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There are very few pedestrians on the road, but there are three riders outside the old shop.

Horses are fast, people move faster.

The horseshoe did not stop, and the three men had already set off and nailed them to the ground, and the lower plate was as stable as Mount Tai.

Their downswing should have been stable.

If a person has been working for twenty or thirty years, and the next set is not stable, that is a strange thing.

Nanquan North Leg.

The heroes on both sides of the river have not knowed how much they can practice their legs. They are few compared to them.

They are named Tan.

Maybe they are not the shackles of the North Patriarchs, but they have to say this, no one dares to doubt, and no one

denies.

Life hard for thirteen years, after the size of two hundred times fought bitterly, "Tan door three Tyrant" indeed firmly stand in the lakes

lived foot, they want to tear down the people, most of them had been kicked dead.

Ping An Laodian is an inn and a wine shop.

The rain outside the window was like silk, and the window was faint like a bean.

Tan Tianda Tan Tianlong first broke in and grabbed the fight on his head and saw a coffin.

Autumn rain and autumn wind are embarrassing.

In this weather, no one will be on the road if there is no emergency.

Tan family brothers will not.

Now their department is already a wealthy family, and Tan Laosan Tan Tianbao’s new love is not only beautiful but also

beautiful.

If there is no urgent matter, even if he uses a whip to smoke him, he is too lazy to get up from the bed.

What is so urgent?

This is the secret of their brothers. In fact, it is not a secret. What is the sale of Tanmen’s three tyrants? It is already open.

The secret.

They are only trading below 100,000 yuan, and they will never intervene.

Now, watching them hurry to catch up with such an urgency, this is certainly not small.

If you want to go out and do business, no matter what you do or sell, even if you are doing business without money, it

is not a very auspicious thing to go out and hit the coffin .

Tan boss just frowned, Tan's second Tan Tianhu's fist has been heavily squatting on the counter.

The counter was immediately cracked and the courage of the shopkeeper was almost cracked.

Tan Tianhu stared at him and sighed: "Is this a hotel? Or a coffin shop?" The

shopkeeper wiped his sweat and smiled. "The shop only sells wine and does not sell coffins."

Tan Tianhu said: "How can the hotel There will be coffins?” said the

cypress: “That was brought by the guest, and must be brought to the house.”

Tan Tianhu said: “Why?” said the

treasurer: “Because the guest officer must A friend in the coffin accompanied him to drink.”

“The guest officer” is a young man, and the young people who are falling out are always inevitably drinking too much.

Now he is raising his toast against the coffin and said: "This wine is my turn, I drink."

He really drank the wine in the cup and drank it quickly.

The coffin was new, already worn his clothes, he has done Although it seems a little crazy, but his eyes but looks

very good, but usually with eyes can not tell the color of despair, It seems as if I don't care about everything in the world.

- Except for this coffin, I don't care about everything in the world.

"This guest officer" is of course Wang Feng.

In the Tan family, the most angry, the biggest fist is the second child Tan Tianhu.

He first walked over and patted the coffin on the table and said, "Is this what you brought?"

Wang Feng nodded.

Tan Tianhu said: "What is there?"

Wang

Fengdao : "There is a friend." Tan Tianhu said: "Is it a dead friend? Or a living friend?"

Wang

Fengdao : "As long as you are friends, life and death are all friends." Tan Tianhu said: "Dead people Will you drink too?"

Wang Feng smiled and raised a toast to the coffin. "This cup of wine is your turn, instead of drinking."

He took another drink.

Tan Tianhu laughed and looked back at his brother and pointed to Wang Fengdao: "It turned out that this kid is a drunkard."

Tan Tianlong calmed his face and said: "Call him to move the coffin out and ask his people to get out."

Tan Tianhu "Kid, don't you hear?"

Wang

Fengdao : "What do you hear?" Tan Tianhu said coldly: "The grandfather told you to move the coffin out."

Wang

Fengdao : "No move." Tan Tianhu said: "Why?"

Wang Fengdao : "Outside When it rains, I can't let my friend rain."

Tan Tianhu looked at him and looked back at Tan boss. He deliberately asked: "This person is a madman. What do you think?"

Tan Tianlong said: "Kick out."

Tan Tianhu said: "Kicking a madman does not break the law."

Tan Tianlong said: "Kicking 'dead' people are not breaking the law."

Tan Tianhu said: "Well, then I will kick the dead first, then kick the madman." The

words are not finished, his feet Has been kicked out.

This coffin is cast iron, and he can kick it out.

He is sure.

Although this foot is kicked out casually, there are at least three to five hundred pounds of strength.

Who knows that he just kicked out, the coffin disappeared, and the lightning-fast kick kicked empty.

The coffin that was placed on the table in front of him suddenly flew to another table.

Of course, the coffin will not fly.

Wang Fenglian and his chair have also flew with the coffin, faintly said: "When this friend is alive, he always likes to

kick people. He has never been kicked. He must not be kicked when he dies."

Tan All the brothers have finally seen it. This kid is neither really crazy nor really drunk.

Even Tan Tianbao, who has been lazily leaning against the counter, has straightened his waist.

Wang

Fengdao : "You kick the madman first, then kick the dead, can't you?" Tan Tianhu said: "Yes!"

The word said, Tan Tianbao also jumped over the arrow, the two brothers kicked out at the same time, one kicked the right of Wang Feng Ear,

one kicked his left rib under the soft rib.

The North Pai Tan leg has always been the most practical martial arts in the martial arts, not to mention the fancy fancy, but fast.

The legs of the brothers are not only fast, but also accurate, and the kicking position is better, so it is impossible to dodge.

Wang Feng did not even mean a little dodge.

I don't know if he knows that he can't dodge, or he has a good idea. He didn't move.

At this moment, there was a scream of screaming, which seemed to have the sound of broken bones.

Although there was only one scream, it was sent by two people at the same time.

Tan Tianhu, Tan Tianbao brothers, just kicked out one leg, they fell down at the same time, after falling down, they could no longer stand up. Both of

them had broken knee joints on both legs.

The bones of the people who were kicked were still good, and the bones of the kickers were broken.

Tan Tianlong stunned, his eyes filled with scares and fears.

He did not see Wang Feng shot.

Wang Feng himself also caught.

He did not have a hand, although he already had a way to deal with the brothers.

Desperate way.

However, he has not yet displayed it, and the two brothers have already fallen.

How can their bones suddenly break apart? Who was broken?

No one knows, just as no one knows how iron hate suddenly violently dies.

Is this another magic?

Who made the magic?

Wang Feng did not want to think, did not dare to think, there has been a cold sweat in the palm of his hand.

Tan Tianlong looked at him with surprise and screamed: "What is this kung fu?"

Wang

Fengdao : "I don't know." Tan Tianlong said: "Is it not you?"

Wang Feng shook his head.

Tan Tianlong said: "Who are you?"

Wang

Fengdao : "Maybe it is not a human being." Tan Tianlong suddenly screamed, his body volleyed and his legs kicked out.

This is not an authentic tan leg, but the power is far greater than Tan's leg. It is his famous stunt of rivers and lakes.

Who knows that his body just slammed, he heard "嚓, 嚓" two sounds, and then screamed.

When he fell, the knee joints of the two legs were also broken.

Wang Feng still sat there without moving, and there seemed to be a fear in his eyes.

After a tragic sound, the house became silent like a grave.

When the Tan brothers fell down, they not only struggled to roll, but even the sound was gone.

The old treasurer behind the counter has been scared to no one else.

Wang Feng suddenly looked up and looked at him, and suddenly asked: "What did you see?" The

old treasurer was barely laughing, but he was more ugly than crying. "I didn't see anything."

Wang Feng sneered.

The old shopkeeper said: "Like the uncle, this kind of effort, I have never even seen a dream."

Wang Fengdao: "I said, it is not me."

The old treasurer could not help but ask: "Not who, who is it?"

Wang Feng suddenly bent and picked up a small stone from the ground.

The stone is blood red, red is terrible.

Wang Fengdao: "What do you think is this?" The

old shopkeeper looked at the fans for a long time and said: "It seems to be a stone, a red stone."

Wang Fengdao: "There must be three stones on the ground." The

old treasurer said: "Oh "

Wang Fengdao: "Four stones, interrupted four legs." The

old treasurer said: "This kind of small stone can also interrupt people's legs?"

Wang Fengdao: "You do not believe?" The

old treasurer said: " I...I..."

Wang Feng sighed and said: "I didn't believe this kind of thing, but I let

it happen ." The old treasurer said: "This... Is this martial arts? Or magic?"

Wang Feng sighed: "I don't know." The

old treasurer said: "Who is this out?"

Wang Fengdao: "I was suspected to be you." The

old treasurer was shocked and said: "Not me, never."

Wang Feng smiled Dao: "Now I know it is not, the stone is coming in from outside the window."

He just saw a flash of blood outside the window, and Tan Tianlong had already screamed down.

Then he saw the stone rolling down on the ground and rolling under his feet.

When he picked it up, the stone seemed to be still hot, as if he still had bloody gas that could not be said.

Suddenly there was a noise in the silence.

Tan Tianlong groaned, one hand was moving, as if he wanted to reach out to his arms to get something.

Unfortunately, he did not even have the strength, but a pair of eyes finally opened, watching Wang Feng, his eyes filled

with help and pity.

Wang Feng actually took it for him.

In his close pocket, there is a small kit.

Wang

Fengdao : "What do you want is this?" Tan Tianlong struggled and said a word, the voice is as fine as a gossamer, Wang Feng only heard two words.

"Give you."

"Why give me?" Wang Feng did not understand.

But he still couldn't help but open the kit, which was actually a pearl that was bigger than the longan.

Although this is not a poisonous bead, it is not a night pearl, but it is undoubtedly a worthy city.

Wang Feng frowned: "Why should you give me such precious things?"

Tan Tianlong gasped, and could not even say a word.

Wang

Fengdao : "Do you want me to do something for you?" Tan Tianlong looked at him, and the expression in his eyes could not see what it meant. He suddenly raised a finger and pointed at the opposite

window.

A bird cage hung under the eaves outside the window.

Empty bird cage.

Wang Feng has understood his meaning, loudly: "Parrot? Do you want to tell me the secret of the parrot?"

Whatever he wants to say, it is always a secret.

He has broken his breath.

His brother had already broken his breath earlier. This little red stone not only interrupted their legs, but also took their

lives.

A small red stone, a pearl.

What magic is there on this little red stone? Can you take away the soul of the person at once?

Where did this pearl come from? Could it be the same piece of jewelry that Taiping Wang lost?

What is the secret of the word "parrot"? Before Tan Tianlong’s death, what is the word that is said?

Wang Feng looked up and looked at the old treasurer. He suddenly asked: "Is the bird cage outside you?"

The old shopkeeper nodded.

Wang Fengdao: "What kind of black is it inside?" The

old shopkeeper said: "It’s a parrot."

Although the answer was originally in Wang Feng’s expectation, he still felt very uncomfortable in his stomach.

The old treasurer looked at the bird cage outside the window, and the expression in his eyes suddenly became very strange. After a long time, he sighed and said

: "It was a parrot, lively, cute, as long as I saw it. , you can not think of it suddenly going to die. "

Wang Feng said:"? it is how to die, "

the old shopkeeper said:" it's dead, astonishingly, it seems as if scared to death. "

Wang Feng said:"? scared to death of the "

old The shopkeeper said: "I was already asleep that night, and suddenly I heard it calling, just like... it was like

the exclamation of a person who was scared." His face was also distorted by fear: When I got out, it was dead

and died very badly."

Wang Fengdao : "When was that?" The

old treasurer said: "I remember very clearly, that night was the first day of July." He explained again. "Because that day is just

the day when the ghost gate is closed. In the evening, I also sacrificed ghosts and gods and drank some wine."

Wang Feng was silent.

On the first day of July, on the day of the opening of the ghost gate, is the blood parrot coming to the world on this day?

The old treasurer looked at him with that strange look, and slowly said: "I know what you are thinking."

Wang Fengdao: "Oh?" The

old treasurer said: "The ghost door is closed, and the wild ghosts are out. to the earth ...... "

his wrinkled eyelids, said:" you must be thinking mind, my little devil, and it was a ghost scared to death. "

Wang Feng said:"?? little devil you parrot, called the little devil "

old The shopkeeper said: "Well!"

Wang Feng said: "Why do you take this name for it?" The

old treasurer asked: "Is this name bad?"

Wang

Fengdao : "I am just surprised..." The old treasurer suddenly interrupted his words. Road: "In fact, this name is not what I took, it is her... When she gave me

the parrot, the parrot already had this name."

Wang Fengdao: "Who is she?" The

old treasurer looked away from the window. , after a long time, before slowly he said: "all my life, all done neatly

. man, but I will once absurd" tired of his aging face, suddenly exposed very excited flush, eyes I also sent out

the light: "Only this time, I have spent all my life savings, but I always think it is worth it."

This is not what Wang Feng wants to ask, but Wang Feng does not want to interrupt him. .

This ridiculous experience must also be a very strange experience.

In the rainy autumn lights, can you hear an old man telling such a thing, is it also interesting?

The old shopkeeper said: "It is also a great woman. Sometimes it is so cute, sometimes it is terrible. In that night

, although she doesn't even touch me, she gets the excitement and satisfaction, but it is someone else's dream. I can't think of it."

Wang Feng couldn't help but said: "So you would rather give her life savings to her?" The

old shopkeeper said: "I don't regret it at all." His face is also shining: "If God still allows me to After living for another ten years,

let me save so much money, I will definitely go to her again."

Wang Fengdao: "Where is she there?" The

old treasurer said: "You may feel ridiculous when you hear it, there. It’s just a brothel.”

Wang Feng didn’t smile.

He understands the mood of this strange old man.

A person has worked hard for many years, but what he got is nothing more than a greased counter, a table with greasy dirt, so

why can't he go ridiculous when he is old?

What a person does, as long as he does not harm others, as long as he thinks it is worth it, is correct.

This feeling is not only understood, but also respected.

Therefore, the old man’s righteousness went on to say: “Although she is only a prostitute and a blind man, I am always willing to kneel

on the ground and lick her feet.”

Wang Feng has begun to move curiosity and can’t help but ask Road: "What is the name of the brothel?" The

old treasurer said: "Call parrot."

Wang Feng's heartbeat: "What is her name?" The

old treasurer said: "She is a blood slave."

- Blood slave is blood The slave of the parrot, the blood slave appeared, and the blood parrot will appear soon.

The blood slave is in the parrot building, where is the parrot building?

"Where parrot in the House?"

"Just in front of the piece of the alley."

"Which door?"

"Red Door," people were asking for pointing it in detail:. "Only the alley door Red Door"

red The door is red as blood.

Yingmen is a little girl, wearing a red dress girl, a pair of scorpions but black as a paint.

She is looking up and down the king.

Wang Feng’s costumes are obviously not the same as those who often come to them.

Wang Feng also carries a coffin.

The people who come here are only with gold and silver jewels and no coffins.

Even if the little girl is not too snobbish, she is at least a little surprised: "Are you typing the wrong door?"

Wang Fengdao: "No." The

little girl said: "Do you know where it is?"

Wang Fengdao: "It is a parrot building."

The little girl said: "Who are you looking for?"

Wang Fengdao: "Blood slave." The

little girl looked up and down again and again: "Do you recognize her?"

Wang

Fengdao : "I don't recognize it." The little girl raised her face, "I do n't recognize it." The guest, she never saw."

Wang Fengdao: "You just tell her who to find, she will see." The

little girl said: "Who are you?"

Wang Fengdao: "I am also a parrot, blood parrot." The

door is closed again .

This is a brothel, but the portal is tighter than the door.

Wang Feng did not kick the door and kicked in. Sometimes he was very able to hold his breath.

He knows that now is the time to be calm.

He didn't wait too long, the door opened again, this time it was not a little girl, it was an old woman.

The old woman is also wearing a red dress, and she is looking up and down, and she is obviously not

satisfied with this young man .

She must have wondered why the blood slave girl who has always been on the top of her head wants to see him?

Wang Feng said: "Now I can not go in?"

The old woman laugh, is tightlipped: "This is a brothel, as long as the living, can come in." She scowled, then

and said: "But we are dead No hospitality."

Wang Feng laughed.

When he started laughing, he kicked the door open and walked in with a pair of coffins.

Sometimes he is very unsettled.

He knew that he no longer had to hold his breath, because the person he wanted to see had promised to see him.

He knew that the words "blood parrot" had already worked.

The old woman in red clothes watched him come in, not even a fart.

No matter who can hold a coffin with one hand and walk in, she only looks at it.

No matter who has been in the brothel for forty years, they must know each other.

Wang Fengdao: "Do you know who I am and who I am?" The

old woman didn't want to nod, but she didn't dare to nod.

Wang Fengdao: "Well, you lead the way."

Noon.

In the brothel, at noon or in the morning, most people just got up.

No matter how good a woman looks, when she gets out of bed, it won’t look too good.

No matter what kind of woman, if you know that you don't look good, you don't usually see it.

It is one thing to let others not see it. It is another matter to see others.

After all, people who come to the brothel with coffins are not always able to see them.

Wang Feng knows that there are many eyes that are secretly watching him.

He doesn't care.

Passing through the cloister, walking through the flower path, came to a small building with seventeen eight bird cages hanging under the building.

There are only bird cages and no birds.

What kind of birds were originally raised in the bird cage?

Is it a parrot?

The bird cage is empty, what about the parrot?

Are you all dead? Is it also the night of the first day of July?

Wang Fengdao: "Do you want me to go up or ask me to go up?" The

old woman said: "Please!"

The door on Xiaoyan was hidden.

Wang Feng held the coffin with one hand and pushed the door open with one hand. He walked into a strange knife.

He has been to many places.

He has seen all kinds of strange and strange places in the world. He knows that some places in the world are beautiful like heavens

, and some places are terrible like hell.

This place is beautiful, everything inside is beautiful, but it looks like a hell.

Beautiful hell.

The first thing he saw was a picture, a picture drawn on the opposite wall.

On the wall of five feet wide, the monster is painted.

There are all kinds of demons, some half-human and half-dogs; some are non-human non-dogs; some are people, but not people: some shapes

are big, but they have a heart.

Five feet wide wall, painting may not have 100,000 demons, but there is a parrot.

Blood parrot.

The demon have a scimitar in their hands, and the blood is dripping on the blade, and it is dripped into this blood parrot.

The blood parrot just started flying and flew to a young man wearing purple and white jade.

A very handsome, very gentle young man.

The demons are worshipping him, just as the most loyal courtiers worship the emperor.

Is "he" the devil in the devil?

Is this young man who looks most like a person, ° is the devil?

The blood parrot also has its courtiers.

Thirteen beautiful birds, around it, fly around it, with peacocks, bat wings, swallows

, and bees.

- This is blood ¥ ?

Wang Feng looked at it.

There are also hard-bottomed boots in the house, with a thorn whips, a three-foot-wide bed, and hooks on the top of the bed.

These Wang Feng actually did not pay attention at all, and his hopes have been focused on this painting.

——Where is the place on the picture, is it Chino Jiajiapu, is that day painted?

- That is the world of the demons, without the blue sky above the head, nor the earth under the feet, only the wind and the fog, the cold and the

flame.

- That day is the 100,000-year-old birthday of the demon king. The demons of the nine days and ten places have arrived. They all pierced the middle finger and dripped a drop of

magic blood into a blood parrot.

Wang Feng looked so ecstatic, even when someone came in the house, he did not notice.

Fortunately, he finally heard her voice.

A beautiful and charming voice, with a silver bell like a smile.

It’s never like a ringtone brought out by a blood slave.

"Do you like this picture?" she asked with a smile.

Wang Feng suddenly turned back and saw a woman he had never seen before in his life.

The beauty that I have never seen before, the weirdness I have never seen before.

She is not naked.

She is still wearing half of her clothes—not half of the top, nor half of the bottom.

Her right half of the clothes, dressed neatly, the left half is naked.

She wore a bead ring on her ear, half of her face was covered with powdered fat, and she was covered with beads.

Only the right side.

Her left half looks like a newborn baby.

Wang Feng notes.

After a long time, he can go back to see the pictures on the wall and the blood slaves on the painting.

This time he looked more carefully.

He finally found out that the blood slaves on the painting were also like this - the wings on the half are braided, the wings on the half are the eagle eagle, the feathers on the half

are peacocks, and the feathers on the half are phoenixes.

"Blood slave." Wang Feng finally understood: "You must be a blood slave."

She smiled.

Her smile is gentle like a spring breeze, beautiful like a spring flower, and it is like a spring water flowing and changing.

Her pupils are deep, but cold as spring ice.

"You are not a parrot, not a blood parrot." She still laughed: "You are a person."

Wang Fengdao: "You read it wrong."

Blood slave: "You are not a person?"

Wang Fengdao: "If you are a blood slave, why can't I be a blood parrot?"

Blood slave: "You must not."

Workers' wind: "Why?"

Blood slave: " Because I recognize the blood parrot."

Wang Fengdao: "Have you seen it?"

Blood slave: "Of course I have seen."

Wang Fengdao: "It also gave you three wishes?"

Blood slave: "It does not."

Wang Fengdao: "Why?"

Blood slave: "Because I am a blood slave."

Wang Feng also laughed.

When he started laughing, he noticed how soft and slender her waist was, how long and thick her legs were.

The blood slave did not want to avoid his gaze, but instead greeted him and said, "You have seen me?"

Wang Feng was sighing.

He can't help but admit that this woman is really worth a man to pay his life savings.

He remembered the old man sitting behind the greasy counter.

Blood slave: "If you know who you are looking for, you should know that I am very expensive."

Wang Feng also admitted: "I can see."

Blood slave: "What have you brought?"

Wang Fengdao: "You also It should be seen."

He brought the coffin.

The blood slave laughed again: "The person who came to me seems to have not used the coffin to hold the silver. You are the first one."

Wang Fengdao: "I am not."

Blood slave: "No?"

Wang Fengdao: "This mouth In the village, there is not even a single piece of money."

Blood slave: "What is in the village?"

Wang Fengdao: "There are individuals."

Blood slave: "Dead?"

Wang Fengdao: "I don't know."

Blood slave: "You don't know yourself, is he dead or alive?"

Wang Fengdao, "I only know that he is my friend, it is not important to die, so I forgot." "The

blood slave is stunned," said: "You should know at least one thing."

Wang Fengdao: "What?"

Blood slave: "Is you left this evening? Or is he?"

Wang Fengdao: "What is the difference?" "

Xuenu said:" a little, "she laughed sweeter:." As long as the living, you have to guess the money, I'm dead for free. "

Wang Feng said:"? the case of a dying person has it, "

Xuenu thought Think, said: "If you are already dying, I can consider half price."

Wang Fengdao: "Can't be free?"

Blood slave: "No."

Wang Feng sighed and said: "It seems that only he left I am going out."

He said to leave and leave.

The blood slave stopped him again: "Where do you want to go?"

Wang

Fengdao: " Wait outside." Blood slave: "Now is not at night, why are you rushing out?"

Wang Feng looked at her naked Half of the body sighed and said: "Because if I don't go out, there will be something out

there." The

blood slave blinked and said: "What?"

Wang Fengdao: "Not too good, only It’s just a pearl.”

If you are a man, if you go to a brothel, you see a woman who can make you feel tempted.

If you let her know that you have a bead on your body, if this bead can also make her tempted. Then if you still want to

keep this bead, you must be a pig.

Wang Feng’s people did not go out, and his beads flew out.

Fly very fast.

Crystal clear round pearls, are there any girls in the world who don't like it?

No.

The blood slaves used the spring-skinned filigree jade, and picked up the pearl, and the light in the eyes.

Beautiful pearls match her eye waves.

Wang Feng stood quietly beside her and looked at the expression on her face as if she wanted to see her. Is there any special reaction

? The blood slave finally sighed softly and said: "I can't see it, I really can't see it."

Wang Feng immediately asked: "You can't see the origin of this bead?"

Blood slave: "I don't see People like you actually have such a treasure. "

Wang Feng smiled and said: "I didn't have it. It was stolen." The

blood slave said: "Stolen is better, I like to steal it." Something."

Wang

Fengdao : "Why?" Blood slave: "Because the stolen things are usually good things."

Wang Feng also laughed.

He can't help but admit that this sentence is quite reasonable.

The blood slave used his naked half to lean against him, softly saying: "Now you can already stay."

Wang Fengdao: "My friend?"

Blood slave: "If you want him to stay, I don't care." "

Wang Fengdao: "There is a coffin in the room. Don't you care?" The

blood slave said: "As long as someone is willing to send me such a bead, whether he is dead or alive, I will make him feel satisfied."

Wang Feng looked She suddenly realized that the old treasurer did not lie. The girl was really cute and terrible.

Tonight, in this strange room, is he also experiencing an experience that will make him unforgettable? He can't

think about it. He is afraid that his heart will jump too fast.

Hard-soled leather boots on a delicate, carved wooden frame.

"What is this doing?"

"This is used to step on people." The

thorny whip is hung next to the leather boots.

"This is used to smoke people." The

shiny silver hook hung on the top of the bed, but Wang Feng did not dare to ask what it was.

Xuenu laughing, smiling and gentle and sweet: "There are a lot of men like to strip lying on the ground, so I kicked him with boots

who step on them, pumping them with a whip." She looked at Wang Feng: "You it "?

Wang Feng said:" I only like kicking. "

Xuenu eyes and emit light:" As long as you really like, I can let you play, so you step on, allows you to use the whip

. I smoke, "

the king The heart of the wind has already jumped very fast.

He suddenly discovered that she was a monster. Although it was terrible, it could arouse the wildest

and most primitive desire of a man .

Wang Fengdao: "Why do you want to draw these terrible pictures on the wall?"

"Because I like to be scared." She smiled and said, "Fear is also a kind of stimulation, which often irritates men to

go crazy."

Wang Fengdao : "What are these demons that?"

Xuenu said:. "in the Lord's birthday celebration" she reached young man pointing Wenwen Ying Jun: "this man is the devil

. King"

Wang Feng said: "? Why is it so good-looking devil"

blood slave said: "for women, it would have been only the best-looking men who do with the devil." wavefront want her drunk, the body

sub-paste tighter, Rattlers, said: "tonight, you're my devil . "

Wang Feng heart beat faster, and quickly asked:"? parrot how is red "

Xuenu said:" because this is to use it as a drop of blood magic, and next to it around thirteen blame The bird is its slave,

It is called a blood slave. "

Wang Fengdao: "Why are you also called blood slaves? "

Blood slave: "Because, I always wanted to be a slave to it, but tonight..." She held the

arm of Wang Feng hard and her nails had penetrated into his flesh: "Tonight, I only want to Be your slave. "

Wang Feng feels very painful, but he feels that there is a kind of excitement that can't be said. He even started to feel excited.

He is not dead wood, but now he must barely control himself. The

blood slave said: "100,000 gods 100,000 drops of blood, dripping into this blood parrot, but only used nine thousand eight hundred and eighty-seven

drops, the remaining one hundred and three hundred drops, turned into these thirteen blood slaves. "

Wang Fengdao: "Is there still thirteen drops? "

Blood slave:" The last remaining thirteen drops were made into stones. "

Wang Feng said with a sigh: "Stone?" What kind of stone? "

Blood slave: "The blood-red stone can take away the soul of a person in an instant. "There was light on her face, she looked more beautiful

, and she was evil and demon: "I wish I was a blood slave, and even made me a stone. I am willing." "

Wang Fengdao: "Why? "The

blood slave quietly said: "Because that, I can approach the devil, you can make him kick me, step on me, use the whip to

pump me." "

Her breathing rapidly, nipple has been getting stiff.

Her nails were almost thorn out of the blood king of the wind, gasped and said:" Now you are my Lord, whatever you what method

sub spoil my torture me, I have willing. "

Wang Feng's throat has begun to dry, he said: "I still want you to see things. "

Blood slave: "What to see? "

Wang Fengdao: "Is the stone you said this one? "

He took out a small piece of Redstone.

The face of the blood slave suddenly changed, as if suddenly it was forced to pull a whip.

A thorny whip.

"This is not a stone, this is the blood of the devil..." She screamed in madness, and suddenly she took the red stone in the hand of Wang Feng and

swallowed it.

"This is the blood of the devil, the person who has drunk the blood, you can see the devil..."

She laughed insanely, and the beautiful face suddenly changed into an unspeakable change.

Her face suddenly turned into a disgustingly disgusting green, soft lips began to distort, and the soft eyes of the eyes showed a disgusting

expression.

Her legs and hands were suddenly twisted outwards, and the slender legs were wide open, revealing...

She was trying to pinch her nipples. "Come, come, force..."

Wang Feng was completely scared, even The breathing has stopped, and I can hardly help but vomit.

He did not spit.

She spit it out and spit out a thick green, stinky thick juice.

However, her face suddenly became gentle and beautiful, screaming: "No, I hurt..."

The sly voice suddenly turned into a savage, her face suddenly became terrible and hateful.

These two expressions are constantly changing on her face, sometimes in the throat, sometimes low.

That is not the expression that the same person can have, and it is by no means the same person can make a sound.

Then she suddenly jumped up, her face suddenly twisted and almost twisted to the back.

Her back is facing Wang Feng, her face is also facing Wang Feng, and the juice in her mouth is still going out.

The room was full of stench, just like suddenly becoming a hell.

Wang Feng’s hands and feet are already cold, step by step and back.

She has rushed over, opened her hands, and blocked the door: "Who are you?"

Wang Feng forced himself to control himself. "My name is Wang Feng."

She burst into laughter, laughter terrible fury: "You lied to me, you fooling me." She laughed even more crazy than crazy: "You tempest

. Born again, you are not life little bastard"

gravy and spray Come out, spray on Wang Feng.

She lay down again, slamming her milk room and haze, stuffing the beads in, and her body kept

swaying upwards.

"This woman is mine, you are going to roll, roll fast!"

Wang Feng clenched his fists and said: "It should be you, you are a shameless old bastard."

He was suddenly not afraid. He has heard the legend of the demon possession. He feels compassionate and disgusting, but he is no longer afraid.

He must drive this demon out of this woman.

She was angry and suddenly grabbed the bed.

The sturdy big bed smashed when she pulled it gently. She grabbed the foot of the bed and forced it down to Wang Feng.

Her strength is terrible.

Wang Feng had slipped past her, passing across the opposite wall, and immediately found that the thirteen strange

birds around the blood parrot on the picture had already lost one.

She has rushed to chase.

Wang Feng suddenly said loudly: "Now I already know who you are, you are a blood slave."

Her hand shook.

Wang Feng immediately followed: "I have seen your master, I have two wishes for it, I can want you to die, you want to turn into

a fly ash, and you will never return ."

The stick in her hand fell.

Wang Feng said coldly and coldly: "So I advise you to roll it back to Chiron Jiajiapu."

She fell down again and screamed : "You little bastard, you have to grab my woman, still To control our business, even if

I spare you, the devil will not spare you." The

snoring is getting lighter and farther and farther.

The bloody slave's distorted face and limbs immediately returned to normal, but her people were completely collapsed.

Her nose was sweating, her body was sweating, and her pupils had spread because of the collapse of excitement.

She was still breathing, and then she suddenly showed a sweet and satisfying smile on her face.

Wang Feng rushed out to vomit.

When he spit out, she lay still laughing, and her heart seemed to be filled with a mysterious and evil satisfaction.

Looking at the pictures on the wall, the strange birds around the blood parrot have turned into thirteen.

Wang Feng long spit out the gas, cold sweat has already soaked clothes.

She was watching him, whispering non-stoply: "You are so good, you are so good..."

- I was not me.

This ten-day Wang Feng did not dare to say, nor could it bear to say.

Everything in the house has been smashed, and only the painting on the wall is still vivid.

The clothes on her other half of her body were also loose, and something rolled out between her legs.

What she had just stuffed in, it was the pearl he gave her, but now it has become a stone.

A bright red magic stone is the one she had swallowed in her stomach.

Pearl?

Did you go back to Chiron Jiajiapu and return to the hands of the devil?

night. Quiet early autumn night.

The sound of the small building just now, other people seem to be not surprised at all.

This kind of thing seems to happen from time to time. Isn't this the first time happening, and people here are not used to it

?

The blood slaves did not seem to know what happened.

Now she also became very quiet, quietly lying on the bed that Wang Feng laid for her, quietly watching him, suddenly said:

"You are a terrible person."

Wang Fengdao: "Oh."

Xuenu said: "Because you become, just as if suddenly changed into a demon." Her voice did not complain

hate, only be met: "You just like me living ripped to bloody Swallow it."

Wang Feng smiled.

He only has a bitter smile.

What happened to the mysterious evil and terrible thing just now?

Is it because of the red stone that the magic blood dripped?

Although he saw it with his own eyes, now he can hardly believe even himself, and certainly can't explain it.

The blood slave suddenly asked: "What kind of beads did you send me?"

Wang Feng didn't know, really didn't know.

He hasn't found it for a long time - the mysterious disappearance of the pearl, but the magic stone has appeared again.

Who can explain this kind of thing?

Xuenu sighed softly and said: "Never mind, and even if you get back, it does not matter." She caressed the king of

the wind:. "A man like you, this will not need to spend money to find a woman,"

the king The wind did not answer.

He was looking at the coffin.

After the kind of thing just now, this coffin is still intact. Is the demon all afraid of this person in the coffin?

Blood slave: "Now I know what the stone you gave me is."

Wang Feng immediately asked: "What is that?" The bloody

slave's eyes were drunk and gently said: "It is an aphrodisiac, it must be Aphrodisiac."

Wang Feng smiled, smiled.

The magical and evil magic stone, now back in his arms, he vowed to take it out easily.

But he couldn't help but tempted: "But you just said that it is the magic stone that the blood is dripping into." The

blood slave admitted: "I did think so, because the story of the devil and the blood parrot really fascinated me. "

Wang Fengdao: "Who told this story?"

Blood slave: "It is the person who painted this picture on the wall."

Wang Fengdao: "Who is this person?" The

blood slave: "His name is Guo, it is a strange old man."

Wang Feng immediately emits light in his eyes: "He called Guo Fan!" The

blood slave shook his head and said: "But I heard that he has a brother named Guo Fan, who once saw the blood parrot." She looked

a little excited: "I heard that the blood parrot is every seven. It appeared once a year, and now it is when it appears."

Wang Fengdao: "So you call yourself a blood slave, wait for it to appear here." The

blood slave also admitted, "I said, this story is really human. Fascinated."

Wang Fengdao: "Do you really believe?" The

blood slave asked: "What about you?"

Wang Fengdao: "I... I don't know."

He didn't believe it, but now he is completely confused.

There are many mysterious and weird things in this world, which cannot be explained by manpower, and cannot be done by manpower.

After seeing what happened just now, he could not believe it.

A gust of wind blew, and the empty bird cage shook outside the window.

Xuenu said: "It could have been all of which raised parrot, the parrot is because the blood parrot, I always think that it will be in

the most frequent parrot place."

Wang Feng said: "Unfortunately, they were all dead."

Xuenu lightly Sigh, said: "There is very poor death."

Wang Fengdao: "Is it dead on the night of the first day of July?" The

blood slave nodded and suddenly called: "How do you know?"

Wang Feng smiled and said: "I know a lot Things, especially things that shouldn't be known.” The

blood slave looked at him and said, “Do you know that blood parrots will appear here, so come here?”

Wang Fengdao: “No.”

Blood slave: "Where are you for?"

Wang Fengdao: "For my friend." He looked at the coffin and said: "He also died very badly. In his life, he

only hopes to die after death." Buried in his hometown."

Blood slave: "So you escort his body back to bury?"

Wang Fengdao: "He has few friends, I just have nothing else to do." The

blood slave sighed again and said: "Can It’s his luck to make such a friend to you.”

Wang Feng looked at her and suddenly thought she was a very kind girl.

Her weirdness and evil, perhaps only forced by the environment, is intended to attract those hateful men, deliberately pretending.

Evil is not the original temptation of mankind.

Wang Feng suddenly said: "Can you do something for me?"

Blood slave: "You said."

Wang Fengdao: " Destroy this painting on the wall, even if it can not be destroyed for a while, it is also possible to brush the white powder. "

Blood slave: "Why?"

Wang Fengdao: "Because...because I don't like it." The

blood slave looked at him and said, "If I listen to you, would you stay here?"

Wang Fengdao: " I... I can at least

spend more time with you.” The blood slave suddenly jumped up and said: “We are going to the street to buy white powder now.”

Wang Fengdao: “You are lying, I am going.” He touched her face. Road: "You can sleep peacefully, have my friends

to accompany you here, even if the devil will never dare to disturb you."

Blood slave: "Why do you want to say this?"

Wang Feng smiled and said : "Because my friend is a strong man when he is alive, he must be a strong ghost when he dies." The

blood slave is shrinking: "Will he come to me?"

Wang Fengdao: "Never." He smiled: "Because He is my friend, you too."

The blood slave also laughed, softly said: "So even if he suddenly jumped out of the village, I am not afraid." The

night is not deep.

When the lantern was first set up, the parrot building began to be lively.

In the courtyard, the lights are like stars, and the flowers are filled with flowers in the garden. The green female red men in the flowers and trees are singing and dancing. It also looks like a picture.

This picture is of course not the same as the picture on the wall in the small building. This is a beautiful picture, full of joy.

But in the hearts of these people in the picture, how many people have no desire for demons?

Wang Feng strode over.

Suddenly he felt annoyed in his heart. He strode into a hexagonal pavilion and took a can of wine and drank half a can. He

threw the can far away and shattered it.

The red men and green women who drank in the pavilion were all scared.

Wang Feng laughed, suddenly shot, grabbed a man's

clothes , said: "You accompany me." This person dressed in glamorous, it seems to be a very successful businessman, eat and eat, "what to do?"

Wang Fengdao "

Go to buy white powder."

This humanity: "White powder?"

Wang Fengdao: "It is the kind of white powder used to brush the wall." Of course, this person does not want to go, hug the beautiful woman drinking, obviously much more pleasant than buying white powder.

It’s a pity that he won’t go, because Wang Feng has already smashed his whole person.

There are eight people in the hexagonal pavilion. Six are female, very young and beautiful girls – even if they are not too young, at least

they don’t look old; even if they are not beautiful, they at least have some appeal.

In addition to this person who was picked up by Wang Feng, the other two were white, although there

was no pleasant expression in his eyes when he was in the carnival .

For him, it seems that going to such a place is not a kind of entertainment, it is just something that has to be done.

His friend was bullied, and he did not feel angry, not even horrified.

No matter what happened to others, it seems that he has no influence on him. No matter what the human part.

He only said a faint sentence: "White powder is easy to buy, you are coming back, we are waiting for you."