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Qiao San was wondering, suddenly the ten colors on the magical peach tree disappeared in an instant, and then, there was a little ghost standing among the branches, poking its head out and making different grimaces......

Suddenly, a spirit grass growing under a peach tree spoke.

"Sister Peach: Someone is guarding you, so I'll go and play with the old elm. After speaking, without waiting for the peach tree to agree, the spirit grass pulled its feet and ran away with wet soil at the root of the tree.

"Qiao San: Leave your spirit flame here, and we'll play hide and seek with that spirit grass!" I heard the little ghost on the peach plant say to Qiao San very strangely.

After speaking, the little ghost lifted himself up and came to the great old elm. Unable to withstand the persuasion of the little ghost, Qiao San pulled the spiritual flame and flew up to the elm tree. "Brother Mi, catch me, catch me, hehe!" I just heard that little ghost suddenly on the elm tree, exuding a faint purple light, her figure fluttering, like a spirit grass swaying from side to side. As soon as she heard that the spirit grass was changing its way to entangle Qiao Sang---- the extremely beautiful girl that the spiritual flame had turned into, her pretty face suddenly revealed a lot of blush. Qiao San didn't understand what was going on, why he was haunted by both the little ghost and the spirit grass---- why the little spirit grass or the little ghosts all shouted at him in unison: "Brother Mi!"

"Who is Brother Mi, is it the 'Mi Yang' that the spiritual flame said?" Thinking of this, Qiao San couldn't help but shudder in his heart, closing his eyes, he seemed to be able to see a double-hole tunnel, the tunnel was far, far away, it was floating in the air like a pair of telescopes.

Whenever Qiao San closed his eyes and recuperated, the double-hole tunnel always came as promised, as if it was the most crucial prop in his meditation......

"Which one are you?Why did you trick the two of us into this old and big elm tree?" Qiao San was stunned, but he quickly calmed down, looking at the spiritual flame in his hand---- he would not let go of the beautiful girl in the allure who killed him, and then looked at the little ghost Qiao San, who was like a spirit grass floating and dodging on the big elm tree, but appeared from time to time, and asked wittily. "Hehe, I'm yours guess!" I saw that spirit grass, and suddenly pulled out the grass roots out of the open space and dodged back and forth. From the gap between Josan and the magic fireworks. Her fleeing figure is very nimble.

"Why do you keep calling me Brother Mi? I have a name and a surname. Before Qiao San replied, he looked at the spiritual flame in his hand again, he wanted to speak more clearly, so that the spiritual flame in his palm trembled again. However, the spirit grass floating on the jujube tree found Qiao Sang before replying to him. Always look at the fairy-like girl he is holding in his hand first, and it will talk more and more. However, while the spirit grass was chattering, the elm's body shook slightly and violently. The elm tree was like a BMW, interfering with the spirit grass from talking to Qiao San.

Qiao Sang saw the elm tree and stared so closely at the spirit grass floating between its branches. So he took advantage of this great opportunity to drag the spiritual flame of God and flew up. The spirit grass noticed that before Qiao San spoke to himself, he always looked at the fairy sister who was clenching her palm, and her whole body began to explode, and it was covered with moss-like green hair. But at this time, Qiao San had already dragged the extremely beautiful spiritual flame and ran away.

In desperation, the spirit grass turned around: it turned into a huge hurricane that blew fiercely.

It floated over the canopy, and the top of the floating tree coveted the beautiful background of Qiao San's fairy sister like a monster fighting with a driver.

The more the spirit grass felt that the back was extremely beautiful, the more violent the ups and downs of its body became. Until a certain point, it seems to have reached the limit of its patience.

I saw that the spirit grass rose into the air one by one.

This hurricane is no ordinary hurricane: there are two flames floating above it.

"Crackling......" The flame rang out like a firecracker, and it was trying to control the sound of spontaneous combustion. Quietly hid his huge body from the pure one-color jujube tree on the left side of Clear Street......

Qiao San looked at the branches that rose and fell in the evening breeze, and smiled with satisfaction at the small bulging buds that looked like mosquito bites......

"Well, if Zhang Han didn't use his wife to cover the twilight young lady, how could she still be a flawless bud?" Qiao San's magnetic voice sounded, his eyes glistening with tears, looking at the soul that overflowed the empty shell, and kept going, always going to protect her.

"Zhang Han, you said that you and dozens of prostitutes made the soul of the twilight Qinglou girl younger than your daughter, or would I rather overflow my soul to protect her and keep her alive and vigorous?

"Haha: Your knotted wife cut off a ** for you and couldn't get you. ”

"Isn't it because of the lewd soul of that twilight young girl who was eaten by a prostitute?"

"Even a woman who has cut off part of your body, you can't have the slightest bit of true manly sincerity for her, why bother her?"

After speaking, Qiao San, who was tall and big, stepped forward, grabbed the spirit flame, turned his head and left......

"Brother Qiao: Thank you for saving your life many times. Since you are a bystander, let's leave this place forever......" Lingyan looked at Qiao San, and smiled very happily as the corners of his mouth went up......

"Hehe, Brother Qiao, how do you suspect that they are colluding with each other?" Suddenly, the Bingying Fairy, who had been standing aside, raised her feet and stood beside Qiao San.

Although in reality, Qiao San is only 1.82 meters tall, not as tall as his husband. But what is the use of high tops, and what is the use of having more money? Do you have love? Do you have health?

Except for the twilight of the young lady, a soul wife, do the other young souls respect you?-

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