Chapter 1011 The Ghost Master Arrives (Additional chapter for "AAA Sanshui Sister Super Dog Licker")

Ye Xiaoman woke up and did not see Sikong Qing and Jiaying on the bed. It was quiet outside. It was good that the two did not fight.

She was still thinking of going out to look for someone, but when she got up, the protective magic circle set up by Sikong Qing in the room immediately informed Sikong Qing. Sikong Qing's message arrived one step ahead and notified Ye Xiaoman.

[Come to the side room, we'll treat you to some wild fruits.]

us?

Ye Xiaoman pondered over this word and always felt that it had a deeper meaning.

She wanted to see what Jiaying and the gourd had in store.

Ye Xiaoman went to the side room that Sikong Qing mentioned.

I saw the gauze curtains flying in front of my eyes, creating a foggy and illusory scene. There were two long couches in the middle of the room, and Sikong Qing and Jiaying were lying on one couch each.

They were not wearing shirts, and different wild fruits were placed between their chest muscles and abdominal muscles. The colors were bright and beautiful.

Sikong Qing saw Ye Xiaoman come in and remained motionless. He said with a sweet smile: "Jiaying said you like sour fruits, but I think you prefer sweet ones."

Since Jiaying devoted himself to Ye Xiaoman last night, every time he saw Ye Xiaoman, he remembered everything they had experienced. He felt shy and his skin started to turn pink again.

He whispered, "So which do you prefer?"

Ye Xiaoman scratched Jiaying's beautiful teardrop mole. Seeing that Sikong Qing was in a very calm mood and was talking to her with a smile on his face, without any sign of anger, she guessed that they had teamed up to play games with her.

Ye Xiaoman was excited.

She loves playing games so much.

She picked up a wild fruit from Sikong Qing's abdominal muscles and took a bite, then picked up a small fruit from Jiaying's chest muscles and broke it into two halves. She tasted half herself and fed the other half to Jiaying with a smile.

Then she said pretentiously, "I like both flavors."

Sikong Qing complained: "Greedy person."

He and Jiaying looked at each other and laughed.

Sikong Qing stood up and pulled Ye Xiaoman to sit on his couch. Afterwards, Jiaying and Sikong Qing sat on Ye Xiaoman's left and right.

Surrounded by beauties, Ye Xiaoman was happy again.

Sikong Qing scratched Ye Xiaoman's nose and said, "Ji Wenyi and Ji Weiming are just twin brothers. Look how fascinated you are by them. You have never seen the world."

Ye Xiaoman looked at Jiaying and then at Sikong Qing, her eyes rolling around, and she deliberately used provocation.

"They're just so charming. Twins are so rare in this world. You keep saying bad things about them. Do you have any tricks that are more powerful than theirs?"

After Ye Xiaoman finished speaking, she snorted disdainfully, as if to say, "If you can't beat them, don't frame a loyal minister in front of me."

Sikong Qing was fooled. He immediately said, "How difficult is that? It's just a matter of a transformation technique."

After he said that, he made a hand gesture and turned into Jiaying's appearance.

This "Jiaying" was still wearing red clothes, but his cold and outstanding face had an arrogant expression, which was completely different from the enthusiasm of Jiaying himself, and the contrast was very clear.

If Ye Xiaoman were to describe it, it would be as if Jiaying suddenly became a gigolo. The banished immortal-like person had experienced the life of worldly pleasures and his personality had changed. This fun way of playing was simply amazing.

What? You guys are all having a grudge against Ji Wenyi and Ji Weiming, right? They should only have rice bowls every day.

Ye Xiaoman said she liked it very much.

The red-dressed "Jiaying" lay on Ye Xiaoman's shoulder, gave her a flirtatious look, and said in Jiaying's voice, "How is it? Is it fun?"

Ye Xiaoman nodded repeatedly, and she was so excited that she didn't know what to say.

The red-dressed "Jiaying" snapped his fingers at Ye Xiaoman's face.

The red-clothed "Jiaying" turned back into Sikong Qing. This time it was Jiaying's turn to perform the transformation technique. In less than a moment, Jiaying turned into Sikong Qing in white.

Sikong Qing's originally beautiful face was replaced with a cold expression, and she became a serious and icy beauty.

It looks like Sikong Qing became a good woman after becoming a top courtesan. Although she has a beautiful face, she is devoted to the pursuit of beauty and has vowed to break away from her past life.

oh!

My God, if she could be this happy every day, she would be willing to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks!

Ye Xiaoman scored three goals: "Hehehehe~"

…

Ye Xiaoman, Sikong Qing and Jiaying were having fun together for who knows how long. Suddenly, they felt a huge earthquake outside and all the monsters were in commotion. Ye Xiaoman ran out quickly and looked up with the two men.

I saw the sky of the demon world was torn open into a chaotic vortex, and from that crack,

One could vaguely see the red dots of tens of millions of incense sticks burning madly in the void like stars in the sky, and the rising smoke was like the hand of an invisible craftsman drawing the basic outline of the underworld.

Paper money burst forth like inky butterflies, each one branded with blood-red inscriptions for the dead. Amidst the fluttering paper money, a faint and eerie ringing of bells could be heard.

Ding Ling——

All eight of the nine ghost kings except Yin Taojiang were present. Some held the wheel of reincarnation in their left hands, some held a soul-guiding lamp, and the scarlet sea of ​​red spider lilies under their feet bloomed one after another like a velvet carpet, burning the shattered fragments of space with a crackling sound.

The ghost kings lined up on both sides of the void, and in the center, millions of ghost soldiers stepped on smoke and paper money to build a road, and used various road-building tools to fill the air with a kind of fluorescent soil. When this soil touched the air of the demon world, it turned into a black brick road.

As the ghosts worked hard, the paper money flying in the air gradually turned into ordinary paper money after completing their guiding role and kept flying into the ghosts' pockets. The face of each ghost was filled with the joy of making money.

I made some extra money, thanks to the gift from the Nameless Sword Master!

In an instant, the underworld penetrated like a giant black python. As the ghost energy and demonic power collided, the grass and trees turned yellow and then sprouted again wherever it passed. The smoke from incense and candles formed a guardrail, and the ghost soldiers roared as they completed the construction of the last hundred miles.

As the void shook, the Ghost Lord Zhu Chuideng walked over in the gray and white smoke of incense, stepping on the blood-red sea of ​​flowers.

The corners of Zhu Chuideng's brown robe were stained with the mud of the Yellow Springs Road. His expression was a little tired, and he looked dusty, obviously having been traveling day and night.

"Welcome, our lord!" Millions of ghosts cheered, all the incense sticks burned to the roots in an instant, paper money flew even faster, and all the ghost kings and ghosts received the bounty and retreated from the vortex.

The demons below finally breathed a sigh of relief. The Ghost Lord suddenly arrived with a million troops, and they thought he was going to attack the demon world.

Zhu Chuideng stood in the air, his demeanor losing its usual composure, and he looked around anxiously.

He didn't see the person he was thinking about at the first time, but instead broke into a large fight scene.

The masters from the demon world and the divine realm were basically attracted to Jing Zhui. People were constantly thrown out from the broken space, and heard Jing Zhui's words, which were only sincere suggestions, but in the eyes of others, they could crush people's hearts:

"If you're not good at it, just practice more. But I'm afraid that even if you work hard for a thousand years, you won't be able to withstand a single move of mine."

Yue Mushan, Ji Wenyi and Ji Weiming are working together to attack Xiao Chujing alone.

The current situation is basically a fight between Xiao Chujing and Yue Mushan.

Ji Wenyi's golden seal suppressed everything with the aura of an emperor, Yue Mushan's great demon had power that could almost burn all six realms, and when Xiao Chujing's Emperor Sword came out, the sword energy, sword breath, and sword intent swept across the universe, and one sword suppressed the sky. All the magic swords underground trembled, lowered their heads, and stood still, not daring to compete with it.

With every movement they made, the laws of heaven and earth were constantly crushed and collapsed.

Zhu Chuideng was very surprised that Yue Mushan and Xiao Chujing's cultivation suddenly became unreasonably strong. They actually had the combat power to rival him and Jing Zhui.

The scene was in chaos, and Zhu Chuideng, out of a sense of responsibility, had to step in and clean up the mess first.

"Jing Zhui, stop fighting."

Zhu Chuideng broke the barrier of Jing Zhui's small world and rescued the group of unlucky bugs who were dragged by Jing Zhui to compete.

Taking advantage of the situation, he used the cold ghost energy to freeze the chaotic spiritual energy flow centered on Xiao Chujing, and said in a deep voice, "Stop it."

All the onlookers on the ground raised their heads with great effort and finally saw the latest developments of the Demon Rebellion.

Great! The Ghost Lord has finally arrived at the scene. He will be an important force in restraining the demon!