Zheng Yu pinched Yun Tuan's chubby and furry cheeks before leaving contentedly.

Jingya squinted her eyes, her mood was a bit complicated, the coffin face was very cool, but where did he put his face, the most shameful thing was that although Jingya was dishonest, the cat's body was very honest, he enjoyed this kind of Squeeze, hug, and touch, it's really—so sad!

Jingya groaned, turned her head away from looking at Zheng Yu, just happened to miss the meeting of eyes with Zheng Yu who was looking back at him, Zheng Yu saw that she was thinking about it, but this heartless kitten raised its buttocks at him. He couldn't help sighing secretly.

Zheng Yu slowly disappeared from Granny Meng's sight. Granny Meng smiled charmingly, revealing her true colors, a little more charming than the coquettishness just now: "Oh, cute, sweetheart, let my sister hug you."

Jing Ya jumped back, it's not that he hates Granny Meng, it's just that Granny Meng's body is too fragrant, her lipstick is too bright, and her makeup is too thick.

Granny Meng wanted to hug her several times, but failed, so she could only give up angrily, and finally, wrinkling her small nose, she snorted and said, "You kitty really doesn't know how to enjoy sex, and your elm-pimpled Like the master."

The only time Jing Ya enjoyed the good fortune of Po Meng was when she drank the Po Meng soup that she graciously fed, so it is better not to enjoy this good fortune.

"However..." Meng Po's tone was twisted and turned a thousand times, a bit like a Jiangnan minor tune: "Although Immortal Yan Yang is good, he is still not as good as Immortal Jingya."

"Meow!" Jing Ya suddenly became angry, and he very much agreed.

"I just like Immortal Jingya's simple IQ, well-developed body, and reckless personality. This is enough!"

"..." Is this a compliment or a detriment to him.

"It's a pity that the concubine has a lover and has no intention of being a lover." Po Meng covered her lips with her slender fingers and sighed softly. Suddenly, she stared at the snow-white cat on the ground with a pair of charming eyes.

The sharp eyes fell directly on him, Jingya was a little nervous, everyone said that women's intuition is very accurate, especially Meng Po also liked him, he was afraid that his real body would be seen through by Meng Po, Jing Ya backed away involuntarily retreat.

"Forget it, you probably don't have enough fur to make a collar, I'd better wait until the nine-tailed fox loses enough hair to make a collar."

Jing Ya: "..."

After a long time, is Granny Meng trying to trick him? !Women are horrible!Just a few minutes ago I was calling him little cute little sweetheart!Later, I want to pluck the hair to make a scarf.

Granny Meng tried to flirt with the cat on the ground again, but how could such a noble and glamorous cat like Jingya play with people casually? He ignored Granny Meng, and Granny Meng soon became bored. I came to ask Granny Meng to make the decision, and Granny Meng returned to her queenly appearance, stepping on her high heels: "Dare to make trouble on the Naihe bridge of my aunt, I think he doesn't want to reincarnate properly."

Po Meng looked down at the lazy Yuntun, and said, "Don't run around, if you lose it, Immortal Yan Yang will not let me go." After she finished speaking, she led her subordinates who were still in tears to deal with the disturbance The ghoul has gone.

Ghosts come and go in the underworld, only Jingya is such a big living thing, so everyone is very interested, there are ghosts who liked cats when they were human, and some ghosts like the anger emanating from Jingya, so all ghosts want to come Touching it, Jingya felt that these grimaces were panicking, so she hid farther and farther away, and finally found a corner without ghosts to take a nap. Jingya skillfully rolled up her cat body, and buried her face leisurely. Between the soft belly and hind paws, only two standing ears are exposed.

"It turns out that the fairy in white clothes on the bus is Lord Yan Yang, no wonder it made me fly when I raised my eyes."

Meow?Jing Ya heard someone talking about the face of the coffin, so he opened his eyes and stood up. Following the sound, he saw the bull-headed horse face smoking behind the Sansheng Stone.

"Immortal Lord Yan Yang has practiced for ten thousand years and is ranked among the immortals. His natural magic power is boundless. I heard that the Jade Emperor Sanqing will give him some points."

"I don't like his arrogance. How great is Shangxian? Do you look down on us little ghosts?"

Jingya felt that Niutou must have been a cynical master who hated the rich.

"Old Niu, don't think about it, we don't even count as Earth Immortals, of course we can't get into the eyes of Immortal Yan Yang."

"Hmph, I'm not convinced. Give me ten thousand years and a master with great ability, and I can become a god. Those gods gave him face because of his master's face. He really thinks of himself Baby."

Ma Mian pinched off the cigarette butt, threw it on the ground and kicked off the sparks with his feet: "You really need to change your temper, you are not satisfied with some things, just think about it, and you still yell out loud, lest others will not know."

"What are you afraid of? The underworld is the territory of the King of Hades. He can do anything to us if he doesn't like us. You must know that the King of Hades is not on the same page with him. If he wants to move us, it depends on whether the King of Hades is willing."

"If it's not right, it's just a grudge between the superiors. He just raised his eyelashes if he wanted to touch us." Ma Mian patted Niutou on the shoulder.

Niutou snorted angrily, probably still very unconvinced.

Jingya couldn't help but sneered when she heard this. With this kind of heart, even if she worshiped the ancestor Pangu Nuwa as her teacher, it would be difficult for her to become a god after thousands of years of practice. His coffin face can be admired by his powerful master and he can be accepted as a disciple. It's because Coffin Face has extraordinary abilities.

1.0: Reward the host with 100 points of charm and 100 points of affection.

Jingya was stunned by the 1.0 that gave him points for no reason: Are you poisoned?

1.0, who was complained by Jingya, was extremely calm and kept silent. 1.0 didn’t say anything. Of course, Jingya would not ask any more questions. Can you not use the free points? I must be happy to accept them, but 1.0 has always been very good, maybe not It's a free gift, but some words in his words just now scored a 1.0 bonus point.

Ma Mian worried: "I'm worried that Xianjun Yan Yang is here to investigate the missing three souls and seven souls."

Jingya immediately became vigilant, now is not the time to worry about 1.0, he has more important things to do, Jingya stepped on the manshushahua with her soft paws, lowered her body as much as possible and approached the bull's head and horse's face quietly.

Ma Mian said: "This time, so many children's three souls and seven souls have been lost in our jurisdiction. Although we deliberately concealed it, the higher-ups may have noticed it, so we sent Immortal Yan Yang to investigate."

Hearing this, Jing Ya was a little shocked, could it be that the disappearance of those children's souls had something to do with the bull's head and horse's face?

"Come on, don't be suspicious, the people above are busy... who is it!" The bull's head stopped talking, and the bull's eyes as big as copper bells stared behind the horse's face, and the white hair lying low in the red Bana flowers was particularly eye-catching.

Niutou went up in three steps and took two steps to grab the white hair in the flowers.

"Meow!" Jing Ya jumped away nimbly, but fell into the hands of Ma Mian who cooperated with the bull's head and waited for the rabbit.

Ma Mian picked up the cat's neck, and squeezed his long horse face in front of Jing Ya, puffing from his dark nostrils.

"It's like the cat that Immortal Yan Yang is holding."

Jing Ya was carried in the air, waving her cat's paw fiercely, trying to scratch the bull's head and horse's face.

Niutou looked at it, smelled it, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, it is it, look at its fierceness."

Ma Mian remembered that Yan Wang was allergic to cat fur, and reckoned that the cat was put outside by Yan Yang Xianjun. He was about to throw the cat back to the ground but was stopped by the bull head.

"what are you doing."

Ma Mian was puzzled: "Let it go."

"Are you crazy? It heard us!"

"If you hear it, you can hear it. A cat can still sue."

"Don't forget that it is the cat of Immortal Zhengyu. Maybe it has been cultivated to become a master, and it can speak human language with its intelligence. If he speaks out our conversation, we will be finished!"

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