Chapter 242 The Secret of Cat Mata (Crazy Ten Updates, Please Vote (510)) Qin Yao waved his hand: "Betting is a life-threatening rope, and alcohol is a poison that penetrates the intestines. I have given up on both." The cat was stunned again, and subconsciously asked: "Where's the color?" Have quit gambling and drinking, but haven’t mentioned a word about sex? “Food, sex, and sex.” Qin Yao said frankly. Nekomata: “…” As a Sunzi state that has paid tribute to China for many years, Confucian and Taoist culture is also prominent in Fusang. Mao Mao has heard of this Confucian classic, but the meaning of the evil man in front of him seems to be very different from the interpretation of this sentence in his memory... "What do you think of me?" After a long time, the cat said with a smile. Qin Yao did not object to being a Cao thief, but when the other man's wife was a cat, it was no longer a matter of rejection.
This thing is hard to accept! "Who can say anything bad about the ghost king's enchantress?" Qin Yao chuckled and gave in. Mao You slid across the table and came to Qin Yao. He put his hand on his chest and licked his red lips: "In that case, why not spend the spring night together?" Qin Yao grabbed her arm and said with a smile: "I'm afraid the Ghost King will know..." "Then it's over if we don't let him know?" Maomata smiled lazily: "For him, what he doesn't know is as if it never happened." Chin Yao: “…” This ghost king has a little green on his head! Seeing that Qin Yao was stunned and silent, Maoyou drew circles on his chest with his slender green-white fingers: "Don't worry, that **** ghost is busy collecting the third enchantress now and has no time to pay attention to me." Collect the third enchantress in Shijia Town? ? Qin Yao instantly thought of Shi Shi’s name! “No, no, unless the Fuso Ghost King disappears from this world, I really don’t dare to touch you!” The cat blinked again: "You want me to kill that **** guy?" etc… Qin Yao was suddenly stunned. Suddenly, Wei Miao had a sense of déjà vu between Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian? "You misunderstood." Qin Yao coughed dryly: "I mean, I'm late. We are destined to meet each other but not to fall in love." Mao Zai's expression turned cold, and his slender jade fingers suddenly turned into cat claws. The nails were shaped like scimitars, and he pressed them against Qin Yao's chest: "Are you kidding me?" Qin Yao's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "No, every word is spoken from the bottom of my heart." The cat stared at him for a while, his face gradually thawed, and the terrifying beast's claws returned to green jade fingers: "What if... the ghost king is really dead?"
Chin Yao: “???” Isn’t it? It’s just a joke, are you serious? The cat turned around again, leaned over Qin Yao's ear, and whispered softly: "I'll tell you a secret secretly. If the Ghost King gathers the three great bewitching girls, with the help of the three great bewitching beauties, his strength will be further improved. . By then, unless a **** comes to the world, no one will be able to control it. And his latest target is Miss Shi Shi from Shijia Town. The reason why murders have been happening in Shijia Town these two days is because he is using this method to intimidate Shi Shi into submission. Tomorrow is the day for Shi Shi's father's funeral. I guess that dead man's patience is about to reach its limit. You might be able to find Shishi today and hide her in time. " Qin Yao pursed his lips, rubbed his ears and temples, and whispered: "You use me!" I thought it was the cat demon who got into the act, but I never thought it was all a conspiracy. "To reassure you, I can tell you the truth, I just want to be free, and that **** ghost is the shackles around my neck, trapping me next to him." Maomata said: "And, if our goal is Who is not taking advantage of whom?" Qin Yao let go of her wrist, stood up slowly, and shouted towards the corner of the stairs: "Master Ma, it's time to go." Ma Shangfeng came out of the darkness confused and asked blankly: "Aren't you going to fight?" “Can’t fight anymore…” Qin Yao waved his hand and took the lead to walk out the door. As he walked, he suddenly remembered something and turned around again and asked: "By the way, Miss Cat Mata, who is the other enchantress of the Ghost King?" "Bone Girl." Mao Maomata said, "She seems to be called Painted Skin Ghost in China. Be careful when you meet her in the future. She is not as human as me." Qin Yao nodded silently and led Ma Shangfeng quickly disappearing from Maomata's eyes. “This life of stagnant water finally has a ripple, I hope you are not that fleeting wave…” Not long after, the cat looked away again, almost murmuring. … … “Hey, let me tell you, where are you taking me?” After leaving Tianxiang Pavilion, Ma Shangfeng couldn’t help but asked loudly as soon as he turned around a street. "You don't have to follow me." Qin Yao stopped walking: "I just brought you out from Tianxiang Pavilion. From now on, you can go wherever you want." Ma Shangfeng was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean, we agreed to get rid of the ghosts?" “Master Ma!” Qin Yao said earnestly: "The water about Fusang Ghost King is too deep, and neither of us can grasp it. How about we break up and let me go back to my Huaguo Mountain and you to your Gaolaozhuang, where we can part ways and enjoy ourselves. " "You from Huaguoshan Gaolaozhuang don't know what you are talking about." Ma Shangfeng grabbed the corner of Qin Yao's clothes, strangled his neck and shouted: "I don't care so much, I have identified you anyway, no matter what , you have to lead me to solve the problem of the Ghost King." Qin Yao was speechless: "Didn't you say that if you can't do it, just go find the layman in the thatched cottage?" "Who knows if you deceived that thatched cottage layman into me. If I let you go, if I can't find him again, wouldn't I be caught blind?" Ma Shangfeng said: "You know that the emperor's life is on his side, if I can't handle it well This job will make you lose your head!"
"If that's the case... then it's none of my business?" Qin Yao said, turned around and ran away. Just as Ma Shangfeng was about to lead his men to chase him, he saw the man suddenly changed his route and disappeared from his sight in an instant. "Unreasonable, unethical, a scum of cultivation, a shame for monks." The life-saving straw he received just flew away. Ma Shangfeng was so angry that his heart ached. After cursing for a while, he yelled at the short official: "Hurry up and give it to me. Check, if there is no result within three days, I will take your head." The short official shrank his neck and said with a wry smile: "Sir, it's not that I don't want to check, but I really can't. We don't even know his name." "Who said you were asked to check him?" Ma Shangfeng glared: "I'm talking about the thatched cottage layman! Try your luck, I hope he didn't lie to me." Eve of dawn. Shijia Town. Shifu Ancestral Hall. Wearing black mourning clothes, a tall woman who looks a lot like Xiao Zhuo but has a temperament like winter plum blossoms is sitting on her knees in the mourning hall. There is obviously no tear in her eyes, but she reveals endless sadness. "Father, mother, please rest assured that we are in heaven. I have made up my mind that even if the jade is broken, it will not be ruined. I will just wait for you to be buried, find a place, and end it on your own!" For those who are desperate, death no longer represents fear, but relief. If someone had not had to watch her parents being buried, she would have died long ago and would no longer have to endure the pain of despair. In fact, in the normal trajectory of fate, her despair at this moment is not the deepest despair. The deepest despair is that she has no right to control her own life and death, and Fuso Ghost King succeeded... (End of this chapter)