Girl, please don't flirt

The world is quite chaotic, this is Ah Jiu's first impression.

Eight hundred miles away, Huangquan lived. She added a weapon called Lingyunshen, and there were densely packed people dangling in front of her eyes, but she had more aura than the ghosts in Meng Pozhuang. At least she was no longer crying for her father and mother Home, let alone call her old lady, the world is very good.

The world changes day and night, there are many trees and water, the trees are green, the clear water is clear, and the smoke is lingering. There is a saying that the fairyland on earth is like this.

She took the ghost of the little doll to the human palace, where the chaos was even worse, the ruins were ruined, and the fire was so hot that Mengpo soup could be boiled. Many soldiers carried the corpses, and they were transported out of the city by cart after cart. All of these are about to go to the underworld. No wonder the judge's eyes are as black as charcoal recently. It turns out that he was tired.

When mortals are fighting in the world, the underworld is as busy as the war, only the heavens are still the same, no wonder the oriole has time to run to her, they are all free, like judges, they don't have time to hang out.

Therefore, no matter human or demon, they all fight their heads to go to the Nantianmen to become a god. Mortals have life, but immortals have no life.It was the first time for Ah Jiu to go out of the underworld, and he stayed with the Ksitigarbha King for a few hundred years. He was kind-hearted, but his temper was eccentric.

The moon came out very early in the sky, Ah Jiu looked at the sky, Ye Shen was very diligent, not lazy, she yawned, and walked all the way to the little baby's palace. She originally came from the underworld, and she concealed her figure, so they couldn't detect it.

The little baby's body has already been put into the coffin. In the dog days of summer, the body won't rot, right?

Ah Jiu hurriedly floated over and looked inside through the coffin. The ghost of the little doll looked good, and it looked even better in the red brocade dress. It was very quiet when it fell asleep.The corpse is still the same, it only takes a few hours to come, and when you walk in, ice is set in the mourning hall, and the palace is luxurious.

The little baby's complexion is a little pale, but he can't die, at most he will suffer some crimes, as the saying goes in the world, there will be blessings after death.

The little baby stared at Po Meng, who was hidden in the dark by Po Meng along the way, now she was released, looked her up and down, and said strangely: "Just now you were not like this in the underworld, you are obviously an old woman, why have you changed?"

Hearing this, Ajiu, who was belatedly aware of it, stretched out her hand to touch her face. The skin was smooth, not bumpy. Maybe the face disappeared naturally after leaving the underworld. It was the clothes that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva forced on her. She was naturally happy, and she said happily, "This is called beautification, little baby, go back quickly, I want to erase your memory, you have never seen me."

The white lantern was blown by the wind and jumped, and the ghost of the little doll returned to the body, and Ah Jiu was greatly relieved.After a while, there was a knocking sound inside, and a group of waiters turned pale with fright, scrambling and running out, Ah Jiu was stunned, shouldn't the little princess be happy to be brought back to life?What to run, come back quickly, if you run again, you will really die.

It's okay if she doesn't scold, but when she scolds, she runs faster. She circles around the coffin depressedly, wondering if the little baby will suffocate to death. When she turned the fourth lap, the coffin lid moved, and the coffin was not nailed. , and it opens with a slight push.

The white candle is burning high, and the sandalwood is pungent.

The little baby's complexion was as white as paper, and his forehead was covered with sweat. His look of powerlessness made people feel distressed.When Ah Jiu saw her return to her soul, her merits and virtues were complete.When she was about to leave, a woman hurriedly ran outside, with a plain face, worried brows and eyes, a little sad.She circled around the woman and saw that she didn't show any fear, but had a slight joy on her face, obviously she was not the same as the person who just ran away.

The little baby seemed to be a different person, her expression was blurred, she didn't recognize this person during her words, she was stunned, could she still be wrong?

This is going to be a big deal, King Yama will blow up her Meng Po Zhuang.

Ah Jiu was startled and broke out in a cold sweat, so she hurriedly found out the vaginal volume and looked it up, and she was able to match the number, thinking that the little baby was sick and stupid, and she didn't even know her mother.She put away the penis scroll, and the woman strode away with the little doll in her arms. She suddenly felt that she was comparable to Guanyin Bodhisattva, saving a life was better than building a seven-level pagoda, and her cultivation might increase sharply someday.

When she swaggered out of the palace, she met Black and White Wuchang who brought people back to the underworld. The two brothers' cultivation base was higher than hers.Ah Jiu walked around the two brothers, tugging at Wuchang's black hair, and said, "Brother has a kind face."

Hei Wuchang was dazed, Bai Wuchang was annoyed, he came up and brushed Ah Jiu away with his palm, the white robe fluttered under the slender figure, Ah Jiu tilted his head, and said with a smile: "Brother is also more kind."

The underworld ghost messengers have always been sneaked by people and ghosts by ghosts. When gods encounter auspicious clouds, they don't want to be affected by bad luck.Seeing the beauty of the little girl, Black and White Wuchang felt that something was missing in his mind. The two of them had their own priorities and didn't have time to talk to her. After a few words of reprimand, they went to the next place.

Ah Jiu guessed that the two of them would also go back to the underworld, so they might as well go together, so they followed all the way.

There are many prosperous places in the world, especially in the imperial capital, but the war years were less extravagant. Ah Jiu followed the black and white impermanence, and entered a place full of feasting and feasting. She saw many young men in brocade clothes sitting in the hall, with big fat heads. The ears and belly are round and the waist is thick, and what's more, the pockmarks on the face are like a mountain. She felt a little sick when she saw it.

But there are some girls who are blind and go straight into someone's arms. They don't mind how ugly they are. At the same time, they touch their shoulders with both hands. Not only that, they stick their mouths to their ears, whispering, and the men listen. He had to grin his teeth and be very happy.

Ah Jiu stared intently, and when she turned her head, Black and White Wuchang disappeared. The lights here are good, and it is easy to find them. She released her consciousness to find them, but there are too many here, and she doesn't know where the brothers are hiding. It doesn't matter if you have time to find it.

The room in the human world is quite strange, there is a log behind the door inside, and she can't push it away, so she has to go through the wall, and the figure is looming behind the veil, she hears the heavy breathing, the creaking sound in the bed, the wooden plank The bed didn't seem to be very useful, it was similar to the bed in her Mengpo's village, there were more jade beds in the world, and there was no sound at all.

The night breeze carried the coolness of a summer evening, blowing the veils one after another. In the light, the heads of the two were crowded together, and one could distinguish a man and a woman. The woman was carrying the wife and children in a soft voice. It was perfunctory, feeling bored, she went through the wall to the next room again, it was still the same as the picture in the previous room, but it was too hot inside, so she kindly opened the window to let in some air.

The wind blows the fragrance of flowers, the people inside should be grateful to her a thing or two.

There are no two brothers in the room along the way. This room is very big, with two floors. On the first floor, there are many flowers and butterflies circling around. The wine is in the hand, and the wine is full of fragrance. The fragrance is somewhat similar.Everyone was holding a glass of wine, she felt envious, she looked at no one caring, took a jug from a corner, and went back to the underworld to drink.

I don't know why the second floor is full of rooms here, and the doors are closed. She checked that the dozens of rooms on the east side are all sleeping, which is quite boring.She hid the flagon and went to the west house.There are still dozens of rooms in a row, much more grand than her Meng Po Zhuang, and there is only one person standing at the door, waiting outside.

She blinked and passed through the wall.

There is a woman sitting behind the bead curtain. Under the light, she is as beautiful as jade. Ah Jiu poked her head out. The woman's face is as beautiful as a fish and a wild goose, and her lips are like cinnabar.When she plucked her bare hands, the sound of the piano was pleasant, with a sad tone, mellow and charming, and the timbre was alluring.

Ah Jiu listened intently, and could probably feel the sadness of the qin player, long lovesickness and short lovesickness, long separation, lonely lamp that never goes out, and moonlight slanting through the window, making people sleepless.

There was also a woman walking in front of the bead curtain, with a heroic posture, her thin lips were slightly pursed, and she leaned there lazily, her jade-like eyes became brighter and brighter under the light, her complexion was fair and fine, and she looked as good-looking as a piano player. Fendai face.

The qin player finished playing the qin, and flicked it casually, another song.

Ah Jiu also often played the piano, but she was slightly worse than her, so she didn't intend to listen to it. When she walked around, her eyes fell on a book on the couch, which was hidden under the pillow, so secretive.She glanced at it for a while, and it was probably a treasure. Since it is someone else's property, it is not easy to look at it casually. She was about to leave, but the bead curtain sounded, and the piano sound stopped abruptly. She turned around and saw the two hugging each other. Nibbling on the neck of the piano player, is this a vampire?

She stood there and took a look. The woman picked up the piano player and walked to the couch. Her movements were brisk, and one hand was fiddled with around the waist of the piano player. The jade fingers were slender and very flexible. Both of them looked like immortals. wonderful.In an instant, the qin player's gauze clothes were taken off, and the wind blew, and it fell at Ah Jiu's feet.

The aroma is lingering, and the smell of powder is a bit thick.

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