"Then you jump!" Fan Qingxue said, letting the wooden sign disappear out of thin air, and then Su Xian's body drooped rapidly.

Su Xian turned his head to look below him, it was the three thousand weak water, he had already closed his eyes at this time, and said in his heart: "Lao Tzu is finally going to die this time." ”

At this moment, a big dolphin flew out and caught Su Xian steadily.

Su Xian was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother, what is this for, is Lao Tzu dead or not?

Needless to say, this big dolphin is Lethe, Su Xian had already seen Lethe's body last time, but he saw it in a state of confusion at the time, anyway, some impressions were enough.

Lechuan sent Su Xian to the shore, and at this time, the big wooden card appeared again, lifted Su Xian up again, and flew quickly in the direction of the Hades Palace.

This time is not the time for a meeting, so there is no one here in the Hades Palace, and Su Xian was sent to Fan Qingxue on the throne by this big wooden card.

Today, Fan Qingxue is not wearing any court clothes, but wearing modern clothes, a lolita, and then white silk, with black-rimmed glasses, just like a person who ran out of the two-dimensional world.

Fan Qingxue's figure is also very good, even if she is dressed like this, she will walk with choppy waves.

Su Xian tried his best not to stare at Fan Qingxue's proud figure, and kept repeating in his inner world: "This woman is a bad person, and she is not worthy of the slightest nostalgia from you." ”

But what Su Xian didn't expect was that Fan Qingxue walked to a table next to her, took a bottle of wine from the table, and drank it all on her back.

At this time, Fan Qingxue had a wine burp, and a very intoxicating blush appeared on her face, especially the glasses girl, who was in such a good figure, as long as she was a normal man, she couldn't stand it.

Not only that, Fan Qingxue also walked in front of Su Xian with a smile, generously put her entire body on Su Xian's body, and stretched out her tongue to lick Su Xian's side face.

Su Xian was a blood gushing at that time, how could he have thought that Fan Qingxue would give him this trick when he came, he couldn't stand it, so there was an indescribable incident between him and Fan Qingxue.

In short, this time lasted until five hours later, and Su Xian barely got up from Fan Qingxue's side.

Turning to look at Fan Qingxue, who was already drunk, a large piece of snow-white skin on her chest was exposed, and she quickly covered her with her own clothes, and then turned her head to wipe off her nosebleed.

Su Xian just wanted to stand up and walk, but Fan Qingxue suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Su Xian's arm, and smiled at Su Xian with a flushed face: "Didn't you say that you can withstand the temptation yourself? The old lady didn't come out of the second step, so you came up by yourself! It's quite anxious, you!"

"I..." Su Xian snorted coldly and said, "That's what I originally wanted, but you play Laipi, you are shameless!"

"Yo yo yo, is your anxious look just now shameless now? Is it me shameless?" Fan Qingxue asked the same question twice in order to make her meaning clear.

"Hmph, it's not that you're shameless or I'm shameless? You don't want to think about it, you're a woman, you can't be reserved at all!" Su said stiffly.

At this time, Fan Qingxue naturally became angry, she looked at Su Xian coldly, and asked, "Do you want to find death?

"Yes, I really want to die, so you better fulfill me!" Su Xian said immediately.

Fan Qingxue's eyes suddenly became cold at this time, and she began to conjure her own body, that is, the sacrifice under the blue clothes.

After Su Xian saw Fan Qingxue's body again, he was not afraid at all, but looked Fan Qingxue up and down thoughtfully, as if he was looking at an exhibit in a museum now.

Fan Qingxue was stunned by Su Xian, she didn't act immediately, but asked coldly: "Are you a pervert who actually has thoughts about the old lady's body?"

Su Xian shook his head seriously and asked, "Do you know the other side of the flower?"

Fan Qingxue glanced at Su Xian and said, "That's hell, I'm a ghost woman, that's also the person in charge of hell, how could I not know the other side of the flower? It's really a joke!"

"Then do you know the legend of the flower on the other side?" Su Xian suddenly asked.

At this time, Fan Qingxue was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then asked coldly: "Tell me the truth, what the hell do you want to say!"

"If you don't know this legend, then I can tell you that once upon a time there was a daughter king, and she held a sacrifice one day to worship her ancestors, and then..." Before Su Xian finished speaking, he was turned dumb by Fan Qingxue with a spell.

"Aba, Aba!" Su Xian became like this when he spoke next.

Fan Qingxue looked at Su Xian with a smile and said, "Your story is not complete, let me tell you this story for you." So, Fan Qingxue told another version of the story.

Once upon a time, there was a daughter king, who was very beautiful, but very jealous. In this daughter country, there was a young and beautiful priestess who was much more beautiful than her, and the jealousy of the king of this daughter country rose.

One day, the king of the daughter kingdom came up with a conspiracy, she tricked the beautiful priestess into her deep palace, and then watched her drink the poison she had hidden, thus turning into a monster.

The appearance of that monster is the appearance of Fan Qingxue's body, not only that, but Fan Qingxue, that is, the priestess, has also become a mute, and she doesn't even have a chance to complain.

In desperation, the priestess ran to the tombs of the kings of her daughter country and cried, and hid in a tomb and committed suicide.

The priestess's corpse was transformed into a beautiful flower, the prototype of the flower of the other side. One day, the king of this daughter country himself came to pay homage to his ancestors.

In the evening, the priestess gave a dream to the king of her daughter's kingdom, saying that she had agreed with her ancestors that if she continued to be king, she would eventually die a good death.

The king of the daughter kingdom was so frightened that he hurried to the burial chamber of his ancestors, ready to beg for forgiveness, but he was attracted by the flower of the other side, and began to dance incessantly, and then died.

Later, the other side flower locked the soul of the king of this daughter country, so that she could only dance in it for the rest of her life.

After Su Xian heard this story, the cold sweat on his body came down, but whether this matter was true or not, Su Xian didn't know.

Fan Qingxue finished telling this story before Su Xian became a normal person again, and then asked with a smile: "In this way, do you still think that the king of her daughter country is a victim?"

"I don't think so, but I think you're also a perpetrator!" Su Xian said coldly.

Fan Qingxue, who was still maintaining her body at this time, walked over, closed her eyes and kissed Su Xian's lips, and then asked, "Are you willing to kiss me like this?"

Su Xian looked at it and was disgusted, and hurriedly said, "you, I definitely don't want to!"

"So, what kind of decent gentleman were you pretending to be just now, the way you looked just now made me look very disgusting, do you know?" Fan Qingxue asked coldly.

After Su Xian heard this, he had to nod embarrassedly, and at this time, Fan Qingxue slowly changed back.