The female ghost in red was finally dealt with, but Liu Lang's heart could no longer be calm.

The female ghost Han Xiaoqi told Liu Lang that there are three books in this world, and these three books have their own heirs, representing the three techniques of phase, life, and Taoism.

The heirs of physiognomy emphasize divination and deduction, the heirs of life and soul prolongation, and the most powerful of Taoist heirs is the art of Taoism and spells.

Legend has it that all three of them have a book in their hands, and each of the three books has a part of the secret, and when the three books are combined into one, a book of yin and yang can be found.

This Yin-Yang Book is the key to breaking the curse of the Han family.

The female ghost Han Xiaoqi herself is the heir of the life technique, and it is precisely because of this that she can die her soul without dispersing, which can continue until a thousand years later.

However, because he is a soul body, he has many restrictions on the Dao method, and if he is not careful, it is easy for his soul to fly away.

As for the Taoist heirs and the heirs of the Xiangshu, the female ghost Han Xiaoqi still hasn't found it, I don't know if she hasn't been born yet, or if she has found a place to live in seclusion, and I don't know if the other party is good or evil.

But after listening to the words of the female ghost Han Xiaoqi, Liu Lang didn't even think about it, and promised to help her.

Looking at the rising smoke and staring at the tablet that did not move, Liu Lang's heart seemed to be tumbling into a stormy wave, and he sighed secretly.

I didn't expect that there are really these things in this world.

Although Han Xiaoqi didn't say it, Liu Lang vaguely guessed a few points. At the beginning, the Han family was cursed, and it was very likely that it had something to do with that Yin-Yang book.

But too long has passed for the incident to be pursued at this time.

Liu Lang was thinking, and he didn't know how long it took, when he suddenly heard something next door, and then, after a while, he heard a knock on the door.

"Knock knock!"

"Who?"

"It's me."

"Han Meimei?"

When Liu Lang heard it, it turned out to be the beautiful voice of the red dust girl Han next door.

Liu Lang hurriedly got up from the bed, opened the door and looked, only to see Han Meili standing in front of his door.

Han Meili was wearing a white short-sleeved blouse, and the small dots inside were slightly exposed, as if she was not wearing anything inside. The short-sleeved top is very wide, just wrapping Han's beautiful buttocks, so that the white and soft thighs are undoubtedly exposed.

Han Meimei's eyes were a little red and swollen, the whole person looked very haggard, her hair was scattered, and when she saw Liu Lang, for some reason, her eyes turned red, and she fell to the ground with a plop.

"Hey, beautiful, you, what are you doing, hurry, hurry up."

Liu Lang panicked, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull it.

But it didn't matter if he pulled this one, because he was too excited, his steps forward suddenly became bigger, and he accidentally touched the corner of Han Meimei's mouth in his crotch.

Liu Lang's face turned red instantly, a strange feeling came into his mind, and he quickly took half a step back as if he had been electrocuted, and quickly dragged Han Meili up.

Han Meili didn't seem to have anything unusual, her eyes were tearful, and she sobbed quietly.

"Liu Lang, help me, help me, okay?"

Han Meimei, who went to heavy makeup, turned out to be a little charming and pure. Liu Lang couldn't help but sigh with emotion: Hey, it seems that the genes of the Han family are really strong, why are they more beautiful than the other, and all of them are like tailor-made inflatable dolls, hey......

Liu Lang let out a long sigh and unconsciously looked Han Meili up and down.

The loose short-sleeved top on Han Meimei's body was too wide, and the collar was fully propped up by two pairs, and she would tremble up and down when she moved slightly.

"Beautiful, you, what's wrong with you? How can I help? ”

Thinking of the scene in the cemetery, Liu Lang quickly gave up his reverie and asked with a straight face.

"I, I ......"

Han Meili raised her head slowly, her big watery eyes seemed to be able to speak, tugging at Liu Lang's heart.

Liu Lang's heart is not hard, especially in front of poor women, and even in front of beautiful and poor women, Liu Lang's heart instantly turned into tofu.

"It's okay, since you are her junior, I can help, so naturally I won't care." Liu Lang said sternly.

That she, both of them know who it is, it is the female ghost Han Xiaoqi.

Han Meili nodded heavily, and suddenly pounced on Liu Lang and hugged Liu Lang.

For a moment, Liu Lang only felt as if something was squeezing on his chest, soft and full, and even extremely comfortable.

Liu Lang stepped back and took two steps.

Han Meili groaned softly, like an anesthetic, which suddenly made Liu Lang's body extremely numb.

"Liu, Liu Lang, I think, I want to ......"

Han Meimei's hands and feet moved quickly, starting from Liu Lang's chest and walking downstream.

And Liu Lang's body didn't even obey the call, and unconsciously touched the pair of plump.

A moment later, Liu Lang and Han Meili rolled onto the bed that creaked when they moved.

Han Meili gasped again and again, entangled Liu Lang like a water snake.

Han Meimei's arms tightly wrapped around Liu Lang's neck, and her feet were wrapped around Liu Lang's waist, as if they were sticky.

Liu Lang felt that a certain part of himself was already towering like a mountain, and suddenly heard a voice from Jiao's panting: "Liu Lang, help, help me take revenge, I want revenge!" ”

The voice of resentment and resentment, although subtle, although a little intoxicated.

However, when Liu Lang heard the word revenge, his head seemed to be suddenly electrocuted by something, and suddenly a spirit was excited.

"No, beautiful, no, I can't do that."

While speaking, Liu Lang rolled off Han Meimei's body and stood under the bed, but his body was already sweating like rain.

Liu Lang felt that his heart was about to jump out, looking at Han Meili who was still lying on the bed. At this time, the hem of Han Xiaoqi's short-sleeved top had reached the lower abdomen, and the collar was hanging under the pair of plump bottoms.

The jungle is dense and the mountains are stacked with obstacles......

Liu Lang felt that his eyes were greedy and complicated, and he wanted to twist his head to the side, but his neck was like an embroidery made of iron, not only could it not be twisted, but it was also extremely stiff.

Han Meili was stunned for three seconds, and finally reacted from reality, hurriedly got up, and hurriedly sorted out her clothes to cover the denseness.

"Liu, Liu Lang......"

Han Meili lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong, and her body trembled slightly.

"Han ......"

Liu Lang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, moistened his throat, and quickly turned his head, looking at the tablet of the female ghost Han Xiaoqi, with his back to Han Meimei.

"You, you want to kill Yandong?"

"Yes, when my sister's soul is in my body, I know everything, I even saw the scene where my sister was humiliated and killed, I must take revenge and kill that bastard."

Han Meimei's eyes seemed to be filled with a pile of flames, and hatred had completely washed away her reason.

This kind of hatred made Liu Lang feel a little cold, Liu Lang couldn't help but shiver, and hurriedly said: "Of course I will help, but I'm afraid that Yandong is not easy to deal with." And you don't need to ...... like that."

Liu Lang hesitated again as he spoke.

The feeling just now was so wonderful, just a little bit, just a little bit, I am afraid that I can go straight to Wushan......