The system has to be used even if it is pulled

After many twists and turns, you may think there is no way out, but there is always a new way out. The female ghost looked at the two little maids frowning and didn't care. She just threw up her sleeves and started dancing.

"Good dance, good dance, turn around, turn around, girls! Come on, come on, clean the windows with me! Come on, yo, ineedknow, whocan......"

The ghost was dumbfounded. She watched Zhao Yuanlang stand up, twisting and turning, waving his hands, and looking confused. What is wiping the glass? What are those bird sounds behind? What the hell is this? Am I out of touch with the times? Is the dance now so unrestrained and sexy? What does sexy mean?

Zhao Yuanlang looked at the female ghost standing there stupidly, twisting her body and shouting, "Come on, come baby, turn around and face me, come on, come on, that's it, twist your body, sexy, gucci gucci bala bala, gucci gucci bala bala, come on, raise your legs high, change your posture and continue."

The ghost girl felt as if her body was no longer her own. Her body actually danced rhythmically with Zhao Yuanlang. How shameful! Is it so open now? I have become an antique of the times.

"Don't be shy, dance boldly, we are all family, there are no outsiders here, come, come, follow me, left, right, left, left, shake with me, right, right, that's it, lean over, stick out your tongue slightly, that's it, come on, sexy, dance."

The three little foxes were also stunned, wondering what had happened to their master.

Seeing that the female ghost had learned a little bit, Zhao Yuanlang sat down, took out a speaker from his arms, and started playing some exciting music.

Damn it, something's wrong, why am I losing control, why can't I stop following the music.

In this way, a night passed. Zhao Yuanlang didn't know how Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia were doing, but Zhao Yuanlang watched the female ghost driving a train, cleaning windows and other dances all night, and she was so tired that she collapsed.

"Okay, it's dawn. We've been crazy all night. That's it. See you tonight."

Zhao Yuanlang waved his hand, and the female ghost stopped dancing. Looking at the sun rising soon, she gritted her teeth and left Zhao Yuanlang's house angrily.

"Greetings, grandma." The female ghosts knelt down and bowed to the tree demon grandma.

"Did you get anything tonight? Xiaoqian? Where's the scholar's Yuanyang?"

Nie Xiaoqian said hurriedly with a pale face, "Grandma, please forgive me. That scholar is just an idiot. He forced me to recite poems with him for a whole night. I will definitely take his essence tonight."

"Humph! Useless things, you can't do it again, Xiaoqian, you understand this principle."

"Xiao Qian understands. Grandma, don't worry. Xiao Qian will definitely succeed tonight."

"Well, then I'll give you one more night, Xiaoqing, what about you?"

Xiaoqing, who had danced the train-driving, Gatling, window-wiping and other dances in Zhao Yuanlang's room all night, was now completely exhausted and stood there limply.

"Xiao Qing? What's wrong with you? Why are you like this? Did you drain that scholar dry? Quick, quick, give me your Yuan Yang. Grandma can't wait any longer."

God is draining me dry. I danced some weird dances all night long and couldn't stop. I almost danced my soul away.

Xiaoqing was just about to speak when her head sank and she fell to the ground. The tree spirit grandma was shocked. Xiaoqing was her second cash cow and nothing could happen to her. She hurried over to see Xiaoqing and found that she was weak, as if she had fought a "battle" with someone and was killed without any weapons.

"Oh, damn, I didn't expect that the scholar with the maid was so powerful. He almost squeezed Xiaoqing dry that night, and Xiaoqing didn't even get a drop of her essence out."

The other female ghosts looked at each other in bewilderment. Is that so? It seemed so. That room was bustling all night last night.

"Alright, stop talking. I'm sure we haven't dealt with Yan Chixia yet. Don't go to his room tonight. Go to that scholar's room and capture him. Such a strong man must have plenty of energy! Do you understand?"

"I understand everything, Grandma."

.......

At night, Zhao Yuanlang received leg and shoulder massage services from three little foxes. The door of the room suddenly opened, and a group of female ghosts led by Xiaoqing walked in.

"Hey! There are so many of us here tonight. Come on, sisters, let's dance first. Come on, come on."

Xiaoqing was so frightened when she saw Zhao Yuanlang taking out the speakers. She was about to stop him, but her body jumped up involuntarily.

"Come on, come on, tonight we won't drive the train, nor clean the windows, and we won't play Gatling tonight. Come on, tonight we will play the Great Dragon. Come on, sisters, let's go."

The group of female ghosts didn't even wait to say anything before they started to twist their bodies to the music, imitating Xiaoqing, and their bears were shaking.

"Yes, yes, that's it. So white and so big. Come on, turn around, raise your tun, come on, shake your body to the beat. Nice, that's it. Come on, next song, dog card one, dog, dog card one."

This time, Zhao Yuanlang did not use his magic power to block out the music, and the loud sound affected the neighbors.

Yan Chixia, who was meditating and waiting for a group of female ghosts to harass him, walked over when he heard the voice with a confused look on his face.

Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen, who were next door, were preparing to recite poems, but were also disturbed by the noise and came over together.

The ghosts were stunned and dancing wildly. Seeing that they had all come to watch, Zhao Yuanlang took out a laser light from his arms.

"Come on, come on, let's dance together, next song, big pendulum! Come on, left, right, left, left, right! Sexy, that's it!"

What the hell is this? What’s wrong with my body? The three people who came to watch suddenly found that their bodies were out of control and they actually started dancing along.

They couldn't even say a word, they could only dance along. Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia lowered their heads in shame. What am I doing? This is disgraceful! Stop it now!

"Yes, yes, yes, the latter Jimei danced well, come on, come to the front, yes, that's it, come on, let's continue playing music and dancing."

The noisy music spread all the way outside the temple and into the woods. The tree demon looked confused. What was going on? Why was it so noisy?

She decided to go and see, and then she stood on the wall and became furious when she saw her female ghosts dancing this dance.

"Hey, girls, here comes another one. Girls on the wall, come on, let's dance together. Come on, cover this with your hands, push your bear forward, yes, that's it, come on, sexy."

The tree demon on the wall was terrified. What was going on? Why was her body out of control? How did she get here? Why was she dancing? What was going on?

"Later, your dancing was too ugly and too awkward. Come, learn from me. Yes, that's it. Lift the tun, pull in the waist, come, turn around, that's right, shake it."

What the hell is going on? The tree demon grandma couldn't even speak, her face was deformed with anger. It turned out that Xiaoqing danced like this all night, no wonder her soul was weak. Damn, what the hell is going on? Why can't I control my body? Damn Yan Chixia, he just stepped on my foot! Damn it, someone tell me what's going on.