The Chronicle of the Sea Emperor of Another World

Finally climbed to the top of the mountain, Lan Hai found expressionlessly that his magic power had been completely suppressed, and now he only had brute force left, but... Lan Hai conceited that the power of the whale royal family should not be underestimated.

Fang Qitian looked at Lan Hai's slightly pale face with some worry, "How about it, it's okay, if you have any problems, you can stay here first, and I will pick you up after I find out the situation."

As soon as the words fell, Lan Hai lifted Fang Qitian's body with one arm, circled it around and put it in his arms, Lan Hai lowered his head, "Even if I can't cast spells now, I can still suppress you, how about it?"

Fang Qitian looked into Lan Hai's eyes, and inside was the arrogance and domineering that he rarely saw. It was completely different from the gentleness and rogue in front of him in the past. Fang Qitian's heart suddenly jumped uncontrollably, and his face began to burn. , such a blue ocean is so handsome!

"Okay, then let's go together." He took Lan Hai's hand actively, and the two walked forward.

A small temple soon appeared in the field of vision, solitary on the top of the snow-capped mountain, with wind chimes hanging from the eaves of the temple, making clear and crisp sounds from time to time, jingling bells, jingling bells, like... the ringing of soul-calling bells by the river.

"A friend is coming from afar, it's so beautiful, don't hesitate to open the door." An old voice drifted out from the temple, mixed with the sound of wind and bells.

The narrow temple door was slowly opened, revealing the dark interior, which looked like the mouth of a monster.The two looked at each other and strode forward.

The temple is not big, and the two of them saw the old nun kneeling on the futon after walking for a long time. Looking from the side, they saw the old nun twisting a long rosary and chanting scriptures in her mouth. The statue in front of the futon was unknown. The famous Buddha, in the form of a vajra with angry eyes.

The uneasiness in Lan Hai's heart became more and more intense, and he even thought of quitting.

Hearing the footsteps of the two, the old nun turned around slowly, "I don't know why the two distinguished guests are here?"

Fang Qitian bowed slightly, "I've seen Master, it's like this, we want to borrow your sun-killing relic."

"Oh?" The old nun raised her head, her eyes were cloudy that didn't fit her status, and she looked like an ordinary old man, "You are going to kill the sun, so have you obtained a few other holy objects?"

Situ Qingli stood aside expressionlessly, without turning her eyes, if it wasn't for her chest still floating slightly, she would really look like a figurine, that kind of cold thing made of clay.

"Not yet, but it has nothing to do with us borrowing the sacred object." Lan Hai frowned slightly, why did he always feel that the surrounding atmosphere was not right.

"I got news not long ago that both Tuyue and Heiwu have fallen into the hands of your friends." Old nun Fuqing said slowly, "Then do you think you are worth those two sacred objects?"

Hearing this sentence, Lan Hai had a dark secret, he hurriedly hugged Fang Qitian and jumped back, but it was too late, Fu Qing turned around slowly, the red bracelet in his hand shone with dazzling light, Fang Qitian and Lan Hai only felt a blur in front of them. Red, I don't know about personnel.

Fu Qing didn't like to look at the two people lying on the ground, "Qingli, go down the mountain again, find those two people, and bring them here."

Situ Qingli looked blank, "Yes."

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Situ Qingshuang also received the text message, took out her mobile phone, and she read the short lines on the screen for a long time, "President, several consortiums have joined forces to attack HELL Company, the company's stock price continues to fall, and we are about to lose money." control of the company."

Situ Qing's hands and feet are cold, how could this happen?The Fang family doesn't have such strength, so what kind of consortium that I don't know will attack HELL at this time?Situ Qingshuang raised his eyes to look at Jimo Sheng, and seeing that handsome face that never changed indifferently, Situ Qingshuang suddenly had the feeling that he was a clown, jumping up and down in front of the media, maliciously attacking movie stars, Situ Qingshuang did not Dare to imagine what situation I will fall into when the truth is exposed. The Situ family will definitely be the first to give up on me. The aunt who loves me must give priority to the interests of the Wen family. Giving up on myself is an inevitable choice.

"Don't worry, don't panic, what you have to do now is to stay calm, and you must not mess yourself up." Situ Qingshuang tried his best to calm down his boiling mood, and turned his face to Liang Xin, "Then Liang Xin, tell me about when you were filming. , what kind of person is Jimo Sheng?"

Liang Xin walked out of the crowd like a nobleman, walked to the stills, and looked at the reporters with a smile, "Although everyone knows that I am an artist of HELL Company, everyone also knows that I once lost to the DION spokesperson Jimo."

Liang Xin spoke slowly, but Situ Qingshuang's heart was gradually cooling down. Could it be that Liang Xin's words meant...

Sure enough, Liang Xin changed the subject, "But I have to say that Jimo is really a very attractive artist. The talk of stealing the spotlight is nonsense. As for these photos, I can tell you very responsibly. These photos happened to be of me in a bad mood, losing my temper with Jimo who greeted me, any rumors of incompatibility are false."

There was an uproar in front of the TV, could this be the truth?Could it be that what Situ Qingshuang said just now was all false?Could it be that the previous malicious comments on Jimo Sheng were all malicious slanders?

Immediately, the Internet started to boil, "I strongly demand that bitch Situ apologize!" "Give Jimo some justice!" Neither humble nor overbearing, Jimo Sheng is great! "All kinds of similar articles have sprung up crazily on Tianya, Maopu, and other major forums.

Situ Qingshuang lowered his head slowly, Liang Xin took a few steps back and approached Jimo Sheng, "These are all deals, I don't really want to help you."

"At least you are willing to tell the truth, and I don't mind anything else." Jimo Sheng suddenly admired Liang Xin, although he bowed his knees in front of power, he still maintained a sense of pride after all.

The scene suddenly fell silent, how should we continue now?Even though Situ Qingshuang slanders and slanders others, she is the second young lady of the Situ family after all, and the president of HELL Company. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. If she wants to start talking, she really doesn't know where to start.

Situ Qingshuang suddenly raised his head again, smiled coquettishly, with a faint red in his eyes, "I just slandered you, what's the matter? I just slandered you, what's the matter? You stole so much from me, I'm fine now Hate, if you were allowed to stay on the construction site alone, Fang Qitian would be mine, wouldn't there be so many things."

"It's you who think too much."

Situ Qingshuang was furious, "That's not true, why are so many people willing to praise you without giving anything, why do other people have to have so many unspoken rules if they want to be in the top position, why should Fang Qitian ask me if he touches me?" Threats and lures, but willing to lie under you."

Situ Qing waved his fists and shouted a little frantically.

Just as Jimo Sheng was about to say something, he saw Situ Qing raised both hands, and there was a crisp gunshot, and a bullet made of metal flew towards him, just like three years ago.

A figure suddenly flashed past, hugged Jimo Sheng and moved to the other side, Jimo Ran shouted angrily, "What are you doing, that kind of thing can't kill you, but you can suffer from some."

Jimo Sheng recovered from the stunned moment just now, saw the angry face, leaned forward and kissed him, "Okay, don't be angry anymore."

Seeing the futility of the blow, Situ Qingshuang yelled frantically, waving Browning in his hand and was about to continue shooting. Just when Situ Qingshuang pointed the gun at Jimo Sheng, his hand sank suddenly, The wrist was tightly grasped by a strong hand, and the wrist was almost broken. Jimo Ran tightly grasped Situ Qingshuang's hand, twisted it back slowly, pointed the gun at Situ Qingshuang, and said in a cold voice, "You kind Man, damn it."

With a gunshot, Situ Qingshuang screamed heart-piercingly. Her sole was pierced by a bullet, and blood quickly stained the carpet red.

The scene was immediately chaotic, people who called the ambulance, called the police, and called the editor-in-chief Zhu Shi. The chaos was caused by a pot of hot porridge being vigorously stirred a few times.

After the press conference was over, the artists at the scene left with ugly faces. Jimo Sheng looked at someone who was leaving quickly, greeted Ran hurriedly, and then quickly caught up, "Su Mu, can we have a talk?" ?”

The film king turned around and smiled wryly, "Then let's talk about it, let's go to that French restaurant, I'm a little hungry."

"What you want to ask is the thing on my chest." Seeing Jimo Sheng's hesitation, Su Mu took the initiative to take a chain from his neck. It was a delicate ring with simple wings engraved on it.

Jimo Cheng frowned imperceptibly, isn't it the heart of a mermaid?

"Then may I have a look at the ring?"

"It's natural." Su Mu handed over the ring generously, "This ring is actually not mine. It was given to me by a stranger a few years ago. At that time, he said he wanted me to give it to someone who was destined. It's not ridiculous."

"How could it be? There are many masters hidden among the people." Jimo Sheng took out the holy object sensor needle from his sleeve, and found that the pointer was swinging rapidly, it was really a holy object.

Immediately, Jimo Sheng had a strange feeling, why this holy object, like the holy object obtained from the werewolf clan, had to be held in hand to react?

Seeing Jimo Sheng's strange expression, Su Mu put down the tableware, "If you like it, I can give it to you. If you meet someone with a destiny in the future, then I can give it to that person."

This sacred object is likely to be the key to his return to Yuncang, Jimo Sheng hesitated a little and was not polite, "Then I will not be polite."

Su Mu smiled, "There's nothing to be polite about, I appreciate you very much."

Immediately, Jimo Sheng smiled strangely in response to the situation, "Wow, then you are not trying to rule me out."

"How dare I subtly rule Jimo actor, I'm hugging my thigh, begging for support."

"How is it? Are you in good health?" Jimo Ran asked worriedly after picking up the slightly drunk Jimo Sheng in front of the French restaurant.

"It's okay. If I'm not wrong, this should be the White Demon. Su Mu recovered so quickly after the operation, largely because of this thing." Jimo Sheng took out the ring from his pocket.

"Then we still need Mermaid Heart and Killing Sun."

Jimo Sheng sighed sullenly, "I don't know what happened to Fang Qitian and Lan Hai. It's been a long time since there's been any news. I'm a little worried that something happened."

"Congratulations, you guessed it right." A female voice suddenly came from outside the car window, which startled Jimo Sheng and got out of the car in a hurry.

Sitting on the top of the sports car was a woman in white clothes with fluttering hair. She turned her face, who was it if it wasn't Situ Qingli? Seeing Jimo Ran, Situ Qingli's dull face fluctuated slightly but she quickly retracted it, saying coldly Said, "My master invites you to go up the mountain to have a talk."

Jimo Burning Bing's blue eyes shone strangely under the moonlight, "Is this considered a Hongmen Banquet?"

Situ Qingli bit her lip, but said no more, turned around and quickly floated away. The father and son looked at each other and followed quickly.

Chapter 01 Sumu

[It’s best for everyone to watch this part as a large-scale extravaganza, because Jimo Sheng and Jimo Ran shouldn’t have too many scenes, and there will be more Uncle Su Mu, Liang Xin (?) and some people who may appear, if not If you like it, just pretend you didn’t see it O(∩_∩)Ohaha~ Besides, it’s been a while since I’ve been away from the urban volume, and there’s a fault in my thinking. If there are some bugs, please point them out. Just take pity on me hum (ˉ(∞)ˉ)chirp]

Liang Xin looked at Situ Qingshuang who seemed half-crazy and half-stupid, and secretly rejoiced in her heart that she was not on the wrong team, otherwise she would return to her previous life of being inferior to pigs and dogs.

Liang Xin smiled and put on the huge toad mirror, no matter what, at least he kept his current life, which is good.

"Liang Xin, can you tell me why you chose to stand up and speak for the King of Jimo? Is it because of the moral sense you should have as a public figure that made you stand up?"

The entertainment reporter was waving the microphone desperately, and Liang Xin walked over with a smile.

"I have always believed that as public figures, we need to stick to an honest heart..."

The vigorous event came to an end just like that, but the aftermath was still full of quarrels in various forums, accusing Situ Qingshuang, admiring Liang Xin, and various praises for Jimo Sheng.

Countless people are keenly aware that Jimo Sheng wants fire, big fire, big fire and special fire.

The clothes sales of Dior's Deep Sea series, which he endorsed at the beginning, soared suddenly, which made major labels throw olive branches to Jimo Sheng one after another, inviting him to France to participate in the fashion week's first show.

But Jimo Sheng, and the man who mysteriously appeared beside Jimo Sheng suddenly disappeared, and in an instant, there was no trace of them at all.

The director of "Prince of the Sea" bit his handkerchief, looked at his little assistant with tears in his eyes, "That heartbroken man, after all, left me and ran away alone. He didn't care about me. Don't you think about my stomach?" Three catties of meat?"

The little assistant silently looked at the director's huge belly, wondering, "Director, you have more than three catties of meat on your stomach!"

The director, who had just put down the phone, petrified while maintaining his flying posture.

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Su Mu watched Jimo Sheng walk out of the restaurant. With his broad shoulders, tall back, handsome side face, and the ability to turn clouds and rain, the entertainment industry must be his world.

Su Mu sighed, what does this have to do with him?Since I chose to enter the entertainment circle, I should get used to these.

The phone suddenly rang music, it was a very old song, "Twilight" by Xiao Gang.

"After the whole summer, the sadness is not any better. Driving on the endless road, I have the feeling of being away from myself..."

Su Mu's body trembled. This song was dedicated to him. The caller was... him?

Su Mu bit her lip, hesitated for a long time, and pressed the confirmation button to open the message.

The mobile phone screen is a VGA display, a large 4 screen, which clearly shows two intertwined men, and you can even see the sweat dripping from the face of the man who inserted it.

Su Mu held the phone tightly with his palm, as if a knife could shoot out of his eyes, stabbing the man above him to death.

Even though you have been away for 6 years, you still refuse to let me go?Still want to stimulate me?

Qiao Tong, is your heart really made of stone?

Su Mu put on the toad mirror slowly, and solemnly kept the MMS message, Qiao Tong, Qiao Tong, do you think I am still the same Su Mu that you could round and flatten six years ago?

Then you think too highly of yourself, Su Mu put away his phone indifferently and walked out of the restaurant.

Looking up, the drizzle was falling quietly and silently, just like six years ago today, Su Mu sneered, got into the Maserati that he could only look at with envy six years ago, and walked away.

The Ocean Emperor of Another World: The City Volume (02) Chapter [-] Daxue Mountain

Chapter 02 Big Snow Mountain

Along the way, no matter it was Situ Qingli, Jimo Ran, or Jimo Sheng, they didn't speak, and just drove on the road silently.

It wasn't until the Daxue Mountain that Situ Qingli, who had been walking in front, said anxiously and quickly, "Be careful yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly walked up the mountain.The father and son also followed slowly.

Daxue Mountain, as its name suggests, is covered with pure snowflakes. When you look to the top of the mountain, you can only see a piece of white, dead white.

Situ Qingli has been walking quickly ahead in silence, leaving no trace on the white snow. The dense snow has never changed, as if mocking something.

There was silence along the way, against the desolate snow field, the desolation slowly grew from the bottom of my heart.

The higher you go, the deeper the blue in Jimo Ran's eyes. I don't know what it is, but the spiritual power in his body is really draining now.

Jimo Ran looked up at the faintly visible temple on the top of the mountain, with disdainful lines on his lips, thinking that this would realize your trick?

The three continued to go up, and soon saw the small temple. The black roof was not covered with a single snowflake, and the thick black was particularly conspicuous in the large expanse of white. In the snow, there was a crisp sound.

"Ding... Ding... Ding..." It's like the sigh of a Dunhuang camel caravan thousands of years ago, and it's like the silver bells on the ankles of a dancing woman.

Quiet, but hidden murderous intent.

"It's not unreasonable to have friends coming from afar. Qingli, hurry up and welcome the distinguished guests in. You can't lose your courtesy."

An old voice came from the small temple and echoed in the valley.

Situ Qingli stepped forward slowly, and pushed open the door. It was obviously a thin wooden door, but when it was pushed open, there was a hoarse groan.

Jimo Ran sneered, playing tricks.

Stepping into that dark temple without hesitation, a very small temple, the one enshrined in the center is not the sky-filled Buddha, nor the elegant Sanqing, but a beautiful woman with a leather coat and a long whip, and the evil smell spreads from the corner of her eyes to her. whole body.

There was no incense burning in front of the statue, no sound of heavy wooden fishes, only an old nun in black knelt on the futon, pinching beads one by one with his fingers.

"Fellow daoist finally came, the poor nun waited so hard." The old nun didn't turn around, and the plaintive sentence just now was spoken in a smooth, straight-line tone, with an indescribably strange feeling.

Jimo Ran snorted with some disdain, "Where are Lan Hai and Fang Qizhen? What conditions do you want to raise, let's talk about it together now."

The old nun turned around slowly, and it turned out to be a handsome young woman, "The poor nun named Fu Qing, the reason why I invited Lan Hai and Fang Qizhen to come here in advance is just so that you can come to Daxue Mountain to meet with you." Let me tell you."

Fu Qing raised his head slowly, his appearance was obviously extremely young, but it gave off a strange sense of vicissitudes.

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Because he stood up at the critical moment and dared to criticize the unrighteous things in the entertainment industry, Liang Xin, who was originally a second-rate actor, has recently become a first-line actor in the mainland after his popularity skyrocketed.

There are too many endorsements, and the countless film appointments make Liang Xin, who has just established an independent studio, wake up laughing in the middle of the night, but after waking up, lying on the big soft bed, Liang Xin can't help but think, even her own The popularity will be so high, so what about Jimo Sheng?

Is it because he doesn't take plays from non-top directors?

Liang Xin quickly shook his head again, continue to sleep, it's better not to compare with that man, he will be furious, especially for a small-bellied person like himself.

An authoritative person in the entertainment industry has said that if a first-line actress wants to grow from an unknown passerby to a celebrity, she must have slept with at least ten men. kind of harassment.

If you want to be in the top position, you have to sacrifice your body first, especially if you have a pleasing face, this is almost a recognized unspoken rule in the entertainment industry.

Liang Xin lit a cigarette and suddenly remembered herself five years ago. In order to be famous, she had to climb into the bed of one person after another, there were men and women.

But now it's all right, I have set up my own studio, and I can basically avoid being touched by those disgusting people.

However, to set up her own studio, the worrying thing is that as the pillar, Liang Xin must have enough contacts, so as to ensure a steady stream of film appointments.

But...Liang Xin took a puff of a cigarette in annoyance. Her network in this big circle was too weak, relying on the temporary popularity of fans. Without a stable network, I couldn't do these things.

After Liang Xin finished smoking, she threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and crushed her shiny leather shoes a few times, "The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, and everything will be fine."

To Liang Xin's surprise, a noble person really came to his studio, a man he couldn't even imagine.

Qiao Tong!

Chapter 03 Boyfriend

Who is Qiao Tong?Perhaps if his low-key name is not well known by the public, almost everyone will be in awe when he mentions the Qiao family.

A family that came from the underworld. Although the family members are scattered in the political and business circles, no one would believe that they would give up all their previous ways.

No one dares to underestimate the power that a family that has been entangled in the political and business worlds for decades can unleash, and Qiao Tong is the latest Patriarch of the Qiao family.

When she learned that such a big man came to her studio, Liang Xin's first reaction was whether she accidentally offended this man who was said to never laugh. She thought about it for a long time while driving, but to no avail. Which celebrity has been taken care of by this great god, and the great god is here to vent his anger on his little lover.

It doesn't seem to be the case, Liang Xin frowned tightly, but couldn't think of a key answer, so she could only try her best to put on a calm expression and walked into the studio.

As soon as he walked into the studio, he could feel that the studio was much more tense than usual, and even his usually calm secretary was sweating slightly on his forehead.

Seeing Liang Xin approaching, the secretary quickly approached, his steps were like an agent in a movie crossing over, "Da Liang, now it's up to you to take the lead."

The secretary solemnly asked Liang Xin to become even more nervous, and she didn't dare to delay Qiao Tong's time, so she could only take a few deep breaths and walk into the room.

Sitting on the sofa was a handsome man with a bit of evil spirit. There are many powerful men, and there are more handsome men, but there are really few men who have the right to become like Qiao Tong, but who don't have a beer belly. Qiao Tong is even rarer.

Liang Xin stared blankly at Qiao Tong, this young man who looked 23 was Qiao Tong?so young?

Qiao Tong is wearing a black hugo-boss, a brand more suitable for mature men, but it fits very snugly on Qiao Tong.

Qiao Tong was sitting on the sofa, flipping through entertainment magazines, as if reading a financial magazine, reading with gusto.

Seeing Liang Xin come in, Qiao Tong put down the magazine in his hand. Liang Xin's sharp eyes saw that the page he turned to was an all-round report on actor Su Mu not long ago. The newly established magazine seemed to be very powerful. , wrote a lot of other sides of Su Mu that people don't know, but most of them are good ones.

Qiao Tong looked at Liang Xin with a smile, "Please sit down, Mr. Liang."

Qiao Tong's smile is very pretty, if Liang Xin knew that people like them always like to use smiles to disguise themselves, he might have really been confused, Liang Xin secretly warned himself.

"I don't know why Mr. Qiao came here today..." Since Qiao Tong didn't pretend to be superior to others, Liang Xin took advantage of the situation to follow up with his words, and by the way, said the words.

Qiao Tong just smiled, looked at Liang Xin, and saw that Liang Xin's heart was bristling, why is this man smiling so wickedly?

Qiao Tong's bony fingers picked up the magazine just now, tapped it on Su Mu's handsome face, and smiled more freely, "Mr. Liang, how about being my boyfriend?"

ha?Liang Xin was really frightened.

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There is a new topic in the entertainment circle. The soft rice king Liang Xin who was once taken care of by entertainment queen Situ Qing is now taken care of by Qiao Tong, the head of the Qiao family.

The headlines of almost all entertainment newspapers use a huge amount of space to report this important news. Of course, as an entertainment magazine, the most important thing is to tell readers this information between the lines, but they cannot say it directly. Readers themselves figure out what it means from the narrative of the writer.

All of a sudden, all kinds of old posts about male stars in the entertainment industry being enslaved and raised were turned up again. The moralists lamented the darkness of the entertainment industry, fans supported their own fans indiscriminately, and the rotten girls They said with emotion, the newly promoted pair of CPs are really beautiful.Beauty attack beauty.

All kinds of monsters and ghosts, all kinds of gods and Buddhas, pinching, arguing, making noise, the name Liang Xin was quickly known to everyone, and the name Qiao Tong was also promoted by the way.

The filming of "Prince of the Sea" has not yet finished. Not long ago, Jimo Sheng's scene was urgently finished filming, and now he is re-shooting the supporting roles of the masters.

Su Mu was sitting in the dressing room. The makeup artist quickly combed his hair and applied various powders to his face. The stylist was also checking the costumes he was going to wear today.

Su Mu's assistant sat aside, holding today's entertainment newspaper, and saw the headlines, "What is the private meeting between the creamy boy and the rich man in the middle of the night?"

"I didn't expect our film crew to be involved. Su Mu, if a reporter interviews you, you must say that you don't know."

Su Mu remained motionless, his lips moved slightly, "What's the matter?"

"Liang Xin from the film crew hooked up with Qiao Tong. This is such a big news. Those reporters might come to ask your opinion." The assistant said casually.

"Oh." The makeup artist whispered.

Su Mu hurriedly apologized, but his body stood still, like a salted fish that had been thrown ashore and then dried.

The makeup artist looked at a scratch on Su Mu's face, "Su Mu, the shooting is about to start, let me help you whitewash it first, and then go to the hospital later, okay?"

Su Mu lowered her long eyelashes, "Yes."

Anyway, the person who always followed behind and said "Su Mu is the most beautiful" and "Su Mu's face is my favorite face" has left, and the person who loves to hold his face and kiss it softly is gone. It's gone, why bother to protect this face so obsessively?

Su Mu glanced at the photo, then walked to the set without looking back.

Liang Xin will never believe that this man is in love with her, and they are not boyfriends and girlfriends. Both of them are unscrupulous guys who can take all men and women, and they are still acting out of courtesy. Even if it is a kiss, it will only happen when there is a camera Pretending to be affectionate, she gently dropped a kiss on the face, um, lightly, not even on the face.

Liang Xin will not think that he minds that he is not a virgin. A virgin is to a homosexual the same as a virgin is to a straight man. Of course, there will be the first satisfaction of possession, but he also needs to take that responsibility. In this case, only sexual desire is needed. In an era when love is not needed, those with rich sexual experience are more popular, so that they can relax more in bed.

Then why did Qiao Tong pursue herself, but at the same time, he seemed to be talking about a platonic love, and he didn't even want to have physical contact. Liang Xin thought of the smile in his eyes when he saw Qiao Tong for the first time, when he was flipping through a magazine. , thoughtfully.

However, as a small person who needs to curry favor with those powerful people, these "thoughts" are not needed, all he needs is to offer himself at any time, let them fiddle with and use him, so maybe he can get a good return.

Liang Xin's face was hidden in the darkness, smiling faintly, like a demon flower wantonly blooming in the dark night.

Qiao Tong never thought that he would still pursue his former bed partner in his lifetime, and that he, who was always chic, would be reluctant to part with his old lover. This is too sorry for his title of prodigal son in love.

Although this bed partner used to grow up with me, although this old lover used to take good care of me, although...

But there are so many people who can do this, why is it that I am so reluctant to part with it?

Qiao Tong took a puff of smoke, and slowly exhaled the smoke. The slightly blue smoke floated gracefully, blooming in various magnificent shapes in the air. Qiao Tong squinted his eyes like a cat basking in the sun. when.

So good-tempered Su Mo, why was he forced to become Su Mu?

It seems that he is tired of Su Mo's body and messing around outside?Not only that, but I also told him as a matter of course that I will always have a part of you in my heart, so don't worry about it?

Qiao Tong closed his eyes, put out the cigarette in the ashtray, leaned his head back on the sofa, pulled off his collar, and relaxed his stiff body. His body gradually stretched out, and the corners of his mouth curled into an evil curve, "I regret it now." Now, Mumu, you are mine, whether you like it or not, you are mine."

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There was no sound in the temple on the Daxue Mountain. A woman in red with a long whip stepped on high heels and stood obliquely on the tall coffin, accepting the worship of incense. Together, there is an indescribable violation.

The silver bells hanging on the tip of the eaves made a melodious sound in the wind, tinkling and jingling, adding a bit of desolation in the empty snow-capped mountains.

The temple could only smell a faint fragrance, Fu Qing pinched the rosary and said, "I wonder what the two fellow Taoists think?"

Fu Qing, who looked like a young woman, had an old voice, and there was a hint of cunning on her plain face.

Jimo Ran snorted softly, "We must first confirm the safety of Fang Qitian and Lan Hai."

The old nun lowered her eyebrows, "Fellow Daoist, this request is reasonable."

I didn't see any movement from the old nun, but I saw the huge statue rising suddenly. With the sound of caracalla, there was a huge empty nest in the stone pillar that raised the statue, and there were two people curled up inside. It can be recognized that they are the two of Lan Hai.

The old nun twirled the rosary in an unhurried manner, "Now, the two fellow Taoists, can you give me the magic weapon in your hands?"

Jimo Ran sneered, and threw all the "Tu Yue", "Black Witch", and "White Demon" that he got not long ago to the old nun. The father and son supported Lan Hai and Fang Qitian, turned and left the small temple.

Holding the three holy artifacts, Fu Qing was overjoyed, and even forgot to kill people to silence her, "Master Lilith will come to the world eventually."

The old nun Fuqing said firmly.

Fu Qing didn't do anything weird on Lan Hai and the others, so after a day, the two were alive and well again, but they were a little embarrassed when they learned that they had exchanged three holy objects. Even faintly ashamed.

Jimo Ran patted Lan Hai's shoulder, "There's no need to take it to heart, I loaded the seal on it, and it couldn't be opened without the magic of Yuncang Continent, even if she took these three things, she couldn't use them, so everyone There's no need to worry."

Fang Qitian clenched his fists, "Then we'll go up the mountain and grab the things after we finish repairing."

After resting under the snow-capped mountains for a few days, the four of them returned to their original residence. The four of them decided to search for information about the holy relics first. Instead of searching aimlessly, they might as well stop and wait until they understand the situation.

Because there are always some unclean things when filming, many actors, especially those from Hong Kong and Taiwan, mostly know something about "magic", "psychic" and great immortals. Fang Qitian decided to do something about this aspect. This topic, on the one hand, can find information about sacred objects, and on the other hand, it can also solve the problem of insufficient content in this issue of the magazine.

Wouldn't it be wonderful to kill two birds with one stone.

Jimo Sheng was dragged by Sister Yuan and Sister Chen, and was told to participate in the next series of activities. If he did not participate, he would not give them face. Seeing how bitter and bitter he looked, Jimo Cheng pinched his nose, so he could only ignore the matter of the holy objects for the time being, and concentrate on dealing with the things in the entertainment industry.

Naturally, Jimo Ran wants to follow Jimo Sheng. As for Lan Hai, he can only lament that the fate of the same person is different, and fly all over the sky to find those legends and epics.

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