Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1341 Isn't that the prisoner Disi? It's all here

The huge bucket arch, the flying eaves, the third floor of the death house, the sandalwood is permeated, revealing the ancient and mysterious luxury, the white marble carved dragon column, erected in front of the pearl curtain at the entrance of the third floor, the blue smoke curls In between, revealing a mysterious atmosphere.

The long queue lined up from the entrance on the third floor to the first floor.

The first floor of the death fast is not without a door, but the door, which is invisible and will only be exposed when it is opened by a spell.

Miyajiyu and the group of people, because of the magical "beauty trick", are currently lined up in the corridor from the second to the third floor.

I could vaguely hear the sound of communication from the building.

There are women crying, and there are the impatient voices of cold men.

"Boss... I am in love with a man, but I am not beautiful. I want to be beautiful. I think only when he is beautiful can I be worthy of him."

"You look pretty stupid, you can be beautiful, ten thousand taels of gold."

"But I don't have money...I can only have an emerald ring, which my grandmother passed to me."

"Not enough, the ring is okay, but since you don't have gold, then use a valuable thing on your body in exchange for the beauty you want, life span, luck, soul...all."

"Shou... Is the lifespan okay?"

"Fifty-year lifespan, agree to deal, disagree to roll."

A few minutes later, Lingyu and Gong Siyu, who were on the stairs with their backs against the wall, saw the woman just now, changed her face, and walked down weeping with joy. She changed from a pocky face and a shameless appearance to a beautiful face. Well, a beautiful woman with a superb temperament like a star, it can be said that she has completely changed her head...

This woman exchanged such a face with her lifespan and an ancestral emerald ring.

With a sly indifferent face, she looked at the woman's leaving back, and slightly twisted her eyebrows.

With a life span of fifty years, she could live to seventy-four years old in total. Now she is in her twenties, and she will not be able to live long.

Picture what? Picture beautiful? ill……

There was another conversation from upstairs--

This time, he is a nouveau riche who wears gold and silver with a big belly.

"I have a feud in the business field, and I want him to die."

"Thinking about how to die?"

"Home is broken and people are dead."

"Five hundred thousand taels of gold, no currency, cash, or mortgage of the same value."

Soon, ten brawny men moved a box of gold bars upstairs. The corridor was fairly spacious and could accommodate four people standing side by side at the same time, so it was not crowded.

"Yes, go back and wait for the news, I've taken this down."

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Waiting for the potbellied man to follow the bodyguard and walk down the stairs, the horoscoped Hu dwarf man told them, "Hey, girl, it's you guys, who are you going up?"

Gong Siyu's complexion was dark and cold, he separated the hornet's Hu man and forbid him to approach his woman.

Then I heard Ling Ling said indifferently: "Together."

"Huh? Together? There are so many of you, no, no, no, no, no, no, this store will be angry...will..."

"What are you afraid of, it's okay for you, just go there."

Linggui hooked the arm of Wutian ancestor, and went upstairs with a smile, Gong Siyu separated the eight-character Hu man and was responsible for the back cushion.

The ancestor Hongjun and the people from the Special Case Investigation Division also walked up.

On the third floor of the ancient dead studio, there are magnificent, incense and three rare black peacocks walking freely.

There are a dazzling array of Bogu frames surrounded by walls on three sides. After the valuable sandalwood root carved table, he is leaning lazily against an evil man wearing a black red gold dragon shirt with long hair and a charming and cold hair. The man’s legs On the table full of rare and precious treasures, gold bars and nuggets, he was looking down at the account books.

With the sound of footsteps and the harsh rubbing sound of the armchair on the ground, the man felt that the light in front of him was dimmed, and he raised his eyes displeasedly, coldly: "Why so many..."

Before the "person" could say it, he automatically silenced his voice.

When the man saw the cold-hearted old man sitting on the armchair opposite the table, he was shocked and dropped his account book.

After being stunned, he slowly raised his eyes and faced the sly girl who was watching him with a smile, almost dislocated her jaw in shock.

"It's difficult, I have a good little life..."

Lingshou put his hands on the table of root carvings, suddenly leaned closer to the jaw-dropping coquettish cold man, and said with a wicked smile.

"Agui?" Eunan was startled, and had no guts to look at the old man beside Linggui. He just crossed Linggui and looked at Gongsiyu, who was upstairs not far behind her, with a thick-skinned smile. "Hey! Isn't that the former emperor of my cellmate? You are all here..."

When Ewan raised his eyebrows at the ancestor Hongjun's dignified and majestic gaze, he was so scared that he shut up again and did not dare to mess around.

After a long silence, Eunan stood up suddenly, walked out of the window, and turned to the doorway downstairs. Tiehan Chiyou, who had a big gilt sign hanging on his neck, yelled: "Ayou! Close the shop, close the shop! Shut everyone out! Let them wait outside! When will they be open again and when will they come in again!"

Tie Hanhan, who was squatting downstairs at the door, heard the words, silently, just turned around and walked into the dead fast, constantly throwing out the queued guests from the dead fast, from the stairs on the third floor to the door on the first floor. All the guests staying in the death fast will be ejected by him, unreasonable!

After ensuring that all the people were driven away, Tiehan Han Chiyou groaned and closed the door of the death fast with a "bang", and sealed it again. The door disappeared instantly.

In this dead fast building, there are no windows, and the dim yellow lamps can be seen everywhere, reflecting every corner of the building.

The mentally lunatic Chiyou, wearing a robe and a ghost mask, rushed to the third floor, snarled a few times at the baboon, then turned around and sat on the stairs of the third floor and took it out. Eat half of the beloved honey jar and dip it with your hands.

Ling looked strangely at the back of the demon **** Chi You, unable to laugh or cry: "Ananda, what happened to you and the dead? How come this is happening? Like a fool?"

"What does it matter to me? It happened when I escaped. I was silly in the prison under the sea. I and Jiwang took it with me and couldn't drive away." Eunan said while pressing down. An internal phone on the desk said, "Brother! Come up! Don't blame me for your leg being interrupted if you don't come up for a while."

While standing up from the position, bypassing the root carving table, walked to the front of Wutian ancestor, then knelt down with a very conscious "puff" and hugged one of Wutian ancestor's leg, "Old ancestor! Don't tell me, When I first came, I looked at me like that, panicking."

With a pipe in his mouth, the vicissitudes of life raised his eyebrows fiercely, he looked around, looking suspiciously at the spirit who was arguing with the owner of this dead fast, and glanced at the deep old man sitting in the armchair, frowning.

"You all know each other?"

"More than knowing..." Lingyu smiled embarrassedly, and helped his forehead, "I'm very familiar with..."

(End of this chapter)