Fang Qingzi let out a series of horrifying laughter, and then said:
¡°I¡¯m sorry to say it, but I¡¯ve been living in the gatehouse. I miss my eldest lady very much. Please convey my condolences to my eldest lady.¡±
"I will show up again tomorrow night. I hope the eldest lady can come over once. I want to have a romantic relationship with her for one night, and it will be worth it."
"If my wish can come true, I might leave here."
After saying that, Fang Qingzi began to cry sadly.
Fang Qingzi said: "My lady's dance just now was so beautiful. Can I watch it again?"
It turns out that this guy also wants to see Mei Sanniang dance.
Although Mei Sanniang seemed very powerful when she was in Longhu Mountain, the fundamental reason was that she gathered a large number of powerful ghosts and flooded her body.
In addition, Mei Sanniang has been tortured to a terrible state in the ghost refining pot, and her anger is almost weakened.
Today¡¯s Mei Sanniang¡¯s strength has dropped countless times compared to that of Longhu Mountain.
Her greatest beauty is her appearance, her delicate body, and her dancing posture.
Even Fang Qingzi couldn¡¯t help but admire it.
"Okay, Sanniang, let's dance for Mr. Fang once."
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out?but in his heart, he was thinking, when I catch you, I will see if you still dare to make such a request.
At this time, Henry Zhang suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said: "Tonight the moonlight is so beautiful and the stars are dotted, why not let the piano and the harp sing and Mr. Fang come out to show his face, recite a poem and dance, wouldn't it be a wonderful thing? "
After a moment of silence, Fang Qingzi¡¯s voice came from the depths of the towering gatehouse:
"I should be able to ask for it, but because my appearance is really ugly, I can only moan here."
Seeing that the other party was not fooled, Henry Zhang gave up.
Immediately afterwards, Mei Sanniang floated into the air, dancing gracefully in the drizzle.
The dancing posture is so charming and intoxicating.
"On July 7th, in the Palace of Eternal Life, when no one is whispering in the middle of the night, I would like to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground. The eternity of heaven and earth will eventually come to an end, and this hatred will last forever - there will be no end."
Fang Qingzi¡¯s weeping voice sounded again.
With the sound of chanting, Mei Sanniang's dance has also entered a transcendent realm. Not to mention Langya who was fascinated by it, even Xiao Yang was slightly moved.
"My lady's dance is so beautiful, but in order to dispel some of your little thoughts, I'd better show off my power a little bit."
Henry Zhang was stunned for a moment,He frowned slightly and said, "What do you mean?"
"Haha, of course it is so that you won't do anything impulsive tomorrow night."
As soon as he finished speaking, a blue beam of light shot out from the depths of the gatehouse, hitting Mei Sanniang unexpectedly.
Mei Sanniang showed a painful look, and saw a burning hole in her abdomen, and then she fell softly to the ground.
Seeing this, Xiao Yang quickly patted the bottom of the ghost refining pot and put Mei Sanniang inside.
Although the Ghost Refining Pot contains all ghosts, Fang Qingzi has already formed a causal relationship with the entire Wang family mansion.
The cause was planted, but there was no result. If the other party was roughly refined in the ghost refining pot, Qiao Huiyun and the child might still not be able to fully return to normal.
This is the terrifying thing about the evil spirit. Maybe it is not as effective as the evil spirit at all, but the damage caused by the evil spirit may be greater than the evil spirit.
"Then thank you for the hard work." Fang Qingzi said quietly, and then there was no sound.
The thoughts of resentful spirits often cannot be thought through with normal thinking.
It can be seen from Fang Qingzi's behavior that this guy is a psychopath.
Henry Zhang returned to the hall with Langya and told everyone the ins and outs of the matter.
Wang Mingzhe was not happy when he heard this.
"What the hell? Let my wife sleep with that dirty thing. Isn't that playing the piano randomly?"
"If this spreads out, what face will my Wang family have in Yanjing? I was cuckolded by a ghost. Do you believe it? This is absolutely not okay."
Wang Mingzhe shook his head and looked angry, wishing he could go to Fang Qingzi immediately to fight for his life.
"If that doesn't work, let's set a fire and burn the gatehouse to the ground." Lao San said.
"Burning it down will definitely not work. Fang Qingzi has already regarded the gatehouse as his home. If you burn down his home, wouldn't he be even more angry? Besides, where did you let him stay? How about staying in your room?" Xiao Yang asked.
When the third child heard this, he quickly shook his head and sat down again.
¡°Okay, please stop saying a few words and let Henry Zhang do the talking.¡± Wang Xingbang said in a deep voice.
Henry Zhang stood up and said: "Tomorrow night, let me take Ms. Qiao with me. I will have my own way then."
With another day of rest during the day tomorrow, Qiao Huiyun's energy and spirit should be almost recovered.
¡°Well, let¡¯s do it according to Henry Zhang¡¯s words.¡± Wang Xingbang said, knocking on the table.
"Dad, this I don't agree with this. Mr. Henry Zhang, what can you do? Why don't you tell us everything first?" Wang Mingzhe looked at Henry Zhang and asked.
Henry Zhang looked out the window and said: "Walls have ears, and some things cannot be told." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com