Boss Gao drove the BMW carefully, it was like a person who had just come out of the construction site and met a model girl, wanting to release his passion unscrupulously, but he was afraid that the range of action was too large and people couldn't stand it, and that feeling was quite contradictory.
Xiang Que rubbed his tired face, and said anxiously like a wolf dog: "Listen, we can drive to your house at night, the car will be yours, if you can't drive it, I will let people drive away, can you understand these two conditions thoroughly?"
” Boss Gao blinked, and after understanding for a while with his dispensable IQ, there was a roar from the BMW's engine: "You just see if I can step on the accelerator and it's over."
At half past seven in the evening, the dusty BMW drove into the house of Boss Gao.
Boss Gao lay on the steering wheel, and said with his eyes shining: "Do you feel like flying?"
” "Ah, you're pretty good."
"What about this car·······" Boss Gao asked very wistfully.
"Let's play with it" "Bang Dang" Xiang Xiang got out of the car and closed the door, a yellow skin jumped over, and he said directly: "I'll go to the back mountain with you now to solve the lonely grave, and it's all over tonight."
Xiang Que wanted to cut through the mess quickly, dealt with the female ghost in the lonely grave tonight, and left for Huangpao Mountain early tomorrow morning, so as not to be bumped into by the Xun'er girl in the long night, so he quickly solved the matter promised to Huang Sanye.
This time, Xiang Que and Huang Sanye went to the back mountain by night with a weasel.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the cold wind was swishing outside the lonely grave, and there was not the slightest ghost.
"Hoo ·······" Xiang Que gasped, a little inexplicably irritable.
Who would have thought that after running thousands of miles to the Northeast, he almost collided with the Xun'er girl, and he didn't have time to avoid it, and he actually delivered it to the door.
Xiang Que felt that as long as he showed up, the other party would definitely think that the old man's book of heaven was in his hands, this fuck, you have to carry this pot if you don't carry it, it's completely unclear, how fucking unjust you say.
"Pop" Xiang Que squatted in the snow and lit a cigarette, and Huang San was lying at his feet like an old dog.
At this time, a little flickering dim light suddenly appeared in the distant woods, trembling and trembling.
The two teams of students leaned over with lanterns, the big sedan chair was carried by the sedan chair driver, the team was silent, and there was no trace of stepping on the snow under their feet.
"Cluck, cluck·······" The sedan chair was filled with the sound of laughter.
"There are thousands of willows in the spring breeze, 600 million Shenzhou is full of Shunyao, the red rain turns into waves at will, and the green mountains are deliberately turned into bridges" Da Qingyi's voice is clear and ethereal, and the melody of the silence in the woods is fluttering.
Xiang Que pinched his cigarette butt and stood up, he was very strange, Miss Xun'er was a descendant of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and this Da Qingyi was naturally too, but how did she become a drama at this time?
The team stopped not far from the lonely grave, and Xiao Sheng, who was carrying the lantern, slowly circled around the sedan chair, the sedan curtain was lifted, and the two blushes and bright red lips on a miserable white face were very conspicuous.
After Da Qingyi walked out, a figure fell out of the sedan chair and fell on the snow, it was a young man in his twenties dressed ordinarily, his eyes were empty and confused.
"Giggles, giggles" Da Qingyi squatted down and stretched out a white hand to rub the young man's face, and said in that greasy voice: "Husband, you want to die in the slave family" The young man kept his saliva, looked at Da Qingyi with a confused look and smirked, grabbed the other party's thin waist with one hand and pulled it into his arms.
"Giggles, giggles" Da Qingyi gently pushed him, and blew in his ear and said: "Husband, you are necrotic, you are so anxious" "Huhu, Huhu" The young man gasped, his face turned red, and his hands groped around the other party's body indiscriminately, Da Qingyi did not dodge or let him act recklessly, but a finger was drawing circles back and forth on his chest, and his long nails were extremely sharp, and he scratched at once He opened his clothes, revealing his bare chest.
The young man was unaware, gasping for breath, his lips rubbing back and forth on her face, kissing.
"Huh" Da Qingyi's nails stopped at the position of the young man's heart, and then with a little force, a stream of blood flowed out, she put her head on his chest, spit out a bright red tongue in her mouth and gently licked the blood that flowed out.
The young man groaned comfortably and seemed to enjoy it very much, Da Qingyi raised a miserable white face, and chuckled: "Husband, you really treat the slave family well."
"Good, good, good" the young man nodded repeatedly, and his hands ripped open her clothes, but there was no flesh in them, only a skeleton of bones, and a beating red heart.
"If you treat the slave family really well, then the slave family wants your heart, and you are reluctant to give it to me."
"Give, give, give" the young man nodded blankly.
"The husband really loves the slave family" Da Qingyi's two fingers suddenly came together, and he went straight towards the other party's heart.
"Huh" Xiang Que, who was not far away, suddenly raised his hand and made a move, and then shook it, and pulled it towards his side, and the young man who was entangled with Da Qingyi was suddenly dragged over.
"Poof" The other party fell at his feet, raised his hand directly to Xiang Que, and slashed him in the neck with a hand knife.
This person has already lost his mind, and if Xiang Que doesn't come over tonight, the heart in Da Qingyi's chest that has gradually lost its luster will have to be replaced by him.
Xiang Que squinted his eyes and said: "I was still your husband the day before yesterday, why did you empathize and don't fall in love today, so negative?"
” Da Qingyi stood up, stiffly turned his neck and floated over: "Giggles, clucks, it turned out to be you, little wrongdoer" "It's quite sad that you are a descendant of the Manchu Qing royal family who have fallen into this fate, and it is good that I will give you a ride to let you leave safely," Xiang Que said.
"Husband, don't you want a slave family anymore," Da Qingyi said sadly.
"Hey, can you talk well" Xiang Missing finger held a piece of talisman paper and shook it, and a string of charms suddenly appeared on it: "Dust to dust to dust, all unjust souls are gone······ Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law" "Huh" The rune paper floated out and was printed towards Da Qingyi.
"Giggle, cluck" Da Qingyi's fluttering body suddenly rose into the air, she opened her mouth violently, and her bright red tongue suddenly became longer and rolled towards the rune paper.
"Goo" tongue suddenly closed, and she was actually caught in her mouth.
"Hey, you have some Taoism," Xiang Que said in surprise.