I saw that the huge screen wall that was about ten meters long depicted nine Hu women. These nine women were young and beautiful, wearing enchanting, flat breasts and breasts. They were of different shapes, some were dancing in dresses, some were playing the piano, and some were taking a bath... In short, these Hu women were too beautiful, like vixen who seduced men.

"Oh my God!" Ma Ya lowered her head shyly. The tradition of girls in the mountains was so shameless.

Professor Monalou came over and was shocked after seeing it. Everyone had only heard of the nomadic people of Rouran in folk legends. I don’t know what ethnic culture the Rouran people had at that time. They might be more shamanistic and Buddhism. Will their women be so open?

This is not ordinary openness. In China, the Han and Tang dynasties were the most open dynasties for women. It may be that women's dresses are shorter and more exposed. However, the nine Northern Hu women painted on the screen wall are much more unrestrained than the Han people, and they can even be described as charming. Their eyes are full of teasing meanings, no matter which woman or any action they are, they can see the man's blood.

Professor Bayara and Professor Monalou were not respectful, but they were men after all. They stared straight at the nine witches on the screen wall and showed lustful smiles.

"Ah?" Wushuang was very aware of it, and immediately grabbed the hands of the two old men and pinched them tightly according to the tip of their little mother's fingers. The two old men woke up from their trance with a chubby sound.

"Don't look! This is the Nine Fox's Charm Soul Picture! It will find people's mind!"

"How do you know?"

Wushuang said that the Nine Foxes's soul picture is common in tombs of ethnic minorities in the north. It was mentioned in Qianji Ji Ji Ji Ji Ji's thief that this painting was painted with the menstrual blood of a virgin who was 28 years old. Men must not stare at it!

"Go away! Go away!" Wushuang urged the three of them, and the other three covered their eyes and were frightened to avoid the charming painting and passed through the screen wall.

"What are you covering your eyes?" Wushuang asked Ma Ya with a smile.

"Ah? I... don't treat it inappropriately!" Ma Ya thought for a long time before she came up with such a reason.

"But then again, when we go back this time, I have to buy you some supplements." Wushuang suddenly said such an irrelevant sentence.

"Why?" Ma Ya asked in confusion.

"Look at the women above... tsk tsk tsk tsk... why are they all 'big' than yours?" Wushuang joked.

"Brother!!! When is it? You're just joking about me! I'm so annoying! Professor, you don't talk about him. Such an adult is not serious." Ma Ya ran up and punched him shyly.

"Yes, Gemini, do you want to joke and see if it's okay? Are you going back? Can the four of us go back alive?"

Wushuang has already put life and death aside. Who does this business, doesn’t just keep your head in your belt? Even if you don’t have a little Japanese, it’s safe?

"Haha... Let's just keep it abreast of this Rouran ancient tomb, there are fun things to accompany them to deal with. Let's look behind you." Wushuang said with a smile.

The three of them looked back and saw that outside the oblique side of the perspective, the Mongolian men and a group of Japanese devils were staring at the Nine Fox's Soul Picture in a daze. But there was no need to laugh at them. If Wushuang hadn't known the Nine Fox's Soul Picture incredible, he would probably be like a bear now. Men's hormones would never lie.

The words were divided into two ends. What Wushuang saw just now was just a charming color painting. His five elements were hard and his soul was stronger than ordinary people. If there was anything outside to invade, the soul that charmed him had to ask whether the White Emperor's blood soul would do it.

In the eyes of Japan, it was not just a solid screen wall painting.

In their eyes, in the early days, they only saw the women in the colorful paintings with different forms and charming appearances. The more they looked, they all felt that there were such real paintings in the world.

As I looked at it, I felt as if the beauties in the painting smiled at them, and that smile made everyone's bones crisp.

Nine charming women were dressed in disheveled clothes, half exposed their plump half-spheres dancing in the painting, their skirts were flying, so short that they could no longer break, and they could even vaguely see the black forest. The men's eyes showed their colors, and they squinted their eyes and wanted to get into the painting and be intimate with the women.

"Miss Flower...haha...haha..." The Japanese had already drooled and rushed forward and pushed away the Mongolian man in front of him.

The flower girl inside seemed to hear Taijun's call, and walked step by step one by one, and every step the beauty on her chest was shaking.

Gradually, they were becoming more and more involved in their sight. The screen wall blocking them seemed to have disappeared. There was no more barrier between them. Nine charming Hu girls walked in front of them and posed in a pose, grabbing their big hands and stretched into their clothes. The picture can be imagined how unbearable it was.

The Hu girls were greedy and hugged a Japanese man's shoulder, and the other hand was still holding the other's crotch tightly. Their eyes were ambiguous and their movements were teasing, which aroused the men's.

But there were too many people, but how could only nine women share? They pushed each other and prevented their companions from approaching their prey as much as possible. This prey was the most delicious, and it was much more useful than the treasures in the ancient tomb. All of them, including several Mongolian men, joined the dispute.

They fought and had already used the knife. Several of their companions were cut into blood and blood. They used their fists and bit their feet directly with their mouths after using them. They wanted to kill their companions immediately, and they proved their strength in front of the nine women.

"Haha...I saw it? This is not a big deal yet. Isn't it just a fight? I just said there is no hurry, right? Just wait, I have the patience to fight them!" Wushuang said with a smile. He had predicted that it would be the result.

"Gemini, why don't we take advantage of the chaos..." Professor Bayala wanted to run away.

"Don't be impulsive, no, Sakazaki Liangda is not an ordinary person. He will definitely shoot and kill a few of them to suppress them with the overall situation! A mere Nine Foxes's soul map cannot destroy them." Wushuang said.

"But time is not long. If we can't run out after sunrise, we will always be with them."

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, there will be fun later. We will have a chance, let's talk about it... Are you not interested in the secret below? You have come, and you can't let the little Japanese take advantage!" At this point, Wushuang is still thinking about the treasure on the sheepskin map. His original intention has not changed. He is still a gold toucher.
Chapter completed!