"Please take a seat."
With just a thought and a wave of my hand, a sofa appeared out of thin air behind us. The Golden Crow Immortal, yes, it’s the Golden Crow Immortal. I’m going to call it Golden Crow Immortal now. It sat down, pulled off its white turban and casually With a flick of my eye, it turned into a handsome young man. With a click, the white scarf turned into a folding fan. I looked closely and saw that it was me in white. , the way my hair is tied up, yes, it became what I looked like.
It looked into my eyes, curled up a smile at the corner of its mouth, and said: "I have heard Hanba several times in your body, but those versions are all wrong, you have been deceived, hahaha .”
At the end of the sentence, he fanned himself with a fan, and then suddenly threw it to me. When I caught it, it turned into Wang Huizhen again, wearing a high-slit floral cheongsam and stiletto heels. , long legs like white lotus roots, danced in front of me the most fashionable dance in the West at the moment. The brisk and shy dance steps looked lifelike. Everything was perfect, but even the eyes were still green and seemed Somewhat evil.
I turned over my fan and already had Zhusha in my arms. Her long hair was draped on my shoulders and she was looking at me tenderly. However, Zhusha's eyes were also dark green. Just when she was about to kiss her, I said: Close the fan and the cinnabar disappears.
I turned the fan into the blood mist again, held it in my hand and watched it still dancing. I waited quietly for it to finish dancing. It took a few small breaths and fanned its cheek with my hand. Orchid brought her finger to her red lips and raised her eyebrows, "Yeah, you see, it's really interesting to be a human being. Love, hate, and hatred are really just a matter of life and death, but you hurt my heart, Guo Zan, you If you can torture me for a while, I can torture you for a lifetime."
The Wang Huizhen it turned into looked so much like her, her expressions, movements and eyes were all the same. She turned into a cryer at the end, and her complaining tone and timbre were like ten fingers clasping deeply at my heart. It was so hard for me to bear the pain and my secret debt to Wang Huizhen.
"That's enough!" I slapped the armrest of the sofa and stood up, but at this moment, its slender fingers turned over, and a bright silver dagger appeared in its hand. No, this one The dagger is growing! It eventually turned into a long halberd, which is the three-pointed, two-edged sword of Yang Jian in the Fengshen List.
Immediately afterwards, its skin squirmed, and after turning around, its long black hair turned into a black mist. The black mist sat back on the sofa and punched the three-pointed two-edged knife hard. On the ground, several bolts of lightning flashed from the black mist above the head, and there was a faint sound of thunder but it was not loud. On the ground, blood gurgled out, gradually turning into a blood pool. Drops of sticky blood came from the black mist. The drops fell into the blood pool, emitting a tinkling tinkling echo.
I was extremely fed up. A black light flashed in my hand. I held up an umbrella and crossed my legs on the sofa. "What are you doing? Are you kidding me?"
It shook its head slowly and let out a long sigh, "Every detail that I come into contact with you is a reminder for you in the future. Now let's get back to the subject. Regarding the Lama Divination Cauldron, it is made of Gu bronze. Come on, I want to tell you a story about Han Bao, the messenger of hell."
