The ghost realm is often not a human realm, and the ghosts and gods in the world are suspicious.

The Liang family painting pavilion rises from the sky, and the jade chariot crosses the main one.

The city is a jewel, and the household is rich and luxurious.

100,000 households.

A nursery rhyme that is widely circulated in the ghost domain summarizes the situation in the ghost domain.

The civilization of the human world can be traced back to an era at most, but the origin of the ghost domain is no longer exquisite, it has existed since ancient times, and it seems to have existed forever.

People in other realms have many misunderstandings about the ghost realm and demonize it, but if you want to compare the human realm with the ghost realm, except for the magnificent spiritual mountains and rivers in the human realm, poetry and songs, the two realms are actually the same.

The ghost realm certainly has its thriving side.

There are a total of one hundred and eight cities in the Blue Mansion, and the base of the Lu family is in the prosperous Fenglin City.

On the spacious main road, Lu Wanxiao and Xing Zhen stopped for a long time in front of a pavilion with carved beams and embroidered pillars.

"What's next for you?" Xing Zhen asked.

"Of course it's cultivation. Lu Wanxiao put her hands behind her head and spoke in a relaxed tone.

"Cultivation...... Come here?" Xing Zhen pointed to the pavilion in front of him, his face expressionless.

I saw a big plaque hanging at the entrance of the pavilion, which read:

Huangming Pavilion.

Don't look at this ordinary name, it's actually very elegant.

Legend has it that there was a pair of sacred birds in front of the wilderness, the male said the phoenix, the female called the phoenix, this phoenix Ming Pavilion Huang Ming Pavilion......

On the contrary, the deeds done in the attic are vividly reflected and evoked.

"This is a prostitution hall! You came to the prostitution hall to cultivate?" Xing Zhen looked at Lu Wanxiao with strange eyes, and his mood was complicated.

The so-called prostitution hall is also known as the kiln, the hook column, and the Qingyin small class.

That is, where men and women applaud love.

Lu Wanxiao originally just walked around Fenglin City with the mentality of trying it out, but she didn't expect it to be there.

If you think about it carefully, it makes sense, after all, the creatures of the ghost realm ...... There is also a demand.

But the problem is that Lu Wanxiao only has one month to cultivate, and the time is pressing, so he is still in the mood to visit the kiln at this time?

Anyway, the punishment is really in no mood.

"Humane women change their faces quickly, and I don't think you are slow to change your face. Lu Wanxiao raised her eyebrows and said with a chuckle.

But in the next second, his expression suddenly became serious.

"The dragon root can enter the chicken nest, and the lover should pound the phoenix's nest. ”

After speaking, Lu Wanxiao seemed to have thought of something interesting, the corners of her mouth grinned without a trace, shook her head, and entered the Huangming Pavilion alone, leaving Xingzhen stunned in place.

Dragon roots, chicken nests, and phoenix nests?

What the fuck is that?

After a long time, Xing Zhen was suddenly shocked, and finally reacted.

looked at the direction where Lu Wanxiao disappeared with complicated eyes, let out a long breath helplessly, and hid his figure to chase Lu Wanxiao.

If you want to ask which place in Fenglin City is the most popular with men, then the voice of Huangming Pavilion is definitely the highest.

As soon as Lu Wanxiao entered the Huangming Pavilion, she understood why the Huangming Pavilion was so famous and made most men forget to return.

The spacious living room is made of Yunding sandalwood as the beam, the crystal jade as the lamp, the pearl as the curtain, and the fan gold as the pillar base......

Such an environment can only be described as magnificent.

Walking in it, with the bursts of sound coming from all directions, people can't help but feel ripples.

It can be described as:

Returned to the deep courtyard together and entered the cave room separately.

The colorful curtain opens the jade, and Luo recommends the mandarin duck.

Stay overnight and fight for sleeves, and sleep to occupy the bed.

The green window cage is a water shadow, and the red wall is backlit.

Suo Jing collects flowers and invites people to untie their crotches.

Dark makeup smiles, whispering lipid fragrance.

"Very good, very good. Lu Wanxiao always had a smile on her face, turned back to the air and said, "Xing Zhen, what do you think?"

As soon as the words fell, the cold face of Xingzhen slowly emerged, and he looked helpless at this time.

"Are you really here to cultivate?" Xing Zhen asked.

"Otherwise?" Lu Wanxiao raised her eyebrows, turned her head and said loudly: "Old bustard!"

His voice was not loud, at least compared to the chaotic voices in the hall.

But in the next second, the entire hall fell silent, everyone was looking at him, with different expressions, and then whispers came from all directions.

"Look, that's not the Lu family's waste...... Ahem, is it the eldest son?"

"Wouldn't it be enough to just say waste?"

"Shhh

"Hmph! If it weren't for his powerful war ghosts, the waste would have died long ago, how could he be powerful everywhere?"

......

Although the voices of those people talking in private were not loud, they couldn't hide it from Lu Wanxiao's ears, let alone the ears of the torture truth.

Lu Wanxiao hadn't said anything yet, but there was a flash of blood in Xing Zhen's eyes, and he disappeared in an instant.

In the next second, screams from all directions came almost at the same time, and when I looked closely, more than a dozen figures flew out towards the door like arrows from the string.

Immediately after the sound of slamming to the ground, those who had been talking about Lu Wanxiao before had already laid down very neatly.

A gust of wind rolled up, and Xing Zhen's figure was gradually revealed, his blood was monstrous, and the terrifying momentum made everyone on the field feel sullen.

This is the real silence, and the pin drop can be heard.

"If anyone dares to talk about it again, die!"

There are not many words about the true punishment, but the severity of the evil spirit is terrifying.

As soon as the words fell, a chuckle clearly reached everyone's ears, and everyone turned their eyes to the young man who always had a smile on his face.

Lu Wanxiao didn't have an unpleasant expression on his face, but he smiled very brightly.

With his state of mind cultivation, those painless discussions were like a breeze blowing on his face, and they didn't have any effect at all.

But he is not a living bodhisattva either.

"It's true. Lu Wanxiao walked to the people who fell to the ground and groaned, and asked, "Are they dead?"

Since those men had the strength to moan, it was clear that they were not dead.

Although Xing Zhen wondered why Lu Wanxiao asked such a question, he still replied: "It's not dead, it's just a slight punishment." ”

"yes......"

The smile on Lu Wanxiao's face became brighter and brighter, looking down at those people condescendingly, so that people didn't know what he was thinking.

"As the eldest son of the Lu family, but only a one-star deed cultivator, it is indeed a waste. The smile on Lu Wanxiao's face remained unchanged, and even looked very kind, but in the next second, his expression instantly turned cold, and he said lightly: "Even so, it's not something you ants can talk about." ”

"I ...... The one who hates chewing the root of the tongue the most. ”

After the words fell, Lu Wanxiao turned to meet Xing Zhen's eyes, and her smile bloomed again.

It's just that smile, full of murderous intent!

"It's a nice pavilion, it's magnificent, but I always feel like something is missing, and now I know that it's missing some red accents. ”

"They only talked a few words, and the sin did not lead to death......"

"Kill them all. Before Xing Zhen's words fell, Lu Wanxiao's indifferent snatching made his heart tremble, looking at Lu Wanxiao's eyes, Xing Zhen was secretly frightened.

What a killing!

But in the next second, Lu Wanxiao's eyes changed again, and they softened again.

With a long sigh of melancholy, he looked at the person lying on the ground and said softly: "That's right, it's just a few words......

Those who were lying on the ground had already been frightened by the conversation between Lu Wanxiao and Xing Zhen, it was Xing Zhen who beat them, but at this moment, in their eyes, Xing Zhen was the most compassionate saint.

Lu Wanxiao...... He's a moody, murderous demon!

At this moment, hearing that Lu Wanxiao agreed with Xingzhen's statement, it seemed that he had been convinced, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, and raised their heads to meet Lu Wanxiao's gentle eyes.

But it was such a glance that made all of them tremble in their hearts.

Because Lu Wanxiao's eyes seem like a spring breeze at first glance, but in fact, there is no emotion at all.

And Lu Wanxiao's next words also shocked everyone on the field, including Xing Zhen.

"It's a pity that my temper is not very good. ”

"Don't talk about a few words, it's a discussion ......"

"I have to die, too!"