Throughout the whole day, we were studying how to control the bridge girl.
The last brief encounter allowed me to figure out her ways. That girl may not be superior in cultivation, but she is extremely cunning. It is not easy to catch her in one fell swoop. Moreover, we cannot afford to lose. Once we let her go, it will be equivalent to telling Meng Ji that we are still lurking in Yucheng.
At dusk, Master Yue, Bald Man and Zhu Yifan stayed behind. I entered the Bagua bag alone and followed A Cheng out the door.
Ah Cheng held two bottles in his arms and poured them down, his heart pounding all the way.
I comforted him and asked him to relax a little, otherwise, before Qiao Ji caught it, he would have another myocardial infarction.
This time 75 zwz.com Zhang Si. Chongqing can also be regarded as the fashion capital of the southwest. As night falls, there are more and more people on the street.
The biggest feature of this Sichuan girl is her fair skin, beauty and long legs. Coupled with the sultry heat of Chongqing City, she is almost everywhere in the street. She has shoulders and hips.
At a glance, even an eighty-year-old man is full of hormones in an instant.
"It's a pity that in A Cheng's eyes, this grand scene seemed to turn a blind eye.
Under my arrangement, A Cheng found a barbecue stall in the corner of the night market and sat down.
In this location, Hualong Bridge is very close, and Qixing Gang is right behind it.
From here, we can see Qixinggang, with beautiful trees and clear mountains, and no evil at all. It is hard to imagine that this place was once paved with bones.
If I hadn¡¯t accidentally entered the ghost fog that day, I might not have believed that this place was haunted.
¡°Boy, what do you want to eat?¡± The shop owner came over to solicit business.
Ah Cheng was a little nervous, probably it was the first time in his life to eat barbecue.
Hesitating for a moment, he murmured: "I have been fasting for ten days since I was a child. I don't eat after noon, and I don't eat meat or fish. Today I will make an exception. Let's have some potatoes, eggplants and peppers"
The shop owner scratched his head and said: "You are talking about the local three delicacies, we are a barbecue, not a vegetarian restaurant"
A Cheng was still hesitating, so I quickly whispered: "Why are you still hesitating? Fifteen of them are roasted whole kidney with garlic, roasted kidney with charcoal, and spicy barbecued kidney skewers, and three more plates of grilled leeks. If there are oysters, two are also available." Ten"
When the shop owner heard this, he thought it was Cheng who was talking and said with a smile: "That's right, man, if you don't eat the kidneys for barbecue, you will live in this world for free. Only the kidneys will be leeks to attract women. In the end, you will eat oysters." , Wear a shirt on the bed. In short, if you don¡¯t eat the third food, it¡¯s probably misogyny.¡±
Ah Cheng looked embarrassed, so he could only smile. As soon as the shop owner left, the boy asked: "Sir, is it possible that you have always eaten this way before? Are you a bit angry?"
I smiled and said: "I'm different from you. We have a lot of talent. Even if we don't eat this stuff, we are still alive and kicking. You are too young and a little less masculine. It's good for you to eat some big kidneys. It's just right for today." Night action.¡±
After a while, the barbecue came.
A Cheng frowned when he smelled the commotion all over the table, and muttered "sin, sin", just like those monks.
However, when he thought about the important task tonight, he gritted his teeth and took out the stuffy donkey.
While pouring wine into his mouth, he stuffed kidney into his mouth.
After eating two skewers, Cheng smacked his lips and said, "Oh, this thing is a bit interesting. It smells exciting, eats itit's also exciting, but I can't stand it."
¡°I¡¯m just saying, there are a few gentlemen who don¡¯t like this.
So, within an hour, with two bottles of stuffed donkeys and a table full of barbecue, he was done like a whirlwind.
Unexpectedly, he has a good drinking capacity.
After eating and drinking for a while, although my face turned red, I was still conscious. You know, that's suffocating a donkey, even a donkey is suffocated
"How do you feel?" I asked.
A Cheng was a little embarrassed and whispered: "The wine is fine, I'm not dizzy. It's just that my lower abdomen is a little burning, as if I want to urinate"
I smiled to myself, that¡¯s right, that¡¯s just right.
¡°I don¡¯t believe that any female ghost who seduces the soul and absorbs energy would not be interested in such a strong and masculine young man.
I let Ah Cheng sit at the wine table for another hour. When I saw that the people in the night market were starting to thin out and the stalls were dwindling, I slowly walked towards the Hualong Bridge.
Hualong Bridge is next to the park, so there are not many people in this direction.
This is also the reason why Jiao Zhongqing fell into the trap in the first place.
强牺 zuqi&#117xiaoshuo.com 读牺。Although A Cheng drinks well, he can¡¯t withstand the slight wind. He was somewhat confused, his staggering steps, and the mixed smell of leeks and kidneys all over his body. This was a typical example of "catching drunkards".
While talking, A Cheng had already walked to the bridge.
Under the thin moonlight, Hualong Bridge looks a bit eerie, but I checked and found that this place is eerie and eerie, but there is no ghost at all.
"Is it possible that Qiao Ji has learned her lesson since I tricked her last time and is no longer prepared to kill anyone?"
Ah Cheng didn¡¯t dare to squint, fearing that there was someone following the bridge. He saw that he was already passing by, getting farther and farther away from the bridge, but there was still no movement behind him.
Ah Cheng is a Taoist priest, so he naturally understands that the plan may have failed.
¡°Could it be said that after preparing a day¡¯s plan, it was just shelved?
It doesn¡¯t work.
If you can¡¯t tease, you can only seduce! In short, if I dare to take down the emperor even if I am willing to be killed, I have to let A Cheng risk his life.
¡°Turn back, hurry up, pretend you can¡¯t hold it in anymore, and pee under the bridge!¡± I ordered in a low voice. I thought of what Jiao Zhongqing had told me, and I simply asked A Cheng to repeat history.
Whether it succeeds or not depends on this.
Unless that girl changes her ways, I don¡¯t believe she is not tempted.
Ah Cheng¡¯s acting was pretty good. He stumbled and ran straight under the bridge, looked around, then peed towards the bridge pier.
It was later that I found out that this was his true character and he really couldn¡¯t hold it in anymore.
It was at this time that the wind suddenly started blowing under the bridge.
The wind is close to the ground and blowing at Xuan'er, but any ascetic knows that this is not an ordinary wind, but Yin Qi.
Zhida z.com Zhixiao. Having been a ghost hunter for a long time, A Cheng's eyes straightened when he saw the wind, and his anger suddenly increased.
I quickly tapped him in my bag of gossip to signal him to calm down his anger. For an old ghost, it is easy to tell whether a person is a Taoist or not from his eyes. If this bitch sees that A Cheng is a cultivator, then all the previous efforts will be wasted.
A Cheng also came to his senses in time and shuddered suddenly