Geng Mo blinked, then took off the big cloth bag wrapped around his waist and placed it on the table with a clang.

“Second Fatty, follow me!!!”

The old ghost's face turned red as he tied up the small cloth bag and carefully placed it close to his body. Then he grabbed Er Fatty anxiously, grabbed the big cloth bag containing gold and silver jewelry on the table with one hand and ran out of the yard... Wait.

After Geng Mo reacted, they had disappeared.

"Fuck!" Geng Mo looked out the door in confusion, then looked back at Xiao Qin who was also stunned and said, "Old ghost, this guy is a bit weird."

"Hmm..." Xiao Qin nodded, with a slightly red face and shook her head: "He wasn't like this before." Then Xiao Qin suddenly covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Ah, why is he so angry...

!”

"Ah?" Geng Mo was startled and followed her gaze to see Zhan Bao. He didn't know when he had already run into the room and was meditating intently.

And the top of Zhan Bao's head was steaming like boiling water...

"Alas..." Geng Mo sighed and walked over and closed the door, then sat down on the table in the courtyard, stroking his forehead: "What are you doing... all day long?"

"Sister Qin, I told you to stop being so busy and come over and sit down and have something to eat."

...

Before Geng Mo and Xiao Qin had finished eating, the old ghost and Er Pang rushed back in a hurry, holding their clothes tight, and closed the courtyard door in a panic.

Geng Mo put down his chopsticks and looked at them suspiciously.

The old ghost smiled sillyly, pushed the plate aside on the table, and then very carefully took out the emerald green jade bottles one by one from his arms and placed them on the table.

Geng Mo picked up one of them and put it in front of his eyes. He saw that the jade bottle contained the blood fruit.

"Don't break it!" The old ghost raised his eyes and stretched out his hand to snatch it away: "This is exquisite blood, it can rob life and death, it's flesh and bones, this is a fairy medicine!"

"Oh," Geng Mo nodded, still picked up the jade bottle just now, uncorked the bottle and poured out three blood pills. Linglong suddenly made a move like lightning, and swung it into Erpang, Xiaoqin, and the old man who was about to get angry.

In the mouth of a ghost.

This thing melts in your mouth...

After swallowing it, the old ghost jumped like a mad dog, pointed at Geng Mo and roared: "I just have more for you to see!...Why are you giving it to me!...Do you know how wasteful this is!!!" Then

He picked up several jade bottles on the table and put them into his arms. With a black face and curses, he took Xiaoqin to his room on the left side of the courtyard and closed the door with a bang...!

I think he wanted to digest it with his Qin'er.

Feeling the familiar burning sensation in his body, Er Pang hummed a tune to himself and walked to the tree in the corner of the courtyard, instantly entering a meditative state.

There is no difference, he is the same as Zhan Bao, his face is flushed, there is steam on his head, he looks almost cooked...

Geng Mo tilted his head and stared at the old ghost's room. When he saw no movement, he stood up and began to clear away the leftovers on the table.

...

About two hours later.

Just when Geng Mo was about to fall asleep while banging the table, Er Pang stood up in high spirits, clenched his fists and looked at the tree and hesitated for a long time...

"What's wrong?" Geng Mo patted Er Pang on the shoulder.

"I broke through!"

"..." Geng Mo nodded. He looked at Er Pang's empty left arm and felt very unhappy.

"What's this little setback?!" Erpang squinted at him: "The strong wind swept away Lichou, and the angry sea captured the giant sword. Looking at Qianchuan, I was filled with ecstasy...!"

"Brother is determined to be Yang Guo of Laozi Emperor and Xin Kingdom!"

Geng Mo twitched his lips: "Yang Guo's natural weapon is the Dark Iron Heavy Sword...!"

"(⊙o⊙)...Isn't he the one who uses the hammer?!"

"That's your brother Yuanba!"

"It's okay... they are all heavy guys," Er Pang had a thought in his mind, and the dark sledgehammer appeared in his hand: "I am still destined to it!"

With a creak, the south compartment door opened, and an afterimage was seen as fast as lightning, swiping around the courtyard three times. In an instant, the figure stopped in front of Geng Mo and the two... No

Who else could this old ghost be?!

"You really look like a ghost this time." Geng Mo touched his nose and smiled.

"Let me give you a name." Erpang bared his teeth and said, "How about Little Swallow?"

"Bang!" The door to the north chamber suddenly opened without any wind, and the war treasure in the room opened its eyes with a curtain of light... and with boundless power, he slashed at the big tree in the courtyard with his sword!

There was only a loud noise of "Boom!", and after the dust filled the sky, the big tree surrounded by several people was split into two pieces by Zhan Bao's sword. What was even more terrifying was that the stone wall behind the big tree didn't even have a single crack.

nothing...

"Fuck!" The fat man opened his mouth and couldn't close it for a long time.

Geng Mo walked to the wall and touched the stone wall with his hand, turned around and asked doubtfully: "Golden Core Realm?"

"Um!"

This time it was the old ghost's turn to open his mouth wide...

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There is a very elegant and vulgar place in the center of the city, and the streets are even more noisy.

The cries of small vendors were heard one after another, and a red robe was hung on the attic. On the lintel was a flat inscription with the three characters "Cuihua Lou" written in gold.

There are two enchanting women in front of the gate, greeting the guests with trembling flowers.

This is the most famous place for sex in the city... regardless of day or night.

An endless stream of literati and elegant guests shuttled through the building, singing and dancing, and cigarette smoke lingering in the building. It gave people a feeling of reality and fantasy, and the only sounds in the ears were the sounds of warblers and swallows, and the sound of cups being pushed and cups changed.

There is a Qiongyu Room on the third floor. The humming in the tent was accompanied by the violent ups and downs of the bed, and it took a while to calm down.

After the man left, the woman put on a gauze and walked slowly to the window. Every step she took, she exposed her thin, white and tender calves... The silver bells on her feet also gently made fragmentary sounds with her steps.

sound.

The woman leaned against the window and opened a small opening. The biting cold wind made her shiver...

I saw the woman taking a sip from the wine bottle, looking out of the corner of her drunken eyes at the endless flow of people of all shapes and sizes downstairs... The autumn water turned, and the curve of the corner of her mouth seemed to be tinged with a hint of ridicule.

Slender fingers crossed the simple window sill, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks, and fell into the wine glass in her hand.

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Chaoyang Lane. In the small courtyard.

"It's getting late now. I asked Qin'er to go out and get some good wine. Let's have a drink at home today. Tomorrow morning I will take Erpang and Bao'er to apply for registration and residence certificates."

"Don't you have a place of residence?" Er Pang looked at Zhan Bao doubtfully.

Zhan Bao: "Yes, but it can't be used."

"We still need to change our name," the old ghost looked at Zhan Bao and asked, "Have you thought about it?"

War Treasure: "War Mountain!"

"...Be the king!" Er Pang answered quickly.

"War Mountain..." the old ghost murmured in his mouth: "The sea does not refuse water, so it can become as big as it is; the mountain is unyielding, so it can become as tough as it is!...What a name!"

...

"Dong dong dong..."

"Who is it?" The old man was startled when he heard the knock on the door. He sat there and thought about it for a moment... After confirming that there was no leakage when he went out to buy the jade bottle, he got up and went to open the door.

"Who are you looking for?"

Xiaotian and Tank at the door were also stunned for a moment. The old ghost's sharp eyes immediately recognized that this was the person standing next to Huang Huhu at the prison door: "Er Fatty's friend." The old ghost smiled and stepped aside: "Come in.

Bar."
Chapter completed!