The evil host has 100 million points of flirtation

After sitting on the chair for a while, Wanqing became anxious like ants on a hot pot, stood up and began to walk around the lobby.

"Did you take them away?!" She questioned the female ghost.

Mo Luwei replied miserably, "Do you think I have that ability?"

Wanqing cast her suspicious gaze on Bai Ning's face again, "A yin and yang person, is that you?!"

"Call again and try?" Bai Ning gritted his teeth, "Do you believe that I will go to the Tiandao League and tell you your whereabouts right now?!"

Wanqing pursed her lips and remained silent.

Damn, actually came across this product.

What if you are caught and brought back? !

Thinking of this, she sat back a little angrily.

Wen Feiyu tiptoed over, "Junior Sister, does he know your details?"

Wanqing glared at him, "What's my background?"

"I'm innocent and I have no background!"

When Wen Feiyu heard this, he knew he was talking too much, and sat aside silently.

The lobby fell into an eerie silence, and the yin energy exuded reminded everyone that there was still a female ghost here.

Mo Luwei didn't want to leave or stay at this time, she couldn't sit still, she wished she could find an urn to get in.

But when she thought of the urn, she was so sad that she couldn't help herself, sobbing uncontrollably.

The whimpering sound upset Wanqing, she turned her head and shouted, "Why are you crying?"

Mo Luwei cried while wiping away her tears, "When I think of my sisters being forced to sell themselves because I'm still suffering, I just..."

She choked up and couldn't speak, and cried even louder.

"Okay, okay, can I help you save them?" Wanqing stood up irritably, and said to Wen Feiyu, "You wait here for senior brother, I'll go around the courtyard."

"I'll go with you!" Wen Feiyu said hastily.

Wanqing glared at him, "Follow me, this yin..."

She paused, then changed her mind, "What if he cheats senior brother?!"

"This..." Wen Feiyu was also caught in a dilemma.

"Don't worry, I'll come as soon as I go," Wanqing said, leaving the front hall swaggeringly.

Seeing that the two were glued together like glue, the god turned his face away again, and continued to look down on the absurd things under his nose with a peaceful look.

Most of Tang Nuo's clothes were taken off, and his transparent skin was particularly eye-catching.

While staring down, Kan Chenxing stretched out his hand...Suddenly, his slender fingers held him down, and the ventriloquist came, "Just pretend."

Kan Chenxing was slightly surprised, and when he raised his eyelids, he saw his brother's clear eyes. His expression suddenly became complicated, whether it was disappointment or regret, it was hard to tell anyway.

"Senior brother is really good at pretending, he even fooled me," Kan Chenxing passed on his ventriloquism, and the corners of his mouth curled up a bit, "However, even if you want to pretend, you have to pretend to be real, otherwise how could the idol believe it?" ?”

As he spoke, he brushed away his senior brother's hand, continued the following movements, and then pulled him into his arms, pressing his skin tightly.

"Brother, it's just a joke, don't be so nervous, relax."

Tang Nuo, "..."

His cheeks were flushed, and the color spread to his body. Those crazy men and women not far away shouted louder and louder, like a background board for aphrodisiac, which made people's heart beat faster...

Tang Nuo instinctively wanted to refuse, so he stretched out his hand to push Kan Chenxing, but he heard the ventriloquist, "Brother, cooperate, the statue is here again!"

Tang Nuo was startled suddenly, and immediately realized that his lips were cold, and wet softness came in.

"Brother, hold me," without delaying the ventriloquist.

Kan Chenxing's voice was extremely hoarse.

Tang Nuo was kissed, but he was afraid of the god statue behind him, so he had to bite the bullet and reached out to hug Kan Chenxing. He accidentally touched Kan Chenxing while moving, and his whole body trembled.

Maybe it was near the end, the voices of men and women were a little hoarse, and when they shouted the most sharply, they both fell down straight and fell unconscious on the spot.

The statue opened its eyes wide at this time, and its nose stretched at a speed visible to the naked eye, sucking all the fishy smell into it, and after a while, the golden light on its body brightened a bit.

Kan Chenxing passed out with Tang Nuo in his arms, squinted his eyes to see this scene, and thought to himself, so it was cultivated in this way.

These faithful men and women woke up faintly, put on their clothes as if nothing had happened, and walked out of the temple as if nothing had happened.

Kan Chenxing knew that his brother was thin-skinned and refused to open his eyes for a long time, so he helped him put on the Taoist robe, and walked out of the temple like everyone else.

As soon as I stepped out of the threshold, I saw a familiar face.

That was Li Chengkuan when he was young.

Kan Chenxing and Tang Nuo glanced at each other, and found that the senior brother still had a lovely and seductive blush on his face. Thinking back to the lingering kiss before, he suddenly felt unsatisfied.

Feeling the scorching gaze, Tang Nuo avoided his gaze, turned to look at Li Chengkuan, and saw him kneeling alone in front of the statue, muttering reverently, "God is above, please be worshiped by believer Li Chengkuan."

"Believers ask the gods to show their spirit, so that believers can be admitted to the first prize, come back to marry wives and have children,"

"If you can achieve your wish, you will definitely come back to fulfill your wish!"

The voice fell into his ears very clearly, and Tang Nuo was a little puzzled.

Since you want to come back to marry a wife and have children, why don't you say the name of your sweetheart?

A more intuitive petition will allow the gods to appear accurately, right?

Could it be that he still dislikes Mo Luwei's status as a prostitute?

Before the question was solved, the screen suddenly changed.

Still in the temple, Li Chengkuan had obviously fulfilled his long-cherished wish. He knelt down in front of the statue in a well-dressed manner, and said loudly, "The believer Li Chengkuan came to restore it, and I hope that his expression will be instructed by his dream."

After praying, he stood up and was about to go out when suddenly a strong wind blew the door of the temple creaking.

The vision made Li Chengkuan turn his head in amazement, looking back with a startled expression, his lips didn't move, but he heard a very strange voice that was indistinguishable between male and female, would he still use his dream? "

"Isn't it okay for the deity to tell you directly?"

Li Chengkuan didn't expect the statue to speak at all, so he immediately knelt down and kept prostrating, "Just say what the god wants, believer Li Chengkuan will definitely do it!"

"It's just a small matter, I believe in your ability."

Li Chengkuan raised his head when he heard the words, and asked reverently, "I don't know what's going on?"

"The deity is only a small step away from the great achievement, and needs some spirits to promote the practice,"

"Essence?" Li Chengkuan said he didn't understand.

"You don't need to know what it is, as long as you help me kill seven or forty-nine women, then hold their souls and force them to donate Yin Yuan every night, and you will be honored,"

Hearing this, Li Chengkuan immediately slumped on the ground, cold sweat streaming down his cheeks, "This, how can this be done!"