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Actually, I really don’t want to turn myself into a hodgepodge, but in this situation...

Zhao Zihan has clearly shown that she is not the holder of this shocking drum. She has a spirit in her magic weapon, so of course she can dominate herself. The three people who appear here, I, Zhao Zihan and Zhang Lu.

I don't believe that Zhang Lu is the holder of this magic weapon. Perhaps according to second- and third-rate novels, the most unlikely one is often him! For example, in mystery novels, the one with the least motive for murder is often the murderer.

But, I am not a mystery novel here. I can’t afford that kind of routine.

I could only nod my head helplessly and said to Zhao Zihan: "Let me give it a try." In a very simple sentence, I actually suffered a lot of psychological pressure, which came from many aspects.

As for the loss, depression, shock, disbelief and other eyes and expressions that Zhao Zihan showed, I really felt that I was a bad guy who stole the little girl's lollipop.

He bent down and subconsciously waved his hands at the shocked drum, muttering in his heart, "Don't be me, don't be me." Then he reached out and grabbed the drum handle.

The moment my finger touched the drum handle, the feeling brought to me by the flowing light spell suddenly filled my mind.

The next moment, I appeared in a strange space.

I can't say where it is, there is a thick fog, light, and there are flowers in the fog. In the distance, you can also see thatch-like houses, and you can hear the sound of gurgling water in your ears.

"Is this time finally coming?" A gentle female voice came from a faraway place, but she could hear the melancholy in her voice.

"Hehe, sister, your little lover is here. It's destined, let him in quickly." The voice was as crisp as a lark.

I heard the feeling of clouds and mountains fog. This streaming curse is so strange. I only hear the sound but don’t see anyone. Could it be that this time it is the nature of the ‘phone recording’? Could it be that I can see a secret that goes beyond the world?

Then the lark-like female voice shouted: "Silly boy outside, come in quickly. No one outside gives you a wife."

Anyone who has experienced the Rise Light Mantra knows that Rise Light Mantra is a magic that records movements, and can record sounds and images at the same time. There are also defects. Just like watching a movie, you can only passively follow the perspective left by the Rise Light Mantra. You cannot speak, move, or act your own.

I thought I was in such an environment, but subconsciously, when I searched for that sound, I found that my perspective... actually changed with my thoughts!

Oh my God!

This discovery made me panic and then became a little overwhelmed. Could it be that this was not the Flowing Light Curse? Such thoughts came out. But, what was it if it was not the Flowing Light Curse? I couldn't be here? What kind of magic in the world left like this? Last moment, I was still on the ground of the criminal police team, and in the blink of an eye, I appeared in such a paradise like this.

I thought again, is this a method that is one level higher than the flowing light mantra? I turned my eyes, adjusted the angle I wanted to see, and listened carefully to the direction of the sound. It was from the thatched cottage, which was vaguely visible from the thatched cottage.

The crisp voice was a little angry: "Diet people outside, can you come in?"

"Sister, don't scare me." The gentle voice seemed to be comforting, but I could hear a little dissatisfaction, and I felt a little angry and mournful.

I went left and right to see, was this a flowing light curse that has been passed down through the ages of lovers? It records... I used my brain-supplement function and various scenes of the heroes and heroines meeting each other in this picture. This is a god, well, at least the one who left the flowing light curse should be a god.

Um... Will the fairy couple kiss their mouths when they meet?

Just as they were yy, two figures appeared from the front of the hut that appeared faintly. Just watching the beautiful pictures, I felt that these two women must be of graceful style. They must have beautiful appearances that are fascinating.

Where is the male protagonist? Why hasn't the male protagonist appeared yet?

I looked around and thought about whether the male protagonist's clothes were floating and coming from the wind.

Gradually, the figure slowly approached me, and I felt a little excited! Well, even though I knew this might have happened thousands of years ago, I was still very excited. So, I made a conclusion for myself and the men, and men were indeed very mean! There was an excitement in my heart that I could finally be true to Lushan.

The two women walked out of the fog holding hands.

One is slightly taller and the other is slightly shorter.

The tall one was wearing white clothes, and it was impossible to tell whether it was Han Fu or Tang Yi. With just one glance, I felt my head buzzing, it was beautiful! It was so damn beautiful! I was so fucking, and I was so frivolous that I could not describe how the beauty of the woman in white clothes could be described!

It was originally just a misty white shadow, gradually approaching where I was, and there was an intoxicating light in her eyes. Yes, it was the kind of beautiful eyes that could make any man intoxicated.

The red plum hairpin was embroidered with a slanted top, and stood there casually, with eyes falling on me.

I just think she is pretty and charming all over her body. Her skin is so tender that she can pinch her vagina with just one pinch. Her eyebrows are raised, her beautiful eyes are looking at her, her cherry lips are lightly opened, and her pink neck is drooping. She is really a beauty!!!

Damn, I claim to be an undergraduate in literature, but I can't describe how beautiful and beautiful it is.

There is also the slightly shorter woman beside her, wearing crisp clothes with smoke and crisp clothes. It has different styles from the clothes of the woman in white. The green clothes set off the woman in green, and the woman in green clothes is playful and playful. She is also beautiful, with a green turtle shirt, a pleated skirt with flowers, mist and green grass, and a thin turtle gauze. She is shaved into a waist and is as plain as a waist, and her muscles are as beautiful as orchid. She is charming and has no bones. She looks at her slender waist and takes a small step, showing her white wrists on the gauze.

The windy bun is exposed, the hair is light and swept the eyebrows and eyes are springy, the skin is as fine as warm jade and soft as greasy, the cherry mouth is not red but as delicate as dripping, the two strands of hair on the cheeks gently brush with the wind to add a bit of seductive charm, and the flexibly rotated eyes sly, a bit naughty, a light green dress, a waist is not full, a grip, so beautiful, so beautiful that it is so unworldly, I was actually shocked!

After all, I am also a person who has been tested by our Wenyi!

After all, I am also a man who has experienced water and fire and flowed through the river of life and death. Why do I... just... just feel like I'm desolate?

These two almost perfect women, no, are really perfect women, just standing in front of me so crisply.

It seems to be looking at me...

wrong!!!!

I suddenly woke up from the intoxication. Even if the streaming light curse, the person in the image had a dead look. He would not really look at my eyes.

And the two women in front of me are really looking at me!

The woman in green looked at me, yes, she looked at me seriously and asked, "Hey, boy, why don't you go in when you come? What a big air!"

I:"……"

"Strange, why don't you talk? It looks like a wood. Didn't you be quite talkative last time?" She looked at me and said, holding the arm sleeves of the woman in white with both hands and turning her head to ask, "Sister, sister, why doesn't this kid speak? Could it be that he was scared to death?"

I was stunned by this.

Could it be that this streaming light curse is leaning on the 'male protagonist'? Otherwise, why would two beautiful beauties with great beauty standing in front of me?

The woman in white also had her eyes flashing. Suddenly, she burst into laughter. Her beautiful face overwhelmed the flowers in an instant. Even the dreamy and hazy scenery around her dimly became dim.

The woman in white smiled and said, "Sorry, it's my fault." She pushed away the white jade hands that held her sleeve, and smiled at the woman in green very dotingly, saying, "Silly sister, he used the magic weapon I left on the earth to cross the two realms with his soul. But after all, he is a monk in the lower realm, and it is rare to be able to keep his soul awake here."

I was confused. Could it be that there is such a "male protagonist" in the location where I am. I tried to look down and see if there was such a "man" appearing around me.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I moved, the woman in green shouted coquettishly: "I'm a daemon, what are you looking at?"

I can't feel my hands and feet, otherwise I would have pointed at my nose and asked, "Are you talking about me?" But obviously, my current state is like the feeling of the flowing light curse, only coming in with my eyes and ears.

The woman in white pulled the woman in green and whispered, "Little sister, don't make trouble, I'll let him fix his soul and condense his human shape for the time being."

The woman in green stopped the woman in white and said, "Sister, I'll do it. You have to follow me and keep your energy."

The woman in white nodded and moved sideways to make a move.

The woman in green grinned at me and said, "Hehe, it seems that you are a fool, haven't regained your memories of your previous life. Just take advantage of the fact that you don't know anything now, bully it well, hum~ It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but I'm not too late for a thousand years." As I said, I saw the woman in green flying with her hands on her chest, like a flower of white magnolias blooming in an instant, but she was still muttering in her mouth: "I love you so much, I love you so much, this time I count the interest."

Then, the woman stopped her hands on her chest, stopped her hands and paused suddenly, allowing me to clearly see the high-quality elasticity that was also jumping through the green gauze dress.

I bet that if I saw such a scene in the mortal world, as a man, I would unconsciously swallow my saliva and make the Adam's apple move up and down a few times.

But next...
Chapter completed!