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[Item name: Male and female personality changing agent]

[Item level: E (not upgradeable)]

[Prop function: After spraying, the personalities of men and women will be reversed. Spray once and it can last all day]

This was an item I drew in the middle of last month. I thought it was a useless item and would not be used, but unexpectedly it came in handy tonight.

Mrs. Xu is a good person, kind and generous, and never cares about anything. She even rented thirty acres of paddy field to herself at a low price.

Now that someone is in trouble, if it doesn't endanger yourself, you must help.

At that moment, Xia Chen took a mini plane and rushed out of the window.

Butcher Dong lived in Room 2, Bing Pai, West Street, not far away. He soon came to a single-door courtyard.

As soon as I flew in, I smelled the strong smell of blood and rotting meat.

The ground turned dark red, with residual blood stains everywhere.

Next to the well, there is also a huge wild boar, which looks like a low-grade one.

It had been disemboweled, but the hair had not been removed. There were pig liver, pig intestines, pig lungs and other offal waste scattered around it.

Under the eaves, there are two demon bull heads hanging, full of evil spirit and looking very charming.

Spirit beast meat is very nourishing to monks, but the corresponding price is also very expensive, which cannot be compared with spirit fish.

Xia Chen only ate a meal every now and then, but he still couldn't eat spirit beast meat every day.

It was summer and the weather was hot.

Xia Chen resisted the strange smell in the yard and flew the mini plane into the window.

As soon as I entered, I heard a loud roar, like a landslide and a tsunami.

I saw Butcher Dong lying on the wooden bed, his upper body naked, and many long black hairs vaguely visible on his chest.

Xia Chen felt that even if there were strong winds and thunder rolling outside, it probably wouldn't wake him up.

Solving it directly with fighter missiles is not the best option.

First of all, Butcher Dong is proficient in the art of body refining and has a strong physical body. Mini missiles may not necessarily kill him immediately.

Once it becomes vigilant, it is difficult to kill.

What's more, the huge explosion might attract experts from the Demon Suppression Division.

Although the Jin Kingdom was a secular dynasty, it was still a behemoth. There were many immortal cultivators serving the dynasty, and their strength was not inferior to that of the Tianyan Immortal Sect.

Qixia Town's Demon Suppressing Department also has several strong men in the late stages of Qi refining who are proficient in solving cases, tracking and other methods.

As an outsider, you are more susceptible to suspicion.

Madam Xu knew her well, but not well enough to help her regardless of danger.

Then, Xia Chen flew a fighter jet past him.

A trace of red potion spilled from the cabin, then suddenly grew in size and turned into a small puddle of liquid, accurately falling into Butcher Dong's mouth.

During this time, he has been training three superpowers.

Although the training time is not long, it has achieved some results.

It was the power of mind used just now that allowed the potion to fall accurately into the butcher's mouth.

Previously, he had used "teleportation" to avoid Butcher Dong's killing move.

"cough……"

Butcher Dong was obviously choked and coughed, but he did not wake up. Instead, he turned over and continued to sleep soundly.

"I slept so well!"

Xia Chen was speechless.

The next day, it was dawn.

Mrs. Xu came in early.

I cooked a pot of spiritual rice porridge and bought some spiritual rice cakes, spiritual buns and other snacks.

Very rich.

"Mrs. Xu, why do you need to spend so much money!"

Xia Chen walked down from the second floor and looked at the sumptuous breakfast table, feeling a little moved.

"Thanks to you this year, I received 1,500 kilograms of fine Yuling rice. What does this little breakfast mean?"

Madam Xu smiled lightly and brought over the sour bamboo shoots brewed by Xiaodie in early spring to serve as a side dish.

Xia Chen was not polite, sat down and picked up a big bun to eat.

As soon as you take a bite, the fat will flow out, and your mouth will be filled with the rich aroma of meat.

It turned out to be a spiritual animal meat bun.

After breakfast, Xia Chen had no need to stay, so he stood up and left.

Madam Xu didn’t try to persuade her to stay, but just gave her a box of spiritual tea leaves.

Xia Chen couldn't resist, so he had to accept it.

other side.

Three poles in the sun.

Butcher Dong just got up from the wooden bed.

He yawned, got up, and opened the door.

Suddenly, a smell of blood mixed with rot emerged.

The smell that I was used to smelling now felt extremely foul.

Beside the well, there was a whole wild boar soaked in the water. There were thick and long black hairs on the surface, as well as thick blood, and even some yellow and white things.

In the past, he would just take it out and sell it.

But today, Butcher Dong felt that the unprocessed wild boar meat was too dirty.

After much thought, I decided to wash it again.

So I suppressed my nausea and started to remove hair and rinse.

…

…

When we arrived at the stall, many people were already waiting.

"Butcher Dong, why did you come out so late today? Did you go to Chunfeng Tower at night?"

A pot-bellied monk laughed loudly. It was obvious that the two of them were very familiar with each other.

"It's disgusting. Why would I go to such a disgusting place? I just put on some makeup this morning!"

Butcher Dong rolled his eyes at him angrily, and there was a hint of shyness on his dark, rough face.

Everyone present seemed to have seen something unbelievable and stood on the spot.

"You...you...actually put on makeup..."

The fat monk was so surprised that he couldn't think about what to say.

He hadn't noticed it just now, but he saw that the hard stubble on Dong Butcher's face was shaved clean, and his lips seemed to be painted with rouge, and his thick lips that were originally turned outward were actually rosy.

What's more terrible is that behind the big head that was almost as big as two ordinary people, there was a pink flower inserted!

"Hate it, why can't I put on makeup!"

Butcher Dong pouted his thick lips and shyly pushed the fat monk.

The fat monk was pushed to the ground heavily.

The other people present all felt a chill. These words and this picture really challenged their three views.

I really can't understand why the "Zhenxi Street" that was originally rough and carefree and could slaughter five spirit beasts a day became like this overnight?

"Possessed by a ghost! Possessed by a ghost!"

The fat monk got up, looked at Butcher Dong in horror, and then ran away without looking back.

"This guy is so rude. He actually said I was a ghost. Is there such a beautiful ghost?"

Butcher Dong threw the boning knife on the stall angrily, put his hands on his waist, panted heavily, and his chest was still rising and falling.

The people in front of the meat stall were silent for a moment, then looked at each other and screamed: "Ghost!"

Then they all fled in all directions.

...

Gradually, a hot news came from West Street.

Butcher Dong was possessed by a ghost!

It seemed to be a very powerful ghost!

This news was spread with details. In just one day, many people in East Street were discussing it.