"Qiusheng, what's wrong with you?" Wencai was frightened.

Qiu Sheng looked tired, yawned several times, rubbed his waist and said, "What's wrong?"

At this time, his eyes were drowsy, his legs were weak, and he just wanted to have a good sleep.

Jing Zhou glanced at Qiu Sheng's neck, and a few words suddenly flashed through his mind:

Reckless Hero—Xu Hanwen

The acquaintance of life and death—Ning Caichen

Wither Bug Tips—Luo Shiyi

Harmony between man and nature—Diao Xiaolang

Now there is another Qiu Sheng, who turns into a ghost knight and crushes the female ghost of the Dong family...

What was supposed to happen happened.

Just by looking at Qiu Sheng's appearance, Jing Zhou knew that on the night of heavy rain, thunder and lightning yesterday, Qiu Sheng, a young man, fell into disarray on the overwhelmed old bed.

Jing Zhou thought: "It seems that Dong Xiaoyu has identified Qiu Sheng."

"If there is anything unspeakable between Qiu Sheng and Dong Xiaoyu, it's just that Qiu Sheng put a stick of incense on the female ghost and joked in front of the female ghost's grave, 'Died at the age of twenty, so beautiful, what a waste.

...', then Dong Xiaoyu met Qiu Sheng by chance through various means, and fell deeply in love with Qiu Sheng and couldn't help herself."

"Is Dong Xiaoyu a romantic or is the female ghost too flirtatious?"

Jing Zhou actually had no prejudice against female ghosts. He even kept one himself, and not all ghosts had evil intentions and wanted to harm others.

It's just that the female ghost named Dong Xiaoyu looks so real that I can't compliment her.

I don’t know if Qiu Sheng will have an endless aftertaste of ecstasy after seeing Dong Xiaoyu’s rotting face.

If Qiu Sheng can still ignore all this and go into battle with a gun, Jing Zhou really admires Qiu Sheng as the "Knight of the Undead"!

This is much crueler than Brother Caichen!

After all, they all look the same even if they turn off the lights and put on the quilt, so they are definitely one of a kind.

Wen Cai approached Qiu Sheng and said anxiously: "Why is it nothing? Look at your face. It's just like the customers of Uncle Four Eyes. It's so scary!"

This was not Wencai's exaggerated tone. At this time, Qiu Sheng's face was extremely pale, as if he were dead.

Qiu Sheng didn't seem to hear Wen Cai's words. He walked a few steps forward and sat down on the chair.

The next moment he lay down on the chair and fell asleep.

Jingzhou sighed with emotion: "Qiu Sheng, your output is so powerful!"

With this kid's body, he is in the prime of life. He is usually full of energy and vitality, but he seems to have excess energy. He carries two bags of rice upstairs just for a leisurely time, but after returning to Yizhuang, he withers away!

I don’t know how many times Qiusheng and Dong Xiaoyu had sex, and how long the gunfire lasted until they ended up like this.

"Hey, Qiu Sheng!"

"Hello!"

"Are you OK!"

Wen Cai patted Qiu Sheng's face, but the latter was sleeping like a dead pig and didn't react at all.

"Uncle Master, what's wrong with that brat Qiu Sheng? Is he sick?"

Wencai asked, and then said to himself: "It shouldn't be, how could Qiu Sheng get sick?"

Jingzhou clicked his tongue and said, "Sick?"

"When Jade Dew meets today, it will defeat countless people in the world!"

"I think they are friends of life and death!"

"What is life and what is death?"

"Uncle Master, why is the good Qiu Sheng dying?" Wen Cai looked panicked.

Although Qiu Sheng is said to be stingy, loves to brag and often bullies him, after all, he has been playing since childhood. If Qiu Sheng really kicked his legs, Wen Cai would still be very reluctant to let him go.

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What's more, if Qiu Sheng dies, wouldn't the master have to take out his anger on him alone in the future?

With Qiusheng here, at least he can help him share the "fried pork with bamboo shoots".

Thinking of this, Wen Cai's face, which had become too shabby, almost squeezed together.

Wen Cai mourned and said: "Uncle Master, can you not let Qiu Sheng die?"

"Save him quickly!"

"die?"

"Damn it!"

"This kid is still too early to die!"

Jing Zhou slapped the girl on the head, who was full of literary talent and personality, and said: "Qiu Sheng, this kid is just exhausted, why are you crying!"

Wen Cai said uncertainly: "Uncle, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

Seeing Wen Cai's confused look, Jing Zhou pulled Qiu Sheng's collar, exposed a few strawberries around his neck, and said: "This boy met a female ghost in the middle of the night and was sucked dry. His yang energy was released. This is it."

Looks like it."

"Female ghost?"

Wen Cai's eyes lit up, as if he had caught something, and he said firmly: "With so many lip marks, Qiu Sheng must have met a romantic ghost!"

"This kid Qiu Sheng feels really comfortable!"

Wencai thought of himself again, not even touching the girl's little hand.

How pitiful!

The uncle said that the girl's hands were soft and boneless, and they were more comfortable to hold than freshly baked white steamed buns. I don't know if this was true or not.

There were so many lip marks on Qiu Sheng's body that Wen Cai could think with his buttocks that Qiu Sheng had met a romantic ghost.

Isn't there a saying that goes, "It's cool to be a ghost"?

He hadn't even saved half of the money to marry his wife, but Qiu Sheng became free and easy overnight.

Wen Cai is sour.

I don't know if that female ghost is good-looking or not. If she is like Tingting...

Wencai's whole body felt like he was soaked in a vinegar vat, and he was even more sour.

Jingzhou looked at Wencai and asked, "Do you want to do this too, having fun with a female ghost?"

Wencai scratched his head and said nothing.

What Qiu Sheng can do, his literary talent is not bad, why can't he?

Jing Zhou said: "It felt good at the time, but afterwards, it was like Qiu Sheng, it was difficult to even take one more step."

Fortunately, Uncle Jiu was not here, otherwise, seeing these two apprentices, each of whom wanted to be a life-and-death rival, would have caused him to vomit three kilograms of blood out of anger?

Wencai said quietly: "It's nothing, it's just that I was sucked in some yang energy, and I recovered after a few sleeps."

There is another sentence that Wencai is holding back and does not say, the master also keeps a big rooster!

If you kill one and stew it, are you afraid that it will lose its yang energy?

The yang energy can be restored if it is gone, but not everyone can encounter female ghosts or romantic ghosts.

"Qiu Sheng has been practicing martial arts for many years, and even after spending one night with a female ghost, he looked like he was about to kick his legs. With a body like yours, it doesn't take one night, just half a night..." Jingzhou stopped immediately when he heard footsteps coming from behind him.

talk.

"Uncle Master, what's the half-stay?"

"You don't think I'm inferior to Qiu Sheng, do you?" Wen Cai looked unhappy.

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What's your body like? You don't have any idea?

Compared with Qiusheng and Jiale, they are not even the slightest bit worse.

Wencai was still crying, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of a figure behind him, and he quickly shut his mouth.

"Wen Cai, if you want to imitate Qiu Sheng and hang out with a girl for a night, master, I will be a big fan of you!"

"It's better to be sucked dry by the female ghost, which saves me from wiping your butt behind you two all day long!" Uncle Jiu returned to Yizhuang at some point, his head covered with black lines.

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After being taught a lesson by Uncle Jiu, Wen Cai was so frightened that he dared not speak and stood aside honestly.

"We just finished dealing with Mr. Ren, and this little bastard Qiu Sheng is entangled by a female ghost again. It's such a troubled time!" Uncle Jiu grabbed Qiu Sheng's arm, put two fingers on Qiu Sheng's wrist, and frowned into a line.

How could he be so blind as to accept these two pieces of goods as his apprentice?

I have spent my whole life catching ghosts and eradicating evil, and I am incompatible with evil things, but I don't mind mentioning it to my disciples.

Seeing Qiu Sheng like this, he didn't know how many souls had been seduced by the female ghost.

God, did Lin Fengjiao do something heinous in her previous life?

"Yes, let's make a thunder!"

Just as Uncle Jiu finished shouting in his heart, he heard "Kacha" and thunder broke out on the ground.
To be continued...