Chapter 0667 encounters a ghost-made giantess

This is also too bizarre, Brother Qi looked at it, and he broke out in a big cold sweat, and involuntarily, the thoughts in his mind began to be confused, and he thought wildly in his heart, could it be that the double evil power of the demon clan and the ghost clan could clone an anti-demon alliance in the ghost world!

Think about it, if the dual evil forces of the demon clan and the ghost clan give birth to a complete team of alliance personnel, then things will definitely become out of control, and it will definitely cause a scuffle!

In Monk Qi's heart, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I really didn't read it wrong, the dual evil power of the demon clan and the ghost clan is really too powerful, and that 10,000-year-old ghost ancestor is really too difficult to deal with! It seems that it may have been a great historical mistake for me to promise Sun Tianshi to assist in destroying the demon at the beginning!"

I, a hundred-year-old immortal, let go of the good scattered immortals, come to destroy what demons!

However, Brother Qi quickly calmed down, and said in his heart, who is to blame, is it to blame Sun Tianshi, naturally he can't, if he wants to blame, he can only blame himself, he promised Sun Tianshi to assist in destroying the demon, not because the alliance has a generous treatment, a huge amount of remuneration, and a beautiful woman with a unique flavor from the goblin clan!

Monk Qi was thinking in a mess, when suddenly, all the machines in the processing workshop came to an abrupt halt, and the surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet.

Brother Qi secretly wondered, is it time for today's processing task to be completed, and a large number of invisible manipulators should get off work?

If nothing happens next, then it is possible for Brother Qi to slowly recover his mentality, but it is very unfortunate. At this time, Brother Qi suddenly heard the voice of a somewhat familiar girl.

"Haha. Isn't this Monk Qi? We're actually meeting here, it seems. We have a great fate!"

This voice sounded familiar, but Monk Qi didn't know where this voice came from, which made him shudder.

Immediately afterward, Monk Qi felt a violent tremor all over his body, and his heart immediately jumped to his throat.

Because. Monk Qi really felt that in the dark, a big hand that was definitely more than ordinary people stretched out suddenly, and as soon as it came up, it directly grabbed the collar of Monk Qi's clothes.

What else could Brother Qi do, hurry back, he stumbled all the way to the edge of a wall, and then stopped.

Suddenly. Brother Qi felt that something had bitten on his old face all of a sudden, and that thing was cold. Wet and wet with a weird smell.

Other Qi monks don't look at themselves as over 100 years old, but they have not been able to practice night vision. There is no other reason than the person of Brother Qi. It's so, every time he develops a little night vision. He went to a place where he shouldn't have go, and one day, when he was in trouble, he went to the residence of a goddess in charge of the person's facial features, and as you can imagine, he was permanently deprived of his night vision.

At this moment, the personnel of this processing workshop got off work, all the lights were turned off, and the entire workshop was so dark that they couldn't see their fingers.

Monk Qi sighed, and said in his heart, damn the Ten Thousand Year Ghost Ancestor, I didn't take anything from your family, and I didn't go to the night to see you to get a ghost girl from a good family, why did you bully me like this!

"Haha, Brother Qi, it seems that you are not used to making out in the dark, right, then okay, I'll turn on the light for you. ”

A very familiar voice sounded softly in Brother Qi's ears.

Then, with a brush on the floor, the processing workshop suddenly became as bright as daytime.

Suddenly, from the darkness to the extreme light, Brother Qi's eyes were extremely uncomfortable, and he lost his sight in an instant, but fortunately, with his skills, he quickly adjusted his eyes and his vision was restored.

Brother Qi opened his eyes and looked, my God, isn't it the giantess Zhang Jianhua in front of him?

Whether it is his appearance, posture, or voice, Zhang Jianhua is undoubted.

However, since Monk Qi had just witnessed the processing process in this processing workshop, Monk Qi knew deeply that the Zhang Jianhua in front of him was undoubtedly the double evil power of the demon clan and the ghost clan.

This fake Zhang Jianhua, but no matter what Brother Qi thought, he used his big hand, which was more than five times that of ordinary people, as if holding a child's face, tightly held Brother Qi's face, and couldn't help but say that the big mouth, which was also five times more than ordinary people, gnawed Brother Qi's mouth at once.

One mouth was all contained by the fake Zhang Jianhua's big mouth made of ghost baby meat scraps, and Brother Qi wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything at all, and even, it was very difficult to breathe.

In a daze, Brother Qi really felt that this fake Zhang Jianhua's big mouth, except for the fact that there was no heat at all, the smell was not very unpleasant, and it really had a special taste in a girl's saliva.

The 10,000-year-old ghost ancestor is just capable, fake, and seamless! Make a girl, even the taste is cloned.

After eating Brother Qi for ten minutes, this Zhang Jianhua let go of Brother Qi, and then, pretending that Zhang Jianhua's eyes were five times larger than ordinary people, he stared at Brother Qi fiercely, and said in a commanding tone: "Brother Qi, who likes girls the most in the world, our foreplay, let's end it like this, now, below, then, let's go on to the substantive content!"

Monk Qi listened to Zhang Jianhua's words, and was suddenly stunned, his heart said, substantive content, what is that content?!

Extremely quickly, Monk Qi woke up, I'm gone! Substantive content, isn't that what I do, I'm cāo, and a fake Zhang Jianhua made of ghost baby meat residue to carry out substantive content, isn't that going to kill my old Qi?!

At this time, this fake Zhang Jianhua turned around very gorgeously and said to a space that the senior monk over there couldn't see clearly at all: "Now, I solemnly warn you, while I and Brother Qi are engaged in substantive content, you are not allowed to peek! Not even a peek!!"

If Zhang Jianhua said this, Brother Qi's eyes followed the direction of Zhang Jianhua's view, but the result was not that he couldn't see clearly.

Fake Zhang Jianhua smiled: "Hehe, Lao Qi, I heard that your night vision ability has been permanently deprived, but today, I will give you a night vision glasses." ”

Fake Zhang Jianhua said, put his hands into his arms, pulled them alive, pulled the pair of twenty-D cups down, and without saying anything, he put a cover on Brother Qi's eyes.

With the smell of meat scraps, Brother Qi was dizzy, and then, sure enough, he could clearly see the people in that dark space.

Good guy, there are a lot of people standing over there, and all of them are people from the alliance, the old badger spirit, the golden boy, Huanhuan, the six girls, Sun Tianshi, Brother Zhao, and other generals and staff of the alliance, even the little girl who usually brings tea to Brother Qi.

One by one, so realistic, so vivid, and, one by one, they all looked at Monk Qi intently with playful eyes, and their faces were full of extremely contemptuous expressions.

"Don't let you look at it, you want to see it, you see it, Brother Qi is already embarrassed! Wang Hanjun, hurry up and turn off all the lights in this workshop for me!"

The fake Wang Hanjun standing over there really listened to the order of the fake Zhang Jianhua, thinking that it was for the convenience of Brother Qi, so he turned off all the headlights and small lights in the workshop one by one.

However, Wang Hanjun was quite sensible at the moment, and actually left a few dim night lights.

As soon as the normal lights were turned off, only the night lights remained, and suddenly, the light in this cavern, which was used as a processing workshop, was quiet and quiet, and the atmosphere was warm.

At this time, Brother Qi suddenly heard a creepy sound that made him creepy, and hurriedly looked back, only to see that the machine tools of the several Canadian Alliance personnel, those ghost creatures who had been half processed, had actually sat up.

The first one turned out to be a foreigner who was an advisor in the alliance, and as soon as she sat up, she brought up another ghost creature who had only processed a third of it.

In this way, it was as if they were sitting up together, and their eyes, not looking elsewhere, but looking directly at Monk Qi, intently watching.

And the fake Zhang Jianhua here actually began to take off her own clothes.

It's simply ridiculous, even if it is a Qi monk who has been indiscriminate in his behavior for a hundred years, in the face of such a slut and such a shameless bystander, he doesn't dare to look at it anymore.

Monk Qi, who had a considerable psychological endurance, also closed his eyes tightly, of course, there was still room between Brother Qi's fingers.

Monk Qi walked on his trembling legs, carefully pressed against the wall, and quietly moved until he reached the door of the cave, and then he ran out with all his might, wanting to get out of this place that frightened him immediately.

Otherwise, in front of a large group of ghosts and people, and Zhang Jianhua, who was also a ghost creator, he would have no way to conceive such a problem.

Of course, Monk Qi didn't need to think about it to know that as long as he and the fake Zhang Jianhua did that, he would never be a Monk Qi again.

I don't know if it was the fake Zhang Jianhua who deliberately let him go, or if Brother Qi's kung fu was profound, it really made Brother Qi leave the extremely ridiculous ghost creation cave.

Because he was still wearing the night vision glasses given to him by Zhang Jianhua on his eyes, at this time, Brother Qi was the most discerning, when he saw a ghost baby oil lamp in the corridor, he stretched out his hand and swept the ghost baby oil lamp to the corner, trying not to let the light shine on his body and expose the target.

Wearing strangely shaped night vision glasses on his eyes, Monk Qi felt that he could move freely in the dark. (To be continued......)