Chapter two hundred and fourteen: undead ghost king
As soon as these women came in, they immediately danced to the music with such charming and charming movements that they almost made Lang Shuoyang's nose bleed.
Wanrou quickly pulled Lang Shuoyang into the small room next to her. As soon as she entered the small room, Lang Shuoyang's nosebleed finally stopped. In this room, apart from a soft couch, there were colorful paintings all over the wall.
It is a portrait of young men and women having intercourse in various postures. The figures above are painted so lifelike that under the hazy light, it makes people feel as if they are actually there.
Wanrou was so angry that she tore off the portrait several times. She turned around and said to Lang Shuoyang, who was wiping his nosebleed: "Listen here, fire boy. Now we have fallen into the hands of the extremely evil ghost king. We must find a chance to escape. If
If I really can’t escape, I will commit suicide as soon as possible to keep my innocence..."
Lang Shuoyang said: "He is the ghost king. If you commit suicide, he will capture your ghost. How can you keep Qingbai?"
"This..." Wanrou suddenly ran out of ideas, "What should we do?"
When everyone is together, Lang Shuoyang or Lang Zixuan always makes the decision. Even Yi Nan has her own opinion. Only the little Taoist nun Wanrou has no idea. At this moment, she can't help but ask Lang Shuoyang.
Lang Shuoyang said: "I don't need to run away. He doesn't seem to have any ill intentions towards us. If he wants to accept me as his apprentice, just accept him. Anyway, he is older than me and more capable than me. There is no shame in worshiping him. I did him
Disciple, you are his disciple’s wife, so of course he will not touch you..."
"Shut up!" Wanrou said angrily: "What I just said was just a delaying tactic. You can't take it seriously. Besides, you already have a wife, but you can't remember it. You can't take my idea now!"
"Then you are so beautiful, my heart is moved when I see you. If I can't help it for a moment..."
"Then you have to endure it! Lang Shuoyang, not only have you lost your memory, you have also become evil! By the way," Wanrou suddenly thought about it and said, "This ghost king said that you were under someone else's evil spell. I guess
When we jumped into the holy water pool, it was possible that Concubine Li had cast a spell on you!"
"Who is Li Fei? Is she beautiful?" Lang Shuoyang asked blankly.
"Oh," Wanrou was about to collapse looking at Lang Shuoyang's appearance, and was helpless for a moment!
At this moment, I thought of a sound outside. I had never heard this kind of sound before. I didn’t know what was going on. I pushed open the door and took a look. I couldn’t help but feel like my face was on fire. I saw several women on a big round bed with their clothes off, and they were standing with a man in white.
To be precise, it was the man in white who was fighting hand to hand just now, because at this time, not only did the man not have any white clothes on his body, he also had no clothes at all.
This sound was made by several women murmuring intoxicatedly.
Wanrou quickly shrank her head, but bumped into Lang Shuoyang.
Wanrou reached out to cover his eyes: "Don't look, don't look at anything inappropriate!"
Lang Shuoyang said: "Don't look at anything inappropriate. If you don't leave now, how will you wait?"
"Aren't you going to leave?" Wanrou asked.
"People say that men are highly concentrated when doing this kind of thing. If you don't run away now, if he wants to do that to you again later, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you!" Lang Shuoyang said, pulling Wan.
Rou walked towards the window.
Wanrou said happily: "I knew you wouldn't be so cowardly as to worship a ghost as your master!"
Lang Shuoyang opened the curtains, looked down, then came back and said, "It seems I really have to bow."
"What?" Wanrou went over and opened the bamboo curtain to take a look, and took a breath of air-conditioning. There was a cliff dozens of feet high, with a large beach below it, and further away, there was the seaside.
"How can you walk at such a high altitude?" Wanrou rubbed her hands in a hurry.
Lang Shuoyang's eyes flashed fiercely, he took out his magic light and said, "Then we have to take risks!" Then he quietly opened the door and went out. Wanrou was startled, knowing that he was going to assassinate the Ghost King, and hurriedly followed him out.
As we gradually approached the big bed, smooth beauties were dancing in front of our eyes. The ghost king, the owner of the island, lay across the goose down quilt, enjoying the tenderness of the beauties.
Lang Shuoyang suddenly shouted loudly, jumped up, and pierced the ghost king's chest with his divine light.
Wanrou was so frightened that she closed her eyes. She didn't know whether Lang Shuoyang succeeded or not. She was silent for a long time. When she opened her eyes, she saw that Lang Shuoyang was grabbed by several women and held up in the air by his hands and feet. The ghost king was hugging a blond woman with her eyes closed.
He shuddered, as if he didn't know about Lang Shuoyang's attack.
Not only were several women grabbing Lang Shuoyang's hands and feet, but one woman also covered his mouth with her hands to prevent him from making a sound, as if she was afraid that he would disturb the ghost king's interest. The golden-haired woman on the ghost king kept moaning, similar to
It's like the roar of a female animal.
Wanrou was stunned for a moment, not knowing what she should do next. If she started, it would be in vain. Even Lang Shuoyang was caught without saying a word, and her own efforts were in vain. Running? She couldn't bear to leave Lang behind.
Shuoyang, it is impossible to escape. As the Ghost King said, most of the maids here are powerful ghosts in the true form. If they take out one of them, they are no match for them. How can they escape?
At this time, the Ghost King also roared a few times, and the golden-haired woman suddenly collapsed in the goose down quilt. The Ghost King turned over and sat up, looked at Lang Shuoyang who was lifted above his head, and asked: "Do you also want to participate?"
The woman who was covering Lang Shuoyang's mouth let go of Lang Shuoyang's mouth and said, "Master, this guy wants to assassinate you!"
The Ghost King smiled, picked up the divine light that had fallen on the bed, looked at Lang Shuoyang, and said, "Do you think this thing can kill me?" As he said that, he stabbed it into his heart with the divine light.
Amidst Wanrou's screams, the Ghost King pulled out the divine light from his back and passed through his heart! If this was an ordinary ghost, it would have disappeared long ago. Even the few real-body erotic ghosts present were filled with envy.
, they can't do this. The divine light is a Taoist magic weapon passed down in ancient times. Ordinary ghosts can't touch it. Even a fierce ghost will be seriously injured if it penetrates the heart like this without dying. But at this time, this ghost king is talking and laughing freely, and
It’s like nothing!
He handed the divine light back to Lang Shuoyang, and the girls also let go of Lang Shuoyang. Lang Shuoyang sat on the big bunk, stupidly took the divine light, looked at the Ghost King again, and looked back at Wanrou, with a look of helplessness on his face.
The Ghost King said: "If I don't show some of my abilities, I'm sorry you won't obey me. Let's do this. I'll give you three days. You can try your best to kill me. As long as you can hurt me in the slightest, you can leave here."
Otherwise, after three days, you must be convinced and worship me as your teacher!"
Lang Shuoyang nodded blankly and said, "Okay."
The Ghost King looked at Wanrou standing there and said, "You are included, you two can attack me at any time!"
Lang Shuoyang said: "Then your beauties are not allowed to help."
The Ghost King said to those women: "He is my future disciple, and his status is more noble than yours. You can't be rude to him! Not only that, as my disciple, I want you to accompany him to sing, dance, and sleep. You must be at his call."
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Several women knelt on the couch and all said yes.