Shui Miao never dreamed that things would have developed to such a state!

Why are I always injured?

Shui Miao couldn't help but feel sad and entangled in his heart.

The first time it was taken away by Liu Hongmei, the second time it was taken away by a beautiful young nurse, and these three times it was taken away by a female ghost messenger!

What do you mean by this? I am not Tang Monk’s meat, so why is it so popular? Why is this?

Shui Miao asked himself in his heart, but he really couldn't think of any other answers except for the peach blossom disaster.

If you change to a normal man, you will definitely be secretly happy when you encounter such a beautiful thing.

Still struggling, stupid?

But Shui Miao is a principled person, but his principles are always ignored and trampled on by beauties.

"Yeah yeah..."

A heavy nasal sound was made in the tomb, and Wuai was attached to Dashuang's body, becoming more and more confused.

Because Shui Miao was not interested, her heart gradually calmed down and the objects under her also softened. However, this did not seem to affect Wuai's interest at all. She was still kissing Shuimiao constantly. In addition to the special feeling between men and women fascinating her, the immortal power on Shui Miao was also very exciting. She could even absorb the purple spirit of Shuimiao's body, so Wuai could not stop at all.

Darkly, Shui Miao condensed the immortal power into the Dantian, ready to use the immortal power at any time to eliminate discomfort on his body.

If it weren't for the fact that it would hurt Dashuang, Shui Miao would have started to use the power of the spirit-eating.

"Little brother, don't worry, calm down first."

Just as Shui Miao was about to use the impact of the immortal power to eliminate discomfort, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the artistic conception. This sound reminded Shui Miao of the middle-aged Confucian scholar who had great kindness to him. So Shui Miao quickly removed the distracting thoughts and tried hard to calm himself down.

Soon, Shui Miao saw the middle-aged Confucian scholar in his artistic conception, but he stood ten meters away, a little far away.

"Little brother, the matter between men and women is a natural thing. You don't have to worry too much, just take it lightly. Moreover, the matter between men and women is actually a very sacred thing for monks. If you use it well, it will be beneficial but not harmful, and it can help you and her to strengthen their cultivation."

"But senior, she is attached to others! And I don't like her either!" Shui Miao has his own principles, and there is nothing to say about the person he likes. It is absolutely unacceptable to have sex with strangers and not very familiar opposite sex.

"All these things you said are just common thoughts. If you want to quickly improve your cultivation and become a real strong man, you must abandon the common thoughts and follow my arrangements. I can teach you a set of luck mental methods for yin and yang cultivation. Try to use these mental methods, and even use the other party's cultivation to break through your own realm." The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled, put his hands behind him, and his brows moved slightly, "By the way, I forgot to remind you that this female ghost messenger is also the best, but the one attached to her is the soul of a female messenger with a pure Yin body in the underworld. Don't tell this secret. Follow the method I said to work with her dual cultivation. If you use the mental method I taught you well, you can even lead her to the Yin Gong of the Deity to enhance your cultivation. Such an opportunity is once a lifetime and can't be found!"

"The King of the Underworld?"

Shui Miao was shocked and had a little doubt that this female ghost man had a problem, but he didn't expect that there was really a problem. The other party was actually a bad guy!

"Yes, it's the King of Disabilities!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar still kept a certain distance from Shui Miao and nodded gently: "The King of Bad is just a title, but their strength is comparable to that of ordinary Pluto. If she is compared with the immortals in the fairy world, she can be comparable to the flying immortal master in the fifth heaven of the fairy world."

"So awesome!"

Shui Miao was somewhat unexpected.

In Shui Miao's impression, ghosts in the underworld cannot be compared with immortals. Now, after hearing what the middle-aged Confucian scholar said, Shui Miao suddenly realized that the masters in the underworld are not weaker than the gods in the immortal world!

"Now, do you still want to learn the dual cultivation method?" The middle-aged Confucian scholar interrupted the topic and got back to the topic.

Shui Miao paused and nodded, "You have to learn, of course you have to learn!"

Shui Miao decided to learn, but did not decide to use it immediately after learning it well. No matter what, learn the skills first.

So, the middle-aged Confucian scholar passed on the key points of luck to Shui Miao and left.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar came suddenly and went suddenly.

Shui Miao vaguely felt something was wrong. How did the middle-aged Confucian scholar appear when he said it? And it was so far away. His voice and way of speaking were a little different from last time. Why did he feel that he didn't seem to be real?

Shui Miao's spiritual thoughts slowly retreated from his thoughts.

I found Wu Ai lying on her body and looking at her, and her voice sounded in the artistic conception: "Xiaoshui, did you find some dirty thing just now?"

"Dirty?"

Shui Miao was so keen. When he heard the three words "dirty things", his mind suddenly moved, and he even concluded that the middle-aged Confucian scholar just now might be fake, because Shui Miao knew that the middle-aged Confucian scholar was super powerful. When he came over, it would be impossible for him to be discovered by this female coward, and it would be even more impossible for this female coward to be regarded as a dirty thing by this female coward.

The only explanation is that the middle-aged Confucian scholar just now was transformed from dirty things.

"Okay, don't hide it anymore. I actually found her a long time ago. Do you still remember the sudden turn of the car? In fact, she was saving you secretly. I thought she could save you, and she should be a good person, so I didn't tell you, nor did I rush to inform your friend Bai Feng. I deliberately said that I could not help you, and the purpose was to lure her out. Now, she came to you secretly at this time. You must tell me what she was doing for you, so I can help you tell whether she was a good person or a bad person. Only when we know ourselves and our enemy can we win."

Wuai said something in detail, she actually did this intentionally.

Shui Miao could feel that lovelessness is sincere, so after thinking for a moment, Shui Miao responded in the artistic conception: "She taught me a set of dual cultivation methods, saying that we can practice dual cultivation so that we can quickly improve our strength and cultivation."

"Dual cultivation? What kind of mental method? Tell me about it." Wuai asked.

“…”

Shui Miao hesitated for a moment, but still expressed his mind.

Wuai secretly recorded his mind method and said to Shui Miao: "Xiaoshui, I won't hide it from you. Actually, I am the King of Wuai from Fengdu, the underworld. Because I want to figure out what love is in this world, I risk my life to attach my soul to the female ghost. I have no malicious intentions towards you, and I will help you wholeheartedly. Don't worry, I will help you investigate this dirty thing, and then ask the senior masters of the underworld to see if this dual cultivation method is harmful."

“No love…”

Shui Miao didn't expect that the female councillor named Wuai was so honest and direct, and he couldn't help but believe her a little more.

She left Dashuang's body, and after she went out, she slapped the killer boss in the face. The killer boss was slapped 360 degrees and hit the ground with the slap. Half of her face was numbed by the yin energy. After the little brothers helped him up for no reason, they found that the boss's mouth had tilted, and there was a black palm print on half of her face, which looked particularly strange!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two more slaps hit the two younger brothers in the face, and they also made black handprints.

The killer boss didn't believe in any ghosts, but after being slapped, he finally believed everything.

A group of killers fled in a panic.

Dashuang also woke up. She found herself lying on Shui Miao's body. She was embarrassed and embarrassed. She rushed to beat Shui Miao's chest with her fists, and whispered in a crying voice, saying, "I hate you, I hate you...

Shui Miao sensed a group of killers running away in a panic, then pushed open the stone door of the tomb with his feet and said to Dashuang: "Stop messing around, you have just been dirty. If I hadn't tried my best to restrain you, you would have lost your virginity long ago. Now that the killer has left, let's retreat quickly."

"What! You mean I haven't lost my virginity yet?"

Dashuang was confused and thought that he had been so good by Shui Miao. He was really surprised when he heard this.

"You are idiot! Can you not feel it yourself?"

Shui Miao was depressed and pushed her out in anger. Just as Da Shuang stepped back to her waist and faced her pants, she shyly pinched Shui Miao's thighs. When Shui Miao looked up, she found that her belt had been untied at some point, leaving only her underwear holding on to the last line of defense. It was so embarrassing.

Seeing Lin Qing'er unconscious, Shui Miao activates her fairy power to help her relieve her discomfort.

Immediately, the three returned to the hospital.

On the way, Shui Miao dispersed his spiritual senses, but found that the female ghost was missing!

...

Ten miles away

Under the shade of a big willow tree on the edge of a river, Wuai and a group of ghosts surrounded a white-robed female ghost...

"This friend, you underestimate us too much, do you think you can escape? You are still sending a message to Shui Miao under my nose. Do you think I am a decoration?" Wu Ai looked around the white-robed female ghost and found that the female ghost had a good figure and a deep cultivation level, but she had a piece of cloth covering her face.

Wang Wuqing was at a high level of vigilance, holding a black sword, staring at the white-robed female ghost coldly, ready to take action at any time.

"Do you really think I can't escape, and I am surrounded by you here? Didn't you notice that I deliberately let you discover and chase here?" The white-robed female ghost didn't look at Wu Ai, and suddenly smiled coldly, "If you really want to fight, I am willing to accompany you. But if you want to destroy me with just these few, it would be a delusion. Don't end up breaking your soul and losing face to your master Zhan Wuji."

"What! You actually know the nickname of our master!" Wang Wuqing, a chasing brow, and quickly spoke.
Chapter completed!