New buds were drawn from the sycamore tree, the grass on the hillside exuded a fragrant earthy atmosphere, and the forests in the distance were faintly showing hazy greenness. The sunlight was like a girl's gentle hands, gently soothing people's cheeks.

Giza, Jisuo was with Meier, standing silently on the hillside, quietly looking at Zhang Sihai's hut.

The spring is endless, and a moan comes from the hut, causing Mei'er's heart to shrink.

The slender jade fingers comforted Lu Huai's solid chest. His long black hair hung down like a waterfall, rubbing his cheeks and jaws.

Xuelian lay on Lu Huai's body, with infinite warmth in her eyes. Her teeth were biting her red lips lightly, and her charm was mixed with shyness. Lu Huai gasped like a beast, and the pink bra had taken off in the Baihua robe. With a moan like fire, Xuelian's delicate body trembled slightly. Lu Huai was laughing, like a beast roaring a low roar. A pair of big hands reached into the Baihua robe, stroking it roughly along the smooth skin, and grabbed onto the waist that could not be grasped. Xuelian began to sway on his body, screaming unscrupulously...

Mei'er guessed well. If she wanted to find Lu Huai, she should come to Zhang Sihai's hut.

Giza, the Gisso brothers secretly looked at her, her face pale as paper, her red lips shrank, shrank, and twitched gently.

"Sister Mei'er, since you are here... why don't you come in and sit?" Xue Lian called in the room. Mei'er stepped forward when she heard the sound. Giza and Jisu brothers immediately stopped her. "What?" Xue Lian's voice sounded in the room again, "Do you think I will harm my sister?"

"You can't!" Mei'er's figure became illusory, and suddenly appeared outside the door, opened the door, and walked in. Giza, the Jisu brothers were stunned at first and hurriedly followed.

In the inner room, a monster-shaped incense furnace was emitting a slight smoke, and the whole room was filled with a faint fragrance.

There was a large bed in the house, which was more than one meter long and wide. Several huge animal skins were covered on it, as if they were deliberately seducing them, causing the people lying on it to have the most primitive impulse.

Lu Huai closed his eyes and lay naked on the bed, hiding under Xuelian's flower skirt between his waist and abdomen and knees. His breath had not yet calmed down, and his chest was still undulating violently. Xuelian lay on his side by the bed, with a delicate jade foot on his chest, and his long black hair naturally hangs down the edge of the bed. There were also fragrant sweat on his neck, one and one rolling down. His face had not dissipated, and his eyes were filled with spring, looking at Mei'er who was appearing outside the door.

Mei'er glanced at the monster-shaped aromatherapy furnace and frowned slightly.

Xuelian smiled and took a deep breath. The misty smoke formed a thread and penetrated into her nose. After a long time, she raised her upper lip slightly, slowly exclaimed, and said, "Good thing... strengthened the foundation and nourished the body and nourished the yin and yang - do you want to try it?"

Mei'er turned her head aside and asked, "His inner demon has not been eliminated yet?" She was already trying her best to suppress her emotions, but there was still anger in the voice of the question.

"He?" Xue Lian arched her fingers, put her scattered hair behind her ears, looked at Lu Huai sideways, and replied, "If he recovered his mind...you say, he will be with me..." "No!" Mei'er was so embarrassed that she blushed and said in panic: "He has never liked you." Xue Lian smirked, and asked while stroking Lu Huai's cheeks, "I gave myself to him in order to restore his mind. How should he repay me when he wakes up?"

Mei'er raised her face and said coldly: "The sound of miserable things is confusing the world and a sign of destruction of the country."

Xue Lian snorted disdainfully, "He is not the emperor, where can there be a country that can perish?"

Mei'er shouted angrily: "The magic tricks confuse people, one day you will suffer the consequences."

Xue Lian ignored it, looked at Lu Huai's face in a daze, and murmured: "He knows I'm doing this for his own good. When he wakes up, he will definitely be grateful, and maybe he will fall in love with me."

"Hehe... the dream of spring and autumn!" Mei'er laughed.

"Where are you?" Xue Lian suddenly turned her head and shouted sternly: "Apart from your smelly skin, has he ever liked you at all?"

Mei'er's face was filled with a happy smile, "Whether he likes it or not, I am his wife."

"Is that true?" Xuelian wiped her cheeks with the back of her hand, looked at her proud breasts with her eyelids, slender waist and slender legs, and said in self-pity: "This is my true body. Even if I ascend, it will always belong to me." She looked at Mei'er with a mocking smile and asked, "Where are you? Show your true body, let's see how beautiful and charming you are... a female spider?" She laughed happily, and her smile trembled.

Mei'er looked silently, and a look of pity appeared on her face. She slowly shook her head and sighed, "Your Taoism is very deep, but your understanding of Taoism is shallow and pitiful!"

"Everything is born equal, right? No, nonsense!" Xuelian's face was as cold as ice. "Spiders are spiders. Even if you cultivate into human form and destroy your body, you are still a spider from head to toe and even in your bones." Her fingers trembled slightly, and she gently touched Lu Huai's face. Her voice changed, like a gentle spring breeze, muttering gently: "I can feel him... When we are lingering... only me is the only one he likes. No one can take him away from me, and he will never leave me. Even if Lu Lu is reborn..." "Lu Lu?" Lu Huai suddenly opened his lips and muttered, and a teardrop gushed out of the corners of his eyes. Xuelian's whole body trembled, and tears were instantly filled with tears, and she lowered her eyes sadly.

Mei'er sighed and advised, "Sister Xuelian, listen to me, you have deviated from the right path, don't be obsessed anymore. Otherwise, you will become a demon spirit."

"Tell me? What are you doing with me?" Xue Lian seemed to be heartbroken, with no emotion in her voice, and two tears slid down her cheeks.

"Shizhi!" Mei'er stretched out her right hand and raised her two fingers. Suddenly, a blue note appeared at her fingertips, and she threw it to Xuelian with a blink of an eye.

"Just!" Xue Lian bounced her bow finger, and the blue note stopped in the air, and asked, "What power do you have to issue a handwritten order to our disciples of the Demon Sect?"

Mei'er smiled and explained, "This is not a handwritten order issued by our Fa Sect, it is from your Demon Sect. I am a disciple of the Fa Sect, so it is easy to walk in the cultivation world. Senior Nan Zhenzi temporarily borrowed me and became the messenger of your Demon Sect."

"Nan Zhenzi? Master of the Master?"

Xuelian was shocked and looked at it, but saw the blue note spreading open on its own, saying, "On the third day of the third month, Ghost Inn, Ji Da, Ji Er, Ji San, Kill!" A small skull was printed on one corner of the note. Xuelian had seen Guangling Zhenren receive such a note with the same seal on it. At that time, Guangling Zhenren worshipped the note and told her, "This is the handwritten handwriting of the head sect, and that is the head sect's personal treasure seal."

"What do you mean?" Mei'er asked faintly.

"Disciple... obey the order!" Xue Lian's face looked a little pale, and the echo seemed weak. As she responded, the blue note floating in the air ignited a flame and then it was wiped out.

"Okay!" Mei'er responded, glanced at Lu Huai, and was about to leave.

"Why is it me?" Xue Lian didn't want to intervene in the battle between Beichen and Nan Zhenzi, because she couldn't afford to offend these two people. No matter who they offend, it would be as easy as crushing an ant to kill if they wanted to kill her. She began to wonder whether this matter would be Mei'er's idea, intentionally pushing her to the forefront and putting her in trouble.

Mei'er heard the subtle voice of her words, smiled pursed her lips and replied, "I don't know why Senior Nan Zhenzi chose you. But I think, maybe he thinks you still have some help and wants to bring you back to the right path."

Xue Lian smiled bitterly and asked, "If I kill the three brothers of the Ji family, do you think I can still save you?"

"If you disobey, will Senior Nan Zhenzi let you go?" Mei'er asked back, shook her head helplessly, and left.

Xue Lian leaned on her head, lay on Lu Huai's body, and murmured: "Why should disciples of the same clan kill each other?"

Lu Huai suddenly opened his eyes and shot out a terrifying fierce light. He lowered his eyelids and silently stared at Xue Lian's hair. His eyes gradually became calm. He raised his hand and gently stroked her long black and smooth hair.

March 3, Shangsi Festival, the birth of Huangdi Xuanyuan. According to customs, people will go to the water to have a banquet and go out for spring in the suburbs. But this day is the Ghost Festival again, with the Yin and Yang realm open and humans and ghosts trade together.

Today is the third day of March, in the suburbs of Wuhe Town, Ghost Inn.

Wuhe Town is not prosperous, and it can even be said to be a little declining.

"Youlin Inn" is located in the suburbs of the town, so naturally there is no business.

But on March 3rd every year, all kinds of people will come to Xianhe Town and gather outside the gate of "Youlin Inn".

But on this day, the boss wanted the shopkeeper to go to the board to close his business and gave the guys a reward for holiday.

The owner of "Youlin Inn" is a sick man with a blue face, white teeth and black marks. He always coughs before speaking. It is such a sick man. People guess that he will not live to be thirty years old. But the people who once guessed that at least they have been dead for thirty years, and he still looks like he will never die.

The boss said, "This is a blessing for Xiuxuan, and it is also thanks to the master who gave him the name of "Yuanyangzi", which increased his life." But the people in the town all secretly said that it was because he borrowed the yang energy of the shopkeeper, so that he could live to this day.

The inn shopkeeper's surname is Jin, and his face is full of redness. It is said that he has to eat a chicken every day, and he has to slaughter pigs and sheep after ten days and half a month. If he calculates the daily turnover, most of the money is in his stomach.

Manager Jin was standing outside the store with a smile at this moment, watching the crowds of people, but he couldn't do business. I really don't know how he could still laugh.

At dusk, people began to clean up the idle people. This was not what Shopkeeper Jin meant. Every year, someone was willing to do it. Shopkeeper Jin just put his hands in his sleeves and held his arms to watch. When it was almost done, he would put down his arm and stretch out a big hand with flesh. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the inn plaque would emit a faint green light, and the word "Friend" on it turned into a "ghost".

If someone wants to stay in a hotel, he can put a silver note on his left hand. When he pointed his right hand, a little ghost fire floated out, and the people who stayed in the hotel followed the ghost fire.

When Xue Lian pulled Lu Huai to come, four or five thousand people had already gathered outside the inn. Although it had been cleaned up, more than three thousand people were left. She looked at the dilapidated two-story wooden building, which could accommodate at most thirty or fifty people. She really didn't know how to receive so many guests.
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