The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

"Jiang Qiongmeng?" Qin Yuan called out while looking at the pair of Liuyun boots. Half of the man's body fell upside down in the yellow sand, his skirt fell to the ground, and his legs formed an unstandard M shape?

"..."

"This posture... reminds me of an old friend..." Bai Mao's pretty face darkened. It was clear that some people were not there, but she seemed to be everywhere.

Just as she was about to activate the spiritual water to pull her out, she saw someone stuck in the back, dressed as Hu Zhi. Unlike Jiang Qiongmeng, she was as straight as a telephone pole.

"..."

"Do you dare to be more grassy?" Qin Yuan used spiritual water to pull them. At the right time, the breeze picked up sand and hit her neck. The force was so light that the former did not notice it, and they rolled into the soft ravine. middle.

"Why can't you pull it out?"

Bai Mao pulled for a long time and broke both of their shoes, but he still couldn't get them out.

"Could it be that...they are also deceiving the world?" Qin Yuan pondered, and released his deceptive power to wrap around them. The two of them trembled obviously, and then there was no movement again.

"???"

"Not enough?" Qin Yuan raised his voice, and the power of deception was like blue fire Gatling.

The two of them were shaking wildly, like sunflowers threatened by a shovel under the scorching sunlight...

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Nanxin deceives the world.

Hu Zhi was sitting in a room, his cheeks and neck were red, and the black gauze on his chest was wet, and the blocking effect was completely useless.

With blurred eyes, she reached into the big jar next to her, took out a sip of floral-scented wine, and swallowed it. Her consciousness became increasingly drowsy, and she just wanted to drink.

At this time, the aunt who had met Qin Yuan before came out of the house, holding a pot of flowers in her hand. Seeing Hu Zhi's appearance, her face became increasingly ugly:

"Bah! I really didn't expect that I would rescue a thief. Huawazi's family is in such a difficult situation, but you still steal wine?"

The aunt put the flower pot aside, rolled up her sleeves and grabbed Hu Zhi. The latter had no ability to resist now, even if the other person was just a mortal.

"Drink, drink, I'll let you drink enough!" The aunt picked her up, threw her into the large wine jar that was almost finished, and then picked up the lid and sealed the mouth.

Although the wine jar is huge, Hu Zhi is not a petite girl. With a height of 180cm, her two long legs can only be rested on each other. The posture is inelegant and uncomfortable.

But it wasn't over yet, the wine she drank came back up again, and it covered Hu Zhi's neck in a few minutes.

She opened her mouth with a painful expression but couldn't make a sound. It felt like a big stone was pressing on her chest, making it hard for her to breathe.

The survival instinct made her struggle to leave here, but she couldn't reach the edge of the tank.

Soon, the wine completely buried her, and the soft yet spicy flower wine poured into her nose and ears.

A burning sensation came, and Hu Zhi was so stimulated that she couldn't help but loosen her teeth, and she completely lost control.Just like low-quality clothes shrink and become smaller, like ginseng soaked in a wine jar...

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On the other side, Jiang Qiongmeng was dragged to the flower ceremony by her aunt in a daze. She always felt that she had forgotten something.

"Are you not interested in our flower festival?"

The aunt asked with a confused expression. Jiang Qiongmeng's reflex arc was ridiculously long, and it took him a long time to say "ah".

I didn’t say I was interested, nor did I say I wasn’t interested.

"You haven't seen it. Just take a look. Follow me. There are many people here."

After saying that, the aunt squeezed east and west, and slowly disappeared from sight. However, Jiang Qiongmeng was an assassin, and this little trick of tracking targets had already made her passive.

She swayed lazily, missing a few people and quickly followed her, but before she had gone far, she felt that there were more and more people around her, and soon her butt was pushed by someone?

"Huh? Are there gangsters?"

Jiang Qiongmeng looked in the direction of the source of the touch. He didn't mean to bump into him, he just bumped into him because it was too crowded.

"Ah...be careful next time." She smacked her lips and continued walking forward, but as she moved, she felt more and more touches on her body.

At first it was just a random place, but then it directly pressed against the meridians and acupuncture points of her body.

Jiang Qiongmeng staggered, trying to sweep them away, but her joints were stuck by the crowd, and she was lifted up.

"Ah...what's going on?"

She had just gained some energy when the sound of pipa strings came from above her head, and something seemed to break in her head.

"I came here after encountering a sandstorm in Shengjing, a deserted tomb, and the fairy boat was overturned. Here is..." As her thoughts passed by, Jiang Qiongmeng saw the crowd stuck in her turn into flowers, and she was surrounded, or Said to be dominated and hung in the air.

Following a burning sensation in her stomach, she raised her neck. The less obvious female Adam's apple slid up and down, and then was roughly expanded from the inside out. A red hibiscus flower with blood flowing from her mouth bloomed from her mouth. !

"Well..." Jiang Qiongmeng murmured in pain, and the light in his eyes became lighter and weaker, gradually becoming as hollow as a dead person...

"Why can't you get it out?"

I don't know how long it took, but a familiar female voice suddenly came to my ears. Hu Zhi and Jiang Qiongmeng both moved their bodies, but they couldn't find the person to speak, and they couldn't end their current weird state.

"Little honey badger, if you don't come out again, will I whip you?"

When Hu Zhi in the wine jar heard the message, he reflexively crossed his legs, but he still felt a foot of cold blood passing through the fabric and sticking to his tailbone.

"I'll give you three days to think about it. One is to cooperate with me and come out obediently, and the other is I will let you blossom directly."

Qin Yuan in the desert held a jade ruler and pointed at Hu Zhi's death door. She suddenly remembered that Nan Xin often used this method of injecting deceitful power to disturb her?

So...does the same approach work now?Can they be freed from the world of fraud?

She hesitantly released a little, and Hu Zhi shook suddenly and violently, as if there was something going on?

So Qin Yuan stepped up his release, and in just three or four minutes, the sand buried under Hu Zhi collapsed, and the honey badger jumped out with a roar.

"Don't hit...vomit..."

She protected her butt, and after saying a word, she spit out sand with a pale face. The corresponding amount seemed to be the wine she drank inside.

"Are you okay?" Qin Yuan patted her back, and Hu Zhi lay flat on the ground for a while, indicating that she was okay.

"Then you take a moment and I'll see how to fix Jiang Qiongmeng."

Qin Yuan looked at the people still in the sand. Although the method of injecting deception into the door of death was effective, she didn't know where Jiang Qiongmeng's door to death was?

"Uh... I'll open the Jingshi and have a look." Her eyes lit up with a faint golden light, and then she was overjoyed, because she really saw where Jiang Qiongmeng's door to death was, but...

"The door to death is at the back of the neck? You're not making trouble with me, are you?" Bai Mao's eyelids are twitching wildly. She has buried herself halfway and can't touch the door of death. I can't get it in the sand, right?

Hmm...it doesn't seem impossible?

She turned over the sand with a jade ruler. The thing could be shoveled away, but the filling speed was very fast. It had to be maintained at a certain frequency to make a hole.