Chapter 8 The corpse cherishes spring
"Damn it! Hiccups above, farts below, ventilation up and down, and the lower abdomen is hot and the cheeks are flushed. What is this little girl going to do?" Fan Li was deeply confused and felt that an unprecedented strangeness was likely to happen. Is she going to resurrect her soul?
Moreover, after rubbing the little butt for more than ten minutes, Fan Li was shocked again. From that mysterious place, some girls' juices continued to appear. Are the corpses springing?
"Oh my God... it's impossible, how can the corpse feel?"
An unprecedented desire and expectation filled the brain and the blood was surging. The rubbed it even harder, and the row of silver needles were twisted and twisted, hoping for a miracle to happen. Of course, without these magical pills, a series of things that could not be explained by science appeared, Fan Li would not believe that this corpse would have resurrected.
After a round of silver needles was pierced, Fan Li was still a little disappointed. The body did not change much, but his eyelids were slightly opened. When he was pierced, his toes were cramped. Apart from this, there was no sign of survival.
Fan Li was stunned for a long time before he was disappointed again. What a joke about the resurrection of a person who had died for a thousand years. Even if the immortal cultivator is magical, it is impossible to reach this level of divineness. This is just my wishful thinking.
"Beauty, what's your name? Forget it, I won't talk to you today. So I'll call you Yilin. I don't know what powerful medicine you took, but I already know that you must have never given up. This is definitely not the case for those who are completely dead. If you really have a spirit, bless me to practice smoothly. I will follow your instructions and continue without a single step. I'll finish what I said today with you. Now, I'm going to practice. Come on! Come on, I'll be there."
Fan Li hugged her delicate body, boldly, and on her red lips, it really smelled like a lot. Then he put her flat, rested her head on her legs, and began to practice.
Half an hour later, he entered the old monk's state of meditation. About an hour later, Fan Li gradually heard some sounds. The sound was very strange. He felt that it came from a very distant place, a little unpredictable, sometimes far and sometimes near, and very noisy and messy.
This kind of sound began to appear in my ears when I reached the sixth day of my cultivation, but today, this sound is particularly strong.
It seemed like a large group of snakes were squirming, mixed with some women's frivolous laughter, very light, but it was clear that a group of very restless women were flirting. The strange laughter made Fan Li feel a little rippling. It also seemed like a group of women were playing in the pool, while he was sitting on the shore and looking at him.
Maybe it was because the ancient tomb was too quiet, so I had hallucinations, and I didn’t care. I just absorbed the yin energy of the earth’s veins and yin energy. Some frosty and flower-like things began to condense on my body.
But after a moment, the noisy sound in my ears began to become stronger, and I could even hear a woman shouting for help, but it was fleeting and seemed strange and inexplicable. After that, my ears were clear and this noisy sound disappeared without a trace.
It was hazy and bright, and Fan Li was still practicing hard. There was an extremely noisy unknown reputation in his ears, which affected his mind and mind reunification. At this time, a slim figure appeared at the foot of the mountain outside the grave, wearing short-sleeved and long skirt, with a fresh and beautiful appearance, a little shy, and a strong fragrance of books. He was carrying a plastic bag in his hand, containing some incense, candles, paper money, and two big red apples. He knew at a glance that he was coming to worship a certain deceased. However, choosing to come before dawn must be a little difficult.
Sure enough, the woman came to the Fan family covered by a mudslide. In front of her, there were huge huge rocks. Even the bamboo forest behind the house was completely covered by the mudslide, and it was impossible to recognize the direction of the past. Perhaps there was a hint of spiritual harmony. The woman was wearing high heels and stopped in a daze among the rocks. It was just above Fan Li was buried.
The woman silently took out the incense candle to light it, inserted it into the soil, and took out some penny bills worth tens of billions per piece. Her lips squirmed, and before she could speak, two crystal clear tears rolled down her cheeks and slid silently into the soil.
Fan Lizheng was in great pain during his practice. The women's slutty laughter made him distracted. The sounds of crawling by snakes were extremely harsh. There was a meaning in his body, and he wanted to walk out of his body.
Just as the girl's tears rolled down, a magical communication suddenly appeared with Fan Li's body. Suddenly, Fan Li felt that his body relaxed, and the thing finally left his body, feeling light. A gray light appeared in front of him, and it seemed like a passage. Those sounds that made people feel extremely irritated disappeared without a trace.
Fan Li opened his eyes in surprise. The sky was orange-red, and the distant mountains and forests were clearly visible. He was shocked. I was clearly practicing in the ancient tomb. How could I see such a scene? Just when the monk Zhang Er was confused, two crisp sounds of water droplets came from above his head. "Ding Dong!"
He looked up in panic and saw a pretty woman standing on a crystal clear sky, holding a stack of 10 billion yuan in denominations and igniting the fire. In his ear, he could clearly hear the voice of the woman talking; "Fan Sha'er, you are so stupid, why do you just peek at the teacher taking a bath..."
Fan Li jumped up three feet high in shock and shouted in panic, "Tang Xiaoqin! I'm a ghost, what's going on? I'm really dead..."
Two more big tears rolled down on Tang Xiaoqin's face; several clear water-shaped ripples appeared in the sky, rippling away. Fan Li clearly saw four clear tears rolling on the sky, gathering into a large drop of tears. It was suspended and did not fall down, it was so strange that it was unusual.
Fan Li was extremely panicked, but he heard Tang Xiaoqin continue, "Fan Li, fool, stupid, stupid, you are so stupid! Why do you just peek at me taking a bath? You have this courage, why don't you knock on the teacher's dormitory door? Where is your usual intelligence?"
Fan Li was stunned; "Come directly to knock on your door? Is this the play I played?"
Chapter completed!