When the man helped Chunjian and Chunming up, his eyes had become lifeless, empty and confused.
But he was still mumbling:
"This young master will definitely let these two ladies live a sexually happy life."
Chunjian and Chunming each supported one of the man's arms and pressed their bodies tightly against his.
If ordinary passers-by see this beautiful scene, they will only think that it is true and just think that they only envy the lives of mandarin ducks and not immortals.
But Yiran knew very well that ghost cultivators were the best at charming people.
When the man helped Chun Jian and them up, he had completely fallen into the gentle land created by Chun Jian.
And the man was helped away by Chun Jian and the others, wasn't it because he was being held up by a ghost?
As long as you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that although the man's feet frequently stepped out, they never landed!
Stretching out his senses and watching a few "people" leave, Yiran did not get up directly.
Because there were four little ghosts lying on the ground.
"Eh eh eh..."
"Ahhhh..."
Several "corpses" suddenly began to twitch, and then stood up in extremely strange postures.
The three younger brothers just now stretched out their right hands and pulled out the arrow stuck in their chest.
A handful of blood shot out along with the arrow, but none of the people moaned in pain.
The robber leader also stood up slowly at this time, pulled out his sword and threw it aside with great carelessness.
Obviously, the previous screams and wails were just a show played by a few ghosts.
"Hehehe... let me play the role of the boss sometime."
"When Chun sees that girl's little face and body, even if she turns into a ghost, she will be very itchy!"
"Don't think about it too much. Do you know how many days of practice it will take to get a hold of it like this?"
The robber leader said helplessly.
Obviously, he himself has long given up the idea of taking advantage of that.
It's just a play that has to be performed due to "responsibility".
"Brother, do you think that grandma is really that amazing?"
"It can actually allow us to live as we did before death. What a terrifying existence this must be!"
The robber leader sighed and said helplessly:
"God? Haha."
"When you live like this for tens or hundreds of years, you will understand that this is not a gift but a torture."
"We are all just tools used to increase our cultivation."
The faces of the three younger brothers suddenly became ugly.
Their lives are short-lived, and their lifetime is only about thirty years.
But when it comes to his elder brother, he will be restricted like this for dozens or hundreds of years.
This is an age that they will only live to in several lifetimes, but they have to live like this without humans or ghosts.
"Hurry up and collect your blood, otherwise your body will be destroyed."
Following the reminder from the leader of the robbers, the blackened blood on the ground returned to their bodies along the wounds under the control of several "people".
"Remember not to say too much when you go back. We will do whatever the superiors say?"
"At least we can eat and drink as ghosts, which is better than not eating at all as humans!"
The three young men felt that they had benefited a lot from the warning from the robber leader. If they have not been able to be human beings in this life, then it would be good to be ghosts.
They didn't have any big ambitions, and they never thought about overthrowing the ghost king and occupying the female ghosts in Chunjian.
As long as you can live a better life than when you were alive, and enjoy the blessings occasionally, you will be satisfied.
On the backbone of the house, Yi Ran frowned.
The four brats below were still chattering, but in the distance Chunming saw that Chunming and the man were almost out of his range of perception. Just when Yiran was getting impatient, the four brats finally patted their clothes and walked out of the house.
Yiran also restrained his aura and followed them slowly.
Thousands of miles away from the Luotian Sect, one could actually encounter ghosts after zombies and monsters.
Yiran had to sigh, he was really lucky.
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"Brother, why do you think there have been so many orders from above in the past six months?"
“This month alone, we’ve already made three sales.”
"That's right, the superiors said before that we must be careful when doing things."
"I would rather make two less transactions, but I must ensure that the matter can be completed, and cannot expose the flaw and be caught by others."
"Yes, brother, do you think something happened above?"
The robber leader puffed out his chest and said with a somewhat ugly face:
"I just heard that it seems that the boss who is still above grandma has recently encountered a powerful opponent."
"We urgently need a large amount of living human essence and monk blood to help suppress the opponent."
"It's really a fight between gods and mortals who suffer!"
Yi Ran, who was following a few people, had a strange expression on his face.
I was still thinking about what kind of story this would be, but it turned out that it really developed into the plot of "A Chinese Ghost Story".
That is to say, the two female ghosts he met were named Chunjian and Chunming, not Nie Xiaoqian.
They were sincerely working for that grandma, rather than having their own ideas like Nie Xiaoqian.
According to what these little ghosts said, there is a being named Lao Lao above them, and there is something even more powerful above Lao Lao.
Isn't he the biggest villain in "A Chinese Ghost Story", the old demon Montenegro?
Although the plot seems somewhat similar, Yiran is not Yan Chixia, and the man is not Ning Caichen.
Therefore, the grandma you meet next may not necessarily be the locust tree spirit, and the existence behind grandma is not some old Black Mountain monster.
If you dare to follow the four little ghosts, the road at night will certainly not be that difficult.
Not long after, everyone had arrived at the foot of a mountain.
The mountain is shrouded in white mist and cannot be seen clearly, but the feasting and feasting at the foot of the mountain is truly surprising.
The huge plaque, set against the light, can be seen clearly even from a long distance.
Chunhuafang!
Yi Ran found it hard to imagine why a brothel was built in such a wilderness, and it seemed like the business was doing very well.
Putting his senses into Chunhuafang, Yiran was frightened and withdrew his senses in just a moment.
In countless rooms in Chunhuafang, countless bodies are entangled together.
Although there are people and people, most of them are female ghosts with gorgeous looks and voluptuous figures, and their targets are basically monks with low cultivation or ordinary people.
The physical collision, transmitted from Yiran's perception to his sea of consciousness, actually made Yiran feel an uncontrollable heat.
Fortunately, the perception was withdrawn early, otherwise Yiran would have been afraid that he would be discovered because of this.
Slowly circulate your mind, dispel those nameless thoughts, and then start thinking again.
Yiran just discovered that the female ghost was with a living person and sucked the yang energy of the living person.
There is also the intercourse between the female ghost and the male ghost. It seems that the female ghost is stealing the male ghost's cultivation.
It's just that those male ghosts seem to know this, but they don't reject it.
What's even more outrageous is that Yiran also felt a few breaths that were not weak.
The person with the strongest cultivation level has broken through the spiritual level and is a real magic spirit.
As for the spiritual power of the magic spirit, it is reasonable to say that it can detect abnormalities in these "people", but that person still enjoys it.
No need to think too much, this person is the apparent protector of this place.
Protecting Chunhuafang from being invaded by other forces also makes Chunhuafang a "legitimate" brothel.
But in that quick glance just now, Yiran didn't notice Chunjian, Chunming, or that man.
It is conceivable that compared with these "guests" in Chunhuafang, the man's ending must be much more miserable.
No longer following those little devils, Yiran jumped to the mountainside in a few steps.
Sitting cross-legged on a stubborn rock, Yiran overlooked the entire Chunhua Square, thinking about how to deal with the people and ghosts in this square.
People are definitely not good people, but ghosts are not necessarily evil ones.
Yiran already showed enough kindness to the aliens, so he also wanted to leave the ghosts in front of him as much of a way out as possible.
It's just that right now, in the entire Chunhuafang, it's not possible to find a single being worth keeping.
After thinking for a while, Yi Ran immediately started to take action.
The hundred-foot-long golden body appeared directly in mid-air, and the Peach Blossom Sword slashed down with endless power.
With just one strike of the sword, half of Chunhua Square was turned into ruins.
Many people and ghosts are living happily in the sky one moment, and die without a burial place the next moment, leaving no trace of dregs behind.
A figure rose into the sky, its fiery red elemental wings lighting up the night sky.
The visitor looked at Yiran inside the golden body with murderous intent and said:
"How dare you ruin my good deeds!"
As he spoke, countless flowing flames and countless fireballs roared into Yiran's "Vajra Sword Body".
"Rumble..."
The magic bombarded the golden body, causing countless ripples.
But the foundation of the golden body has not wavered at all.
A being who has just broken through the spiritual level and whose body has been drained by alcohol and sex, how can he pose any threat to Yiran?
The reason why the sword just avoided him was because Yiran still wanted to know something from him.
Feeling the wailing sound below, Yiran completely ignored the magic spirit's attack and struck down with another sword.
With just two swords, Chunhuafang, which had just been full of entertainment and entertainment, was directly wiped from this world.
Seeing that his magic had no effect at all, the magic spirit screamed:
"You guy, you really deserve to die!"
"Do you know how big a mistake you made!"
Yiran put away his golden body, looked at the magic spirit and said disdainfully:
"Slay demons and bring peace to the world. What's wrong with that?"
"On the other hand, you, lingering with a room full of ghosts and ghosts, is really the way to die!"
Fa Ling's eyes flickered, feeling Yiran's powerful aura, but there was no fear in his eyes.
Just when Yiran thought he had any backup plan, he suddenly flapped his elemental wings and flew into the mountains.
At the same time, he roared loudly:
"Grandma, help me!"
With the roar of the magic spirit, thick roots emerged from the ground.
Suddenly, it turned into a long whip that filled the sky, and was whipped towards Yi Ran.
However, this offensive was easily avoided by Yiran in an understatement.
But what left Yiran speechless was:
"Does this grandma really think she is a tree demon?"
"Then it can gather ghosts and ghosts and make the souls of the dead turn into ghosts."
"This grandma really might be a locust tree demon!"
Yiran sighed and continued to chase forward.
But the magic spirit suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Yiran, and said coldly and ruthlessly:
"Today, even if you are a strong man in the middle spiritual level, you still have to hold your hatred here!"
Yiran looked at the confident magic spirit with disdain in his eyes.
But looking at the shadow of the tree emerging behind him, Yiran still closed his mouth.
