Qin Yao waved his hand: "Gambling is a life-threatening rope, and alcohol is a poison that penetrates the intestines. I have given up on both."
The cat was stunned again and asked subconsciously: "Where's the sex?"
You've given up gambling and drinking, but you haven't mentioned a word about sex?
"Food, sex, and sex." Qin Yao said frankly.
Nekomata: "..."
As a Sunzi country that has paid tribute to China for many years, Confucian and Taoist culture is also prominent in Fusang.
Mao Mao has heard of this Confucian classic, but the meaning of the evil man in front of him seems to be very different from the interpretation of this sentence in his memory...
"What do you think of me?" After a long time, the cat said with a smile.
Qin Yao did not object to being a Cao thief, but when the other person's wife was a cat, it was no longer a matter of rejection.
This thing is hard to accept!
"Who can say anything bad about the ghost king's enchantress?" Qin Yao chuckled and gave in.
Mao You slid across the table and came to Qin Yao. She put her hand on his chest and licked her red lips: "In that case, why not spend the spring night together?"
Qin Yao grabbed her arm and said with a smile: "I'm afraid the Ghost King will know..."
"Then it's over if we don't let him know?" Maomata smiled lazily: "For him, what he doesn't know is as if it never happened."
Qin Yao: "..."
This ghost king has a little green on his head!
Seeing that Qin Yao was stunned and silent, Maomao drew circles on his chest with his slender green-white fingers: "Don't worry, that damn ghost is busy collecting the third enchantress now and has no time to pay attention to me."
Collect the third enchantress in Shijia Town??
Qin Yao instantly thought of Shi Shi's name!
"No, no, unless Ghost King Fuso disappears from this world, I really don't dare to touch you!"
The cat blinked again: "You want me to kill that damn guy?"
etc……
Qin Yao was suddenly stunned.
Wei Miao suddenly felt like seeing Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian?
"You misunderstood." Qin Yao coughed dryly: "I mean, I'm late. We are destined to meet each other but not to fall in love."
Mao Mao's expression turned cold, and his slender jade fingers suddenly turned into cat claws. The nails were shaped like scimitars, and he pressed them against Qin Yao's chest: "Are you kidding me?"
Qin Yao's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "No, every word is spoken from the bottom of my heart."
The cat stared at him for a long time, his face gradually thawed, and the terrifying beast's claws returned to green jade fingers: "What if... the ghost king is really dead?"
Qin Yao: "???"
Isn't it?
It's just a joke, are you serious?
The cat turned around again, leaned over Qin Yao's ear, and said softly: "I'll tell you a secret secretly. If the Ghost King gathers the three great beauties, with the help of the three great beauties, his strength will be further improved.
.
By then, unless a god comes to this world, no one will be able to control it.
And his latest target is Miss Shi Shi from Shijia Town. The reason why there have been constant incidents of death in Shijia Town in the past two days is that he is using this method to intimidate Shi Shi into submission.
Tomorrow is the day for Shi Shi to pay his father's funeral. I guess that damn guy's patience is about to reach its limit.
If you go find Shi Shi today and hide her, it might be too late."
Qin Yao pursed his lips, rubbed his ears and temples, and whispered: "You use me!"
I thought it was the cat demon who got into the act, but I never thought it was all a conspiracy.
"To reassure you, I can tell you the truth, I just want to be free, and that damn ghost is the shackles around my neck, trapping me next to him." Maomata said: "And, if our goal is
If they are the same, who is not taking advantage of whom?"
Qin Yao let go of her wrist, stood up slowly, and shouted towards the corner of the stairs: "Master Ma, it's time to go."
Ma Shangfeng came from the darkness confused and asked blankly: "Aren't you going to fight?"
"I can't fight anymore..."
Qin Yao waved his hand and took the lead to walk out the door. As he walked, he suddenly remembered something and turned around again and asked: "By the way, Miss Cat Mata, who is the other enchantress of the Ghost King?"
"Bone Girl." Mao Maomata said: "She seems to be called Painted Skin Ghost in China. Be careful when you meet her in the future. She is not as human as me."
Qin Yao nodded silently, leading Ma Shangfeng and quickly disappeared from Maomata's eyes.
"The stagnant life finally has a ripple. I hope you are not that fleeting wave..." Not long after, the cat looked away again and said almost in a whisper.
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"Hey, let me tell you, where are you going to take me?" After leaving Tianxiang Pavilion, Ma Shangfeng couldn't help but asked loudly as soon as he turned around a street.
"You don't have to follow me." Qin Yao stopped walking and said, "I'm just taking you out of Tianxiang Pavilion. From now on, you can go wherever you want."
Ma Shangfeng was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean, we agreed to get rid of the ghosts?"
"Lord Ma!"
Qin Yao said earnestly: "The water about Fusang Ghost King is too deep, and neither of us can grasp it.
Why don't we break up now, I'll go back to my Huaguo Mountain, and you go back to your Gao Lao Village, and we'll both be happy."
"You from Huaguoshan Gaolaozhuang don't know what you are talking about." Ma Shangfeng grabbed the corner of Qin Yao's clothes, pinched his neck and shouted: "I don't care so much, I have identified you anyway, no matter what
, you have to lead me to solve the problem of the Ghost King."
Qin Yao was speechless: "Didn't you say that if you can't do it, just go find the layman in the thatched cottage?"
"Who knows if you deceived that thatched cottage layman from me. If I let you go, if I can't find him again, wouldn't I be caught blind?" Ma Shangfeng said: "You know that the emperor's life is on his side, if I can't handle it well.
This job will make you lose your head!"
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"If that's the case... then it's none of my business?" Qin Yao said, turned around and ran away. Ma Shangfeng was about to lead his men to chase him, but saw the guy suddenly changed his route and disappeared from his sight in an instant.
"Unreasonable, unethical, practicing scum, a shame for monks." The life-saving straw he received just flew away. Ma Shangfeng was so angry that he felt distressed. After cursing for a while, he yelled at the short official: "Hurry up and give it to me.
Check, if there is no result within three days, I will take your head."
The short official shrank his neck and said with a wry smile: "Sir, it's not that I don't want to investigate, but I really can't. We don't even know his name."
"Who said you were asked to check him?" Ma Shangfeng glared: "I'm talking about the layman in the thatched cottage! Just try your luck, I hope he didn't lie to me."
Just before dawn.
Shijia Town.
Shifu Ancestral Hall.
Dressed in black mourning clothes, the tall woman, whose appearance resembled that of Xiao Zhuo but whose temperament was like winter plum blossoms, knelt down in the mourning hall. There was not a single tear in her eyes, but she revealed endless sadness.
"Father, mother, please rest assured that we are in heaven. I have made up my mind that even if the jade is shattered, it will not be intact. I will just wait for you to be buried and find a place to end it on your own!"
For people who are desperate, death no longer represents fear, but relief.
If someone had not had to watch her father and mother being buried, she would have died long ago and would no longer have to endure the pain of despair.
In fact, in the normal trajectory of fate, her despair at this moment is not the deepest despair.
The deepest despair is that she has no right to control her own life and death, and Fuso Ghost King succeeded...