Chapter 1493

The woman was sitting in a lacquered red bucket, her delicate white flesh looming in the smoke.

She is very beautiful. Her long wet hair is put on the sexy collarbone like this. Her long eyelashes, charming eyes and wet lips make people hate to take a bite.

And the half of the thighs that are exposed to the water all the time reveal all kinds of Customs

At the moment, she is gently shaking the pink gauze while seducing Li Xiaomeng.

Li Xiaomeng swallowed a few mouthfuls, his eyes were wide and round, as if he had been hooked, and walked straight forward.

As he walked, he could not help but take off his clothes, brush a few times, and then he climbed into the barrel and tied up with the woman.

I can't see it. I quickly sacrificed the invisible needle!

With a bang, the unreal scene in front of us was directly pierced by the invisible needle. The red chamber, the wooden barrel and the beauty disappeared.

Li Xiaomeng was lying on the ground naked, surprised, and then disappeared - his dream was interrupted by me, at least not tonight.

When I opened my eyes from meditation, I took a look at the picture of the door god posted outside the door. As I expected, it turned into paper ashes.

It seems that the nine color demon is very difficult to deal with!

I recall the scene in Li Xiaomeng's dream: manor, small building, even wooden barrel, lotus lamp It's all like the craftsmanship of the late Tang Dynasty.

The song that the woman seduced Li Xiaomeng to sing, I vaguely remember a few words, opened the mobile phone Baidu for a while, and found that it was Yu Xuanji's seven character rhythms poem "twilight is spring".

The whole poem probably means that I live in the deep lane, lonely and cold in body and mind, and I urgently need a lover.

Most people may not know the mystery, but she is actually a famous poetess in the late Tang Dynasty! Yuxuanji likes reading since childhood, especially is good at writing poetry, which can be said to be a talented woman with both beauty and wisdom.

Even the famous litterateur Wen Tingyun is her best friend. Yu Xuanji is one of the four talented women in Tang Dynasty.

Unfortunately, the fate of women in the old society was mostly tragic. Yu Xuanji, introduced by Wen Tingyun, married his first husband, Li Yi, as a concubine. Originally, the two were very respectful to each other. However, because Yu Xuanji was so beautiful and talented, she was envied by Li yi'wife and finally kicked out of her home

Yuxuanji was discouraged and became a female Taoist. However, where did yuxuanji, an avant-garde thinker, endure the hardships of Taoism? She began to look for men everywhere. Sometimes she changed a man a month, sometimes she changed several men a day. She also became a "bold and unconstrained woman" in the eyes of the world.

Finally, Yu Xuanji was beheaded by the government because his new man fell in love with his servant girl, Lvqiao, and was so jealous that he killed Lvqiao. Fanghua, who was only 27 years old, was thus buried.

From the scene of Li Xiaomeng's dream, all the artifacts should be the products of the late Tang Dynasty, just opposite to the age of yuxuanji's life.

However, her poems were criticized at that time because they were too explicit, and they had not been spread yet. The period of true spread should be after five dynasties and ten countries.

That is to say, this spirit is probably the mystery of the fish!

I don't know what kind of changes she experienced before she died, but a sense of resentment turned into a ghost, even into a nine color gaudy devil.

With my current strength, it's not difficult to eradicate her, but she's tied up with Li Xiaomeng now. If she kills her so forcefully, Li Xiaomeng will suffer. A serious illness is inevitable, even may not wake up, and become a vegetable forever.

If Li Xiaomeng is really short, then Li Mazi

It's a bit tricky!

Now it's like an 18 forbidden movie. Li Xiaomeng and Yu Xuanji play the leading roles respectively, and I'm the only one who can see all the plots.

The fact that the heroine wants to suck up the hero can't be changed - even if I break my dream with an invisible needle, I just temporarily close the movie. Once Xiaomeng falls asleep again, the plot will continue to play, and the ending can't be changed at all.

Now the only way to crack it is to find a way to find another spirit to enter the dream.

That is to say, we should completely tamper with the script, add in a great Xia who is jealous of evil and drives away the mystery.

I thought about it. I posted this message to wechat circle and asked the dealers of Yin things all over the country to help me see who has the clue of Yin things.

At the sight of Zhang Da's opening, everyone actively helped and looked around.

I kept my eyes on the screen until dawn, but I still didn't get any valuable clues.

Just after breakfast, Pockmarked Li called again: "brother Zhangjia, I know what the hell is wrapped around Xiaomeng."

"Oh, what did you find?" I asked, pretending to be casual.

"It's a pillow!" Pockmarked Li lowered his voice, for fear that Li Xiaomeng might overhear and whisper, "I think he must have been wrapped up with something dirty. In order to clean up the bad luck, he bought a new batch of clothes, curtains and bedding, and planned to change all the things in his room.""Xiaomeng didn't object at first, but when I changed to a pillow, he was in a hurry! I snatched it from my hand, hugged it tightly in my arms and refused to give up. I said I would throw this pillow and break my father-child relationship. "

"I saw the pillow! It's really not our family's thing, just a new pillowcase is put on outside, and there's a chill in my hand. Little brother, does that really work? I don't think Xiaomeng is getting more and more possessed. "

"It's OK. Don't worry." I was afraid of Pockmarked Li's worry, and continued to comfort him: "the lecher in him was indeed driven away, but it needs a recovery period, which will be good in a few days."

"Here Is it all right? " Pockmarked Li is still a little uneasy.

"It's OK. Just do what I say." I pretended to put down the phone easily and kept staring at it.

What harassed Li Xiaomeng was the lecher in his dream. Even if he found the Yin, it would be useless. Even if he threw the pillow to a foreign country, it would not solve the problem at all.

The Yin merchants in the circle are still searching for me, but the targeted Yin is too hard to find.

I've been through the noon, and I'm a little sleepy. I just closed my eyes and saw Li Xiaomeng again!

The charm I left at Li Mazi's house has locked Li Xiaomeng's dream. As long as he has a dream, I will feel it at the same time.

He was still wearing a royal robe, sneaking into an alley, looking back from time to time, as if he was afraid of being found.

"Stop for me!" Seeing that he was going to push the small wooden door open again, I suddenly came out with a loud drink.

When Li Xiaomeng heard the voice, he gave a big shiver. He turned around and saw that it was me. He turned around and ran. But where did he run?

I chased him several times and pressed him to the corner of the wall.

"Say, what are you going to do." I asked sharply, with a heavy complexion.

"I I don't care. Let me go. " Li Xiaomeng's face is red, and the blue tendons on his neck are jumping high. He shouts loudly and wants to break away.

"Whatever? No matter you die here. " I grabbed him to death, scolded: "tell me clearly, where is the pillow from?"

As soon as I heard about the pillow, Li Xiaomeng's gas flame went out three points at that time.

He was exposed by me and wanted to run away, but he said in a very hard way: "Uncle Zhang, I really don't know what you said..."

"And pretend to me!" I slapped him on the head, pointed to the wooden door in the distance and said: "what do you want to do but think I don't know? Isn't it just looking for that wave - a woman to hang out with? In a few days, you'll be squeezed out. Now you tell me the truth, there is still help, a few days later, you will not live! Boy, do you want to watch your dad cry? Say what's going on. "

Although Li Xiaomeng is stubborn, he is a child after all, and very much like his father. He is lustful and timid. I was so scared that I finally lowered my head and said, "well, that pillow is not my own..."