Seeing Brother Nian's innocent face, I really wanted to go up and help him, and then throw him down.
It's really embarrassing for me, why don't you knock him silly?
Then he can't bully me, hehe "One is a useless trash, and the other is a half-grown child.
Is there really no one in your ghost trap?"
Hearing this, I snorted coldly and said: "Old monster, don't be so arrogant.
Our Guizhanmen is the number one sect in the world.
Anyone can kill you.
If you dare to say anything arrogant again, I won't tear you up."
It'll ruin your mouth" Hearing this, the female ghost in red smiled disdainfully and said: "Just say it and don't practice fake tricks.
Let me see how much you, the descendant of the ghost hunter, weigh."
As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately stretched out a pair of paws and rushed towards me.
Seeing this, I didn't dare to slack off.
I immediately bit the tip of my tongue and spit out a mouthful of saliva.
My dad once told me that he said that biting the tip of your tongue and spitting out blood was actually one of the Heavenly Master's spells, called True Yang Salivation.
Yang Qi is the right way to restrain all supernatural forces, and tongue blood is the blood with the strongest Yang Qi in the human body.
When encountering troublesome evil spirits, most practitioners bite the tip of the tongue first.
In this way, firstly, true Yang can be sprayed out at critical moments.
Salivation is urgent, and secondly, it can prevent ghost energy from invading the body and make oneself infected.
In fact, this is my first time to use real penis.
The reason is simple, because I am afraid of pain.
My dad said that when he was catching ghosts when he was young, he would bite the tip of his tongue more than a dozen times a day.
I thought it was nothing special at first, but now I don’t think so anymore, because it really hurts.
I endured the burning pain at the tip of my tongue and quickly protected the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword in front of me.
Although I, a boy, sprayed more powerful vaginal saliva, the female ghost in red had been dead for hundreds of years, and she only took a few steps back after being hit by my vaginal saliva.
Seeing her charging at her again, I immediately summoned my true energy and slashed away.
This female ghost in red doesn't take me seriously at all, so how could she know how powerful my Seven-Star Longyuan Sword is.
As soon as her palm touched the blade of the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, she immediately retracted it.
Looking at her hands again, there was smoke coming out, and she screamed "wow" in pain.
This time I finally let out a bad breath, and before she could react, I struck down with my sword.
The female ghost in red had suffered so much that she naturally did not dare to look down on me anymore and hurriedly backed away.
Unexpectedly, when he stepped back, he bumped into Brother Nian, who had just gotten up.
When I saw it, I almost fell down, and then reluctantly put down the sword in my hand.
The unlucky Brother Nian was accidentally hit by this female ghost.
It's a pity that he held the vajra in his hand, and before he could activate it, it became the refuge of the female ghost in red.
The next scene was really unbearable for me to watch.
I saw Nian Ge, a big man, suddenly raised his orchid fingers and put his legs together, looking coy.
If I hadn't eaten enough today, I would have vomited to death in front of him.
"You little bastard, why are you staring at me like this?
Am I too beautiful?"
I suddenly heard a flock of crows flying over my head.
Didn't I make a mistake?
He's such a bear, and he talks about beautiful things.
Isn't this intentional to make me sick?
"You ugly thing, get out of my brother's body quickly.
Otherwise, I will curse you to death."
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As soon as I finished speaking, Brother Nian put his hands on his hips, pointed at my nose and said: "You are so shameless, you want to scold me.
You don't even know your mother if I can scold you.
Believe it or not?"
"I" I was speechless for a moment.
What on earth does this female ghost want to play with me?
If she wasn't in Brother Nian's body, I would have to chop her.
No, I have to think of a way.
Since martial arts can't do it, I'll use literature.
I stretched out my hand to smooth the hair in front of my forehead, then showed a look that I thought was quite cute, and said in a low voice: "Auntie."
"Fuck you, who are you calling aunt?
I'm just twenty-eight years old this year."
At the age of twenty-eight, okay, I was once again defeated by this shameless female ghost.
After brewing my emotions for a while, I once again said with a smile: "Sister, you must be very lonely living alone in the well.
How about I chat with you?"
After hearing this, Nian Ge wiped the sweat from his forehead with his orchid fingers, then crossed his arms and said, "Okay, I see you are quite good.
I will chat with you for a while.
Tell me, what do you want to talk about?"
What are we talking about?
What can I and a century-old female ghost have in common?
I have to think about it carefully, ding, yes.
I cleared my throat, then smiled and said: "Miss, you are so beautiful, you must have many boys chasing you."
When Nian Ge heard this, he pursed his lips and snorted softly: "That's natural.
When I was alive, I was just a flower in the village.
Everyone who saw it wanted to marry him home."
I suppressed the discomfort in my stomach and continued to ask with a smile: "Then who did you marry in the end and how did you end up dying in this ancient well?
Isn't it true that beauties have a bad fate, and life is as bad as a flower?"
When Brother Nian heard this, he immediately lowered his head, then covered his mouth with his hand and began to sob.
It must have touched her heart, so it made her burst into tears.
At this moment, I suddenly didn't hate her so much.
Maybe she was just a poor miserable ghost.
Brother Nian cried for a while and then calmed down a little.
"Little guy, are you willing to listen to me talk about my past?
It's really sad to hear it and shed tears.
I remember it was the twelfth year of the Republic of China, when a flower feast was held in the town.
Because of my outstanding appearance, I became The recognized village flower in the village had to choose one person to participate in the Hundred Flowers Feast, so I had no choice but to rush to the town to participate.
Unexpectedly, it was because of my participation in the oiran election this time that I failed.
Into the abyss of eternal destruction."
At this point, Brother Nian started to cry again.
I always feel a little uncomfortable for a grown man to wipe his tears with his sleeve like this.
Brother Nian cried for a while, and then continued: "At that Hundred Flowers Feast, I overcame all the other girls and won the oiran crown in one fell swoop.
Unexpectedly, I was chosen by a foreign minister in the town who was nearly seventy years old and had tuberculosis.
The most disgusting thing is that he also has pustules on his face.
How can I, a gorgeous woman of 28 years old, marry him and be his concubine?
I refused in every possible way, but despite my parents' orders and the matchmaker's advice, I had no choice but to accept it.
But just as I was putting on my wedding dress and approaching the day of leaving the cabinet, the old lady unexpectedly died.
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I didn't even have time to get into the sedan chair and became a widow.
My mother-in-law's family refused to acknowledge me, so I had to continue living in the village.
Later, when the situation was turbulent, a young and handsome man broke into my life.
The two of us looked at each other in front of and under the moon, and soon fell in love.
At that time, I only had one wish, which was to marry him, farm with him and weave, and have a group of children.
I only sigh that I am born in troubled times and cannot control my fate.
Just when I was putting on my wedding dress for the second time and planning to board the sedan chair to pass through the door.
My friend was actually taken away by the government, saying that he was a rebellious revolutionary party.
For a time, rumors spread.
Some people say that I am unruly and unruly, while others say that I am destined to have a bad relationship and be lonely all my life.
I really couldn't bear this, so I put on my wedding clothes and jumped into this ancient well.
I'm just pursuing my love.
Is this really wrong?
Should I be criticized?
Little brother, do you think I should hate or complain?"
Indeed, the story of this female ghost really made me sympathize with her.
But as the saying goes, poor people must be hateful.
Did she really not do anything wrong?
Just relying on the resentment in her heart, she can become a ghost general.
I think things are not as simple as she said, but what part of it is wrong: