"Great Immortal, you are the first one to boast about your intelligence~" Feng Xiuer excitedly threw half of her tongue to the wet female ghost behind her.

Shuang 꿛 hugged Su Qingwan's arm and rested her head on her shoulder, "I knew that my choice was right."

The corner of Su Qingwan's mouth twitched, and she pulled the ghost's head that was leaning against her shoulder and threw it onto the tree branch.

"Great Immortal, why are you throwing your head away for no reason?" Feng Xiu'er pouted and walked over to pick up her own head.

Su Qingwan ignored him, took two steps forward to the shivering wet ghost, pulled the wet ghost's tongue out, pinched his mouth open and pressed on it.

The series of actions were so fast that the wet ghost had no time to react.

"You talked to her for a long time, but she didn't tell you that she took these parts apart and put them back together?"

The wet ghost shook his head.

Feng Xiuer pressed her head and floated over, laughing, "Why do all the ghosts know this skill?"

Su Qingwan looked at Feng Xiuer, and then looked at the wet ghost next to her who was pulling out her tongue and pressing it on.

He frowned and resisted the urge to teach the devil a lesson. "Go play for a while. We have something important to do."

"Daxian'er, go and do your work first. Stay with her and go chat with other ghosts. There are too many ghosts in the backyard of the Su Mansion.

They were either strangled or drowned, and each one was much more miserable than this starving ghost."

As Feng Xiu'er said this, she bit the cookie in her mouth and pulled the wet ghost next to her away.

Su Qingwan and Meng Po hid themselves and came to Su Qinghe's room like lightning.

"Ahem..." Su Qingwan slapped her chest hard, "Oh my god~ I have no spiritual power now, I can only perform simple spells.

You'll easily get carsick at this speed."

Meng Po was anxious to see something interesting, her eyes popped out of her sockets and looked around, saying perfunctorily, "Sister, please pay attention this time."

"There's nothing to see here. Is there a secret room?"

Meng Po asked anxiously, she only knew how to catch ghosts and make soup, unlike the young doctor who could still tell fortunes even though his spiritual power was restrained.

At most, it would cost a little more blood when drawing the talisman, and it would be a little more swollen than when it was in the sky.

Su Qingwan sat down and poured herself a cup of tea, sipping it slowly, and said in a pretentious manner: "In half an incense stick of time, they will make their grand appearance."

"Remember to tune in this time~"

Meng Po threw out her smoking chair, stretched it out, tried several positions, and finally lay on her side. "It should be nice to watch it this way."

As he was speaking, there was a rustling sound behind him, and the back window was quietly opened from the front.

Meng Po turned over, straightened her waist, and stared at the one, two, three, four... eight strong men who came in with wide eyes.

"Little doctor, this is..."

Su Qingwan gave a wicked smile and said, "You'll know in a moment."

Eight strong men were lined up in a row, pushing and shoving each other to occupy advantageous positions.

At this moment, the door was pushed open with a creak, and Su Qinghe walked in wearing a thin, transparent nightgown.

She twisted her body and sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes moving back and forth between the strong men.

"You, you, and you, the three of you stay. The others can leave." Su Qinghe pointed at three of the handsome and sturdy men.

The men who were chosen looked happy, while those who were not chosen looked depressed.

He walked to the window, skillfully took the pills on the small table by the window, ate them, and then quietly climbed out the window and left.

"This..."

Meng Po looked at the five strong men walking away reluctantly, "Can't eight men and one woman play together?"

Su Qingwan put her index finger to her lips and made a gesture of silence.

Meng Po nodded with a wicked smile, staring carefully at the 'actors' who were about to start their performance, and swallowed her saliva.

Unexpectedly, Su Qinghe got up and walked to the bedside, lit the incense next to her on the candle flame, and then lit the incense.

The three strong men slowly began to become confused and infatuated. Su Qinghe took the opportunity to take out a silver needle and quickly pricked the arms of the three men to draw blood.

The blood was carefully stored in a small porcelain bottle.

"Young doctor, this is not a 'little movie'." Meng Po waited for a long time before she realized that Su Qinghe was not going to have a 'sports' with these strong men.

"Hehe." Su Qingwan smiled, "I didn't say we were going to watch a porn movie. Besides, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it if you watch too much."

Su Qingwan winked at Meng Po.

Meng Po slapped Su Qingwan on the head with a fan, "You are a ghost. You can't even control this little reaction. You have been a ghost for nothing all these years."

"But you..." Meng Po looked at Su Qingwan with a wicked smile.

Do you want to tell the little doctor how to restore her spiritual power? She absolutely loves that method.

Su Qingwan waved her head and said seriously: "I have lived for such a long time that I have already entered the Buddhist world."

Forced 놅!!!

Meng Po smiled knowingly and asked, "This little Cha Cha wants to do something bad."

"She must have learned some crooked magic. This method of extracting the essence and blood of a strong man is the method of refining the Hehe Water Talisman."

"Use a man's blood and add a spell to make a water of harmony, then sprinkle it on the person you like, and the other person will fall deeply in love with you and can't extricate themselves."

Meng Po understood and said, "This guy wants to take your son away!"

Su Qinghe stared at Xiao Jingchi during the day and saw him leave. Having read so many storybooks, Meng Po naturally understood.

No wonder this young doctor is so generous and unrestrained. It seems that this is the calm before the storm.

In a split second, I felt sorry for little Cha Cha. Why not take away the young doctor? Why not take away the old men?

He looked at Su Qinghe with pity in his eyes for a second, then delighted in an instant. This piece of skin was suitable for making a fan.

She hasn't changed the fan for a long time, and this one just happened to be boring.

"Mother-in-law, are you going to tolerate this?" Su Qingwan pretended to be angry, "It's really you who can tolerate this, but I can't!"

Having said that, he snapped his fingers and instantly appeared in front of Su Qinghe.

"Ah..." Su Qinghe was so scared that she almost threw away the porcelain bottle in her mouth, "You little lunatic... why are you here?"

"Girl, calm down, calm down," Su Qingwan patted Su Qinghe's shoulders with a sly smile on her face.

"I just want to ruin your reputation."

Su Qinghe was shocked and yelled, "What do you want to do?"

"This child," Su Qingwan shook her head, "God has sprinkled wisdom all over the world, but only held an umbrella for you."

Are you shouting so loudly because you're afraid that others won't hear you?

If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have had to go to Zhou Xiulan’s place.

Su Qinghe reacted and quickly covered her mouth, wanting the three men in front of her to leave quickly.

But he couldn't be woken up.

Oops, there are too many drugs and they still care about lust.

"How about I help you?"