Flower night God is forgiven, does not mean that Yue Zitong and others do not have to go to the Tibetan dragon stream.

They're here tonight mainly for their men.

We all quietly picked up the necessary things, followed Yue Zitong, lined up in a straight line, bare snow feet, and set foot on the path full of thorns and grass.

After Bai ling'er died, Hua yeshen was in the middle and Yue Zitong was in front of him.

In this way, can effectively prevent in case of some danger, the front, middle and back can have a woman to meet.

At ordinary times, it would be better for these beautiful ladies to wear black robes and walk in the waist level grass with bare snow feet than to lose their heads.

The head can be broken, the blood can flow, the white and tender body can't be lost, right, can't be hurt.

In particular, almost every step, there will be thorns pierced into the soles of feet, black robes were scratched, in the pink legs of the snow, leaving a trail of blood, this taste is too special to pit Ma, simply can not stand.

But now, no one is complaining.

Just because, every step they take, without a stab, will be regarded as praying for the black dragon to bless her husband to be safe.

Under the moonlight and in the night wind, the insects are gloating. They are walking for an hour and finally come to the cliff.

High energy ahead - No.

Some, just a faint and unreal fog, on the other side of the cliff, the unreal spirit like slowly dancing with the wind.

This is Qingshan, canglongjian.

Below is the cold water without sunshine for thousands of years.

That can protect their husband's demon dragon, at this time should hide in the invisible place, with an evil smile, to identify how much they really have.

Yue Zitong went to the cliff, and when he bent down to look down, Hua yeshen reached out in time and grasped her arm.

If the elder sister is dizzy and falls off the cliff, it will be miserable.

It's very deep, very deep, and there's a light fog around it, so you can't see anything.

During the day when the sun is in full swing, you can't see below, let alone at night?

"Let's go."

Yue Zitong stepped back two steps and said softly.

Before the words were heard, the women began to take off their backpacks.

Bai ling'er has good physical fitness and high consciousness. He is the first to carry the heaviest folding table.

With a few clicks, a small dining table commonly used for outdoor dinner is placed at the end of the cliff.

Longcheng came over, holding a bronze censer in both hands.

After Yang Xiao came back from the northwest, Yue Zitong, who was aware of something, ordered her to find someone to specially make this incense burner. It is antique and has a long dragon carved on it.

After setting up the censer, Longcheng slowly retreated, and Helan Xiaoxin, who ranked third, moved forward, holding a silver plate.

There are four small plates in the silver plate, in which are placed delicate dishes, namely ox tongue, deer tail, sheep's eye, and duck foot.

Minrou has fragrance, and grape wine luminous cup.

Inside Jiang Muran's backpack was a thick stack of burning paper.

What huayeshen brings out is a picture frame.

In the photo frame, there is a picture of Li Nanfang, holding them from left to right, with a thief smile on his face.

Yue Zitong is also not empty handed. It is a red carpet woven by hand, three meters long and one meter wide, which is carefully laid in front of the temporary incense table.

After waiting for the women to silently arrange their belongings, Yue Zitong looked up and knelt on the carpet.

Without anyone's command, Hua yeshen and others knelt down one after another, holding their hands on the ground and hanging their heads, listening attentively to Yue Zitong's low prayer.

The content of the prayer is to ask the great, wise and wise one to help them and bless their husbands to solve the evil of pestering Duan Xiangning's soul and come back safely.

More hope, that who can see in their heart a sincere share, show their magic power, let Li Nanfang do not grow old.

It's better to have a good fortune and a good life.

Unless, who can protect them forever young.

Otherwise, a hundred years later, everyone will die of old age, and that guy is still young. Isn't he going to give you pretty girls a green hat?

The best incense gradually burns to half, the thick burning paper turns to ashes, and then with the night wind rushing on the cliff, like a black butterfly, it can't stop dancing in the air. Those exquisite dishes - they don't move, but they lose their original flavor.

What should be said, Yue Zitong said.

Who must have enjoyed the wine and food that should be contributed.

But why didn't it move?

Is it true that you are not sincere?

Or, Yue Zitong said that his lips didn't blister?

Just go like this?

no way.

Definitely not.

According to that bastard's temper, they can't leave until there is no abnormality.

But I can't wait like this.

We all knelt here for more than three hours. Our legs were numb and our blood was not flowing.

I really want to kneel until the sun comes out the next day - who knows, will they walk on crutches in the future?

Yue Zitong had to say again: "you, you say, what else do you want us to do?"

Smile!

Strange, evil smile, suddenly from the cliff, cliff opposite the mountain, or simply on the moon, came.

This time, seven women, all heard it clearly.

When they subconsciously looked up, they suddenly understood who was smiling for Mao.

Because this laughter is as like as two peas in the evening of the second year of the lunar new year.

For the first two times, it laughed the same way.

But Yue Zitong didn't hear it.

Now, everybody, you can hear it.

On the evening of the second day of the junior high school that year, in order to drink wine for Mr. Li, who embraces Mr. Yue Zitong and Mr. Yang Xiao, the six aunts led by He Lan Xiaoxin specially performed a beautiful dance for him - just not wearing clothes, they had to do all kinds of shy actions and hum shy voices.

This idiom is used to describe Li Renzha's private life in her boudoir.

It doesn't matter what other things you beauties were forced to do to help him spend the boring time.

What's important is that now black dragon laughs like Li Renzha that night.

It proves that it also hopes to satisfy its eyes.

The dragon is the shape of a snake.

No matter Li Nanfang or Yao long, it is normal for them to make such shameless demands ten thousand times.

Only when they satisfy its evil taste will they consider whether to grant their request or not.

It's quite like "if you don't pay attention to me, you don't pay attention to me. Come down on your knees and say good things when you need them. Will I promise you? I have to show my sincerity.

The six beauties, led by Helan Xiaoxin, don't feel too ashamed to dance that kind of dance for Li Renzha.

Can you give it a jump?

Although, when it took Li Nanfang as its host, it witnessed many more absurd things.

But it is not Li Nanfang after all!

What should I do?

Yue Zitong and Hua yeshen look at each other.

No one spoke.

They are weighing the pros and cons of this.

Night wind, suddenly big again.

The bright moon in the sky has a halo again.

The light white fog diffused from under the cliff, with some bad smell.

When Yue Zitong pursed his lips, Jiang Muran, who had never been aggressive, broke the silence: "jump."

Jump.

Let alone to dance that kind of dance, as long as it can protect their men safe, even if let Jiang quietly jump off the cliff, she will not hesitate.

"Jump."

Helan Xiaoxin spoke the second time and stood up slowly.

Besides Yue Zitong, six women stood up one after another.

Plain hands undress.

The tattered black gauze robe falls to the ground slowly.

Six perfect body, reappear under the moonlight.

When Yue Zitong looked at them, Hua yeshen said softly, "elder sister, sing a song."

Her voice did not fall, suddenly heard a man's voice, light sounded: "I'll sing. What songs do you like to listen to? "