One step and three moves, it is both slutty and erratic.

Qiuxiang is worthy of being a skilled woman, and she fully demonstrates her advantages in her breathing.

Unfortunately, although Song Si suddenly failed most of the time, he was still very principled when looking for women.

He even thinks second-hand goods are dirty, let alone such public toilets.

"The long night is long and I have no intention of sleeping."

Qiu Xiang swayed in shape, and she raised her long legs and wanted to sit on Song Si's legs.

"Please respect yourself!"

Song Si glanced at her and continued to stare at the flames in the oil lamp.

"Young Master..."

Qiuxiang's eyes showed anger.

There have been many men who pretend to behave, but this is the first time I have seen someone who can pretend to be so good.

"I don't believe it anymore, just stuff it into my mouth to see if you can hold it back!"

Qiuxiang felt cruel in her heart, but the smile on her face became brighter.

Unlock the ribbon and the thin gauze dress slowly landed on the ground.

Qiuxiang's eyes were filled with spring, and he nipped his lower lip.

The swaying fire shines on the face, which is particularly charming.

"Young Master..."

The autumn fragrance swayed and had already arrived in front of Song Si.

Just take two more steps...

"I see!"

A sigh suddenly sounded, and Song Si, who had been staring at the wick, was too lazy to look at Qiu Xiang, and reached out to pinch the flames.

"you……"

Seeing Song Si's actions, a look of horror suddenly appeared on Qiu Xiang's face.

She wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Bang!

The faint sound was almost undetectable, but it was like a bolt from the blue when it was heard in Qiuxiang's ears.

The swaying flames were extinguished, and the charming and beautiful body burst like a bubble.

[Kill "Lan Ghost" and gain 200 experience!]

The prompt sound rang in his ears, but Song Si's face once again showed doubt.

When raising ghosts at a meeting, letting demons suck human essence, what exactly do the abbot of Kongshan Temple want to do?

"There doesn't seem to be anything special about this oil lamp."

Song Si frowned. He noticed the problem when he just entered this room.

It is dark and obscure, as if an invisible force is shrouded around.

And when the oil lamp on the table is lit, the feeling becomes stronger and stronger.

After careful observation, Song Si thought that this strange force should have come from the oil lamp, so he extinguished the burning flame.

As expected, with his movements, the power surrounding him was immediately weakened by more than 90%, and the stuttering Qiuxiang disappeared without a trace.

"Magic weapon? I don't know if it's something similar to Soul-Suppressing Nail."

Song Si reignited the oil lamp, hoping to find clues from it.

...

The bright moon goes west and the rising sun rises east.

When the warm sunlight shone through the window, the burning oil lamp actually went out on its own.

The wick was not burned, and most of the lamp oil was left, neither wind nor rain, and it was inexplicably extinguished.

"This oil lamp..."

A sudden sense of fear appeared in Song Si's heart, and he unknowingly began to think of it.

If the fire hadn't suddenly gone out, he might have been addicted to it now.

Song Si couldn't remember what happened at all, and his consciousness was still at the moment when the oil lamp was re-lit.

After stuffing the oil lamp into the package, Song Si planned to study it again if he had time.

Although this thing is evil, it should be a good thing.

"The little monk said that he could only stay in the guest room of Kongshan Temple for one night."

Song Si thought in her heart and pushed the window open.

"Well...ah...oh..."

A strange sound came from the next door, and Song Si was amazed in his heart. The one he was still drying in the morning, and his kidneys were good.

Song's thoughts became sympathetic.

Not only is she beautiful and charming, but she also has an extremely perfect figure.

Not to mention anything else, just those two big canteens, it is more than enough to breastfeed four children.

Shaking his head helplessly, Song Si planned to go around.

But at this moment, the sound from the next door suddenly stopped and the window was opened from inside.

"It's you?"

"It's you!"

Song Si turned his head and saw the man clearly, and screamed in shock.

Pale face, thin skin and bones.

It turned out to be the man Chunfangyuan who was drugged and played for three days and three nights!

"Will you be drugged again?"

Song Si's eyes looked inside through the crack in the window, and a female "person" was lying on the bed without moving.

"Oh, a full man doesn't know that a hungry man is hungry, and a hungry man doesn't know that a full man is empty. It's not easy for life!"

"My benefactor!"

After seeing Song Si, Brother Sanye was very excited and rolled over and crawled.

"what?"

Song Si looked at him vigilantly, and he was so childish that he was a little pungent.

"My benefactor, is that Naomaru still there? Give me some more!"

Brother Sanye said shamelessly with a pussy.

"roll!"

"Okay!"

The dialogue is simple and direct, and it is memorable.

Song Si was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he closed the door and went outside to enjoy the scenery.

Kongshan Temple is very large in area, from the hillside to the top of the mountain, with various buildings everywhere.

However, strangely, Song Si turned from morning to noon and saw him alone.

"It's strange. Isn't the guest rooms full every day?"

A flash of inspiration in Song Si's heart and discovered something very strange.

He only saw someone going up the mountain, but never saw anyone going down the mountain!

And the little monk said that he could only stay in Kongshan Temple for one night, but he did not come to chase people the next day.

"Ha, it's interesting, it's really interesting. I thought that although the abbot of Kongshan Temple was a demon, it could benefit the people, which was also a great achievement. Unfortunately, the demon is a demon. How could it help humans?"

Song Si snorted coldly, already thinking about it.

Returning to the room and bringing the package with him, Song Si plans to meet the abbot of Kongshan Temple for a while.

But at this moment, a series of high-pitched sounds suddenly sounded from the next door.

"Good guy..."

Song Si quietly approached and poked the window paper with his fingers. The scene in front of him was extremely shocked.

I thought it might be a pair of wild mandarin ducks, but because of the unmatched family, they were separated by their families and despised by the world, so I had to make an appointment to come here.

It is not for the future, for wealth, and without any utilitarianism, just to create sparks of love.

One day later, they broke up peacefully, and they were strangers from now on and did not owe each other.

However, I never expected that the sky and the earth were dark next door, the sun and the moon were gone, and the intensity was so intense that even if the sea was gone and the rocks were gone, there was Brother Three Days and Three Nights.

"Brother, you're just doing this!"

Song Si was really powerless to complain.

When we met a few days ago, we looked like we would die suddenly at any time. Today we are full of energy again?

Skinny and ill tuberculosis, don’t take good care of your body, and come out to cultivate the land again?

Permanent chicken?

Brother, please start a class and teach your experience. Isn’t it much better than being so tired and exhausted?

Resisting the urge to go and ask for advice, Song Si tightened the package on his body and prepared to go to the Main Palace.

"The abbot is receiving pilgrims, please wait a moment."

Yesterday the young monk stopped Song Si.

Red lips and white teeth, and pink complexion.

Through the loose monk's robe, you can also see two steamed buns hidden inside.

"good!"

Song Si nodded, looked at the little monk, and sighed in his heart that the abbots who are now really good at playing.

Although Kongshan Temple is incense and very lively, its architectural style is quite rough.

The thick pillars are covered with gold paint, and carved birds and beasts hold jade in their mouths.

Glazed tiles and golden leaf flowers are filled with the breath of nouveau riche everywhere.

After waiting for almost half the incense stick, the little monk took Song Si in.

There were about ten cushions placed in the hall, and the pilgrims kept silent and waited for the abbot to solve their doubts.

"Elder, my wife falls in love with me and leaves me. I feel pain and want to live, and life is worse than death."

A young man kneeled on the futon, his face covered in tears.

"What you lose is a woman who doesn't love you, but what she loses is a man who loves her. Is it your misfortune or her misfortune?"

The abbot asked with a smile on his face.

"I understand, it's her that should be suffering, not me!"

The young man raised his head and a sudden look appeared on his face.

"No! What I mean is that the world is full of things, right and wrong are tortuous, and there is gain only if one gives up. Instead of being tortured by love, it is better to take refuge in my Buddha!"

“???”

Hearing the abbot's words, the man was stunned.

After a silence for seven or eight breaths, he sighed and turned around and left.

"Elder, I fell in love with a scholar. He is handsome and talented. Unfortunately, his family is poor and is incompatible with our family..."

A noble lady next to her walked forward two steps and knelt down in front of the abbot.

Sorrowful and sad, full of misery, makes people unable to help feeling pity.

"Is this donor really worthy of everything you abandon?"
Chapter completed!