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Chapter 491: The Man in the Painting

Those dead ghosts looked at the bubbling glass of green wine, and they all lost their color. The ghosts were not afraid of anything, but they would still burp after drinking poisonous wine in the underworld.

The old ghost pretended to be surprised and said, "What is Mr. Xi's intention?"

I ignored him, but picked up the glass of wine, turned to look at Jia Hai and asked, "You just drank this glass of wine, and then you were dying of ecstasy, and finally you were overjoyed?"

Jia Hai said with a look of surprise: "Mr. Xi is really a god-like man, I know that."

"This kind of wine is called "intestines and stomach-whethering wine". If a stranger drinks it, the internal organs will rot in less than a few minutes. Is it necessary to say whether it will die?" I said, turning my eyes to the old grimace, and then said, "I'm afraid the wine in my hands is different from mine, right?"

Lao Ghost looked particularly surprised and couldn't speak for a moment. I felt like a mirror in my heart. They must have known that I had lost my memory. They thought I had no memory of Taoism and wanted to take the opportunity to kill me. But Lao Zazi was completely wrong. My buddy couldn't remember many things, and even forgot my mother and the secret recipe for making ghost medicine, but I remembered Taoism without missing it at all.

After a while, the old ghost recovered and said, "Mr. Xi is suspicious. This is a kind of spring wine, just like the Yin Bu Yin Pills in a restaurant. If Mr. Xi doesn't like it, then change it to a glass." He reached out and snapped his fingers.

Old Man Zhang came in with a wine pot outside the door, smiled at me kindly, poured wine in the glass, and then left without a sound.

I looked at the wine with my eyes slanted. This time I was sure there was nothing wrong with it. However, this is aged wine in the underworld and is only suitable for ghosts to drink. If a stranger drinks it, he will have diarrhea until it is dehydrated. If you don’t pour talisman water to drive away the yin energy in the body, you must be pulled to death.

But since the other party changed the wine, I still didn't drink it, so it seemed that I was not authentic enough. At that moment, I squeezed out a drop of blood from my fingers and dripped it into the wine glass. The blood slowly dispersed and merged with the wine. The yang blood dissolved the yin energy, so I could drink it.

After I had this glass of wine with them, the old ghost smiled and said to me: "Mr. Xi, you may not know me, it's not your fault. It was when your grandfather was alive. I once went to a specialty ghost shop for medicine. You didn't have you at that time, hehe!"

Damn, there is no need to mention it without me, so let’s just mention something about me.

I was not in the mood to be polite to him, and said directly: "I came today to ask Jia Hai for a cat. Let's go now. Thank you for your kind hospitality." I turned around and stared at Jia Hai, meaning to return the cat to me quickly.

This boy Jia Hai pretended to be stupid to me, looking at me blankly, at a loss.

I said angrily: "Where is the cat?"

Jia Hai turned the ghost's eyes and then nodded at the old ghost. The old ghost immediately responded: "The cat is very cute, now in Hongye's hands."

I snorted and thought to myself that no matter whether you have red leaves or green leaves, if you don’t return the cat to me, my buddy will be angry now. I was thinking about how to start with you, a life-threatening black shop!

"Where is Hongye? Let him take the cat over quickly!" I said coldly.

The old ghost laughed and said, "Mr. Xi, don't be so angry. Look, Hongye is here." He said that, and turned his head and said to the wall opposite me.

When these dead ghosts heard this, they all turned their heads with greed expressions and looked at the wall. A mural was painted on the entire wall, which was a scene of twelve girls in palace costumes dancing gracefully. The colors were bright and vivid. The girls were covered with veils, their eyes were fascinating, and they made people blush and their hearts beat just by looking at the pictures. If this was true, wouldn’t it be fascinating?

One of the girls was holding a cat in their arms, with black and white fur colors, and it looked exactly like Aunt Niu's kitten. I couldn't help but open my mouth. Could it be a coincidence?

In amazement, the old ghost took a sip of the wine in his glass, squirted at the wall, and shouted: "My man, don't come down to serve the guests yet!"

The twelve girls in palace costumes on the mural actually started to move slowly, and my eyes almost fell out of my eyes. I followed by a "meow" cat moan. The girl in the arms of the kitten first took off the mural and fell on the ground in the house. Then the other eleven girls also descended to the earth like a goddess, with their belts floating down and slowly flying down from the mural.

A group of young beauties in ancient costumes stood together, just like the picture on TV, but this was right in front of me. They were much more beautiful and tempting than the actors on TV. Their beautiful eyes were looking around, and they were full of charm, and they were intoxicating. I felt ripples in my heart for a while, and I was swept away in circles, and I didn't know where I was. I was completely fascinated by these little beauties!

"Dingdong Dingdong" suddenly sounded in his ears, and the twelve girls danced gracefully to the music, waving their long ribbons, as beautiful and charming as fairies in the waves.

I looked at their skin that was as coarse as fat, and thought to myself that this was not a ghost. Even if the female ghost wiped the mischievous cosmetics in my shop, she would not achieve this effect. If she was a human, she would not feel like it. That kind of spotless grace is definitely not something that ordinary people can do. Is it really a fairy who is the second uncle of his, right?

At this moment, I was confused by the colorful clothes and moving dances. I never thought that ghosts could make a moving fairy? Besides, there are ghosts in this world, but will there be fairies?

The girl holding the kitten kept glaring at me. My little heart was like a rabbit, pounding up and down.

Sweat, not only I am like this, I secretly glanced at these dead ghosts, and they all looked at them lustfully, and their eyes were almost glaring. Besides, my buddies were still a little bit cultivating, and they were all watching their dancing postures. And these dead ghosts stared at their snow-white breasts, and you see that the saliva was flowing down. I was really not good at it!

At the end of the song, the twelve beauties scattered and flocked into the guests' arms. We, including Lao Gui, had eleven people. I was still thinking about one more beauty. When whoever took one more, two beauties actually ran to Lao Gui and asked him to hug him.

Damn, why am I so impure? I think about this problem. However, I don’t feel very comfortable when I eat more and take up more.

Just as I was thinking about it, Jia Hai was already hugging one by his side, and both of them kissed him, the second uncle, I couldn't stand this kind of scene and sound, and my whole body was filled with blood. This boiling was not bad, the beauty holding the kitten gave me a seductive look, twisting her slender waist and slowly walked over. My eyes were suddenly attracted to her, and my heart was pounding!

She took a few steps to the front, twisted her plump buttocks and sat on my lap, and plunged into my arms. She asked with a moan, "Do you want a kitten or me?"

I was boiling, this was really boiling, and my breathing became very rapid, and I immediately replied: "I want you."

Asking for a kitten in front of a beautiful woman is something that a bastard can do!
Chapter completed!
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