Chapter 687

Ganoderma lucidum wakes up in the noisy sound of the wind music mixed with silk and bamboo. It falls all the way from the divine world to the next one. Despite the protection of the border, it is still a bit painful.

She moved her aching body and sat up slowly. Her head ached a little. She rubbed her forehead.

Creak -

when the door is pushed open, a different fragrance blows in, and the music of silk and bamboo pipe music is magnified several times.

Ganoderma lucidum opened her eyes and looked at the door strangely. Then she saw a little maid in a rose red waist skirt come in with a smile.

She closed the door, went to the bed and said, "girl, are you awake? How did you feel? Is there anything wrong? Would you like a doctor for Yuanyang? "

Ganoderma lucidum took a look at her and could not feel any spiritual power from her. She was either a mortal without spiritual root or a monk who was more than one level higher than her.

Ganoderma took back her eyes and turned to look at the room.

This is a very strange room to Lingzhi. Lingzhi is a man of practice. All the places she lives in are simple and generous. It's like this room, with a table, a chair, a cabinet and a bed. It's all gorgeous.

Gauze curtain and bedding are soft pink, and Ganoderma lucidum's clothes are more gorgeous scarlet.

Ganoderma lucidum has lived for such a long time, never through such a gaudy color.

At first, the little maid thought that this dress was too gaudy, but somehow, when Ganoderma lucidum sat on the bed, where was half vulgar? The whole room seems to be filled with fairy Qi!

The little servant girl was shocked.

Mom made it this time, really, really!

Such a beautiful girl will surely become the number one of baihualou, making it the number one brothel in Shengjing!

Ganoderma lucidum found that there was no aura here, and immediately determined that the girl was not higher than her, but a mortal indeed.

"This is the world?" Asked Lingzhi.

Little servant girl Leng for a while, what words is mortal? I'm afraid the girl broke her head? Yes, she was injured in the back of her head when the trafficker brought her here!

After all, Ganoderma lucidum had been in the mortal world, and soon realized that her words were not right. She laughed and said, "I want to ask, what city is this?"

"Ah." The little servant girl nodded suddenly and replied, "this is Luoyang."

Lingzhi whispered: "Luoyang? If it is really mortal, strange, I am not in the divine world? How did you get back to earth? Am I dead Reincarnation? "

"Girl, what are you talking about?" The little maid didn't hear clearly.

Ganoderma lucidum got out of bed, went to the bronze mirror and looked at her face: "it hasn't changed."

The little servant girl looked at her puzzled: "girl, you What's the matter with you? "

"I was thinking about how I got here," Ganoderma lucidum said

The little servant girl hesitated and did not dare to say.

Ganoderma lucidum recalled, vaguely remembering that she was "Qin ling'er" chasing, and then she urged the trapdoor. Did the trapdoor send her back to the human world?

She seemed to fall from the air, hit someone, and then fainted.

Ganoderma lucidum looked at herself: "did you help me change this dress? You saved me? "

Little servant girl a Leng: "ah?"

Ganoderma lucidum patted her on the shoulder: "thank you very much

What the hell is this girl talking about?

Don't wait for the little servant girl to come up with a reason, but the girl in red in front of her seems to be juggling. She disappears!

In the place where she stayed, she left a pile of gold ingots, enough to buy the brothel.

The little servant girl was completely shocked.

……

the human spirit is rare. Luckily, Ganoderma lucidum is a chaotic root. It can absorb some of the essence of the sun and the moon to transform itself into the aura needed.

I haven't seen little bad dragon for two months. I miss her so much.

Ganoderma lucidum sighed wistfully.

Luoyang is in winter, the house is covered with thick snow, under the eaves of the hanging ice crystal.

The bustling street, shops open, Qingshiban Road, traffic, pedestrians, a thriving scene.

The appearance of Ganoderma lucidum is still too outstanding. With the red dress, the whole person is very gorgeous. The gorgeous street view is lit up by her alone.

From time to time passers-by looked at her.

Her temperament is so quiet that people only dare to appreciate it, but there is no profanity.

It's a good way to go.

The sky, I do not know when the heavy snow, pedestrians in a hurry, the streets a lot of cold.

Ganoderma lucidum is walking on a strange road, thinking about how to return to Zhongyu. Qin ling'er is taken away. She has to tell Qianlan Zong about it as soon as possible.

Just thinking about it, a big carriage came head on.

At this time, the pedestrian on the street is very rare, and the arrival of this carriage is particularly eye-catching and abrupt. However, what makes Ganoderma lucidum notice is not the carriage itself, but the spiritual power from the carriage.This familiar breath

Qin ling'er!

She's on earth, too?!

Ganoderma lucidum quickly gathered breath and walked into the inn.

Ganoderma lucidum worried that the other party was aware of her own breath, and nervously clenched the dagger in her sleeve.

Fortunately, the carriage didn't stop and passed by the inn as if there were no one else.

"Girl, are you going to stay?" The inn boy came over enthusiastically.

"I don't stay." Ganoderma lucidum said a light Hello, peeped out his head and looked at the carriage disappearing in the night.

Ganoderma lucidum wanted to confirm that after the carriage left, she tried to rush back to qianlanzong. Unfortunately, the rear curtain of the carriage was blown up by the cold wind, and Ganoderma lucidum saw the pale handsome face.

Ganoderma lucidum is buzzing in her mind.

Wait, isn't this the man who was knocked unconscious by himself?

Why is he here? Still in Qin ling'er's carriage?

Ganoderma lucidum always feels that something is wrong. After some weighing, it catches up quietly.

Ganoderma lucidum is no longer lame.

"A fall, and a limp."

Ganoderma lucidum laughed at herself. When the carriage stopped in the independent courtyard of an inn, she also quietly turned in.

The man was led into a room by two friars of miscellaneous spirit roots.

This kind of miscellaneous spirit root is extremely unfit for cultivation. No school with a little prestige can wave such disciples, but they are much more powerful than ordinary experts in the Jianghu.

These two people's eyes are all dull and dull, as if they were controlled by Qin ling'er.

The most powerful masters of the next year have all moved to the central region, leaving the highest level of spirit. With the cultivation of fake Qin ling'er, they can almost hang the whole next year.

Ganoderma is not sure to deal with her.

But from the situation they dragged the man into the house, it was like "Qin ling'er" had captured the man.

Soon, "Qin ling'er" also entered the house.

The two friars came out, like two stone statues, and stood at the door.

Ganoderma lucidum pinches an invisible formula and passes in front of them. She goes around to the window sill, sucks her fingers, and pokes a hole in the window paper with her wet fingertips.

Ganoderma lucidum felt that her cultivation was not enough to hide from "Qin ling'er", but Qin ling'er didn't find her, which was really strange.

Ganoderma lucidum soon knew why.

Lin sits at the head of the bed. His body and appearance are blocked by the curtain. He only shows a hand as delicate as a jade carving, and gently puts it on the plain robe which is not stained with any dust.

His legs are straight and slender. Even under his robe, he can see the powerful lines.

Ganoderma lucidum's throat slipped.

The woman pinches a recipe, and a pot of wine comes out on the table. "Qin ling'er" pours a cup of wine and hands it to Lin: "this is the wine I made myself when I was still in the snow mountain temple. It has been put in the heaven and earth cauldron, and I haven't taken it out to enjoy it. Today, I'll have a beautiful day with Ye, and I'm not drunk."

Snow mountain temple? Ganoderma lucidum frowned strangely. Although she entered the divine world, she never stepped out of the cave. Naturally, she didn't know what the snow mountain temple was. However, they seemed to know each other very well when listening to the name "Qin ling'er" for men?!

Lin doesn't answer.

The woman lifted the glass and said with a gentle smile, "what's the matter, ye? Don't you want to drink the wine that sister Xue poured for you? "

Lin is forbidden by her. He loses all his magic power. Even when he talks, he loses his old strength: "you are not Shirley."

The woman's eyes moved slightly and said with a smile: "I'm Shirley. I'm the real Shirley. I left the divine world seriously and fell into the demon world. I became a little demon Zun. After the thunder disaster, I failed and was reincarnated into this body."

Ganoderma lucidum's brow wrinkled more tightly, Qin ling'er is demon Zun?

Lin slowly raises a pair of quiet eyes: "the reincarnation is Shirley, not you."

The woman's look froze.

Lin's words poke into her heart like a knife: "you're just her devil. You'll never be the real Shirley."

Woman a force, crushed the cup in the hand!

Lin doesn't even blink.

The woman sneered: "yes, even if I'm not her? When I have swept six boundaries, who can remember Shirley? "

Lin looks at her and says with pity, "no one will remember you."

The woman pinched her fist coldly, and her evil spirit was surging, which was hard to suppress.

Ganoderma lucidum was almost exposed by this powerful magic.

The woman puts down her anger, puts out a scaly white jade hand, holds Lin's chin, and says with a smile: "those who have already died will not remember me, but it doesn't matter. Just remember."

"Won't you kill me?" Asked Lin.

With a charming smile, the woman caresses Lin's white face with her fingertips, and her eyes become lustful: "why do I want to kill you? You are the descendant of emperor wa. After I have swept the six realms, I still expect you to rebuild the six realms for me. "Lin turns his face quietly and avoids her hand: "you think too much, I don't have that ability."

The woman's hand fell on his handsome face again: "you will have it. When I absorb those people's skills, I will give you half."

Lin said calmly, "let's wait until you suck."

The woman looked at him with an indifferent look and a meaningful smile: "what? Hate me? "

"You think too much."

"That's to say you dislike me as a demon?"

"I didn't say that."

The woman picks up Lin's chin with one hand and feeds the glass to Lin's lips with the other: "if you don't dislike it, it's better Drink this glass of wine? "

"I don't drink," says Lin

"Or Do you want to follow me like this? " As the woman says, her hands slide slowly towards Lin's lower abdomen -

Lin's body suddenly freezes.

The woman drew her hand back and said, "drink it."

Lin slightly opens his soft red lips, takes the woman's hand, and drinks all the strong spring wine into his stomach.

The woman contentedly picked pick eyebrow, plain hand a loose, the cup fell on the soft carpet.

This spring wine is so strong that it almost burns in Lin's body as soon as it enters his stomach.

But there is no difference in Lin's face.

A woman is a demon in her heart. She has encountered a disaster that every demon cultivation wants to avoid - demonization. Over the years, she has been trying various ways to control the demonization in her body. Once by chance, she sucked the essence of Beihai God King, and the demonization stopped immediately.

After that, she took it every 100 years.

Originally, there were 20 years to go before the next hundred years, but this time she left the divine world, she consumed too much evil Qi, which led to her attack ahead of time.

There are many mortal men, but she is a demon. Where can mortal men be enough for her to pick?

Lin's lips are covered with a light color.

The woman's fingertips pressed his bright red lips: "don't worry, I will let you experience unprecedented happiness."

"Wait!" Lin grabs her hand and says, "go take a bath first! I don't like the smell of sweat on women! "

Of course, there is no strange smell on the devil, but she did fall into the water today. Lin beat little Aijie, and she knows that.

Lin is the descendant of emperor wa. His essence is 100 times stronger than that of Beihai Shenjun. If he gets a drop of rain and dew, he won't have to attack for a thousand years.

When she thought about it, she thought it was OK to depend on him.

The woman leans down and kisses Lin's lips: "OK, I'll go right now."

The bath bucket in the inn can't hold the woman's body. The woman pinched the formula and went to a mountain spring more than ten miles away.

The window of the inn was pushed open at this moment.

Ganoderma lucidum was staring at the man who breathed heavily in front of her: "that I I didn't mean to eavesdrop I Ah - "

before she says anything, Lin reaches out his hand and drags her into the room.