I guard the world with the Lord of the Underworld

When Ye Chutang and Lu Wensheng were dealing with the Tianshi, Wen Ci also arrived at a place.

The place he went to was completely different from Hua Qingyao, which was completely dark, and it was completely different from Ye Chutang's cell, which was full of dangers.

This can be called paradise.

Twelve beautiful women, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with graceful gauze and graceful figures, are so charming that you can't help but fall in love with them.

Wen Ci was sitting among them now, with a table of delicious food and wine in front of him.

There are two dancers serving diligently next to her, and the melodious strings are playing. Such an environment and enjoyment are irresistible.

Especially for a vigorous man, beautiful scenery, good food, good wine, and even beautiful women.

Such enjoyment may not be bought by even a small amount of money.

What's more, those women are more beautiful than the last, more romantic than the last, their brows and eyes are full of charm, and their slender waists are swaying in a way that makes people's hearts flutter.

"Come on, have another drink." The dancer held the wine glass in her slender hands and leaned softly against Wen Ci. Her eyes were affectionate and her body exuded a faint fragrance, making people drunk before they drank.

"Okay, okay." Wen Ci took her hand, raised his head, and drank the glass of wine in one gulp.

The dancer covered her mouth and laughed foolishly, and said coquettishly, "Let's have another drink."

"Okay." Wen Cihao said, "How can you not drink the beauty's wine?"

After Wen Ci finished speaking, he raised his head again and drank all the wine in the glass.

"Come on, let's have some food." Another dancer picked up a chopstick at the right time and brought it to Wen Ci's mouth.

He will not reject anyone who comes with warm words, and he will eat them when he opens his mouth.

"Delicious." Wen Ci laughed, hugging the slender waists of the two beauties and sliding his fingers ambiguously on the waists, "beauties' things are delicious."

"Then you can eat some more." The dancer serving the dishes smiled coquettishly and gave Wen Ci another dish.

The dancing girl who fed the wine was not to be outdone and fed Wen Ci wine one cup after another.

Wen Ci didn't need the dancing girl's persuasion at all. He drank the wine when it came to his mouth and ate the food when it came.

After a while, Wen Ci's vision began to blur and his body became a little unsteady.

"Drink." Wu Ji raised the glass to Wen Ci's mouth again, and instead of feeding him wine, she drank it directly.

Wen Ci drank in a daze, his tongue was so full that he couldn't even stop it, so he could only passively drink one cup after another.

At this time, the dancer who was picking up the food put down her chopsticks, picked up the wine bottle, and poured it directly into Wen Ci's mouth.

"Well..." Wen Ci felt uncomfortable and tried to hide back.

It's just that I was so drunk that I had no strength at all, and my hands that pushed her away were even weak and couldn't even push the two women away.

Now, Wen Ci is like a fish on a board, completely at the mercy of others.

The wine he drank was so strong that it dripped down the corners of his mouth and wet his clothes, making him extremely embarrassed.

Wen Ci didn't want to drink anymore, but he couldn't resist, so he could only accept the drinking with pain and helplessness.

At this moment, the ambiguous string music suddenly changed, and the rhythm became extremely fast, giving it a sense of urgency.

Accompanied by the music, the dancing dancer moves faster and faster.

Wen Ci raised his head and opened his eyes in a drunken state. He couldn't see the beauty of the dance at all because he was dizzy at the moment.

After looking at it for a few times, Wen Ci closed it in pain. After a while, his eyes started to shed tears.

In addition, the strings continued to speed up, making his heart beat faster and faster, making him more and more uncomfortable.

At this time, the wine bottle was once again raised in front of him by the dancing girl. Wen Ci finally became angry and pushed it hard.

The dancing girl didn't expect that drunken Wen Ci would be so strong. She didn't pay attention, and with a bang, the wine bottle fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"Go away, go away!" Wen Ci shouted.

What he thought was a shout was just a muffled sound that couldn't be heard clearly.

"Oh, are you drunk? Come and drink some water to wake up." A dancer's eyes turned cold and she said softly. At the same time, she picked up the wine bottle and poured it into Wen Ci's mouth.

"You... um..." Wen Ci had no time to refute before he was controlled by another dancer. The dancer took the opportunity to forcefully pour another bottle of wine on Wen Ci.

After the jug was taken away, Wen Ci couldn't even speak this time. He staggered and stared at the dancer holding the jug, and opened his mouth to say something, but unfortunately he couldn't utter a single word.

"What's wrong?" the dancer holding the wine bottle asked with a smile.

Wen Ci wanted to get up, but unfortunately his legs were weak and refused to obey his orders. He went to support the table with both hands. The next moment, he collapsed and his upper body hit the table heavily.

Then he lay motionless on the table, completely drunk and passed out.

The two dancers beside him snorted disdainfully, and the charming and emotional smiles on their faces disappeared instantly, and the rapid sound of strings also stopped. The dancing dancers exited one after another at some point, and the surroundings were quiet and breathtaking. Panic.

"The people in the Human Investigation Bureau are nothing more than this." A dancing girl next to her said with disdain, staring at Wen Ci, her eyes full of ridicule, but she didn't have the gentleness of persuading him to drink just now.

"This man is said to be a combination of both Buddhism and Taoism. He refined his power and dedicated it to Hades." Another dancer sneered.

"It's so good. It's not in vain for our sisters to work so hard." Wu Ji said, squinting at Wen Ci fiercely. The sisters who had just served felt particularly disgusted.

"Stop talking nonsense and get him over quickly."

With that said, one of the dancers was about to pull Wen Ci, and suddenly found that Wen Ci was actually holding a chicken leg in his hand.

The dancing girl thought for a while, took out her handkerchief, wrapped it around the drumstick, and wanted to pull it out and throw it away. Unexpectedly, Wen Ci held it very tightly and was unable to pull out the drumstick.

"This guy is so drunk that he still doesn't forget to eat." Dancer complained angrily.

The other dancer smiled and said, "Forget it, let him hold it, it doesn't make any difference anyway."

"That's right." Wu Ji smiled softly and ignored the chicken drumstick in Wen Ci's hand. "Let's get him away."

Two dancers, one holding Wen Ci's hand and the other holding Wen Ci's face, dragged him away.

The two of them were not worried that Wen Ci would wake up. The wine had great stamina, not to mention that it had been processed by the two of them.

Even if he is splashed with cold water, he may not be able to wake up, let alone being dragged around like this.

The two of them dragged Wen Ci directly to an open space, surrounded by flowers in full bloom, and there happened to be an open space here. Logically, there should be a pavilion here, but now there was only this open space.

Wen Ci was dragged all the way over, his arms kept colliding with the ground, and the drumstick he was holding tightly finally fell to the ground.

The two of them didn't take the chicken legs seriously, so they threw Wen Ci into the clearing and quickly retreated towards the edge of the clearing.

There was only a rustling sound coming from the surrounding flowers and grass. At this moment, a slender flower vine emerged from the grass, like a long snake, and walked quickly towards Wen Ci.

With the first one, the second and third ones soon appeared. Gradually, there were more and more flower vines, and soon the open space was covered. The bluestone ground was no longer visible, only the green ground was left, and there were free-flowing vines. Flower vine.

The two dancers had cruel smiles on their faces, watching coldly as countless flower vines moved towards Wen Ci.

The two of them didn't notice at all that the chicken leg that fell to the ground disappeared the moment it was covered by flower vines.

It seemed that it was instantly absorbed by the flower vine.

The whole big chicken leg, not even a bone was left, could not last more than a few seconds under the flower vines.

Finally, the flower vine moved near Wen Ci.

A thick vine with black flowers stood out from the crowd, as if it was the leader of those flower vines, standing tall like a poisonous snake attacking people.

The next second, the black flower vine rushed down and was about to pierce Wen Ci's body.