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Chapter 6, System, Uniform Temptation?

After chatting for two hours, Yan Tiebin saw that his clothes had been dried, so he chose a house to rest.

The old Taoist priest felt a little uncomfortable staying alone with him, so he went to find a house to rest on his own.

As for him, he was sitting quietly by the fire, reading books by the light of the fire, looking like a diligent scholar.

It was extremely quiet at night. Apart from the sound of crackling sparks on the fire, there was only a slight sound of wind outside the temple.

At this moment, singing came from afar.

The song is melodious and melodious, as if a charming woman is whispering in the ear, sultry.

"Looks like there are a few more unlucky ones tonight!"

Listening to the melodious singing coming from the distance, Chen Hongyu couldn't help but sigh.

Yan Tiebin and Min Zhilaodao are both veterans who have been to this ghost market more than once, and they are mostly aware of some of the taboos in the ghost market.

For example, the current singing was performed by the female ghost under the command of the Lord of the Ghost Market, in order to attract those passers-by who had spermatozoa to come over to linger and absorb their energy and blood.

Although ghosts are afraid of qi and blood, after all, they are mutually reinforcing each other, and qi and blood can also nourish ghosts. It just depends on who has the upper hand.

Of those passers-by or low-level monks who come to the ghost market who are attracted by the female ghost, seven or eight out of ten will be sucked dry and turned into withered bones, while the remaining few will be injured and may leave.

However, he heard an interesting story from Yan Tiebin. If those accomplished martial arts monks wanted to have sex with those female ghosts, they could make an agreement with those women and choose a female ghost with similar strength to have sex with them.

Part of the energy and blood spent can be replenished in a short time, and the skills of those female ghosts are also very good and memorable.

However, these rules are not accessible to ordinary people.

Moreover, the expression on Yan Tiebin's face when he told the story also made him guess that it was probably Brother Yan who had sacrificed his body to feed ghosts. This was the only way for many fellow martial arts practitioners to find a clear way out. Yan Tiebin was worthy of being a close friend of life and death.

Bin.

As I was thinking, the melodious singing I heard came closer and closer.

Chen Hongyu sensed this and looked up towards the entrance of the palace, where he saw a delicate figure already appearing there.

The woman is wearing a red dress, her skin is as good as snow, her eyes are like a pool of spring water, and she has an aura of elegance and elegance as she looks around.

At this time, she moved lightly and slowly came to Chen Hongyu's side. Her brows were full of charm, and she whispered in a gentle voice: "Master, it's a long night, why don't you and I have sex here?"

As he spoke, Chen Hongyu could feel a spell sweeping over him, which seemed to be used to confuse people's minds.

However, since he was already in the foundation-building liquid condensation stage and his soul cultivation level was not low, this spell had no effect at all.

"At midnight, among the ruins, the girl must be very human, right?"

The woman saw that Chen Hongyu's eyes were clear and without any lust, and she knew that the other person was not affected by her spell.

Therefore, he took a few steps forward, leaned close to Chen Hongyu, and whispered in Chen Hongyu's ear: "Master, meeting each other is fate. The night is long, why don't we just use the earth as our bed and the sky as our quilt and rest?"

There was a gentle whisper in my ears, and a faint fragrance came from it.

But Chen Hongyu was not tempted at all.

Although he was distracted during his career, he had already married and raised children, and he had already gained considerable experience in matters involving men and women.

But he doesn't like this female ghost. Didn't you see that Yi Yunxi has not appeared for dozens of chapters? What's more, this female ghost with low cultivation level has had sex with countless people.

In his perception, the woman's aura was mixed, and she had obviously had sex with many men.

Moreover, such a little female ghost who is only equivalent to the realm of Qi training cannot confuse Yan Tiebin and Min Zhilaodao, but these two people have no reaction at this time, and the room where they are resting has been used by others.

Shielded from the outside world.

Obviously, the owner of the ghost market should have taken action.

According to what Min Zhi Lao Dao said, the master of the ghost market is at most a cultivation level equivalent to that of the Foundation Establishment Crystal Stage, and it cannot make him feel any fear.

"Okay, I want to see what tricks you want to play tonight?"

Shaking his head, Chen Hongyu said: "The breath is mixed and the soul and body are impure."

After hearing what Chen Hongyu said, the female ghost immediately restrained her posture, straightened up, looked at him hatefully, and then gradually left.

Chen Hongyu's words just now almost implicitly said that she was a broken shoe and could not be looked down upon.

If she encountered an ordinary mortal, she might just go up and suck out his energy and blood.

But this person was like a fog and he couldn't see clearly, and he was someone that Grandma was interested in. She didn't dare to make any decisions on her own.

Not long after, he saw a young girl appearing on the bed in his bedroom.

The girl is about thirteen or fourteen years old, with delicate facial features, a slightly straight nose, curved eyebrows, and long black hair that is slightly tied up and draped behind her back.

She was wearing a thin dress, the steamed dumplings on her chest were slightly bulging, her hands were resting on the edge of the bed, and her white legs were swaying gently on the edge of the bed.

At this time, I saw the girl smiling and whispering softly: "Brother, can you play with my little girl?"

There is a hint of innocence in his words, which makes people feel affectionate.

A smile appeared on Chen Hongyu's lips and he said: "No!"

Hearing his refusal, the young girl seemed not to have expected that he would answer like this. She was startled for a moment and then she burst into tears, as if she was about to cry.

At the same time, he gently got off the bed and walked towards Chen Hongyu, as if he wanted to come to his side and get close to seduce him.

"You can't do it either! It's too young and boring." Chen Hongyu was rude and focused on the young girl's breasts.

Hearing this, the young girl couldn't help but be startled, and looked down at Chen Hongyu's gaze, with a blush appearing on her face.

"snort!"

With a slight snort, the young girl also walked away.

Chen Hongyu looked around with interest at the place where the young girl disappeared.

Probably because of what he said when the first charming woman appeared, her "breath was mixed and her soul was impure", but the little lady who had just arrived had a pure soul.

However, he wasn't really obsessed with it, so he just found a reason to send it away. Instead, he wanted to see what the master of the ghost market would do next.

After a while, still no new figure appeared.

When his spiritual consciousness reached around him for a mile, he saw that the surrounding area was also desolate. Except for Yan Tiebin and Min Zhi Laodao who were practicing quietly in the room of the main hall where they were, there were only a few monks who were the masters of the temple in the distance.

"Could he be ready to take action?" he thought in his mind. The magic power in Chen Hongyu's body was running, and he was ready to summon the Red Cloud Sword at any time.

At this moment, a figure finally arrived belatedly.

But it was a handsome woman wearing a white scholar's uniform.

This woman's body was uneven and even though she was wearing a relatively loose scholar's uniform, she still couldn't hide the turbulent waves underneath.

Her black hair was tied up high and hidden under a turban, with a folding fan swinging in her hand and a cynical smile on her face.

"Brother, I take the liberty of visiting!"

Seeing this, Chen Hongyu took a breath: "Zhi, uniform temptation?"


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