The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"The poison on your body will disappear automatically after a while."

As the mysterious man spoke, his figure gradually disappeared.

The remaining two old men looked at each other awkwardly, and then parted ways.

Not far from Da Baoyan, a woman in a red dress was lying in the void.

He holds a pair of beautiful embroidered shoes in his left hand and a wine gourd in his right hand.

It was the demon lord who had just abdicated, Linghu Luohua.

Linghu Luohua was a little confused, because she didn't know where to go.

She took a sip of wine from time to time, and she seemed to be a little drunk at this time, her blurred eyes were covered with mist.

She licked her scarlet lips from time to time, and the long red skirt was winding aside, revealing her slender legs, which made people imagine infinitely.

I don't know when snow suddenly fell in the void, green snow.

A series of faint green smoke, quietly, quietly, filled the air.

Linghu Luohua looked at the emerald green snowflakes with dazed eyes, put down the wine gourd, and stretched out her right hand as white as jade.

Green snowflakes fell gently in her hands.

Like an innocent girl, Linghu Luohua stared closely at the diamond-shaped ice crystal snowflake.

"it's beautiful."

"It's very beautiful." At some point, a mysterious man wearing a strange mask appeared not far from Linghu Luohua.

The mysterious man lowered his head, took out a small book, and said softly: "But usually, the more beautiful something is, the faster it will dissipate."

Linghu Luohua smiled, and bursts of mist rose from the seductive eyes, full of temptation.

"Are you from Qiuhong Tavern?"

Linghu Luohua picked up the wine gourd and took a big gulp, then asked softly.

The mysterious man didn't answer, and took out a small golden brush.

"Are you here to kill me?" Linghu Luohua asked curiously.

At this time, her tone was full of innocence, which was in stark contrast to her seductive body.

The innocence of a girl and the allure of a mature woman seem to be perfectly integrated in her.

"What's your name?" Seeing that the mysterious man didn't intend to answer, Linghu Luohua continued to ask.

The mysterious man finally raised his head, without a mask with holes, he watched Linghu Luohua closely.

"Chuqi, my sisters all call me Chuqi, because I was picked up there, but I don't like this name."

The mysterious man finally spoke, his voice was like a jingling spring, which was extremely pleasant.

"Why?"

"I just don't like it, there's no reason."

Chu Qi shook his head and said firmly.

Linghu Luohua smiled lightly, and licked the wine overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" Chu Qi asked angrily.

Linghu Luohua stood up from the void, and the green snowflakes on her body fell gently.

Her bare and petite feet lightly weighed a few times, and her crystal round ankles seemed to be shining in the dark void.

"I used to hate everything just like you."

Linghu Luohua looked at the embroidered shoes in his hand, his eyes burst out with astonishing colors, as if he saw the whole world.

"But then, I met him. Do you have someone you like?"

Chu Qi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "No one likes me, and I don't like others either."

"pity."

Linghu Luohua showed sympathy, then tilted the wine gourd in his hand away, and the clear wine slowly flowed out from the gourd.

"It's not a pity."

Chu Qi shook his head, lowered his head and began to write.

"Linghu Luohua, female, 49,152 years old, born in the Demon Realm..."

On the seventh day of the seventh day, he wrote and talked about it at the same time.

Linghu Luohua's life was presented in detail.

As Chu Qi talked, Linghu Luohua became more and more curious.

Because there are many things, it is impossible for a second person to know, but this person in front of him can actually say it.

However, Chu Qi soon stopped writing.

"Aren't you tired?" Chu Qi asked a little puzzled.

Of course Linghu Luohua knew what Chu Qi was asking?

"Not tired, when you like someone, you won't feel tired."

Linghu Luohua hugged the embroidered shoes with a look of happiness.

"I don't understand." Chu Qi shook her head.

"You'll understand one day, because you'll meet the one you're meant to be."

"Really?" Chu Qi couldn't believe it.

"Really, I didn't believe it before, but I didn't until I met him."

...

A killer, a prey, two people who were supposed to die.

At this moment, they are chatting here like old friends who haven't seen for many years.

Chu Qi stopped the pen in his hand, sat cross-legged in the void, and asked curiously: "Then can you tell me about him, I can't get any information about him."

"Okay." Linghu Luohua had a smile on his face, extremely happy.

"Hey, what a beautiful chick, are you going to tell a story?"

At this moment, there was a gurgling voice.

Of course, this is not the key, the key is that this voice is still a woman.

A woman in extremely revealing clothes suddenly appeared here with only a few pieces of armor covering important parts, revealing half of her buttocks.

The woman was carrying a huge black spear that was out of proportion to her petite body.

What's more, there was a black skeleton hanging from the end of the spear with a red rope.

While the woman was walking, the black skeleton let out giggles, which made people's scalp tingle.

The woman's charming face is full of foolishness, and her long red hair is as passionate as the expression on her face.

The woman wandered to Linghu Luohua's side, wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth, and said in a startling way: "Little girl, can I lick your feet?"

"Pervert." Chu Qi muttered angrily.

The green snowflakes falling around also became a little manic with Chu Qi's mood swings.

Linghu Luohua raised her perfect foot, stared at the white and round ankle, and shook her head gently.

"No, my body can only be touched by him."

"Stingy." The woman moved closer to Linghu Luohua: "Then I can always listen to the story, right?"

"Quack quack quack..."

The black skeleton hanging from the woman's spear smiled strangely at this moment.

"Your wife is dead, laugh at your sister." The woman cursed impatiently.

"Shrex." Chu Qi angrily opened the small book.

"Don't look at it, don't bother, let me talk about it myself."

The woman said bluntly, "My name is Blood Wing, the chief steward of the Asura Great World, and my dream is to become the king's woman."

"Is there anything else you need to know?"

Xue Yi blinked his big eyes and looked at Chu Qi provocatively.

Chu Qi angrily closed the notebook: "Crazy woman, unreasonable."

Xue Yi was not angry either, and said to Linghu Luohua with a smile: "I drink your wine and listen to your stories, do you have any objections?"

With that said, Blood Wing grabbed the wine gourd next to him and took a big gulp.