Along the way, they met a lot of wandering ghosts. Maybe it was the ghost Xiu who led the way. The ghosts did not dare to approach, but they also looked at them with double eyes.

As they walked along, clusters of dark green ghosts lit up on both sides of the originally dark and unlighted sides, illuminating the winding path. In the fog, it seemed that they could see a mansion in front of them.

But the mansion looked as if it was in front of you, but it was a long way to go, but it didn't make it closer.

Xianghua's eyes following Feng Jiu passed over the wandering ghost. He was shocked by several familiar faces. When he looked again, there were only white clothes left on their bodies, with their hair spread out. Some of them had white clothes dyed with blood, floating in the air, as if they didn't know where to go.

He noticed that the ghosts could not get out of the mountain, but could only float on it.

The ghost repair in front of him stopped and pushed open the door of the mansion. The dead and silent voice came from the ghost repair's mouth: "my master has prepared a feast for several people. Please."

Feng Jiu lifted her eyes and saw that there were only two words written on the mansion: Guifu.

It should be the ghost house, she thought!

There are two stone lions in the gate, and two red lanterns dangling gently in the night wind are hanging on the left and right of the gate. The mahogany gate is open, and the light inside is dim and not strong, but it is also visible.

Stepping in, they saw no more ghosts, but ghost monks. They guarded the mansion like guards. There were men and women, and women were like maids in the family. They walked back and forth with things in their hands. They looked very busy.

Under the Guixiu's leadership, he walked all the way to the back until he came to a bamboo grove, where there were banquets and banquets. The forest was decorated with ghost fire, floating like a magnifying firefly.

At the side-by-side long table banquet, Bai Xiao sleeps on the chair in a coma, while on the throne is a charming woman in a sexy red dress.

The little cloth could not cover her good and full figure, and the cloth on her body covered her chest and her buttocks. Even if there was a veil in other places, it was almost fruitless.

The long overlapping legs, snow-white and slender, were on the other chair, and the whole person leaned lazily on the chair, playing with the black colored fingers curling the hair that fell from his cheek.

The beauty of a woman is like a demon. The makeup on her face is the smoky makeup that few women can use. This make-up makes her look more charming and charming. She looks about 25 years old. Her body is very mature and plump. Her skin color is extremely white. Especially against the background of the red yarn, she looks like a white jade without any time. Her whole body is full of tempting dangerous smell.

This is a unique beauty, a set of enchanting charm enchanting in a body, is also a dangerous beauty, and this is also a let her see also can not help but appreciate, praise a unique beauty.

Even though they knew that they were almost hostile to each other, it was necessary to say that the moment she saw the woman, she could not hate it.

Because it's so beautiful. It's so beautiful. It's so beautiful.

She couldn't help but smile and asked, "what's the name of this sister?"

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