"Yechana?"

King Yaksha glanced at Cheng Gu. Cheng Gu had no expression on her face, but she understood. She moved her fingers slightly according to the agreement she had made with King Yaksha.

In the hall, a black ghost aura rose up, and a woman wearing a red hijab and a gorgeous shawl walked out of it.

Chen Ming was filled with joy when he saw the woman wandering over. King Yaksha was really good at doing things.

The people of the Yasha tribe were almost naked, but they wrapped up their precious sister and brought her over.

This exquisite costume won Chen Ming's heart, especially the red hijab. Is this the bride's outfit?

Chen Ming is not a casual person, and he has always kept himself to himself. After his relationship with Luo Wen ended, Chen Ming's feelings were very hurt.

Chen Ming also always wanted to fill it with another emotion, but fate brought him to the abyss.

None of the people he saw around him were human, although there were humanoid races, and their looks matched Chen Ming's aesthetics.

For example, the angel-like Dara tribe, the vixen-like Yehu tribe, the mermaid-like Baihua tribe, etc.

But deep down in Chen Ming's heart, there was always a feeling that although the aliens were beautiful, they were still aliens, and the emotional roots did not dare to penetrate deeply.

Even though the city aunt had placed many beauties in her palace, Chen Ming still slept alone.

He just wants to give all his feelings to his favorite lover.

Chen Ming's heart was moved when he saw Queen Yaksha. Not to mention King Yaksha's unparalleled beauty, more importantly, King Yaksha was indistinguishable from other people except for his slightly pointed ears.

If he had to choose a woman among monsters, Chen Ming would be most satisfied with only the Yasha tribe.

King Yaksha was so beautiful that Chen Ming was fascinated. Chen Ming could not think of a woman who was more beautiful than King Yaksha and how beautiful she was.

Looking at Ye Chana, whose head was covered and led by King Yaksha, with her careful and slow steps, her waist as swaying as a willow in the wind, Chen Ming, who was already drunk and hazy, stood up.

Seeing that Ye Chana was obviously a head shorter than King Yaksha, Chen Ming was even more happy.

Because King Yaksha is also a head taller than him, that is to say, Ye Chana is about the same height as him. Isn't this a match made in heaven?

Ye Chana stood in front of the table, tall and graceful, and waves of strange fragrance came to her face. Chen Ming, who was drunk, could no longer hold back and reached out to lift Ye Chana's hijab.

After seeing Ye Chana's appearance, Chen Ming's smile suddenly froze.

It has a blue face, with purple indigo and shiny oil, a pair of huge blood-red eyes with threads, a hairless head with a cone-like tip, and long ears with long tips, angled like flying. A crocodile mouth, with two fangs exposed at the lip, three inches long.

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Only a cry of "Ghost!" was heard.

He rolled his eyes, fell down on his seat, and fell unconscious. Chen Ming was frightened and fainted, and there was a sudden chaos in the hall.

The three ghosts behind the seats looked at each other, smiled understandingly, and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Chen Ming woke up leisurely, still chanting "Ghost, ghost, there is a ghost!"

The city girl poured some strong tea or something like that for Chen Ming, and then Chen Ming calmed down.

He looked up and saw that there was no evil ghost in front of him, so he asked: "What's wrong with me? Did I have a hallucination just now?"

King Yaksha next to him took Chen Ming's hand and said nervously: "The king just fainted!"

Chen Ming blinked twice and said, "I remember you showed me your sister, and then you saw a ghost? Is this true?"

King Yaksha said with a bitter face: "That's right!"

Chen Ming was silent for a moment. He was too sudden just now, and he didn't expect that Ye Chana would look like that, so he fainted from fright.

Chen Ming calmed down and said without giving up: "Call your sister out and I'll take another look!"

A Yaksha tribesman ducked aside, and Ye Chana appeared in front of Chen Ming again.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Chen Ming's heart was still beating wildly when he saw Ye Chana again.

Chen Ming turned to look at King Yaksha who was holding his hand, and asked suspiciously: "This is really your sister, am I right?"

"She's my biological sister! It's absolutely true!"

"She is the most beautiful woman in your clan?"

"Yechana is indeed a recognized beauty within our clan!"

Chen Ming frowned and said, "Don't you have some misunderstandings about beauty? I don't want the most beautiful woman in your clan, I just want a woman like you!"

King Yaksha frowned and said: "Your Majesty, there is no such woman in the Yecha tribe!"

Chen Ming got a little angry and said, "Isn't that the kind of woman you are?"

But I saw King Yaksha's expression was confused: "But--but I am a man!"

"ah?"

Chen Ming yelled and withdrew his hand from King Yasha's hand as if he had been scalded by boiling water.

Chen Ming was shocked and said: "You——, you——, you are a man?"

King Yaksha said matter-of-factly: "Yes, I am indeed a man!"

After hearing this, Chen Ming's expression changed, he became so angry that he rolled his eyes and fainted again.

At this time, King Yaksha was frightened and at a loss, so he stepped forward to help, and it was also wrong not to step forward to help.

Instead, the city girl said something, "King Yecha, you can go down and continue arranging the celebration, but if I don't call you, don't come over."

King Ye Cha had no choice but to thank Cheng Gu and go down with his sister.

When Chen Ming woke up again, he was silent.

The first time he fainted, it was entirely because Chen Ming was timid. He was really frightened and fainted.

The second time I fainted, it was entirely out of embarrassment and nausea, and I couldn't accept the facts.

Chen Ming is a traditional and conservative man, and he has no discriminatory views on special groups of people that have long existed in society.

It is also based on the simple idea of ​​non-interference in each other's lives, just like national foreign policy, seeking common ground while reserving differences, and non-interference in each other's internal affairs.

This is also the correct way and attitude.

But it has changed now, because Chen Ming has always regarded King Yaksha as a woman, the kind of woman who wants to communicate in depth.

But in the end, I found out that the other person was a man, what is called a shemale in my society.

This made the traditional and conservative Chen Ming unable to accept it for a while, and he collapsed directly.

Especially after thinking that he had held King Yaksha's hand and touched it, the hairs on Chen Ming's body stood up.

How much Chen Ming liked it before, but now how disgusted it is. This feeling is even more exciting than the emotional changes when drinking just now.

Chen Ming murmured to himself. "Why is it like this? Doesn't it mean that the male Yaksha is as ugly as a ghost, while the female Yaksha is unparalleled in beauty? Yaksha shouldn't look like this!"

"Male Yaksha, female Yaksha? Master, they are not Yaksha but Yecha tribe!"

Chen Ming was stunned for a while, and finally realized that he had mistaken the Yecha clan for the legendary Yaksha.

The city girl said: "Master, the Yecha tribe is a race that is different from most races."

"In the Yecha tribe, women are responsible for laying eggs and hatching them, while men are responsible for raising them."

"So men have female breast-feeding organs, and their appearance is very similar to women of other races.

Chen Ming thought about it and realized that the Yecha clan was actually not too weird. The problem lay with him.

Every day I spend time with a group of strange aliens, but I am the only real human being. You can imagine the invisible loneliness in my heart.

He always wanted to find someone of the same kind, so when he saw King Ye Cha, who was very similar to humans, he regarded him as the same kind, and preconceivedly thought Ye Cha was a Yaksha.

In fact, this is not too much to blame on Chen Ming. Every time he recognizes his master, Chen Ming automatically learns the language of the clan, and most of the languages ​​of the clans do not have any actual connection.

The communication between ghosts and Chen Ming, even in language, is mostly based on soul communication, and every word is extremely accurate.

In fact, Chen Ming heard the ghost talking about Ye Cha before, but he always thought it was because the ghost didn't know the legend of Yasha, so he was called Ye Cha.

Chen Ming didn't even think about correcting these inconsequential details, so there were so many mistakes.

After figuring out these key points, Chen Ming couldn't help but burst into laughter, and called King Yaksha up again for some comfort.

Of course, when he saw King Yaksha again, Chen Ming no longer had the uncontrollable feeling of intimacy as before, but deliberately kept a distance, which also made King Yaksha feel left out.

Chen Ming seemed calm and calm, as if nothing had happened. But while watching the dances performed by various tribes in his honor, he drank heavily from the glass.

When King Yaksha saw Chen Ming drinking six bottles of wine in a row and then happily patting his horns, he could no longer sit still.

He knew that it was not convenient for him to comfort the king now, so he could only whisper to the city girl: "Colorful berry brew contains a lot of essence that breeds ghost energy. Although it has a strong auxiliary effect, you can't drink too much, otherwise the ghost energy will burst.

physical danger."

But the city girl chuckled and said: "Don't worry, the king is just an ordinary person. He cannot absorb any ghost energy. He is just drunk. At most, he can be cured by having a few more girls."

King Yaksha opened his mouth wide in surprise and whispered: "Is the king an ordinary person?"

The city girl nodded imperceptibly.

King Yaksha was silent when he saw this, not knowing what he was thinking.

It was half wine, half nostalgia. Before the celebration was even half over, Chen Ming was already drunk.

Cheng Gu glanced at Chen Ming who was sitting at the desk, then turned to Zhong Yi and nodded lightly.
To be continued...