I thought of the old red-haired old man with a bird man in front of me and stepping on the brown-tailed girl and wondered about the Buddha, "I am merciful, good, good, ghost friends, don't have evil thoughts, I hope to take advantage of the old monk's face and don't hurt the monk's friend."

The ghost king heard the words, and the ghost hair tightened on his head, turned his head and cursed at Nian Jue, "Ahhhh! Bald thief, why are you talking nonsense? How did the big-tailed girl become the girlfriend of a bald donkey? Oh! By the way, you are looking for the travel expenses there? Could it be that you forcibly smashed the gate of the demon realm?"

Nian Jue, "How can a friend of an old monk without cultivation be destroyed?"

Before the Ghost King could reply, he saw a dark cloud in the sky, and the dragon wrapped in golden light floated over. The dragon circled in a circumference, turned into a handsome man, standing among the two of them. He laughed and said, "Hahaha! It turned out that it was a distinguished guest to welcome the door. I have no choice but to welcome him. Yoho! Why do this red-haired uncle look familiar?"

The Ghost King curled his lips and cut, "Tsk! I haven't seen you for decades, and you evil dragon can't recognize me."

Shenlong was shocked, "Oh! Is it because of my green-haired ghost friend?"

The Ghost King hugged his arms and covered his chest and raised his head, "Damn it, I didn't see that I'm wearing red hair now, so I'll call me the old monster red hair from now on."

Shenlong Wuxiu looked up and down with red hair, "Ahhhh! I didn't expect that the Ghost Realm King had dyed a red hair after not seen for several years? Is it popular with red hair in your place now?"

The Ghost King's black eyes glared at the dragon, "Bah! Are you looking at me or what's wrong? If you are envious, why don't I give you a red one too?"

Mo Wuxiu applauded and said, "Oh! This is great! Monk Nian Jue, why not turn your bald forehead into red?"

Nian Jue clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha! Don't joke with the monk's treasure head. If there is a so-called color, it means emptiness."

Mo Wuxiu scratched his head, "Tsk tsk! I really didn't ask for advice. It turns out that color is just empty talk about color!"

I thought of you and your arrogant mind, "The greatest thing about my Buddha is all-encompassing!"

The Ghost King glanced at him and said to Mo Wuxiu, "Don't pay attention to this monk, I don't speak humanly all day long. Since I'm already here, why don't we just go straight to the point?"

Shenlong smiled all over his face, "Oh! Yes, we're just kidding and forgot the serious business. I wonder if Brother Gui came to my demon realm this time just to show off his treasure hair?"

The Ghost King stared at the dragon's big sleeve and asked, "I said, you evil dragon, why are you holding my disciple in your sleeve?"

Shenlong shook his sleeve and carried it behind his back. "What's the saying? Could it be that the blue ghost in my sleeve is or my brother's apprentice?"

"It's not so good! I'm the old man who came for my disciple." The Ghost King said as he stretched out his ghost claws and gestured at the dragon.

Nian Jue's voice came, "I'm going with my ghost friend, isn't it a dog?"

The old red-haired monster glared at Nian Jue fiercely, "You bald donkey, please care if I come for a dog or not. I will find anyone I want, man."

Mo Wuxiu turned his mouth and said, "Oh roar! It turns out it's for the dog! I said! Why are you stepping on the tail of someone else's dog? Could it be that you, the old red-haired monster, have a crush on someone else's brown-tailed big dog girl?"

Nian Jue curled his lips and smiled, "I'm afraid it's not this dog!"

Mo Wuxiu looked at Nian Jue curiously, "It's not this one? That's that? The old red-haired monster, you can tell me that our family is also the lord of the demon realm, I'll give it to you."

A corruption aura spread out with the Ghost King's curse, "Fuck you two got together to beat Ma Hu, are you going to give me a ghost disciple?" As he said that, he threw away the big bird under his armpit and grabbed Mo Wuxiu's sleeves.

The monk was also very agile. When he saw the old red-haired monster flying away, he slapped his head, flew over and grabbed the tail of the Twelve Girls, and swung it backwards and put it on his back.

Twelve Niu was delighted, twisted her tail and straightened her body. She rode on Nian Jue's neck with a slight sound, reached out to touch Bad Piao, rubbed her and shouted, "Wow! So bare!" As she said that, she shouted at her head, stretched out her sleeves and rubbed it, and it was as smooth as a mirror, and a small dog head reflected on Bad Piao.

The curious apricot eyes frowned tightly, and suddenly slapped Bad Piao and said, "No! Is this the legendary Zhao Yao right? Bad Piao?" As he said that, he stretched out his playful tongue and shook his head at Bad Piao and looked at him. He saw that a clever puppy on it was also sticking out his tongue. He couldn't help but rub Bad Piao for a while, but he became even more curious, and his tongue licked Si Liuliu.

The monk licked his body trembled all over and quickly got up to stop him, but he was just holding it on his buttocks.

The twelve girl was furious, "Monkey, eat my tofu." As she said that, she stretched out her hand and punched the bald man, but it made the pink fist hurt.

The monk quickly let go of his hand, but felt a warm feeling on his neck, his heart suddenly rippled, and the Buddha's name in his mouth was endless.

Twelve girls held their pink fists and said, "Woooo! You bad monk, eating other people's tofu will hurt people's hands."

Aconitum beside him suddenly felt dissatisfied, "Monk, let go of Big Bird's wife."

Twelve girls pointed at the birdman and said, "Nobody! Who is you my wife?"

Nian Jue supported his arms so that he would not touch his white and tender calves. He clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, "Amitabha! I hope the big bird to call my wife away!"

The aconitus man flew over and was about to take the brown-tailed girl away. However, the twelve girls' legs were wrapped around the old monk's neck. "Who is your wife? Get out of here, I beg the monk to have something to do."

Sitting on her shoulders with her beautiful legs crossed her neck, her breasts pressed against the back of her head, I felt a wave of warmth and softness flowing downwards, and her legs couldn't help but tremble, but she couldn't grab them, but she couldn't shake them off.

Nian Jue sighed, "Oh! Female donor, I am helping you escape from the trouble, don't want to play with the monk."

Twelve girls looked at the Ghost King in the distance, their figure shook, and their hands that were snatching the monk's ears tightened even more, "Oh! This is safe, I think that the red-haired monster will never dare to step on my tail again. Alas! Monk, bear it first. Didn't you say just now that semen is empty? Isn't it empty if you recite the sutra a few times?"

The monk shook his head repeatedly, but his neck was itchy, and he couldn't help but his whole head turned red.

The monk was thorning his neck and did not dare to move. "The female donor would like to come down and speak, and the old monk is here to protect you from being thorough."

The twelve girls shook their heads repeatedly, "No! I don't listen to bald donkeys talking nonsense."

Nian Jue frowned and smelled the fragrance in his mind, but said, "Female donor, if he doesn't come down again, the old monk will be angry!"

Twelve Niu hurriedly hugged the bald head and said in a sweet voice, "Hmph! If you want to be angry, go get angry. If you don't get down, you won't get down."

The monk suddenly lost his mind, "Why, the old monk accepts you as a disciple?"

The Twelve Girl was overjoyed, smiling all over her face, and she didn't forget to hold Bald Lai and clap her hands and shout, "Okay! OK! Then you can teach me a magical power and kill the red-haired monster."

Nian Jue sighed again, "Oh! Red-haired ghost friend, I can't do it!"

Twelve girls grabbed the pretty head, and thought for a long time before saying, "Then you always run very quickly! As long as I don't get stomped on my tail by the monster."

Nian Jue said "Your sister" with a bitter face

Twelve girls were annoyed, interrupted the monk, and slapped him again at Tudai, "You thief monk still wants to scold people. You don't want your sister to come down in this life."

Nian Jue sighed for the third time, "Oh! Female donor, after listening to me, I was not scolding me, but your sister."

It was a second time, "You still said it wasn't a scolding! You monk is really not a thing. You don't even say you eat my sister's tofu, but you also want to ask my sister for cheap."

The old monk Nian Jue was so angry that he stretched out his hands and didn't know where to slash. "Oh my! I mean your red-tailed sister."

The Twelve Girl suddenly realized, but she became suspicious again, "Oh! By the way, have you seen my sister outside? Are you damn bald and you are damned to my sister? You should really hit me." She felt ache at the jade hand that was hit by Bad Piao, so she opened her mouth and whispered to Bad Piao.

The monk was so angry that he beat his chest, and the sound of the beating made his delicate body tremble. "Amitabha! I'll just punish Mo Yan, monk. Since the female donor came, he would be at ease. I won't blame him."

Seeing that the monk was not talking, the aconite man secretly came over and said, "Sister Brown-tailed Dog, can we come down? Brother Big Bird, I'll take you away."

Twelve Girl pointed at the birdman and cursed, "Get out! Didn't you see my sister, I'm riding a donkey? This bald donkey is of great use. Look out for your door! Don't let any black-haired monsters break in again."

The aconitum man looked at the Twelve Girls with a squint eyes, but he was not annoyed, "Don't say that this puppy girl is really capable, she will occupy a good backer when she comes up. Hi! Wait! There will always be a day when she is tired of riding. I'd better hide first! Avoid everyone not being welcomed."
Chapter completed!