Chapter 326 Heading to the Ghost City 3
"Mortals go to the ghost market and never return. If you can't come back, who will give me gold?"

"I believe you have the ability to bring us out, plus 500 yuan in gold."

It is said that money can make ghosts turn the millstone, but no, when it is said that gold is added, the eyes of the black rabbit spirit are flooded.

"That's it? Take you back and forth to the ghost market once, 500 yuan in gold?"

Zong Zehong silently nodded.

"When are you going?"

"At noon tomorrow, we will meet in the Black Gorge and Abyss Valley." Ni Ling replied helpfully.

"Little demon, can I ask what you guys are doing to find Mr. Ghost?"

With cold eyes, before Zong Zehong could answer, Ni Ling said:

"Buying things, things that only Gui Guming can have!"

Heitu nodded in understanding, since he paid gold for his help, he also kindly did not forget to mention something.

"Then you have to bring enough gold, Mr. Ghost's treasure, a thousand gold is hard to find!"

"You don't need to worry about this, the one behind is the rich man of my family, and he has a lot of gold!" Ni Ling smiled playfully, and then closed her mouth, speaking one by one about my family, very fluently.

"The little demon still has to say something up front. When you enter the black market, you have to listen to the little demon. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, the little demon can't save you."

"no problem!"

In this way, entering the black market gave him an extra guarantee, and he negotiated a deal with Heitujing, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When only Zong Zehong and Ni Ling were left in the Dragon Spirit Hall, he suddenly got up and put his arms around her from behind.

"The richest man in your family, eh?" What does this mean?Feelings used him as a majestic emperor as a money jar?

Ni Ling smiled sweetly and approached Zong Zehong's arms.

"Zong Zehong, I am yours and you are mine. Am I wrong?"

Smelling the fragrance of Ling'er's neck, a pair of powerful palms wandered aimlessly over her body through the snow satin skirt.

"I want you."

The blunt and provocative low voice made Ni Ling blush suddenly.

Slapping Zong Zehong's hand away, Ni Ling hid aside with a smile, "You're so hands and feet! It's not dark yet!"

With a sudden thrust of her long arm, she tried to escape his palm in a delusion, and suddenly pressed Ni Ling's delicate lips, Zong Zehong murmured in a low voice: "I can't control that much!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up his itchy baby ball in his arms, and walked quickly towards the inner room on the other side.

All the etiquette and morality, morality and teaching, were all forgotten by Zong Zehong. He only knew that the girl in his arms could arouse his endless desires, and in order to be satisfied, he had to ask endlessly. Yes, from time to time there will be ecstatic moaning sounds in the Dragon Spirit Hall... making the maids and eunuchs guarding outside the hall blush.

After a burst of enjoyment, she lay naked on Zong Zehong's body, her cheeks were smudged with neon blush, looking coquettish|seductive, she knocked on Zong Zehong's chest, drawing circles again and again.

"There should be a lot of weird treasures in the ghost market."

"En..." She closed her eyes lazily in response.

"Perhaps Gui Guming's baby is the best among the best!"

"En..." The big palm caressed the smooth back.

"Gold is so heavy, Ling'er's treasure bag will come in handy this time! Leave it to me?" Purple eyes glowed.

Pause, "En." Zong Zehong replied again.

"That is to say, I have all the financial power?" The purple eyes were bright, as if seeing countless gold.

"kindness."

"Buy whatever you want?"

"..."

"Maybe it can be hollowed out?" Ni Ling thought so.

"..."

"Then wouldn't I become a little rich woman?"

(End of this chapter)

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