[Honghuang + Liao Zhai Breaking Demons

Because the golden dragon is so precious in the clan, the dragon shape should also be tall, rich and handsome, very handsome and unrestrained.

Unexpectedly, when he looked in the mirror, who was the big head monster in Nima? !

He is also shining with gold, a nouveau riche, a local tyrant!

Hey, he no longer believes in this vexatious world!

Long Xiaosan, who was in tears, decided to run away from home. Anyway, since he was born, not many people in this world would really care about him.

It's better to be in Nanhai, Father Dragon King, old lady, Second Sister Long, Xiaosan miss you so much! 〒_〒

Long Xiaosan, who ran away from home, felt sad for Yue, and exuded a strong literary and artistic aura.

Before he could weep a few tears at the falling flowers, bury the flowers, and recite a poem, a man in black robe appeared in front of him.

With evil spirits all over his body, he smiled ferociously at him.

Without even asking a question, he was tied up with a black chain, and he was dragged back.

Heaven, earth, what evil did he, Long Xiaosan, want to suffer in a ghostly place!

He should be happy to be his tall, rich and handsome third prince of the Dragon King!beep beep...

The man in the black robe dragged him to an ancient tree, and handed him over to a handsome bean in a red bellyband.

Douding seemed very happy, and put his arms around his big head, wanting to kiss and touch him.

Although Long Xiaosan was taken aback at first glance, thinking it was the little leather child who had pulled the tendons of the Third Prince of the East China Sea, but upon closer inspection it was not.

Immediately, I felt relieved, and hoped that he didn't have any special hobbies, so I would accommodate him a bit.

Although Douding had a good temper, the man in black robe was terrifying.

Every now and then, he frightened him with murderous intent, not allowing Douding to kiss or touch him.

Cut, what's so rare, he, Long Xiaosan, only likes to be kissed and touched by soft girls.

And then, the black-robed man killed a group of dragon disciples who came to look for him, and that bloody Shura-like aura was extremely frightening.

Long Xiaosan was so frightened to death that he remembered.

Aren't this man and Douding the big shots that his father, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, told him not to offend?

It's just that the black-robed man he saw at that time was not as fierce as he is now, and Douding had grown up.

If you look carefully, you can still see that Douding's eyebrows are similar to the future character boy, but it's just that the facial features are extended.

Until the end, after experiencing many things, Long Xiaosan finally knew the identity of this man and Douding.

Naturally, there is also the factor that he is too slow.

The man in black robe is the legendary demon ancestor Luohu, and Dou Ding is Shichen, the perverted muscular younger brother of the demon ancestor.

Long Xiaosan covered his face, as expected the legend is not credible.

Even so, Long Xiaosan still didn't believe the news that they both died.

Otherwise, where did the stunning young man he glimpsed in his previous life and the man beside him exuding endless pampering come from?

"Xiaoxuan, the fish is ready to be grilled." A Gujing's calm voice came.

"Well, Uncle, your roast smells so good." Long Xiaosan took a sip of his saliva, gave up the sorrow of the spring and autumn, and walked happily to Styx's side.

After all, there are still people in this world who really care about him.

Uncle Styx looks cold, but his heart is soft and gentle!mwah!

"By the way, uncle, that nasty Zhunti is still at our house. Are we really at ease playing outside? Are you afraid that you, the Shura tribe who are all bloody seas, will be converted by him and go to the west?" Long Xiao San gnawed on the grilled fish with a displeased expression on his face.

When Shi Chen left Nether Blood Sea that year, in order not to rely on super-strong defensive treasures, he gave the twelfth-grade fire red lotus to Patriarch Minghe.

Styx established the Asura Sect in the future, with four demon kings and thousands of Asuras under his command.

Can also be considered a good local tyrant.

However, after Luo Hu destroyed almost all the spiritual veins in the West, the West quickly became impoverished, which made Zhunti and Yingyin, who were later accepted, look bitter every day.

Come to the east, find local tyrants everywhere, and make friends.

No, Styx was also targeted not long ago.

People don't teach Buddhism in hell or the underworld, but stay on the sea of ​​blood every day, copying scriptures and chanting Buddha, which makes a bunch of asuras have irregular menstruation and impatience.

"Don't worry, we will drive him away when we get back." Ming He rubbed Long Xiaosan's big head, his eyes were extremely gentle.

In this way, Uncle Styx and Long Xiaosan lived a happy life, haha.

The author has something to say: baa, I went back to the old house to celebrate the Erxuan Mooncake Festival in the afternoon, there is no online abuse cry there.

As soon as I came back today, I played a chapter of the thick and long little golden dragon, and I couldn't hold it back all of a sudden.

It doesn't have much to do with the text, so you can just take a look at it, mainly to add some details [cover your face].

As for the content of Liaozhai in the future, there is no Long Xiaosan's rough play, uh, I don't know, haha ​​o(╯□╰)o

PS: Small Theater ↓

Zhunti: "Lord, let's make friends!"

The local tyrant said: "Fuck off!"

——End——

☆、Qiurong Xiaoxie

"Big Brother... Big Brother..."

Shi Chen uttered intermittent ravings, calling Luo Hu non-stop, but his consciousness was still ups and downs in the chaos.

Under him was an old wooden bed. Although it was dilapidated, it was very clean and tidy, and it was obvious that someone had taken good care of it.

"Xiao Xie, is she still awake?"

The woman who walked in from the outside of the house had a face like a lotus, eyes like water apricots, and a lotus walk, revealing a dignified and steady temperament.

"Not yet. Sister Qiurong, she has been calling her big brother, crying so sadly."

Only then did I realize that there was still a girl lying on the edge of the bed.

She looked more immature and innocent, with a lively and delicate look between her brows, and she reached out to help wipe the wet tears from the corners of Shi Chen's eyes.

"I really want to help her find her elder brother." Xiao Xie said sincerely with sympathy.

Upon hearing this, Qiu Rong immediately turned away with her hands behind her back, a ghostly look of resentment and anger appeared on her pretty face.

"Xiao Xie, you forgot what I said again. Men don't have a good thing, they will only deceive women's feelings, and they will always abandon them. In the end, we women are the only ones who are hurt."

"Yes, but what she was talking about was her elder brother..." Xiao Xie retorted.

"How do you know that her elder brother must be a good person, as long as he is a man, there is nothing they can't do, abandoning my sister for the sake of profit..." Qiu Rong said angrily.

"Hmm... where is this place?" Shi Chen suddenly woke up from a coma, interrupting Qiu Rong's words.

"Ah, you're awake, be careful, is there any discomfort?" Xiao Xie approached with joy and asked with concern.

Qiu Rong also came over, helped him up considerately, and sat on the head of the bed.

Qiurong is still very friendly and gentle towards the "girl".

"This is our home. You suddenly appeared and passed out at the door the night before. It was Xiaoxie who rescued you back."

Qiu Rong explained, pointing at the smiling Xiao Xie.

"Thank you, Miss Xie, then... don't you just see me? Is there a man in a black robe by your side?"

The clothes of Xiao Xie and Qiu Rong in front of them are very different from those of Honghuang girls. The style of fabric should be more elegant and delicate, and it should also be more conservative.

Shi Chen hadn't had much contact with his sisters before, but seeing that they didn't call him "Daoist friend", his magic power seemed very low.

Then I also knew that the word "girl" is more appropriate here.

In an unfamiliar environment, he should have taken it slowly, but when he thought of Luo Hu's blood-covered appearance in his mind, his tone couldn't help but become more urgent.

"Don't worry. When I saw you, there were no other ghosts around." Xiao Xie replied.

"Ghost?" Hearing this word, Shi Chen was a little puzzled.

The human race has not yet been created by Nuwa, so where did the ghost come from?

"Yes, in this house are all homeless and lonely ghosts taken in by sister Qiurong. Speaking of which, I have never seen a ghost that would faint."

Xiao Xie half-joked.

"The fainting must have been caused by damage to the soul body, rest assured and take a good rest here."

Qiu Rong showed a comforting smile, her expression was quite gentle and moving.

Shrimp?I am a ghost?

Shi Chen was shocked by this news, did he wear it again?

He hurriedly adjusted his breath to check his body, and then slowly heaved a sigh of relief.

Chrono was formed from the consciousness of the first divine fire of chaos, and the body was filled with fire elements.

This time, in order to save Luo Hu, he forcibly separated the six primordial purple qi fused with the flesh and blood, and competed with the heavenly dao, thus saving their lives.

The flesh and blood naturally collapsed because of this, and the remaining spirit made people feel similar to ghosts.

Although the injury seemed serious, it didn't hurt the root. It only needed a period of practice, and it was not difficult to re-condense the body.

Shi Chen calmed down a little bit, and went to find his elder brother when he recovered his health.

He could feel the moment when the power collided with the Dao of Heaven, Luo Hu used his last strength to block most of the damage for him.

Finally disappeared with him.

But the current priority is to understand this strange place, everything around is full of irrationality.

While Shi Chen was contemplating, Qiu Rong gave an order and went out to get busy.

Leaving Xiao Xie to chat with him to relieve boredom.

Xiao Xie is a pure and kind female ghost with a lively temperament, and Shi Chen easily learned everything he wanted to know from her.

It turns out that it has been an unknown how long since the prehistoric era.

When Xiao Xie heard the word "Honghuang", she still showed a bewildered expression. Obviously, to her, this already belongs to the category of mythology.

From a general point of view, Shichen is now living in a feudal era of a monarch, that is, the ancient Huaguo where his ancestors lived.

But from Xiaoxie's mouth, he learned that this world is full of gods, ghosts and ghosts.

In this deserted mansion alone, there are a group of female ghosts and the only male imp.

Shi Chen released his divine sense, sensed it, and found that the restraint of heaven in this world is extremely shallow, almost negligible.

After sensing a large area for a while, even a person with a strength above Daluo Jinxian was not able to detect it.

From this, it is conjectured that this should be an overhead world with an ancient background.

Without the oppression of heaven, without strong opponents, this is undoubtedly a good place to cultivate your health and rest!

Shi Chen came to a conclusion, and his mood instantly became relaxed.

If the eldest brother is by his side, it would be perfect.

The whole afternoon of this day was spent in pleasant communication with Xiao Xie.

Xiao Xie told him that all the female ghosts in this mansion live together very harmoniously, they like to sing and dance, and play tricks on the Taoist priests who come here to do ceremonies or the men and women who have sex.

However, the female ghosts like to sleep during the day, and they will introduce everyone to him at night.

Shi Chen nodded, and wanted to smile at Xiao Xie Lu, but sadly found that he was used to putting on a cold face to everyone except Luo Hu.

The habit of tens of thousands of years has become an instinct, and it can't be changed for a while.

Fortunately, the familiar Xiao Xie was not affected by his expression at all.

He also enthusiastically introduced to Shi Chen the names and personalities of the sisters who live here, as well as some embarrassing and happy things when getting along and merging.

This mansion is called Jiangjia Bieyuan, and the sister Qiurong I saw before is the first female ghost to live here, and she is also a leader among them.

Every new ghost has to get her permission to live there.

But Sister Qiurong's most taboo is that people and ghosts have different paths, and what she hates most is men.

Even the homeless little ghost Xiaobai not long ago, because he was a little boy, and all the sisters talked about it, so sister Qiurong agreed.

If it were any adult male ghost, Qiu Rong would never agree.

That being the case, how could Sister Qiurong easily take in Shi Chen and still be kind to him?

Shi Chen took the initiative to attribute this to his great personal charm.

"Oh, after talking for so long, I still haven't asked your name?" Xiao Xie suddenly asked with a smile.

"My name is Shi Chen, thank you for taking care of me this time." Shi Chen said shyly, his face still cold.

This was the first time he had chatted with a beautiful girl for so long, and he couldn't help being a little shy and a little boyish.

"Don't say that, Xiaochen, we will be good sisters from now on." Xiao Xie smiled like a flower.

... from now on we will be good sisters

...we are good sisters

... are good sisters

... good sister

...sisters

... the

Time suddenly petrified, and the sprouting glass boy's heart instantly shattered into slag.

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In an elegant and chic bamboo house in the forest, a heavy object "cracked" fell to the ground, accompanied by the sound of smashing pots and pans.

"Hey, you're not in good health, don't move around." A young man's panicked voice came from inside, as if he was trying to stop the ill-tempered patient.

The man who fell on the ground was full of evil spirits, and looked at the guarded eyes and deep confusion of the young man who rushed towards him with the medicine in his hand.

Huang Jiulang was also taken aback. He first put the medicine bowl on the table beside the bed. Seeing that the man did not object, he carefully lifted him up from the floor and lay him back on the bed.

After a lot of tossing, the man's clothes were a little messy. Huang Jiulang clearly saw his honey-colored skin and strong chest muscles through his wide-open skirt, and couldn't help but blushed, his eyes wandering.

The man sitting on the bed didn't notice this little episode, he hesitated to speak, and said the first words when he woke up:

"I... who am I?"

The author has something to say: Ding~The plot of Liao Zhai starts: Xiao Xie Qiurong

It will be mixed with TV dramas and vernacular Liaozhai plots.

In other words, Xiaochen's newly sprouted boy's heart is broken all over the ground, baahaha, Kuaiai picked it up~!

PS: Dear friends, if you have any Liaozhai stories that you particularly like, you can also leave a message below. Erxuan will consider it, okay~

☆、Qiurong Xiaoxie

On the wooden bed, Shi Chen stared blankly at a pink girl's skirt in front of him, his whole body was blown by the air-conditioning.

However, the excited Xiao Xie didn't realize it, she picked up the skirt and stuffed it into Shi Chen's arms.

"Put it on quickly. This is the skirt I finally got from sister Qiurong. Isn't the pink one beautiful?"

When his fingers touched the soft touch of Ruqun, Shi Chen's whole body stiffened.

"Hey, does Xiaochen not like this style? I also think you are more suitable for a brighter scarlet color, but we are all lonely ghosts, and we can't be too picky in many aspects."

There was some lamentation in Xiao Xie's tone, but she was optimistic by nature, and soon became happy again.

"Look at this water sleeve, it's fun to dance with us later."

Shi Chen was in a bad mood, he took Xiao Xie's hand and pressed it on his flat chest, and said word by word: "I, yes, male."

Xiao Xie blinked his eyes a few times, but apparently didn't react, and subconsciously rubbed Shi Chen's chest with his palm twice.

"Haha, in fact, some women's breasts are also very flat, and it will be fine when Xiaochen grows up, uh... No, we are ghosts and can't grow up..." Xiao Xie said with a stiff smile.

Shi Chen's face was ashen, and as soon as his head became dizzy, he decided to take another dose of strong medicine.

He boldly lifted off the large robe, exposing the flat chest and the naked lower body of the bird.

Xiao Xie stared wide-eyed, staring straight at the naked body of the other party, her breathing was rapid and her chest heaved violently.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!!!"

Xiao Xie, who had a slightly longer reflex arc, finally burst out with an earth-shattering scream, and immediately broke through the door in a panic.

The exhibitionist-Shi Chen slowly gathered up his clothes and dressed himself neatly again.

Oops, it seems like I've played it off, I did another stupid thing just now, will I be kicked out? o(╯□╰)o

Not long after, Shichen was surrounded by a circle of female ghosts, and it was like three halls of trial.

Xiao Xie was hiding behind Qiu Rong's sister with a flushed face. After all, she was still a girl who hadn't left the court before she was alive. Not to mention seeing a man's body so boldly, she probably never even held her little hand.

All the female ghosts looked at Shi Chen curiously, their exquisite appearance was more stunning than any of them, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the capital of immortals.

"Are you really a man?" The outspoken Xiao Tan blurted out the doubts in everyone's hearts.

Shi Chen's face turned dark in an instant. How did you know that I don't look like a man? ? ?

People under the eaves had to bow their heads.In order to have a shelter before the body is repaired.

Shi Chen tried hard to suppress the temper that was about to explode, stiffened his neck, and nodded heavily.

The atmosphere in the room was silent for a moment.

"Ahem." Qiurong coughed twice, and was the first to wake up from the weird atmosphere. "Let's vote fairly, and disagree with the show he left."

The loose robes made his thin body even weaker. In order to suppress himself, Jia Shichen's body trembled slightly, as if he was crying silently.

The extremely deceptive appearance made people feel pity, and even the toughest Qiu Rong began to wonder if his tone was too much.

All the female ghosts looked at each other for a while, but none of them raised their hands.

"Sister Qiurong, let him stay, you see how badly he was hurt."

"Yeah, yeah, here are some weak wandering ghosts, how can such a weak soul bear it if we drive him out."

"There is no shelter, and when the sun rises, it will be wiped out."

"I don't think he's like those men who can cheat their feelings. Sister Qiurong, just let him stay."

"Let him stay, we will be good sisters in the future..."

"Let him stay..."

All the female ghosts, including Xiaoxie who was frightened before, pleaded with Qiu Rong one after another. I have to say that they are indeed kind and simple good ghosts.

"Well, the period of recuperation is a test, and I will observe you carefully. As long as you pass the test, you will be one of us." Qiu Rong let out a sigh of relief, and said to Shi Chen in as gentle a tone as possible.

There was a burst of enthusiastic cheers from the mouths of the female ghosts.

"...Thank you, Miss Qiurong." Shi Chen replied stiffly with his head lowered.

Why is it so easy for Mao to keep him here? It's not at all hilarious!

Go to your uncle's good sister!He is obviously a great husband, how about a real man? !beep beep...

"Why are you so unfamiliar, call me sister Qiurong!" Xiao Xie gave him a nudge from the side.

This brawny Guliang has long forgotten the embarrassment when he saw someone walking a bird, and sincerely treats him as a good sister!

"Qiu, sister Qiurong." Shi Chen tried his best to pull out a weird smile.

Girls, do you know how old you are?

Yaoshou, call me sister, it really gives you a big advantage, hehe.

"Great, we will be a family from now on." Xiao Xie smiled and clapped his hands.

Qiu Rong showed a helpless and doting smile on the side.

"Sister Qiurong, sister Xiaoxie, the Taoist priest came again last time, and brought a scholar with him!"

Xiao Bai, the only little boy in the deserted house, hurried in from outside.

"What?!" Qiu Rong frowned, showing an expression of impatience.

"Xiaochen is cultivating here, let's go out and drive them away."

"Okay!" All the ghosts made excited voices in unison.

Playing tricks on people who come to the deserted house to make trouble is one of their few pleasures.

"..." Still feeling strangely depressed.

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Inside the Bamboo House on the hillside a hundred miles away

A tall and muscular man was wearing a green shirt that obviously didn't fit or look good, his brows were tightly knit, and he was bending over to search for something.

"My lord, what are you looking for?" Huang Jiulang opened the bamboo curtain and came in from the outside.

Holding a pack of healing medicine for trauma and a roasted chicken wrapped in oil paper in his hand, he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Where is the magic robe I was wearing earlier?" Seeing that it was his savior, the man paused for a moment, but his frown still remained untied.

"Ah, I saw that your clothes were stained with blood, so I washed them and hung them outside the house." Huang Jiulang pointed out the window, his cheeks were smudged with a shy light pink like a woman's.

Speaking of which, it was the first time he had seen such a terrifying man. When he picked it up, his body was covered with wounds, and every part was extremely hideous. When his sleeves were twisted, there was thick black blood. It was really hard to imagine that he had Experienced such a vicious fight.

After more than half a month of careful care, this person just woke up, but when he woke up, he forgot even his last name.

The man pursed his lips, and walked out without saying a word, with obvious eagerness in his steps.

"Hey, you're not in good health yet, you can't walk so fast." Huang Jiulang put down the things in his hand and hurriedly chased after him.

Walking outside the bamboo house, seeing the black robe hanging on the bamboo pole, the man's cold eyes lit up instantly, he stepped forward quickly, pulled it off, and pulled it tightly into his arms.

"This robe was washed this morning, so it shouldn't be dry yet." Huang Jiulang chased after the man, reaching out his hand to take back the wet clothes.

The man turned sideways to avoid it, and a fierce look appeared between his brows.

"Don't touch my robe in the future."

After saying these harsh words, the man turned around and entered the bamboo house without looking back, without any sense of being under the fence.

Huang Jiulang was startled by the other party's bleak and cold warning at first, feeling palpitated as if he had brushed shoulders with death.

But then he became angry again, why is this person so rude and vicious, he worked so hard to take care of him for half a month, even if he didn't say a kind word of gratitude, but he still has such an attitude when helping him wash a piece of clothes!

Hmph, I am so kind!

The magic robe in the man's hand is made of top-notch and precious materials, and it can resist the wind and the enemy. There are several small defensive formations on it, and even attack rebound formations, even though most of them were damaged in the duel at that time. , in this world is still a top grade treasure.

However, in the eyes of a man, what he cherishes most is not the magic weapon itself.

Fingers with slender bones caressed the exquisite flame embroidery on the cuffs. The man's eyes were unparalleled softness and affection, as if he was staring at his most beloved lover. He was a completely different person from the terrifying ghost-like Rakshasa just now.

The man's mind was blank, like a disordered formatting after a severe shock, he couldn't remember who he was, and he didn't know anything about all his previous experiences.

But only when I saw this little flame, I couldn't stop the agitation and surging emotions in my heart, as if there was something missing in it, and it had to be filled immediately.

There is a voice that has been calling the man eagerly from the bottom of my heart, go find that man!Go and find him!

to find him...

The author has something to say: Meh, I was taken aback by yesterday's comments, there will be no substitutes, empathy, etc. Our big brother is very dedicated.

(Luo Hu came forward to clarify: "Even if I forget myself, I won't forget to push someone down on the bed to have sex!"

Erxuan: "Hey, you revealed your true nature in one word!"

-- clarification end ---)

PS: I was counterattacked by my aunt, and I was rolling on the bed in pain.I still struggled to finish this chapter, but now I'm so weak that I can't play it off...

I will reply to the comment tomorrow, good night~

☆、Qiurong Xiaoxie

In the courtyard of the bamboo house, Huang Jiulang squatted alone on a round stone in the open space, holding a roast chicken in one hand and a pot of Huadiao wine in the other.

Showing a mouthful of shiny sharp teeth, he fiercely bit off a piece of chicken, and took another bite of Huadiao, with a fierce expression on his face.

Apparently, he was kind enough to be a donkey just now, and was so angry by the man.

Outside the fence of the courtyard wall, a handsome-looking man was staring at the puffed-up Huang Jiulang infatuatedly, his eyes full of obsessive fascination and nostalgia.

"Jiulang..." The handsome man jumped over the fence and walked straight to Huang Jiulang.

Huang Jiulang raised his head, looked at this strange man, but felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart, he put down the roast chicken and Huadiao in his hand in a daze.

"You are……?"

"I'm Zi Xiao!" The handsome man stepped forward and grabbed Huang Jiulang's hands excitedly.

"Zi Xiao? No, that's impossible!" Aren't you dead? !

Huang Jiulang broke free from the handsome man's hands, covered his mouth with one hand, his wonderful eyes turned red quickly, showing the same intense emotion.

The man in front of him obviously looked like a stranger, why did he pretend to be He Zixiao to deceive himself?

"Jiulang, I am really Zi Xiao, your Zi Xiao is not dead!"

He Zixiao finally couldn't take it anymore, he ignored Huang Jiulang's struggle and hugged him tightly into his arms.

"This...what the hell is going on here?" Huang Jiulang's voice trembled and he was already choking.

It turned out that this He Zixiao was a scholar who devoted himself to studying hard.

One day, I saw Huang Jiulang passing by outside the study, his demeanor was chic, and his appearance was even more charming than that of a boudoir girl!

In addition, He Zixiao had always admired men, and was instantly fascinated by him. He stared at Huang Jiulang's far away back, dreaming and fascinated.

From that day on, He Zixiao was thinking about this handsome young man with all his heart, and he stopped outside the study and waited.

Until the sunset was dark and the sky was full of sunset clouds, I finally looked forward to Huang Jiulang's thin and slim figure.

And that Huang Jiulang was living in his grandfather's house because his mother was in poor health, so he had to travel between the two places several times. He Zixiao's study was the place he must pass on the way.

Taking this opportunity, He Zixiao invited several times, and Huang Jiulang finally agreed to stay overnight in his study.

However, that night, He Zixiao was so lustful that he locked the doors and windows and forced people to do that shitty thing with him.

The ending was naturally to be reprimanded by Huang Jiulang and left angrily.

Since then, He Zixiao has had trouble sleeping and eating, and has become increasingly haggard, wandering around the door of the study every day, waiting for the beauty's shadow, and finally fell seriously ill.

But he still didn't forget to order Shu Tonghou outside the door, so that he could know Huang Jiulang's whereabouts as soon as possible.

Many days later, Huang Jiulang, who passed by again, was taken aback when he saw the haggard He Zixiao, and hurried forward to express condolences.

Lying on the hospital bed, He Zixiao held Huang Jiulang's hand tightly to express his heartfelt feelings, telling the whole story of his love. When he talked about his heartache, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

The gentle and soft-hearted Huang Jiulang was very moved, and immediately accepted He Sheng's feelings. He Sheng was overjoyed, and most of his condition recovered immediately.

After he recovered from his serious illness, He Zixiao finally got his wish. The long-cherished wish for many days was relieved. Let's not mention the lingering love between the two.

Huang Jiulang's mother suffers from heartache, which can only be cured by the imperial physician Qi Yewang's Xiantian pill. It happened that He Zixiao had a good relationship with the imperial physician Qi, so he begged him for help for a medicine.

He Zixiao agreed, and immediately went to the city to find the imperial doctor for medicine, and handed it to Jiulang when it was dark. Jiulang was naturally full of joy, so He Zixiao took this opportunity to ask for intimacy in bed, in order to have sex with each other.

Huang Jiulang first stretched out his hands to push back, then sighed again, saying that he was transformed by a fox spirit, and having sex with others, if things go on like this, his yang energy will be damaged, and his life may be in danger.

However, this He Zixiao insisted on not believing it, and even hid the medicine packet, only giving him a little each time, using it as a threat, and since then he has been demanding in bed.

Sure enough, not long after, this He Zixiao became paralyzed by the medicine and died of illness.

Huang Jiulang was heartbroken and left crying...

But how could this dead person reappear with a different face?

"Jiulang, maybe God is merciful. That day after I died, my consciousness was muddled, my soul floated, and suddenly I felt a suction force. When I woke up again, I became a classmate and friend of mine who just died." He Zixiao explained road.

It turns out that this He Zi Xiao Yang's lifespan is not yet over, and he has resurrected his soul with a dead body!

"Since you have returned to life through someone else's body, why don't you cherish it and come to me?" Huang Jiulang burst into tears and struggled in He Sheng's arms.

"Jiulang, I'm just He Zixiao, I miss you He Zixiao, if I don't come here to look for you, am I going to occupy other people's lives?"

He Zixiao hugged the person in his arms even more vigorously, speaking righteously, and slowly led Jiulang into the bamboo house with his movements.

"Wait a minute, what do you want to do?!"

Huang Jiulang suddenly came to his senses, and grabbed He Zixiao's hand that wanted to open the bamboo curtain.

"Jiulang, I've been waiting for you in the study for several days, and today I can finally meet you, just follow me." He Zixiao begged with a salivating face.

Huang Jiulang's face changed: "Do you think you still have a third life?"

It's really desperate!

He Zixiao was relentless, like brown sugar, insisting on breaking into the house and dragging him to the bed.

Suddenly, a burst of vigor and displeasure came out of the bamboo house, and greeted He Zixiao heavily.

He Zixiao only felt a numbness in his wrist, and instantly lost all feeling in his arm. He was shaken out, and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment.

A lone peanut fell into the grass, which was actually used by the people inside to attack it just now.

He Zixiao only felt the overwhelming pain, and his whole body was paralyzed.

Huang Jiulang quickly helped him up, and it took him a long time to recover.

"Who is in your room?" He Zixiao pulled Huang Jiulang with resentment and embarrassment on his face.

Let him lose such a big ugly!

"Get out!" The deep male voice implied endless evil spirit, just one word scared He Zixiao's face pale.

"Huang Jiulang, you, listen, I, He Zixiao, was not cold yet, so I found another concubine and hid it in the house. I thought you were a flower of Gaoling, pure and pure, but I didn't expect you to be so unsightly and obscene. . Mess. Dirty!"

After cursing this while trembling, He Zixiao glanced fearfully at the bamboo house, lifted his trembling legs, and left without looking back, almost fleeing in despair.

Huang Jiulang's face was numb, and he sat back on the boulder in the open space with a stiff back.

At this moment, the aroma of the wine has dissipated, and the roast chicken has cooled down.

He picked up the roast chicken again, lifted the wine jug, chewed and drank in the same posture as before.

The thin back looked very lonely and desolate, and he lowered his head and let out a chuckle, more like laughing than crying, there were no tears in his eyes, but endless bitterness in his mouth.

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Inside the bamboo house in the mountains, there was a gloomy look, but all the ghosts in the Jiang Mansion's other garden were cheering and boisterous.

Earlier, the Taoist priest surnamed Tian lost the family heirloom in the ghost house. Taking advantage of the broad daylight, he dragged a scholar named Tao Wangsan to look for it.

This Tao Wangsan has always been bold, with a tricky personality and does not believe in ghosts and gods.

However, the scholar still persisted in his sincerity and kindness in his heart. When he picked up a hairpin that Xiao Xie had accidentally left in the sun, which was left by her mother during his lifetime, he put the hairpin back without any greed. in the room.

The teasing and intimidation of the female ghosts failed to have any effect on Tao Wangsan, but Natian Taoist was frightened and fainted.

When he was concentrating on cultivation, he didn't know about it. Even if he knew, he would probably only sigh with emotion. Time has passed and circumstances have changed.

If Lao Tzu Sanqing was here, seeing the decline of the world's Taoist inheritance, a good Taoist would be no different from a magic stick.

It is estimated that the blood will surge up immediately, and he will smash the void and run over to point his nose and curse.

"Xiaochen, I'm really sorry, the last coffin was slept by the later Xiaobai, I can only wrong you to stay in this dark room."

Qiu Rong said apologetically.

The ghosts usually sleep in coffins during the day and come out to move around at night.

Shi Chen quickly waved his hand: "No, no, I live here very well."

Just kidding, he is not a real ghost, sleeping in a coffin does not suffocate people to death.

Hearing that Shi Chen was so reasonable, the sense of guilt in Qiu Rong's eyes became even worse.

To let a patient sleep badly, I am too cold-blooded, ruthless and unreasonable!

Qiu Rong thought for a while and said, "Why don't you sleep with me..."

"Hey, I don't know why I always feel more and more frightened when I get close to Xiaochen's side recently."

Xiao Xie rubbed his shoulders, inadvertently interrupting Qiu Rong's words about getting out his coffin board.

I believe Shichen will appreciate you!

"Yeah, now I feel that it's scary to get close..."

"That's right..."

The rest of the ghosts agreed with each other.

Just when I was a little nervous when I was frightened by Qiurong's words, I quickly restrained myself