Narendra Sex and Evil Performing Arts Company

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Great-aunt, commonly known as aunt.

Right now there is no time to think about why my aunt is Uro and Zhu Shasha is not Uro.Most importantly, Zhu Shasha's grandfather left her her aunt's e-mail address before he died.

The grandfather told her that this aunt has great powers, and if she encounters troubles that cannot be solved in the future, she can ask her for help.The last time Zhu Shasha contacted her was three years ago when she was almost killed by a celebrity hired killer.The day before, I sent a distress email to my aunt, but the next day, I found that the killers who followed her had disappeared, and a new head of the personnel department came to the newspaper out of nowhere, claiming to be a distant cousin she had never met. Transferred to the news department to avoid suspicion.

It can be seen that my aunt is a rich and powerful woman.

Zhu Shasha only met this aunt once, when she was five or six years old.The impression is an old woman.

So I have lived to say the least and I am more than 90 years old...

Maybe she is a descendant of Uro...

Feng Xiao asked Zhang Kaiquan if he could track the email address, and Zhang Kai said yes, but he had to receive the email to locate it.

"Send an email to that address immediately, using Zhu Shasha's tone."

"I think what you want to say is, use Zhu Shasha's id and ip?"

"Correct."

Zhang Kaiquan immediately started to work by typing on the keyboard. By the way, he took advantage of the fire and asked Wang Jiangang to go to Yingchun Street Digital City to equip himself with a set of military-grade reconnaissance equipment.However, there was no signal for nearly an hour after the email was sent, which means that the people over there did not check the mailbox.

"An illusion again?" Wang Jiangang asked.

"Ah."

Wang Jiangang saw that Feng Xiao's face was getting more and more ugly, so he brought a cup of tea to persuade him to relax: "Why are you so worried, Your Highness? The worst result is that someone messes up this mission. Anyway, I have to wait for 200 years, old Wang I'm not in a hurry to go home, at worst, I'll wait for the next Shennong's soul to call... Ah, His Highness can't be real... Are you worried about Qiqi?"

"That lump of meat in the mouth," Feng Xiao said without looking at him, took a sip of tea, "do you feel it's redundant when eating?"

"What kind of meat? Tongue? It's not superfluous. In fact, the tongue has the function of stirring food..." Feeling a gust of cold wind blowing from the corner of Feng Xiao's eyes, she closed her mouth resentfully.

Shut up and shut up, the two of them tacitly agreed.If it was really Xuanji's hands and feet, I'm afraid Nalan Dexing will never come back.In order to prevent Feng Xiao from completing the task, Xuanyu will definitely find a way to crush Nalande's soul.Although the spirit man couldn't do it, don't forget that the descendants of the witch clan who tried to strip Nalande's sexual soul in the Shen mansion last time may be in cahoots with him.

"There is a signal!" Zhang Kaiquan exclaimed, and turned the computer screen around, "It is an email received by a mobile phone, and the IP address is displayed...in Qiandeng."

……

Nalande has never been stepped on by a woman in his life.

Because he's never had a woman before.Women are in trouble.How wise.

So this time when I was stepped on my head by high heels, I suddenly felt a funny feeling in my heart, just like the mistress on TV who was beaten all over the place by his fierce ex-partner.Still a boy.

The woman's tone seemed to be raped, as if she hated his relationship with An Dong.

The woman finally moved her foot away.Looking back, where there are three people, there is clearly only one person standing there, but there are three faces.That's not right, it's not three faces, but three faces that appear in turn - sometimes it's the host, sometimes it's Lu Li, and sometimes it's An Dong.

And it's like nobody, but a devil.The stage also disappeared, and it became completely dark.

Damn, let's chat!

This must be the legendary fantasy.

Before he got up, he was covered by a sack.

Shit.Is this sack borrowed by the crew of Journey to the West?Why is it like a bottomless pit?Not to mention breaking free, you can't even touch the edge.

... As if bumping all the way, after an incomparably long time, he was thrown onto the hard floor.Just now, I vaguely heard the hustle and bustle of the world of mortals, the voices of people... But it was only for a moment, as if passing the market and walking into a deep alley, suddenly turning a corner, it was silent.Some lost.Before the darkness was gone, a dangerous atmosphere enveloped him, just like the last time in the old house, surrounded by the heavy and bloody breath of a group of monsters.

Sharp teeth began to bite his arm, and an unknown force collided with his body.He was so nervous that he almost jumped up, but his legs and feet were bad.

They were living monsters, and he was sure that he had touched their fur. They were hotter than tigers and leopards, bigger than bears, more sinister than insects and snakes, and made people feel terrified.But in any case can not see the appearance of these monsters.The darkness suddenly disappeared, and the past events of his life were staged one after another like a phantom film in front of him, and the world was spinning.

Suddenly feeling a small body in front of him, "Wang Wang" yelled to resist the bite and encroachment of the monsters.

"Where did the little bastard come from? I told you to share him with your companions, not occupying him." The woman didn't care much, kicked it away, and only heard a "pop", the guy hit the wall, making a painful noise whimper.

Accompanied by the heart-piercing pain of the body, the woman's low-pitched incantation sounded like a sutra.It felt like a breath of fresh air was being pulled away from his body bit by bit, taking away all his thoughts and perceptions, floating outside his body...

"Where are you... taking me?" He asked subconsciously.

"Take you home, my lord."

Go home... home, where is it?

Without being able to ask, he lost consciousness.

……

"Wait." A man's voice said, "Wait and then extract his soul, so as not to lose it. I still have some things to do."

"We agreed, you want to go back on it?" the woman said.

Wait a minute... The two of them didn't seem to be speaking Chinese, but Nalande understood word for word in a daze.

"What is there to regret? I came to this world to take his soul back. But right now, I just got that book, so it's a pity not to make good use of it."

"Wait until when? Wait until Feng Xiao fulfills his wish, and take him back with his own hands?" the woman insisted, and put her hand on top of Nalande's head again.

"We can imprison him first. Don't forget, without me, you can't go back." The man said as he approached, slapped the woman's hand away, and used some method to easily drive away the monsters, " Tsk tsk, you woman is really ruthless. I know that you let them crush his body to cut off the retreat of the soul, but... anyway, it is a beautiful body, it is a pity that the flesh and blood are blurred... we will leave in two days Will it be destroyed in time?"

"Feng Xiao will find it." The woman said, "Don't forget who he is."

This sentence was like a prophecy. As soon as the voice hit the ground, there was a muffled "buzzing" sound, from far to near, like an infrasound wave, causing people's bodies to tremble.

"Feng Xiao's exorcism stick." The woman said in a deep voice, "He's here."

With a bang, someone broke into the door.Both of them gasped and held their breath.

"Your Highness, there is no one in this room." Wang Jiangang's voice.

"En." This is Feng Xiao, no one else can pronounce the word "um" so nicely.

But, why is there no one, Feng Xiao?I'm obviously right here, Feng Xiao!Can't you see me, Feng Xiao? ! !Nalande desperately wanted to open his eyes and shout out, but it was as if he was in a nightmare, and he couldn't do it no matter what.Only the spiritual consciousness floats up and down, and the voices I hear drift away for a while and drift near for a while...

Feng Xiao, hurry up, break the illusion, just like last time, hurry up...

Suddenly there was a frantic fighting sound, and the monsters roared and rushed towards the people. The sound of the wind was the sound of Feng Xiao's cane piercing the air.

"Your Highness, be careful! This house is too hostile, and monsters are rampant..." Wang Jiangang joined the battle.

Nalande finally struggled to open his eyes, the world in front of him was hazy, like a layer of frosted glass.I saw that I was actually in the study of the Shen family's old mansion, but the world in my sight was distorted and flowing, so unreal.Right in front of me, a man and a woman stood with their backs to him, with no faces in sight. Feng Xiao and Wang Jiangang were fighting some invisible monsters at the door, and they couldn't separate themselves from breaking the illusion.They seem to be in two worlds with themselves, and they don't see anyone here at all.

"Don't move." The woman warned the man behind her, "Your breath is too heavy, and he will notice your breath if you move."

"Go and lure him away." The man said, "Quickly, don't let him discover the illusion. After you lure him away, I will take Narendra away."

The woman stared back at him.But the edge of the picture seemed to be leaking light, which was extremely dazzling, and she still couldn't see her face clearly.

"Are you afraid that I will renege on my promise?" The man smiled, "Don't worry, I will do what I say. I will take you back. Besides, without you, I can't get rid of his soul."

"Better not play tricks on me."

"Remember, you are working with me, don't turn against your old friend."

Nalande couldn't be afraid, he could only watch helplessly as an iron cage fell from the sky, covering him from head to toe. "Take away even the cage, it can cover up his aura." After saying this, the woman disappeared.

"Come on, wind steward, here, here is the strongest signal!" Zhang Kaiquan shouted from outside the door.Nalande watched helplessly as Feng Xiao stopped fighting, and walked out the door in response.

"Fantasy, don't go! I'm here—" he shouted anxiously, but he didn't know if he could make a sound.Anyway, Feng Xiao couldn't hear her, so she just passed by like this, and gradually drifted away from each other...

Damn!

Calling for help was unsuccessful, so I had to save myself.Nalande shook his head, bit his tongue, and forced himself to wake up. He saw a socket in the corner, and with an idea, he removed the lead wire of the pulse therapy device from his clothes, peeled off the plastic skin at one end, and wrapped it around the iron cage. On the railing, holding the other end in his hand, he climbed to the socket with difficulty.Seeing that the man with blurred face turned around and walked over, he quickly put the end of the wire into the socket.

"My lord, come with me... ah—" As soon as the man touched the cage, his hair stood on end from the electric shock.

Huh, fortunately, the body of the evil spirit is also made of meat, and the interstitial fluid is also an electrolyte, which can conduct electricity.

Feeling like falling asleep again... what to do next?

……

The yard is full of migrant workers, digging for gold under the supervision of a small team of police officers.

The scene of bricks flying all over the sky is like a construction site.

Feng Xiao and Wang Jiangang went in and out of crowded places with invisibility. Zhang Kaiquan didn't have this skill anymore. While being expelled by the police as savages coveting gold, he held up his mobile phone and said to the air: "Look, look, signal It’s full, it’s nearby!”

"Could it be a female migrant worker?" Wang Jiangang looked around inexplicably, "No, who would want a centenarian to be a migrant worker?"

"Oh, I've gone far, I've gone far..." Zhang Kaiquan ran after the signal, and bumped into a Benbo Erba as soon as he crossed the threshold.

... well, a young woman with a hot body.

"It's full." Zhang Kaiquan wiped away the blood from his nose and said.

"Wu Luo is you?" Feng Xiao showed his figure, looking a little surprised.

"Fuck, Miss Qiao?" Wang Jiangang exclaimed.

The daughter of Lianxin Entertainment Company, Anton's wife, Qiao Zhen.Still wearing an expensive Prada, which doesn't quite match the small town style.