A squeamish bag can defeat a hundred [quick travel]

Chapter 55 My shit-shoveling officer is Xianjun

Lust realm.

There are wild graves and graves, corpses are everywhere, there is a ghostly atmosphere, and there are gusts of gloomy wind.

There isn't any sunlight here, and if a timid person comes in, he might have to fight and tremble, like a system that hugs his head and cries.

"Boss, boss, are the contents of these trials so gloomy?" The system stammered, "If the hungry ghosts ran out directly, I wouldn't be so scared. A hanged man jumped out."

Ji Qing nestled in Chu Bohong's arms, very comfortable. He lazily said to the system: "Stupid system, isn't this the world you chose? If you're really scared, go block it, don't force yourself."

The system beeped and ran to block it.

Chu Bohong was very calm. He first looked down at Ji Qing in his arms. After confirming that Ji Qing was in good condition, he took out the Yunxiao Sword and walked forward step by step.

Skull lanterns hung on the gloomy ghost tree, and ghostly fire came out from his eyes. Chu Bohong calmly walked through the grave. Qingbai's slender hand stretched out from the grave, wrapping around Chu Bohong's ankle.

This is my shit shoveler, what are you calling it?!

Ji Qing stuck out his small head from Chu Bohong's arms, and Wang Zhi looked at that hand with contempt.

The soil is a little loose, and it looks like something is about to crawl out of the soil.

Chu Bohong pulled out the Yunxiao sword expressionlessly, and cut off the hand.

"Ah—" A shrill scream pierced the night.

A bulge appeared in the soil in an instant, and a gloomy female ghost crawled out from the grave. Her cheeks were vermilion, and the corners of her lips were scarlet. Said: "Officer, you are so cruel that you cut off the hand of my slave."

The severed hand crawled on the ground and quickly climbed onto the female ghost's body. Once the female ghost took the severed hand, it was as good as before.

Call me an official, call your sister, call me, this is my father, my shit-shoveling officer! Do you want to die?!

The fur on the kitten's whole body stood up, showing its paws and meowing.

Chu Bohong rubbed Ji Qing's head, and said softly, "Don't be afraid."

He looked at the female ghost, his eyes were icy cold, and the sword energy fell from the sky, directly hitting the female ghost's forehead.

The female ghost fell backwards, and the pink mist enveloped her. The next moment, she stood up from her spot with a coquettish smile. Is this the face of the servant?"

She touched her pale face with her hand, giggled and said: "That's right, officials are not those consumptive ghosts, so they naturally like fresh appearance."

As soon as the words fell, her face changed, and she turned into a peerless beauty with snow skin and bones. She was wearing a bellyband and a pink gauze scarf, walking towards Chu Bohong in a graceful manner, and her every move was coquettish kind.

The female ghost stood beside Chu Bohong, opened her small cherry mouth, and spit out a mouthful of pink mist at him.

"Let me see what your favorite woman looks like, sir~"

Chu Bohong didn't move at all, he swung his sword and slashed directly at the female ghost's neck. The female ghost's pupils shrank slightly, and her head rolled to the ground.

A larger pink mist filled the air, with a faint fishy smell in the sweet smell.

When the fog dissipated, a snow-white kitten appeared on the spot. The white cat squatted on the ground with its blue eyes open, and uttered a sweet and soft cry to Chu Bohong.

What the fuck?!

Ji Qing poked his head out in bewilderment, and looked at the white cat that looked exactly like him.

The white cat licked its paws gracefully, walked to Chu Bohong's feet, and rubbed its whole body against his legs, absorbing the spiritual energy from Chu Bohong's body bit by bit.

Chu Bohong clenched the hilt of his sword, staring at the white cat before making a move.

Ji Qing meowed in dismay, stretched out his claws and scratched Chu Bohong's neck, the stinging pain awakened Chu Bohong's rationality, he lowered his head and looked at Ji Qing.

Ji Qing angrily showed her small fangs, her tail was raised, and all the hair on her tail was blown up, and Miao Miao Miao expressed her indignation to Chu Bohong.

Shit shovel officer meow, what are you hesitating for?! Hurry up and shoot that counterfeit for me!!!

Chu Bohong covered Ji Qing's eyes with his hands, and said softly, "Don't look."

A clear sword sound sounded.

Then when Ji Qing poked his head out again, he saw a large expanse of pink mist. The area of ​​this mist was so large that even Ji Qing was affected.

Nigel first appeared in front of Ji Qing's eyes. His Highness the Prince with dark green eyes was holding a butter jar, and said to Ji Qing sincerely, "Your Highness, I want to eat butter fish."

He smeared a little pure white cream on his fingers, and slowly licked it by himself. From the fingertips to the joint bones, the eyelashes curved like butterfly wings trembled slightly, and he praised: "Sweet Your Highness."

Ji Qing instantly felt his tail go limp.

Li Ruoyan came out from the side, with an extremely gentle expression on his handsome and classic face, "I drew a picture."

A little yellow picture with its tail in its mouth.

Ji Qing's tail softened again.

A deep and pleasant male voice appeared behind him, Lu Qingzhao hugged his waist, put his chin on his shoulder, and said very gently: "Young master, you smell so good."

The corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, "What does the young master want to see today, is it the sheriff, the emperor, or the mighty general?"

Ji Qing's tail is no longer soft, but his waist is soft.

Song Xici came from a distance, walked up to Ji Qing, held Ji Qing's face in his hands, and kissed him between the eyebrows.Song Xici let out a satisfied sigh and said, "I miss you so much."

Ji Qing was surrounded by them, those familiar faces were all handsome and compelling, and the eyes that looked up were as intoxicating as wine.Ji Qing looked at them quietly, then sighed inwardly.

all fake.

If only one person came out, he might not be able to tell the truth from the illusion, but this illusion brought everyone out.

What he likes has always been alone.

After thinking about this, all the illusions in front of him dissipated.

When he blinked again, a large expanse of pink mist appeared in front of Ji Qing's eyes, and a figure faintly appeared in the mist, it was a slender and tall figure.

Ji Qing looked up and saw Chu Bohong's chin, he put his paw on Chu Bohong's shoulder, moved his little head to his ear and meowed sweetly and softly.

Chu Bohong was awakened by the meowing, and his dizzy eyes glowed with incomparable brightness. He lowered his head and looked at Ji Qing, stretched out his hand and rubbed Ji Qing's ears, and said, "Thank you."

"How can you thank me~" A clear and clear boy's voice sounded.

Meow meow meow?

Who spoke my mind?

Ji Qing and Chu Bohong stared at each other, and then turned their heads to look at the pink smoke.

After the smoke cleared, a boy with cat ears appeared. The boy was beautiful, with blue eyes, looking at Chu Bohong with a smile.

Ji Qing didn't meow this time.

A sky-shattering anger swept through his mind, and Ji Qing's long-lost killing intent emerged in his heart.

He jumped out of Chu Bohong's arms and slapped the cat-eared boy with his paw!

The action is almost gone.

The boy with cat ears didn't take it seriously when he saw Ji Qing jumping down. He looked at Chu Bohong mournfully with teary eyes, wanting to win pity.

Then he was slapped to death by Ji Qing.

This time the death was very clean, without any pink mist overflowing.Ji Qing stood where he was, with his back arched, his tail straight up, and he let out a cold meow.

There is an endless sense of ridicule coming from the meow.

All the will-o'-the-wisps on the cemetery were extinguished in an instant, and then lit up tremblingly, very cautiously, as if ready to be extinguished at any time.

Ji Qing bared her teeth facing the front, her cat's eyes shining brightly and breathtakingly in the darkness.

The cool wind blew on Ji Qing's face, and the raging anger in his heart was slowly suppressed. Ji Qing raised his eyes and saw the stunned Chu Bohong, who was full of disbelief.

Ok……

Okay, I see, this is another extremely tragic scene of falling off the horse.

Ji Qing thought to herself.

I was so angry when I just rushed out, I completely forgot that he is now a weak, pitiful and helpless kitten.

Shit shovel, I say now that I am weak, will you believe me?

meow~

Kitten's frizzed fur became softer, and its azure blue eyes were extremely docile, completely unable to see the cruelty of the last second.

It walked in front of Chu Bohong step by step with graceful catwalks. The little pink meat pads pressed against Chu Bohong's legs, hugged Chu Bohong's thighs and rubbed them coquettishly.

Due to the over-shock, Chu Bohong's expression went blank for a moment. He looked down at the little snow ball at his feet, and his disintegrated mind struggled back into the cage.

The little kitten may have been acting coquettishly for too long without getting a response, so he raised his eyes a little aggrieved and meowed softly.

It seems to have had an extremely intense psychological struggle, and finally made a major decision with great difficulty——

The kitten was lying on the ground, with its legs upturned, revealing its white and soft belly.

The azure blue eyes looked at Chu Bohong aggrievedly, and the pink soft pads dangled in the air, as if there were countless pink bubbles emerging from the claws.

Chu Bohong's expression softened, he subconsciously squatted down, reached out and hugged Ji Qing.

Ji Qing was picked up obediently, her azure blue eyes blinked and flickered, and her pink fleshy pads pressed back and forth on Chu Bohong's chest as if she was stepping on milk.

Chu Bohong pinched Ji Qing's little paw, and rubbed it unceremoniously. Ji Qing also made a cooperating cry, and rubbed her pink nose on the back of Chu Bohong's hand. go.

It's just a matter of sticking the words "I'm very good" on my body.

Chu Bohong buried his face in Ji Qing's belly and took a deep breath.

Ji Qing felt his belly was hot and itchy, he swallowed his anger and played with Chu Bohong's little belly, and meowed obediently, almost moved to tears by his cuteness.

Chu Bohong raised his face, vivid joy appeared on his unsmiling face, his little tiger teeth were also faintly exposed, and his black eyes focused on Ji Qing, "You are a big monster ?"

Ji Qing tilted her head innocently, and pretended to be stupid, sticking out a small pink tongue.

Shit shovel, what are you talking about, I'm just an innocent kitten, I don't know anything.

Chu Bohong couldn't hold back, stretched out his hand and pulled the exposed tip of his tongue.

The long and soft tail gently hit Chu Bohong's arm, like a harmless warning.

"No matter what you are," Chu Bohong touched Ji Qing's small head, and said softly, "You are all mine, okay?" His tone was obviously asking, but his expression was extremely firm, as if he was stating a fact.

Ji Qing held Chu Bohong's hand with two small paws, licked it obediently, and then looked up at him with bright eyes.

Well, well, only eat the small dried fish you made, the kind that you will eat for a lifetime.

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