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Chapter 922 Nine glasses of wine

Soon, a female kimono with pale skin walked in, holding a tray in both hands, and a few glasses of wine were placed on the tray.

The plate was brought to Luo Chen.

Qinggui raised his hand and signaled: "Nine glasses of wine on the plate. Guest, please choose one and drink it."

Luo Chen looked closely at the tray and found these nine cups of wine, red, yellow, blue and green, with diverse colors, clear and turbid, and different.

"Why, the guest just boasted that he wanted to scatter the island, so he wouldn't even dare to drink a glass of wine, right?" Seeing Luo Chen not moving, Qinggui showed a contemptuous sneer.

It's just a provocation method.

Luo Chen also sneered and asked, "What do you think I'm drinking?"

Qinggui was stunned for a moment.

Luo Chen stared at him and said, "I'll drink you and pick me up. This is fair, right?"

Qing Gui hesitated. He didn't know the depth of Luo Chen, but the other party just blinked his finger and killed the two ghosts. Such strength made him afraid. However, in front of the Ghost King, he was unwilling to act too timid, and finally agreed viciously.

"Okay!" Luo Chen laughed, "Since you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end!"

"Brother Chen, you can't drink this wine!" Chen Qiuling advised.

She translated the entire conversation between Luo Chen and Qing Gui just now. She also knew that Gui Xiejing's drink must be different. How could he be inspired by them and fall into the other party's trap?

Unexpectedly, Luo Chen said, "It's okay, let Aying help me choose."

"Ah, I'll choose?" Huang Shuying next to her said in surprise.

"Yeah, I'll leave it to you." Luo Chen smiled faintly and looked at her.

Huang Shuying understood that Mr. Luo was planning to use the "Eye of the Underworld" to see through the other party's ghost tricks.

However, she lacks confidence in herself. If there is a mistake, wouldn’t it harm Mr. Luo?

Just as hesitated, Luo Chen hugged her and said, "Come on, help me choose a cup."

Huang Shuying felt that Luo Chen's arm was wrapped around his waist, and his fingers were located on the "Shenque Point" at his navel, and the true energy of his body entered his body.

She immediately realized that she would "concentrate her mind into the Qi acupoint", strengthen the "eye of the underworld", and then carefully looked at the nine glasses of wine in the tray.

The next moment, a look of disgust and vomiting appeared on her pretty face, and she couldn't help but curse: "How can you do this? These things are either disgusting or killing people. You are too silly!"

Chen Qiuling felt very uncomfortable when he saw Luo Chen and Huang Shuying's intimate moves, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Qinggui once again provoked: "What are you doing when you are slow? Is it just that you have the courage to speak wildly and have no courage to drink a glass of toast?"

Chen Qiuling translated on behalf of others.

Huang Shuying was furious and wanted to overturn the whole tray, and cursed, "Drink Nilaomu!"

But Luo Chen said lightly: "Aying, tell me what are these cups of things? I'll choose."

"From left to right, the first cup is corpse oil, the second cup is semen, the third cup is feces, urine, the fourth cup is poisonous snake liquid, the fifth cup is poisonous insect eggs, the sixth cup is women's menstrual blood, the seventh cup is clean water, but it has a full amount of a pond. Drinking it can bloat the belly. The eighth cup is the only last cup of pulp that seals the throat with blood." Huang Shuying gritted her teeth and said.

Chen Qiuling synchronously translated.

"So amazing! I dare to ask, what is the last cup?" This sentence came from the veil. The Ghost King's voice was filled with a sense of greed. This woman has a special physique and is undoubtedly the best material.
Chapter completed!
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