the jade girl will choose her guest tonight." ”

One hundred taels of gold, by no means a small number, most of the guests, can only be abandoned, there are still a lot, heroically slapped the gold bricks on the table, howled at Liu Chuyu, and even more, showed a thousand taels of gold, but did not abide by the rules, can only be eliminated, but except for one person.

That person was the boy in brocade, and there were only ten taels of silver in front of him, which was the most shabby among the guests, but no one thought that Liu Chuyu's slender jade hand was pointing at the boy.

The boy in brocade didn't believe it, and the rest of the people were all angry, even the old bustard had a gloomy face, but no one could influence Liu Chuyu's decision, so he could only watch the boy in brocade follow Liu Chuyu.

The boudoir is elegant, the sandalwood is faint, the boy in brocade looked at Liu Chuyu opposite, as if in a dream, he came back to his senses after a while, and said with a smile: "Thinking about it in the next left, I don't know why the girl chose me?"

Liu Chuyu held the tea with both hands and chuckled: "Son, please use tea!"

Zuo Si was in a trance, took the tea and drank it all, grabbed Liu Chuyu's wrist, slid like ice, tender as water, and gently pulled, Liu Chuyu fell into his arms, beautiful like jade, like fire in his arms.

After a while, Liu Chuyu fell on Zuo Si, Zuo Si's eyes were hollow, and he was weak, more tired than fighting with the ancient giant beasts, and what was even worse was that the mana could not be condensed, and Neidan was rapidly transferring to Liu Chuyu.

Zuo Si was shocked, but his body was as soft as mud, and he couldn't move, so he asked in surprise: "...... Who are you?"

Liu Chuyu was soft and delicate, gently drew circles on Zuo Si's chest, and said coquettishly: "Peony flowers die, and being a ghost is also romantic, but it's a pity that you can't be a ghost, after absorbing your essence, I will eat your soul, hehe!"

Zuo Si's whole body was sweating, and he said in a loud voice: "I have no grudge against you, why do you want to harm me?"

Liu Chuyu chuckled: "There is a treasure hidden in your immortal ding, that treasure is exactly what I want, when you were happy just now, didn't you say that you were willing to die for me, and now I will give you this opportunity." ”

The immortal tripod is the Qiankun tripod, and immortal cultivators often put important things in it.

Zuo Si's eyes widened, and she was terrified, but when she saw Liu Chuyu's nails, she suddenly became longer, and she slammed her hand into Zuo Si's chest, and blood splashed on her face, but she stretched out her tongue and licked it clean, took out Zuo Si's heart, and Xianding appeared.

In Zuo Si's immortal ding, there is only one needle, the needle is one inch long, and it is as black as ink.

Liu Chuyu picked up the needle and looked at it, and said disdainfully: "Is this the Zimu needle, it's just that!" Looking down, Zuo Si under him was already out of breath, opened his mouth and inhaled, and swallowed his soul, and then got dressed, grabbed Zuo Si's body, and walked in the night sky, as fast as lightning, and in a moment he arrived in front of an inn, threw Zuo Si's body down, and turned back to the Fallen Immortal Building without looking.

"Senior brother, why are you drunk again?" A girl in pink clothes rushed out of the inn, with a delicate face and a cute appearance, it was Bai Wei, Zuo Si's junior sister of the same clan.

Zuo Si likes to drink, every time he goes to a place, he will sneak out, he will not get drunk and will not return, every time he gets drunk, he is thrown back to the inn, Bai Wei has long been used to it, but she found that this time it is not the same, just because Zuo Si's clothes are covered on her body indiscriminately, turning Zuo Si's body, and suddenly seeing the blood hole in her chest, Bai Wei screamed in fright, and then pounced on Zuo Si, crying bitterly.

Hucheng Zhao Mansion, the study is brightly lit, Zhao Yingying is sitting in front of the window, reading at night.

Suddenly, a soldier ran up, hurriedly knocked on the door, and shouted: "General, the needle of the son and mother has been taken away, and Your Majesty has announced that the general will enter the palace to discuss matters." ”

Zhao Yingying's wrist trembled, and the book he was holding fell to the ground, he hurriedly bent down to pick it up, gently brushed off the dust on the book, and asked in a low voice, "Where is Zuo Mutang?"

The soldier replied, "It is not Zuo Lao who carries the needle, but Zuo Si, Zuo Lao's only son." ”

Zhao Yingying's old eyes were hazy, he got up and put on his clothes, and walked towards the palace, Emperor Wei vetoed his proposal to let the six major families hand over the ghost weapon, but he still privately sent a letter to the six major families, Zuo Mutang, the head of the Zuo family, was the first to agree, and now the son and mother of the Zuo family's guard were taken away, and Zuo Si died tragically, I am afraid that it will be difficult to explain this matter to Emperor Wei.

Compared with Zhao Yingying, Wei Chong was even more depressed, the ghost card was shining, and the voice of Judge Cui came out, Judge Cui asked Wei Chong to recuperate for a few days, and not to come to hell for the time being, Wei Chong said that it was useless, but he felt that the underworld was going to abandon him.

The rooms in the Yin Mansion are very comfortable, the two of them chose the one near the main hall, Du Xiaowu saw Wei Chong standing in front of the window, sighed for a long time, walked over and pulled Wei Chong to the side of the bed, and whispered: "Xianggong, we don't have a round house yet!" xh118