Yama Rising Chapter 118: : The first judge to die.
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Alsace sneered: "Your harem can only give girls Ba, Bing, Ying, but... can't you ask this palace? I just want to see a female ghost who is barely eye-catching. In the harem, this palace has been so beautiful and beautiful by your side for months, but you who cooperated with my performance turned a blind eye!"
Qin Ye was frustrated, and gave up his hand: "Okay...so respected, Lord Alushasasa, who is beautiful and beautiful, would you like to join the newly promoted Yama King's harem? With a car and a babysitter, and a gift Five square kilometers of land is used as joint property after marriage......"
"Go away." Before he finished speaking, Arthas spoke proudly. One wing of the paper crane pointed straight at the door.
That's right.
This is FEEL, which is cool~~
This script is right.
Qin Ye’s five senses are a little distorted: "Speaking... Since you are not willing, why do you have to ask this sentence?"
The paper crane lazily flicked its wings: "You don't understand, this is a women's war."
Heh...woman...
"Excuse me." At this moment, a silver bell sounded: "You... are you a bad guy?"
The two turned their heads together, and the ghost has awakened.
She was blessed slightly, shook Jin Lian, and walked slowly to Qin Ye, with a comfortable smile on her face: "The little girl died in the Republic of China. What age is it now?"
"It's..." Qin Ye was about to answer, his face suddenly froze.
Like the machine, looking down, the indescribable part above the thigh and below the waist is actually covered with a hand!
A pale, ghostly hand.
Hold the grass...this...this opening remark...really...I never expected...
Yin Ling touched his hand and stayed for a while, then looked at Qin Ye, then at his own hand, and then smiled sweetly: "Really... can't you tell... the little brother has a lot of money. Ah..."
"So, this palace has already smelled the fox Meizi smell on her..." Arthas sneered prophetically.
Qin Ye's needle pierced the hand of a female ghost like that, not shy, for him, the word shy is too strange.
It's cold...
It's really cold... Comrade Xiao Qin, who should have been aggressive at this time, was frozen by this ghost hand and instantly shrank into a ball.
Why...Why are the men around me more handsome than the other, no matter the little milk dog Xiao Wang, or the stupid Comrade Lin Han... Why is there not a normal woman next to me? It’s not Alsace whose tongue is dragged to the ground, or a girl from the Republic of China who will be frozen into a popsicle if something happens...
Well, if this goes on, the official will be unable to hold on to open another door...
There was a moment of silence in the room.
The female ghost looked at her illusory hand playfully, as if she was feeling the temperature above it, her eyes were silky and charming, her peachy eyes swept Qin Ye lightly, and Qiubo sent her secretly.
It’s been too long for Qin Ye to see such an open woman. He can be described as arduous and simple in the world, coupled with his efforts to hide his sense of existence... In short, to enjoy such a passionate but icy encounter, or For the first time.
It's a little embarrassing...
For a time, one person and one ghost are silent.
"So what...what am I going to do now?" he asked with a dry cough.
"Ask her for details." Arthas said lazily.
Just as they were talking, the female ghost suddenly raised her head, looked at the paper crane in disbelief, and then shook her whole body and knelt down with a plop.
"The heavenly official is here, please forgive the little girl for ignorance. I really don't know there is an adult here. Please forgive me for the gaffe just now."
Qin Yeri stared at each other like a dog, what do you mean? So you can flirt with me at such a big time?
Warning, don't be an improper cadre!
"Yeah." Alsace responded casually, waving his wings towards Qin Ye, the meaning was obvious: Go ask? Are you waiting for this palace to ask in person? Can the village chief be a little conscious of the village chief?
I will endure... Qin Ye took a deep breath, took the first two steps, gave a light cough, clasped his fists and said: "This lady..."
"I'm special, Nima!" Alsace flew like a wing, and said with a hatred of iron and steel, "Heh...man, go to the palace!"
Qin Ye rolled over.
He can’t be blamed...the people who were born under the red flag and grew up in Xinhua country... shall we talk about quality? This, this is purely the natural reaction of the Great Sorcerer seeing the top beauties...
Alsace's small figure flew in the air, but the female ghost on the opposite side shivered and dared not lift her head. A few seconds later, Alsace asked condescendingly: "You seem to have seen other bad guys. That's okay, you don't have to talk to you anymore, just explain it yourself."
"Yes... the little girl's name is Su Dongxue, born in November 1930, before she was alive..." She bit her lip lightly, and I felt pity: "It's the singer in the brothel..."
"Speak more clearly." Alsace said impatiently, "What brothel? Is it Qingyin, or the tea room, or the lower part? The small lower part? Or..."
She smiled comfortably and glanced at Qin Ye: "The secret door?"
Su Dongxue blows her head lower, after hesitating for a few seconds, she replied softly: "...down."
Alsace faced Qin Ye with a "do you understand?" posture, and his whole body was filled with a kind: still the most noble taste in this palace.
"...What's this?" Qin Ye asked lively.
Alsace said elegantly: "The brothel is not the same as a brothel. The first-class brothel is called Qingyin Xiaoban, which means that it does not sell itself. It is a courtyard house or a small western-style house with a few entrances. It is well-decorated and comparable to the rich and powerful. Yashi."
"The second-class ones are a bit inferior, but the grades are also quite high. They are called tea rooms. Most of them don't sell themselves. The third-class ones are called the lower parts, which are a bit simpler than the tea rooms. Here..." She has a profound meaning. He said: "That's involuntary...what's wrong with you?"
Qin Ye clutched his heart, his face full of pain: "It's okay...you continue..."
Su Dongxue's beauty is a goddess-level figure in the entertainment industry, or a pure natural one. I didn’t imagine that it was fake, but now I told him that the goddess had a pair of jade-armed pillows for thousands of people, and a little bit of red lips was tasted by thousands of people...
It's so heartbroken!
Hehe... play with this palace? Arthas glanced at Qin Ye. As for the Great Sorcerer like you, this palace knew what to do with one glance. Over time, there are far more beauties in the underworld than Yang Jian. As the future Yama, if you can’t control your belt...
Years later, Qin Ye sat on the throne of Yama King, and a group of concubines below were full of good fortune: "Yan Luo is auspicious."
Turning her head is a magnificent woman who lifts up the hollow gold-encrusted armor set: "Sisters, although we are in the same siblings now, we still have to give birth to king heirs, so that we can stretch forever. Continue to Ankang. Sister Erba, when she first came, will live in Yanxi Palace."
How about the legend of Zhen Huan in the Harem?
No way...this momentum must be stifled in the cradle. The great wizard has some signs that he can't control his belt... Alsace cleared his throat and continued: "The fourth-class is almost too. Facing the salary, it is called a local prostitute or a small lower place. As for the secret door..."
She smiled slightly: "It's a prostitute."
Since the veil of the goddess has been lifted, she doesn't mind to lift it more thoroughly: "Then how did you die? Why is there a genetic inheritance?"
Qin Ye looked at Su Dongxue expectantly. He thought he would hear a poignant love story.
The gifted and beautiful women, unable to redeem their lives, were forced to die...After death, they turned into ghosts.
It’s not because of my own spirit, the worm’s brain, but the first time I saw a normal ghost except myself and Arthas, and I can still imagine...even a female ghost who might even be involved. Learn about Fengdu The half of the sky in the future...this is also within the responsibility... right?
Whether it is a man who sees a stunning beauty, or a woman who sees a handsome man and says that he has no thoughts, how about a lie?
"Back to the lord, my mother didn't allow me to pick up the guests. I violated the rules and accidentally became pregnant and was beaten to death by wearing cat pants." However, his response was a bolt from the blue.
Qin Ye felt that his worldview was collapsing, and the corners of his mouth cramped and asked, "Is there any difficulty? For example... You actually have a lover who is in love with each other and wants to fly away with him, but my mother sees that you are not allowed to pick up guests ... or something?"
Su Dongxue took a stunned look at Qin Ye. Although it was very vague, Qin Ye clearly felt a "Why are you doing so much?" in the eyes.
"No...it means it literally." Maybe it was said, Su Dongxue no longer pretended to be reserved, squatted gently and said: "The little girl is in good health, four or five times a night is not a problem. But. Therefore, my mother was a little unhappy when she robbed other sisters’ jobs."
Qin Ye looks at the sky with his eyes, the script of life... It is always unsatisfactory...
Alsace wondered: "What's so unhappy about this? Didn't you make the same amount of money?"
Su Dongxue gave a good fortune, gently curled her lips and said: "...sir...the little girl is happy and often forgets to collect money..."
At what point do you have to be "happy" to forget the professional content...Can you be a little more dedicated? !
Qin Ye only felt angina, and waved weakly: "Stop, stop...I see, you don't need to ask, Xiao Ah, just say where you are going to throw her? Can't you take her? "
It’s enough to worry about having a silicone doll next to me, so don’t bring any strange things.
"Why take her with me?" Alsace asked unexpectedly: "Do you think that the ancestral spirit of the great inheritance is nothing more than this? It has a very terrible talent. It is called mimicry."
"Mimicry?" Qin Ye frowned.
Alsace reduced his smile and said deeply: "Yes, Yin Ling is invisible. When the intergenerational inheritance is really activated, the host's body is already like chaos, yang, yin, and mingled. However, since there is no body, it can be transformed into any body, and flowing water is invisible. You should have heard this sentence."
Qin Ye nodded clearly.
"They can imitate any creatures they have seen, even if it is a badass. Moreover, the terrible thing about this mimicry is that it is not just an imitation of your appearance, but even your bad breath, realm, etc. Imitation. Of course, there can be no body so strong, only half, but this half is enough."
Qin Ye was thoughtful, and only a few seconds later he said: "Li Cheng blocked my cut because of mimicry?"
"Yes, so, what do you think is her best destination? Where is the need for a bad guy to suppress it?"