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Volume 1: The Sexy Trap Chapter 8: Corpse Huai Chun

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    "F*ck! Hiccups from above, farts from below, ventilation up and down, and her lower abdomen is hot and her cheeks are flushed. What is this little girl going to do?" Fan Li was deeply confused and felt that something strange and unprecedented was likely to happen. Could she?  Coming back to life?  "Moreover, after rubbing his butt for more than ten minutes, Fan Li was shocked again. From that mysterious place, a steady stream of girl juice appeared. Is the corpse pregnant?  "Oh my godit's impossible, how can a corpse have feelings?" An unprecedented desire and expectation filled the brain and the blood was surging.  He kneaded even harder, twisting the row of silver needles again and again, hoping for a miracle to appear.  Of course, without these magic pills, a series of things that cannot be explained by science would occur, and Fan Li would not believe that this corpse would come back to life.  After a round of silver needles were pricked, Fan Li was still a little disappointed. The body did not change much, except that the eyelids were slightly opened. When the spring was pricked at the soles of the feet, the toes spasmed. Other than that, there were no signs of recovery.  Fan Li was stunned for a long time before he was disappointed again. A man who had been dead for a thousand years was resurrected. What a joke.  No matter how miraculous a cultivator is, he or she cannot reach this level of spirituality. This is just my wishful thinking.  "Beauty, what's your name? Forget it, I won't talk nonsense with you today. Just call you Yilin. I don't know what kind of powerful medicine you took, but I already know that you must have never died.  This will never happen to a person who has a completely dead heart. If you are really spiritual, please wish me a smooth journey in cultivation. I will continue to follow your instructions without missing a beat.  I¡¯ve finished telling you, now, I¡¯m going to practice. Come on!¡± Fan Li hugged her delicate body, and her red lips really smelled good.  After that, he laid her down, rested her head on his lap, and started practicing.  Half an hour later, the old monk entered the state of trance. About an hour later, Fan Li gradually heard some sounds. The sounds were very strange. He felt that they were coming from a very far away place. They were somewhat unpredictable, far and near, and very noisy and messy.  .  This kind of sound began to appear in my ears on the sixth day of practice, but today, this kind of sound was particularly strong.  It was as if a large group of snakes were squirming, mixed with the frivolous laughter of some women. It was very light, but it was clearly heard. It was like a group of very restless women were flirting. The strangeness of the laughter made Fan Li's heart tremble.  .  It also seemed like a group of women were playing in the pool, while I sat on the shore and watched.  ¡°Maybe it was because it was too quiet in the ancient tomb that I had auditory hallucinations, but I didn¡¯t pay much attention to it.  It just blindly absorbs the Yin Qi of the earth veins.  On the body, some frost flower-like things began to condense again.  But after a while, the noise in his ears began to get stronger, and he could even clearly hear a woman calling for help loudly, but it was fleeting and seemed strange and inexplicable.  After that, my ears were clear, and this noisy sound disappeared without a trace.  The sky was dim and bright, and Fan Li was still practicing hard. There was an extremely noisy unknown sound in his ears, which affected his mind.  At this time, at the foot of the mountain outside the tomb, a slender figure appeared, wearing short sleeves and a long skirt, with a fresh and beautiful appearance, a bit shy, and a strong aroma of books.  He was holding a plastic bag in his hand, which contained some incense candles, paper money, and two big red apples. At a glance, he knew that he was here to pay homage to a deceased person.  But there must be some difficulties in choosing to come before dawn.  Sure enough, the woman came to Fan's house, which was covered by a mudslide. In front of her, there were huge boulders. Even the bamboo forest behind the house was completely covered by the mudslide, making it impossible to identify the previous location.  Perhaps there was a hint of understanding. This woman, wearing high heels, stopped and looked around blankly among the rocks. It was exactly above where Fan Li was buried.  The woman silently took out the incense candle, lit it, stuck it in the soil, and took out some tens of billions of dollars each. Her lips moved, but before she could speak, two crystal clear tears rolled down her cheeks, silently.  slipped and fell into the soil.  Fan Lizheng was in unspeakable pain while he was cultivating. The lascivious laughter of those women made him distracted. The sounds of a large number of snakes crawling by were extremely harsh. There was a meaning in his body, a feeling of wanting to leave the body and walk out.  At the moment when the girl's tears rolled down, a magical communication seemed to suddenly appear with Fan Li's body.  Suddenly, Fan Li felt his body relax, and the thing finally left his body, feeling light and airy.  A dark light appeared in front of him, and it seemed to be a passage.  Those extremely disturbing sounds disappeared without a trace in an instant.  Fan Li opened his eyes in surprise. The sky was orange-red, and the distant mountains and woods were clearly visible.  I was shocked in my heart. I was clearly practicing in an ancient tomb. How could it be possible?Seeing such a scenery, when the monk Zhengzhang Er was scratching his head, two clear sounds of water droplets came from above his head.  "Ding dong!" He looked up in panic, only to see a pretty woman standing on a side of the crystal clear sky, holding a stack of tens of billions of ghost coins and lighting them on fire.  In his ears, he could clearly hear the voice of this woman speaking: "Fan Shaer, you are so stupid, why do you only peek at the teacher taking a shower" Fan Li was so startled that he jumped up to a height of more than three feet, terrified.  shouted; "Tang Xiaoqin! I've seen a ghost, what's going on? I'm really dead" I saw two more tears rolling down Tang Xiaoqin's face; "Ding Dong" appeared in the sky.  Circles of clear water rippled away.  Fan Li clearly saw four clear teardrops rolling in the sky, converging into one large teardrop.  It is suspended and does not fall down. It is unusually weird.  Fan Li, who was five miles into the mist, was extremely panicked, but he heard Tang Xiaoqin continue: "Fan Li, idiot, stupid boy, stupid, you are so stupid! Why do you only peek at me taking a shower? Do you have the guts?  Why didn't you just knock on the teacher's dormitory door? Where did your usual cleverness go? " Fan Li was dumbfounded. "Is this the kind of drama you're doing?"  She sobbed loudly and said in a choked voice, "I found you when you followed me to the bathroom for the first time. I didn't expect you to climb a big tree and peek at me taking a shower. In fact, I knew everything. The curtains in the bathroom, I  I haven't put it down. Don't you understand why? I haven't said anything, but can't you see that I've noticed you? I've clearly looked at you several times, stupid! You didn't notice that I was taking a shower!  Is the time getting longer? The fifth time, there is another person in the canopy behind you, your best friend Zong Jian. You are so careless that you didn¡¯t even notice it. Why are you so anxious? "
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