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Chapter 945: The Gray Immortal Leads the Way

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    Mr. Gao carefully drove the BMW. It was like a man who just came out of a construction site and met a girl who looked like a model. He wanted to unleash his passion unscrupulously, but he was afraid that the movements would be too large for others to bear. That feeling  is quite contradictory.

    Xiang Que rubbed his tired face, and said anxiously like a wolf dog: "Listen well, the car will be yours if we can drive to your house at night, and if I can't drive it, I will let someone drive it away.  Can you understand this condition thoroughly?"

    Boss Gao blinked his eyes, and after using his dispensable IQ to understand for a while, there was a roar from the BMW's engine: "Just see if I can step on the accelerator and put it in the fuel tank."

    At 7:30 in the evening, the dusty BMW drove into Boss Gao's house.

    Boss Gao lay on the steering wheel, his eyes gleamed and he said, "Does it feel like flying?"

    "Ah, you're pretty awesome"

    "Then this car" Boss Gao asked with great anticipation.

    "Take it and play"

    "Bang Dang" Xiang Que got out of the car and closed the car door, and a piece of yellow leather jumped over. He said straightforwardly, "I'll go to the back mountain with you now to get rid of that lonely grave, and it will be done tonight."

    Xiang Que wanted to cut the mess quickly, deal with the female ghost in the lonely grave tonight, and leave for Huangpao Mountain early tomorrow morning, so that Ye Changmeng would not be caught by that Xun'er girl, so he hurriedly made the promise to Mr. Huang  I understand the solution.

    This time, Xiang Que and Mr. Huang went to the back mountain alone with a weasel in the dark.

    At ten o'clock in the evening, the cold wind was blowing outside the solitary grave, and there was not a single ghost.

    "Huh" Xiang Que took a breath, feeling a little inexplicably irritable.

    Who would have thought that after traveling all the way to the Northeast, he almost ran into that girl Xun'er, and it was too late to avoid it, and he actually delivered the goods to his door.

    Xiang Que felt that as long as he showed his face, the other party would definitely think that he was still alive when he saw that he was still alive.  ah.

    "Pa" Xiang Que squatted in the snow and lit a cigarette, and Mrs. Huang was lying at his feet like an old dog.

    At this time, dim yellow lights suddenly appeared in the distant woods, trembling and trembling.

    Two teams of young students leaned forward with lanterns in hand, and the big sedan chair was carried by the bearers. The team was silent, and there was no trace of stepping on the snow under their feet.

    "Giggle, giggle" The clear laughter came from the sedan chair again.

    "There are thousands of willows in the spring breeze, 600 million shunyao are all over China, the red rain turns into waves at will, and the green hills turn into bridges intentionally." Da Qingyi's voice is clear and ethereal, and the melodious tune flutters in the silent woods.

    Xiang Que pinched his cigarette butt and stood up. He was quite surprised, Miss Xun'er was a descendant of the Qing Dynasty, and so was this Da Tsing Yi, but how did she become an actress at this time?

    "Shua" the advancing team stopped not far from the solitary grave, and the young man carrying the lantern slowly circled around the sedan chair, the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and his pale face was smeared with blush  And the bright red lips are very conspicuous.

    After "Plop" Da Tsing Yi came out, a figure fell out of the sedan chair and fell on the snow. It was a young man in his twenties dressed in ordinary clothes, his eyes were empty and blurred.

    "Hehehe, hehehe" Da Qingyi squatted down and stretched out a white hand to caress the young man's face, and said in a greasy voice: "Husband, you really want to die at my slave's house!"

    The young man drooled, looked at Da Tsing Yi with a dazed smile, wrapped his arms around Da Tsing Yi's slender waist and pulled him into his arms.

    "Hehehe, hehehe" Da Tsing Yi gently pushed him, and whispered in his ear, "Husband, you are necrotic, so impatient."

    "Hoo hoo, hoo hoo!" The young man panted heavily, his face flushed, and he groped around the opponent with both hands. The big Tsing Yi let him do whatever he wanted, but only one finger was on his chest.  He drew circles back and forth on his position, his long nails were extremely sharp, and they tore open his clothes in one stroke, exposing his bare chest.

    The young man didn't know it, panting quickly, rubbing his lips back and forth on her face, kissing her.

    "Shua" Da Tsing Yi's nails stopped on the young man's heart, and then a stream of blood flowed out with a little force. She put her head on his chest, and licked it lightly with her bright red tongue.  The blood that flowed out.

    The young man groaned comfortably and seemed to enjoy it very much. Da Tsing Yi raised his pale face and said with a light smile: "Mrs.??, you really treat my family well.¡±

    "Okay, okay, okay" the young man nodded repeatedly, and he tore off her clothes with both hands indiscriminately, but there was no flesh and blood inside, only a skeleton frame and a beating red heart.

    "If you treat my family really well, then if my family wants your heart, you are not willing to give it to me."

    "Here, here, here," the young man nodded blankly.

    "My husband really loves my family." Da Tsing Yi suddenly put two fingers together, and inserted straight into the other's heart.

    "Shua" Not far away, Xiang Que suddenly raised his hand, then shook it, and pulled towards him fiercely, and the young man who was entangled with Da Tsing Yi was suddenly pulled over.

    "Plop" the other party fell at his feet, Xiang Que raised his hand directly, and slashed his neck with a hand knife.

    This man has already lost his mind, if Xiang Que hadn't rushed over tonight, the heart that had gradually lost its luster in Da Tsing Yi's chest would have to be replaced by his.

    Xiang Que squinted his eyes and said: "I was your husband the day before yesterday, why did you empathize with someone else today, so heartbroken?"

    Da Qingyi stood up, turned his neck stiffly, and floated over with a "huh": "Hehehe, hehehe, it turned out to be you, little friend"

    "It's quite sad that you, a descendant of the Qing royal family, ended up like this. I'll give you a ride so you can leave safely," Xiang Que said.

    "Husband, don't you want a slave house anymore?" Da Tsing Yi said plaintively.

    "Hey, can you talk well?" Xiang Que shook a piece of talisman paper between his fingers, and a string of talismans suddenly appeared on it: "Ashes return to ashes, and all wronged souls will be wiped away Taishang Laojun  Hurry like a law"

    "Shua" the talisman paper floated out and printed on Da Tsing Yi.

    "Hehehe, hehehe" Da Tsing Yi's fluttering body suddenly rose into the air, she opened her mouth suddenly, and the bright red tongue suddenly became longer and rolled towards the talisman paper.

    "Gudu" suddenly retracted his tongue and was actually drawn into her mouth by her.

    "Hey, do you have some skills?" Xiang Que said in surprise.

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