"Young Master, you have to pity others!"

Seeing Song Si's gaze like a wild wolf, the dancer was shy and shy, but his heart was full of disdain.

No matter age or strength, all men are so disgusting. When they see a beautiful woman, they pounce on her like a hungry wolf, tearing everything apart and swallowing it into their stomachs.

"Come on, just suck you dry and I will be free!"

The dancer's face was charming, but his heart was full of murderous intent.

Puff!

The expected impact did not appear. Song Sijunlang's resolute face had a cold expression on his face. He pressed his mouth tightly with one hand, and the other hand penetrated into his chest.

"Mmmmm!"

The dancer struggled wildly, and black gas emerged from the wound.

When these black gas touched Song Si, it was like a cat smelling a fishy smell, immediately flocking in.

If it were an ordinary person, he would be instantly eroded by black gas and sucked away the essence.

However, for Song Si, he was more than a little weak.

"You...why..."

Looking at Song Si who was intact, a look of horror suddenly appeared on the dancer's face.

Even a man as strong as a bear, he will instantly become a human when he encounters black air. This man looks thin, why is there nothing wrong with him?

"Because I'm hard!"

"hard?"

The dancer was very confused, but unfortunately Song Si had no intention of helping her solve her doubts and twisted her neck.

As the dancer died, the concave and convex body continued to shrink like a deflated ball, and the white, tender and bright colors quickly dimmed.

With only one breath in front and behind, the original charming beauty disappeared, leaving only a mummy.

[Kill the "Corpse Puppet Girl" and gain 10 experiences!]

"One has ten experiences, if you kill them all..."

Song Si licked her lips, and her expression gradually became perverted.

On the first floor of Qingmofang, the original song and swallow dance had already calmed down. The singers and dance girls stopped their work and waited boredly for the second floor to finish the work.

"I'm the only customer today?"

A clear voice suddenly came from the stairs, attracting everyone's attention immediately.

"Brother-in-law...口...口...口...口?"

A pretty and cute singer stood up and asked stumbledly.

"I am strong, what can I do? That beauty...hehehe..."

Song Silang laughed, swept around with aggressive eyes, and rushed over and hugged the woman who was talking in his arms.

"Do you want to try this young master's ability, too?"

Song Si reached into her hand without any cover, and unscrupulously touched the singer and gasped.

Although I don’t know why there are so many corpse puppet women on Qingmofang, Song Si obviously has no intention of delving into it, but instead takes advantage of it not being discovered.

Holding the cute and cute singer tightly in her arms, Song Si pressed her head with one hand, and the other hand had already pierced her chest from her spine.

"Mmmmm!"

The singer kept struggling, but at this time she hugged Song Si like flirting, and did not attract the attention of other corpse puppet women.

It was not until the slender body quickly turned into a mummy that everyone discovered the clue.

"You...you you..."

"I originally thought of playing for a while, but your bodies are so tempting!"

Song Si licked his lips, and before he could finish his words, he rushed towards the corpse puppet women.

The immortal golden body that broke through the four layers of the cocoon allowed him to block the black air in the body of the corpse puppet woman, and also brought extremely huge lethality.

Song Si's strong body kept shuttled among the beautiful female ghosts, killing them quickly like cutting leeks.

Compared with the blood shadows attacked not long ago, these corpse puppet women looked like clouds. When they saw Song Si's cruel appearance, they did not fight back, but screamed and fled in all directions.

"Sisters, don't run away. He has only one person. Let's go together and we will definitely kill him."

A delicate shout appeared from the high platform. Song Si turned her head and found that she was a beautiful woman with graceful temperament.

"court death!"

With a cold snorting disdain, Song Si tear off a singer's head and jumped over to the high platform.

"So brave!"

Seeing Song Si coming, the beautiful woman shouted angrily, and found a long sword from somewhere and fought with Song Si.

"Somewhat capable!"

Although the beautiful woman's reaction was not slow, Song Si was faster.

He dodged away from the stabbing sword, waved his hand and teared the dancer who rushed here in half.

"What a good thing!"

Listening to the killing prompts kept ringing in my mind, Song Si felt like he had eaten an iced watermelon in the summer, which was so exciting.

"It's rare that there are so many evil spirits. If you miss this village, you won't have this store."

Song Si smiled grimly on his face, like a tiger entering the flock of sheep, killing wildly.

...

...

In the mansion not far from the canal, one old and one young sit in front of the round table and drink wine.

Two maids with no strands leaned into their arms, their cheeks were bright red, and they suppressed the strange feeling on their bodies and poured them wine and picked up food.

"My Lord Butler, I don't know what instructions are there this time!"

Mr. Lin swallowed the food in his mouth and asked without any saltiness or lightness.

"My young master wants you to prepare enough qi, blood and soul within half a month."

The old housekeeper replied, slowly touching the maid's white and tender thighs.

"Didn't you agree to have a month? Recently, people from the Yin family have been wandering around the city every now and then, asking me to find enough qi and blood!"

Mr. Lin snorted coldly, and a clear anger appeared on his face.

"This is your business!"

The butler shook his head, and the movements in his hands accelerated a little bit again.

"You should know what the young master is. You know how much your wife is."

"Haha, don't use your wife to suppress me. If she is so powerful, how could she let Shangguan Hong tear Shangguan Feiying's ears?"

Mr. Lin snorted coldly, and the anger on his face gradually calmed down. After pondering for a while, he continued, "It can be done in half a month, but what I want must be doubled."

"Yes! As long as you get the job done for the young master, what you want will not be a problem."

Hearing Mr. Lin's words, the butler agreed without hesitation.

"Come on! Drink and drink!"

After the conditions were negotiated, the two of them continued to eat and drink, and the originally slightly tense atmosphere quickly eased.

However, this situation did not last long. Mr. Lin seemed to have noticed something, and the expression on his face suddenly became ferocious.

"What's wrong?"

The housekeeper dodged away from the spilled soup, but the maid next to him was not so lucky.

The boiling juice splashed onto the skin, scalding red. The two maids wanted to scream, but when they thought of Mr. Lin's cruelty, they had to hold back and could only hold the tears in their eyes.

"What happened to Qingmofang!"

Mr. Lin threw a word and rushed outside without looking back.

The housekeeper didn't keep up and still drank calmly.
Chapter completed!