The attic in front of me is antique, the bamboo curtains are gently swaying in the breeze, and the jade pendants hanging on the bamboo curtains make a tinkling sound, which is very pleasant.

Fu Yiqing raised his eyebrows and twitched the corner of his mouth. Whose family hangs jade pendants in the corridor?

Facing her was the staircase leading into the pavilion. On the pillars on both sides of the staircase were carved two orchids, which complemented the corridor and were really beautiful.

The point is, there is a cyan rope hanging from the pillar, with a fan-shaped fan hanging at the end, which is very delicate.

Just looking at it makes me want to pull it off.

And Fu Yiqing did pull it off.

The scene in front of me changed. The three-story attic turned into a two-story attic. The courtyard was deep, the scenery was beautiful, and the flowers were fragrant and the birds were singing.

Above the high pavilion, there are bursts of guqin sounds, which makes people feel sad. If this scene were placed in ancient times, it would be a scene of an emperor meeting a melancholy beauty on the road.

Fu Yiqing followed the sound of the guqin, which was on the second floor, in the deepest room in the corridor.

Fu Yiqing slowly walked over and entered the room. A gust of fragrant wind blew in. In the hazy green gauze tent, a slim figure was slowly playing the piano.

Seeing her figure, he opened his mouth, but instead of calling her, he softly sang a song.

This woman is complaining, hating, and feeling wronged.

Fu Yiqing opened the curtain and walked in. The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, the singing also stopped suddenly, and the woman slowly turned her head.

It was a face that looked like a witch who was bringing disaster to the country, with eyebrows that seemed frowned and worried, and eyes that were moving, with tears hidden in them. When he looked at her, he seemed to be looking at a heartless person.

It really makes me want to be pampered.

But just such a face seemed to freeze for a moment when he saw her.

"Mr. Lang, you're here." The voice was also gentle and sweet like an oriole's cry, touching people's hearts.

Seeing that she didn't respond, the beauty stood up. When she approached her, the sweet fragrance when she entered came out again, and the half-exposed scenery clung to her.

It's quite soft...

The beauty pulled her to a table, peeled off a grape with her bare hands and handed it to her mouth.

Fu Yiqing looked at her and didn't move.

Seeing that she didn't want to eat, the beauty's eyebrows became worried again, "But you don't like eating? How about we drink?"

With that said, he poured another glass of wine and put it to her mouth. Seeing that Fu Yiqing still didn't move, the beauty smiled, "Why don't you drink?"

Fu Yiqing reached out and drank the wine in one gulp, then looked at her and narrowed his eyes.

The beauty sneered, and the jade-like hands actually touched her shoulders and chest. When they touched the same soft places, they paused again, and then came closer as if nothing had happened.

"Mr. Lang, please take pity on me."

Such suggestive words, Fu Yiqing stretched out his hand, pinched the beauty's wrist, pulled her into his arms, touched the back of the beauty's neck with his palm, and slightly curled his lips.

"Mr. Lang?" The beauty probably didn't expect Fu Yiqing to be like this. She was stunned for a moment and then turned shy again.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden sharp pain in the neck, and a sharp sound like a cat's scream sounded in the high pavilion, followed by a cold shout, "Evil beast!"

In Fu Yiqing's hand, there was a fiery red fox with three tails hanging on its tail. It had obviously become a spirit through cultivation.

"Weren't you already bewitched by me just now? The fragrance coming in and the fragrance on my body can't charm you?" The fox struggled, but couldn't get rid of it, so he yelled unwillingly.

"...Thank you. How long have you been a demon? Do you not know the difference in human body structure between men and women? That fragrance is an aphrodisiac and only works for men. Do you think I am a man? Do I have that thing?"

Fu Yiqing cursed, "You are a monster and you don't even do your homework properly. You deserve to fall into my hands."

Vixen: I'm not, I just happened to meet you. Aren't most Taoist priests male?

The man exerted force, and the fox screamed again, and the attic collapsed. There was a distortion and chaos in front of his eyes. The vixen wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but Fu Yiqing pulled half of his soul out, and his body softened.

"My mother too!" "What the hell is that again?"

"hiss--"

Fu Yiqing fell hard, and Li Xunsong and Zhang Qiaosheng looked at each other with big eyes.

Li Xunsong's face turned pale, and he was obviously frightened.

Zhang Qiaosheng, on the other hand, had a nervous look on his face, holding up a demon mirror and shaking it again and again in front of her face.

Fu Yiqing, who was dazzled by the light several times:...

What should I do if I want to hit someone?
"Ugh-" She unconsciously exerted force on her hands, and the vixen screamed.

The two men came to their senses and ran to her, looking at her as if they were a savior. Li Xunsong said aggrievedly, "Shangxian, it's great that you are okay. We just met a ghost who pretended to be you. I was really hurt." Not light."

"That doesn't look like a simple ghost." Fu Yiqing threw the vixen to the ground. Anyway, the fox's spirit was unstable and he couldn't run away.

"That's not true, he's a fierce ghost..."

"Stop talking, it's embarrassing." Zhang Qiaosheng poked Li Xunsong.

Immediately, the three people squatted down and surrounded the vixen for questioning.

Li Xunsong poked the vixen, feeling that it was no different from an ordinary fox, except for a few extra tails, which he would not be able to touch if it weren't for the Immortal, "Be honest, I will spare your life, otherwise the Immortal will not be able to spare you." "

Seeing Li Xunsong's actions, Zhang Qiaosheng rolled his eyes, but he still touched the tail several times with his hand. Well... it was no different from an ordinary fox's tail.

The vixen shrank down, shaking non-stop, squeaking, squeaking, no one touched her when she was trying to seduce her just now, but now someone is touching her.

"Speak." Fu Yiqing said calmly.

The vixen trembled, so scary, "I don't know, I was just put in, I don't know anything."

"Let it in?" Zhang Qiaosheng was confused?

"Where did it come in?" Fu Yiqing asked again.

"Put it in from above."

Just after he finished speaking, the picture suddenly distorted, and the vixen disappeared into the distorted picture.

Li Xunsong jumped to his feet, "Yeah, let her run away."

"What? You want to touch me again?" Zhang Qiaosheng glared.

"What, you didn't touch it? Why don't you touch your tail to keep it strong?" Li Xunsong snorted.

Fu Yiqing shook his head, these two old kids.

The scene reappeared in front of them. It seemed to be the courtyard where they had just been, but looking at the details, it was not.

The compass pointing and other things are useless here. If it were replaced by an ordinary Taoist priest, I believe it would collapse soon.

Because this place is like a map that keeps refreshing. They can't find the original direction, just like people lost in the desert. After a long time, it is a test of their mentality.

What's more, there are still some unknown things here, such as now.

There were snakes all around, Li Xunsong's face was not pale, Zhang Qiao's face was pale, and his legs were even shaking a little.

Yaoshou, he is most afraid of snakes.

Forget about normal snakes, these snakes look abnormal. They are shiny black and have black mouths. Judging from the open fangs, they are probably poisonous...

Which grandson of his uncle designed this great formation?


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