Chapter 265: A role model for our generation
I had an insurmountable fear deep in my heart.
This is the shiver that comes from inside my cells.
She is very beautiful, very similar to humans, but not quite like her.
I can't tell the subtle difference, but my body is shaking.
It wasn't the fact that she was lying in the coffin that scared me.
Just because of her looks.
I heard myself ask, "Who are you?"
The woman in red casually threw the roses in her hand to the ground, stretched out two straight arms and put them on my shoulders.
She spit out the beads in her mouth, and they fell on the white velvet cloth.
My pupils shrank, and I recognized the bead.
It’s the soul-suppressing pearl!
The blind half-immortal used it to suppress the ghosts in me until my eighteenth birthday when the Soul-Suppressing Pearl broke into pieces.
I am so sure that this bead is also a soul-suppressing bead!
Is she related to the blind half-immortal? Or is it just a coincidence?
The woman in red gave me a soft smile, her lips outlined a soft arc, "Mr. Lang, have you finally come to pick me up?"
My scalp was numb and everything felt wrong.
When this woman talks, she is a little different from humans.
She seemed unable to control her facial features. One of her eyes turned to the left and the other to the right, across the bridge of her nose, like a mirror image.
"No, I don't know you." My voice was cold and my face was expressionless.
But only I know that when I opened my mouth, my back was soaked.
This woman is unlike anything I've ever encountered before.
She is a fierce ghost, or something else, no matter which one, it is difficult to deal with.
After all, my talisman is of no use here.
The woman in red's smile faded, she raised her hand, and the coffin board floated up and hit me hard.
My legs couldn't wrap around the chains, so I fell into the coffin because of the coffin boards.
My whole body happened to be pressed against the woman in red, and my hands felt extremely soft, yet cold.
It was like hugging a huge ice cube, and I shivered from the cold.
The woman in red touched my cheek gently, her eyelashes almost touched my skin.
"Lang Jun, why did you come here?" She said angrily: "I have missed you."
Her body was soft and boneless, and she rubbed directly against my body.
I didn't have any charming thoughts in my mind. Her body was so cold that I couldn't stand it.
I held her hands down with both hands, trying to push her away.
Her skin was like a whirlpool, sucking my hand tightly, and I couldn't let go or use any force.
She moved closer and closer to my ear, smelling my breath.
She stuck out her red tongue and licked my lips. She smiled extremely brightly, with one eye down and one eye up, like an extremely beautiful but broken doll.
When the doll is still, it is the little girl's favorite toy; when the doll moves, there is only fear.
I looked at her face steadily, a trace of cruelty flashed in my eyes.
I bent my wrist back, turned it 180 degrees, and pressed her arm to my chest.
She exclaimed, and the bright expression on her face instantly turned ferocious: "Lang Jun, can't wait any longer?!"
"Zi la la la!" When her skin touched my chest, it was as if it had been exposed to a thousand-degree heat, and instantly turned into a burnt black color.
On my chest were dozens of yellow talismans, all of which I took off the coffin board.
I've been prepared for something like this to happen.
She shook her arms, trying to get away from me, but I refused to let go. I grabbed her arm and put it into my chest.
One of her arms became bloody and extremely charred.
I gritted my teeth, it was hard to deal with! This female ghost actually has a physical body and blood!
Zhang Geng, who didn't know when he woke up, screamed: "Damn it! I just slept for a while, and Brother Zhao got to the point where he got into a coffin and had sex with a female ghost?! Brother Zhao, you are a role model for us! You are awesome!"
b!!!"
In mid-air, the shape of an ancient bronze coffin connected to a fine steel chain appeared.
Dream-Eating Tapir also echoed: "That's right. Zhao Rui is a lunatic. He's a pervert. When he sees a female ghost, his first reaction is to go up and do something with her. Gee, men these days are really crazy.
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"Brother, what you said is wrong." Zhang Geng immediately protested: "Brother Zhao can be a ghost, that's because he is very capable. How could anyone else do this? If not for anything else, if it were you, you
Do you dare or don’t you?!”
The Dream-eating Tapir flicked its nose, stuffed the baby into Zhang Geng's arms, raised its head and said, "I will take a detour when ghosts see me. I am a famous mythical beast. Have you ever heard of the Classic of Mountains and Seas? I'm inside."
It’s recorded!”
Zhang Geng looked at the Dream-eating Tapir suspiciously, and finally shook his head and said: "I don't think so. I have seen the mythical beast in the Book of Mountains and Seas before. It looks so beautiful and fragrant. Are you a fake mythical beast?
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The dream-eating tapir frowned, his little eyes full of disdain: "Returning the beauty of the country to heaven! Aren't you the rabbit spirit you are talking about? That guy has no special abilities other than sacrificing his appearance and deceiving some essence and yang.
, I can press it to death with one finger!"
The dream-eating tapir was talking shamelessly, while he stretched out his hoof, and with a "puff" sound, he stretched out a pitted, ugly finger, with long nails full of mud.
Zhang Geng took two steps back, frowned, and said with a pursed lips: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, I can see it, aren't you just a tapir? There are many in nature, even the first-level protection
You are not even an animal. You are much uglier than a real tapir, and you have white stripes... Besides..."
Zhang Geng paused for a moment and laughed happily: "You are still missing a hair on your head. I have never heard that mythical beasts can be bald."
Dream Eater's cheeks bulged with anger, and he glared at Zhang Geng angrily: "How dare you say that I am bald?! Moo————! I will fight with you!"
The dream-eating tapir jumped on Zhang Geng's head, grabbed his hair and pulled it up. His posture was to show Zhang Geng what a pure Mediterranean meant.
Zhang Geng was also angry: "The head can be cut off or the blood can bleed, but the hair cannot be lost! You monster tapir, you should die!"
A man and a tapir suddenly started fighting on the ground.
In order to prevent the baby from getting hurt, Dream Eater took the time to roll up the baby with his nose and stuffed it into Lin Zihan's arms.
The Dream-Eating Tapir and Zhang Geng rolled on the ground, grabbing each other's weak spots - Zhang Geng grabbed the Dream-Eating Tapir's hair, and the Dream-Eating Tapir grabbed Zhang Geng's hair, and there was chaos.
Chapter completed!