The Wife of the Water Ghost Is a Mountain Ghost
水鬼的夫人是山鬼
by Xiao Guanrong (萧观容)
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Updated daily, closed on Mondays, updated at 9 a. M. Every day. [Tsundere boy's sexy water ghost × bright and violent Miyama ghost] Shen Qi is a down-and-out newborn ghost who met the century-old boss, the Haunted Mansion Newt, right after he was born. She said she was scared, but it looked... Close to her eyes. After getting in touch with him, I realized that this big boss ghost had no airs at all, he was just a bit arrogant. Well, that's right, just like that cat in your house! He has good cooking skills and is a good cook! Excellent strength, a good supporter! He appears in times of crisis and is a good comrade! … "What? Am I not your good husband?" The newt breathed hot air against her ear, trying to seduce her. Chen Qi said, I am devoted to the Tao, and only my strength is my first priority. You can only be the second wife! … … … Serious introduction! ! ! ! Ghosts are the return of humans and the beginning of gods. There is a legend circulating in the Dayou Dynasty that human beings who are dissatisfied with the Double Ten have a small chance of turning into ghosts after death. Ghosts are powerful and cruel, and are murderous by nature. They are disasters and nightmares for mortals. Thanks to the joint suppression and killing by the various factions of the immortal sect, the ghosts gradually disappeared. But no one knows that the ghost body is an excellent constitution for cultivating immortals. Ghosts are not in the three realms and jump out of the five elements. Although they have not become gods, they enjoy the immortality of gods... Wuxiao is a master water ghost who has been practicing for more than a hundred years. Shen Qi is a new born mountain ghost. They met... In front of two graves. * Small theater! ! ! At the Luzhou Wine Tasting Conference, Shen Qi, who was very drunk and blushing, accidentally rested his head on Wuxiao's shoulder. "You're so weak and you drank so much! The smell of alcohol on you is killing my nose. I'm telling you, if you spit on me, I won't spare you!" Wuxiao said he was disgusted but did not move Shen Qi's head. Wu Xiang's warm and recognizable voice instantly woke her up half a minute, and she just wanted to He stood up and walked away from the venomous old monster, and a young and good-looking boy walked in front of him. The young man's cheeks were red with embarrassment and his voice was timid. He mustered up his courage and said, "Fairy Shenqi! I, I... Am pleased with you!" Just when Chen Qi was about to sigh again at how charming her sister is, she heard the cold voice of the person behind her: "Don't you have eyes? She! She's already married!" Only then did the young man see clearly that Shen Qi was leaning on the man's shoulder defenselessly, acting in an intimate manner, and the man's cold face was full of ridicule for his overestimation of his abilities. After saying "I'm sorry", the young man ran away with a pale face. He looked so lovelorn that I felt pity for him. Chen Qi looked at his little crush and ran away with a displeased look on his face, and elbowed the new man on his broad chest. "You pretend to be a hero and help me catch my peach blossoms. Do you have my consent?" "How do you know I'm not happy with him? Maybe it was love at first sight?" "After all, he is good-looking and young, and he is still the same age as me..." Hearing this, Wu Xiang's face became gloomy, his eyes fixed on Shen Qi's red lips that kept accusing him. Why does she talk so much? I really want to gag her. The man turned his head and said, "Humph! I just like to be nosy." * A heartwarming story about two little cats. Reading guide: 1. Shuangjie 1v1, he, fight against the lovers, and enjoy the enemies. 2. Most of the related concepts of [ghost] are the author's private creation and are not closely related to traditional cognition. 3. The article about cultivating immortality slowly, the early stage is relatively slow, and the cultivation of immortality is officially started from Chapter 9. 4. Micro group portrait. Intention: Already aware of the vastness of the universe, I still pity the green grass and trees