"If you want evil spirit, I'll give you a few strands." Zhao Wujiang raised the female ghost's chin with one hand and smiled evilly:

"But I also want to take your Yin Qi."

"Your Majesty, all you have to do is let me go and take whatever you want." The female ghost was stunned and quickly responded.

If you want to take her Yin Qi, take it.

As long as her soul is not broken up, what does it mean to lose some Yin Qi? Is it possible that she can also lose her innocence?

She is a ghost! She is a remnant soul! Humans and ghosts have different paths, and so do monsters and ghosts! Unless the man in front of me is neither a human nor a monster, but also a soul.

But this is simply impossible.

After she discovered this alluring demonic aura before, she went out of her way to feel and investigate it, especially now that she was feeling it at such a close range. She was very sure that the man in front of her was a living human race, but she didn't know why there was so much seductive demonic aura in his body.

Zhao Wujiang slowly opened the other half of the window and saw the graceful body of the female ghost stuck in the other half of the window.

The back half of the body is outside the window, and under the plump, rounded curves are the long, slender and round legs in the damaged gown, but they are not that white, and are a little green.

Zhao Wujiang rubbed his chin. He was brave and wanted to try it.

He wanted to try to see what the difference was in the Yin Qi of humans and ghosts, and how much difference there was in the increase in demonic Qi.

After he fell in love with Linlang in the Qingqiu Fox Clan, he could feel the demonic energy increasing greatly.

After having sex with Yin Taoer of the Tianhe Sect, the increase in demonic aura was not bad either.

But he has never tried ghosts.

Although he knew that trying anything would only harm himself.

But he knows that practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

Now, if he wants to grow this temporary body, he can only continue to increase the power of his soul and evil spirit.

Increasing the demonic energy also allows him to use the Demonic Heaven Technique of the Divine Demon Sect, making his cultivation even more powerful.

While he was thinking, he stroked the female ghost's clothes, his hands were cold, and his big hands had already reached the lower body behind the window, and he gently lifted the hem of the clothes.

The female ghost couldn't believe it and screamed with a trembling voice:

"No, guest officer!"

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"What's not allowed?"

Li Chunjun put down his wine glass and looked around at the people and their laughter:

"I spent the spirit stone, I just want to take a girl to my room for a night talk and learn swordsmanship. What's wrong with that?"

Li Chunjun has arrived at Nanhezhou in the southern region of Shenshui River and entered Fuliu Pavilion, one of the three most romantic places in Wu Kingdom.

The girls are all beautiful, but the cost is extremely high.

When he thought about how he had been fighting and killing for most of his life, what happened to his enjoyment now?

So he gritted his teeth and took out a lot of spiritual stones.

Now the girl next to him actually told him no?

Could it be that he looks down on him, Li Chunjun?

"Sir, if you want a girl, of course you can." The girl next to Li Chunjun explained:

"But the girl you asked for just now, guest sir, is the madam."

"What's wrong with the bustard?" Li Chunjun spread his hands:

"Young girls have no taste.

If you don’t have enough money, I’ll just add more money.”

"Sir, this is not about money." The girl smiled bitterly and didn't know how to explain it. She must have said that the man in front of her was here to cause trouble. He looked extremely sincere.

If you are here to have a good time, how can you order the madam when you come up?

"Xiaorou, please go down." A beautiful woman in palace attire came walking slowly. She already knew the interesting things happening here. A guest named Li shouted to order her.

The girl named Xiaorou stood up, bowed and left.

Li Chunjun's eyes shone when he saw the woman in palace clothes, sitting upright.

"Why does the guest officer have to be served by the slave family? Is it possible that the other girls in Fuliu Pavilion of the slave family are not in the eyes of the guest officer?" The beautiful woman sat next to Li Chunjun.

"Girls are all very good." Li Chunjun said seriously:

"But their style is far inferior to yours. In my heart, they are not as good as you."

The woman covered her mouth and smiled softly. She was amused by Li Chunjun's serious answer and serious look. She gently rolled up her long sleeves and filled a glass of wine for him:

"If you survive a cup of tea later, I will exempt you from all expenses at Fuliu Pavilion, and every time you come, I will personally serve you."
Chapter completed!