[A Chinese Ghost Story] Grandma is hard to be

"Hmm~ Old Black Mountain Demon."

"Clap!"

This time, my jaw and the small package fell to the floor...

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I rubbed my wrists, lifted the thin piece of clothing that was about to fall off my chest, and sighed.

The yellow duck spirit guarding the gate has been staring at my white breasts all afternoon. The uniforms on Black Mountain are not so easy to wear... Today it is my turn to serve tea at the palace gate of Fuyun Palace.

I had a headache all day long and agreed to Hei Ying's painting of the old Montenegro demon.

I've been in Montenegro for two days, and I haven't even seen the back of the old demon. After all, I'm still not high enough!

I'm just a mobile "food" delivering food to third-class guests.

After he gave me that pile of treasure, I had lost the motivation to work and get paid.

What is lasciviousness?This is called laziness!

To change to change!I was actively carrying out self-criticism and self-education, and after a while, I came to the palace of Fuyunhou.

The Songpo is indifferent, the bamboo paths are quiet, and the palaces and towers are among the misty Danxia clouds and mists. The music is fluttering, low-key and luxurious. This is the Floating Cloud Palace where the old demon of Montenegro entertains guests.

I ran into a line of well-trained patrolling monsters who tied up three monsters who sneaked up the mountain without knowing what to do and went to the prison.

I don’t know where the news spread. It is said that this time the old demon of Heishan is celebrating his birthday. All the relatives and friends who come to celebrate his birthday, as well as the demon kings and monsters of all parties, as a gift in return, the old demon will give it to the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun. A life-prolonging pill came out.

Therefore, the monsters who did not receive the invitations were all eager to try, or forged or robbed or secretly bought invitations and mixed them with Montenegro elixir. Anyway, the old monsters have so many guests that they will not be able to detect it for a while.There are also bold people who simply touch Montenegro to steal the elixir while the crowd is watching.

Eating an elixir is much faster than relying on self-cultivation in the deep mountains and old forests to prolong one's lifespan and pass the test of life and death!

Queen Mother’s flat peach, Laojun’s elixir, Zhenyuanzi’s ginseng fruit and Tang’s monk’s meat, it’s a pity that such precious resources are not something that ordinary monsters can eat if they want to, but now they just pick up a gift for the old monster’s birthday. The elixir, this deal is worth it no matter what!Therefore, even though I have only been here for a day and a half, I have already watched the patrolmen crush dozens of people and send them to prison... No wonder!

I have been lying on the roof of the back mansion of Lingtai where the old demon rests for a long time...

Tonight is the time I made an appointment with Sombra, you ask me about the battle plan?

No, we don't need a battle plan, and I don't even need to inquire about the terrain, because this is not only the lair of the old demon, but also the home of the shadow, just take the master and leave at your own home.Moreover, as long as the black shadow appears and joins me, it means—the old demon is asleep~

Then I just need to take a closer look at him, remember his appearance and draw a picture, and everything will be auspicious~ I also earned money, and then I pat my ass and leave to wait for Ning Caichen.

The training demon guards below lined up in an orderly manner, and all of them were still full of energy in the middle of the night and stared wide-eyed!The rules of the old demon are big, the rules are good, the discipline is strict...

A gust of cool wind blew, and a puff of black smoke slowly turned into a figure lying beside it.

He is finally here!

"I don't know how to find you if you don't come, but I don't know how to call you when you come." I whispered helplessly.

He shook his head and said: "I am an invisible thing, I have no name, and no one has ever called me. You are my first friend." After a pause, he continued: "You can call me whatever you want Well, I don't mind."

Well, which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted!

"Doesn't the person you admire have a name? What a big deal~ I don't know what my name is here. They all call me Grandma, or Banyan Tree Demon. Since he is called Heishan Old Demon, you should be called Heishan Old Shadow ~Catchy, concise and easy!" I said indifferently, climbing the wall and landing gently.

I don't think I'm a dryad and more like a gecko ==...

"Lao Ying, is your guy sleeping deeply? Don't be caught by him in a while..." I asked in a low voice, and pushed open the door.

The old shadow floated up to me, holding a fist-sized luminous pearl in his hand as a candle, "He drank a lot of wine with the thousand-eyed demon king and the bull demon king tonight, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow. I also waited." He came out after a deep sleep."

After passing the outer room, he stopped and stood where he was, only one door away.

There is silence all around, and my intuition tells me that the person I am looking for tonight is behind this door.

The alarm bell was ringing above his head, and Lao Ying didn't intend to go in with me...

really……

"I'll wait for you here. If... if he wakes up... I can't help you, so be careful!"

Alas, it's not that he doesn't want to accompany me in, but he can't.

It is a waste of time to continue waiting, this is the best time!

I nodded, pushed the door open and jumped in.

There are volumes of books on the bookshelves, and a variety of treasures and beautiful utensils in the cabinets. The floor is covered with long-haired and luxurious carpets, and the air is filled with the fragrance of wine.I think even the emperor of the world is not as good as this mountain monster who knows how to enjoy!

I tiptoed to the inner bedroom, nervous, but unexpectedly, I kicked one of the scrolls scattered on the ground next to the bookshelf!

Fortunately, a thick layer of carpet was laid on the ground, and there was not much noise.I listened carefully for a while, and it seemed that I didn't wake up the old demon who was snoring inside.Judging from the amount of wine stored in the Old Demon Queen's Mountain, he would probably die if he got drunk.

Thinking of this, I felt relieved, and simply knelt down to look at the painting that I kicked away.

A man's low, hoarse and sexy voice suddenly came from beside him: "The beauty is like a flower sitting on the cloud. Are you here to steal things too? Little beauty~"

If you want to know what happened next, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down...

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