After the Demon Lord and the Immortal Lord interpenetrate each other

Bai Simu was indeed a strong drinker, and no one dared to drink alcohol for him. For so many years, this body had never touched alcohol.

But Peng Yi never gets drunk for a thousand cups, and never refuses anyone who comes. He never knows what it's like to be drunk.

However, he felt it now.

His head was dizzy, the scene in front of him became blurred, and he even stuttered a bit when he spoke.

His thinking became dull, as if he couldn't turn a corner.

Peng Yi supported his head with one hand and held the wine glass in the other hand, looked at Bai Simu like this, and said slowly: "Yes... Now, I am you, so the one who is drunk... is me. "

Even if the beauty is drunk, it is quite pleasing to the eye.

"You really don't drink very much, it's just... a few drinks, and you're going to faint like this after a few drinks."

Peng Yi has never been drunk before, so he has never understood what he looks like after being drunk.

His eyes were already blurred, but he still raised his hand persistently, picked up the jug and poured wine.

Bai Simu raised his hand, pressed his wrist, and said softly, "You're drunk."

Peng Yi: "You are the one who is drunk, but I can never drink a thousand cups."

Bai Simu clasped his hand, took the flagon with the other hand, and put it aside.

"Stop drinking."

Relying on the strength of his wine, Peng Yi confronted him directly: "No, it's fine for you, a fairy, to manage the fairy palace, but why do you still control me."

Bai Simu didn't intend to ask his opinion at all, he just waved his hand and put away all the jugs and cups, leaving only the dishes brought over on the table.

Peng Yi suddenly became unhappy, he patted the table and stood up, angrily said: "Simu Bai, don't... don't go too far, my mind is... but clear."

At this moment, Peng Yi's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were blurred, and he even stumbled a little while standing, which was just an unreasonable state.

Bai Simu didn't want to reason with the drunk, so he just shot directly, wanting to make Pengyi dizzy, and he would be fine after a night of sleep.

Unexpectedly, this person is drunk, and his vigilance is also extremely strong.

As soon as Bai Simu stretched out his hand, Peng Yi had already reacted and avoided his surprise attack.

Now he was even angrier: "Bai Simu...you don't keep your word, and while I'm drunk, what are you going to do...to me?"

Drunk people don't know how to restrain themselves, Peng Yi raised his hand and overturned the table as he spoke.

A table of dishes flew out of the open window under strong force.

There was a sound of crackling plates and broken plates in the street, along with the exclamation of people, and the rough voice of a strong man.

"Who the hell threw food on me, get out of here quickly."

Bai Simu pinched his forehead for a moment, feeling a little headache.

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have allowed this person to drink, but now it's all right, something went wrong.

Peng Yi lifted the table, and was about to fight with Bai Simu again, when he heard the call, he swayed to the window, looked down, and replied very arrogantly: "I threw it."

The profuse sweat was still dragging a girl in his hands, even though he was wiping the vegetable juice off his head, he never let go.

Hearing this, he raised his head and said angrily, "Get off me, kowtow and apologize, or don't blame me for being rude."

Peng Yi propped up the window with one hand, looked at the tall and thick man below with vague eyes, and curled the corners of his lips: "Interesting, it's been a long time... I've never heard anyone talk to... the deity like this."

When the man spoke, he didn't think about it at all, and said it subconsciously.

But at this moment, when he raised his head and saw Peng Yi's appearance, his eyeballs were straightened.

How can there be such a beautiful man in this world, such a superb man, if he can enjoy it, it will be worth his death.

When everyone around saw this strong man, they couldn't help but backed away.

This is the member of the Wei family. The Wei family is a well-known immortal cultivating family in Pingjiang City. Several members of the family seek immortality in the big sect. No matter who offends the Wei family, they will be retaliated against. Whoever dares to stand out.

"Big beauty, do you know who I am? It doesn't matter if you don't apologize, as long as you play with me, I will forgive you."

As he spoke, he moved closer, his eyes greedily fixed on Peng Yi's body.

It's just a pity that before I had time to take a closer look, an unknown force came from nowhere and hit the servant's chest, knocking him into the air.

This force is quite strange, and it is impossible to see who is making the move.

Peng Yi turned her head in a daze: "Mind your own business..."

Before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep directly.

Bai Simu caught him and shook his head helplessly.

He stretched out his hand, just about to close the window, but when he looked downstairs, he stopped.

Downstairs sat a woman in plain clothes sitting on the ground. This woman was exactly the one that the servant was holding just now.

It's just that what Bai Simu looked at was not her, but the curse behind her.

This is a life-sacrificing curse, and the person under the curse can use his life to realize a wish.

Based on his observations, the woman's spell had begun to take effect, and she would not survive tonight.

But what kind of wish is it? He does not hesitate to exchange his life for it.

This life-sacrificing curse is a forbidden curse of the Immortal Palace, who cast this spell on her.

Bai Simu frowned, this is someone... descended to earth?

He held Peng Yi in one hand, and with a flick of the other fingertip, he left a mark on the woman.

Bai Simu bent down, hugged the sleeping man horizontally, left a gold ingot on the table, and disappeared into the box of the restaurant in the blink of an eye.

When Peng Yi woke up, his head was still a little dizzy.

He sat up abruptly, looked around, and saw Bai Simu sitting by the window drinking tea at a glance.

"Where is this?"

"Inn."

Peng Yi covered his face, and couldn't help thinking about whether he lost his composure after being drunk.

Fortunately, I remember everything I did, so I didn't do anything stupid.

He got up from the bed, walked to the table in two or three steps, poured himself a cup of herbal tea, and drank it in one gulp.

"Did you try to hit me when I was drunk?"

Bai Simu didn't even give him a look, he still looked out of the window.

"It's getting dark, what are you looking at?"

Holding herbal tea, Peng Yi walked to the window, followed Bai Simu's gaze, and was stunned just by looking at it.

Over an unknown family in the distance, the sky was actually covered with black clouds.

"What kind of evil did this do? To have such a big resentment, many people must have died!"

Peng Yiquan took the attitude of watching a drama, the life and death of this mortal person has a fixed number, and he was never willing to intervene.

Simu Bai: "Man-made."

Peng Yi: "Payment? Interesting, why don't you join in the fun?"

How can you not take a look at such a fun thing.

Bai Simu: "Wait a little longer."

Peng Yi: "Waiting for what?"

Bai Simu: "Late at night."

Peng Yi was completely awake now, so he simply sat by the window and waited.

The two sat face to face like this, and they didn't even feel bored.

In the middle of the night, the world had already quieted down, and everything was hidden in the darkness.

While waiting, Peng Yi was braiding herself.

Bai Simu's black hair is very beautiful, and it feels extremely smooth.

Peng Yi was idle and bored, so he took off the jade crown on his head, let his hair loose and began to braid himself.

"How do you take care of your hair? It's more beautiful than a woman's."

"How is my braid?"

"Your jade crown is so monotonous, let me show you the new hairstyle I designed."

Peng Yi braided all the black hair on his head into little braids and draped them behind his back.

The demeanor of the Immortal Venerable was completely wiped out by him.

Bai Simu watched him tossing and tossing helplessly, without saying a word, but the corners of his eyes twitched slightly uncontrollably.

Just when Peng Yi finished the last braid, Bai Simu stood up suddenly, and his figure disappeared in place.

Peng Yi didn't have time to take it apart, so he hurriedly followed behind with the braids all over his head.

The two finally stopped at a mansion.

There are two large characters of Wei Mansion written on the door plate of this mansion.

Peng Yi folded his arms around his chest: "I see that this family still has some fairy fate, why is there so much resentment?"

Bai Simu didn't make a sound, suddenly pulled his arm, and hid behind a tree in a corner.

The tree is not very thick, and it can barely block the figures of two people.

Peng Yi was also curious for a while, and forgot that he could use magic to hide his figure, so he just squeezed together with Bai Simu.

Soon, a woman in plain clothes walked slowly to the door.

The woman's hands were hanging by her side, her eyes were dull, and her feet were heavy as if they were hung with iron balls.

It was the woman in the daytime.

Peng Yi just glanced at it, then said: "The Curse of Sacrifice? Isn't this the forbidden curse of your Immortal Palace? How could it appear here?"

Bai Simu didn't answer him, but made a move and covered his mouth: "Don't make a sound."

Peng Yi was almost half-embraced and surrounded by him.

He really wanted to say something, but he was afraid of making a noise and startling the snake.

However, it was so uncomfortable to have his mouth covered, he couldn't help stretching out his hand and licked the palm of his hand.

Just like that, Bai Simu suddenly withdrew his hand as if frightened.

With his mouth free, Peng Yi took a deep breath, not having time to think about the impact of this action just now.

He stared outside without turning his head.

Standing in front of the gate, the woman raised her head, her loose hair spread out from both sides, revealing a face as pale as paper.

She didn't move forward, she seemed to be hesitating, but also seemed to be thinking.

Peng Yi frowned, the price to be paid for this life-sacrificing curse was too great, not just life, it might be wiped out, and there would be no possibility of reincarnation.

Probably because the woman hesitated for too long, there was a momentary fluctuation of spiritual power in the darkness.

A man completely covered in a black robe suddenly appeared behind the woman, and a hoarse voice sounded bewitching.

"Didn't you always want revenge? How did this family treat you and your sister? Your poor sister didn't even leave a body. Why are you still hesitating?"

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