Green gauze tent, red sleeves and fragrant flowers.

There is so much charm here.

Du Zhishan felt waves of pleasure coming over him.

Although he knew that he was just in a fantasy and that he had not really done this, he was still a little embarrassed.

But what happened next made him furious.

After finishing the work, I still feel unfinished.

Miss Sisi, also known as the spiritualist, rubbed circles on the messenger's chest with her slender hands.

"Sir, you are really brave."

The envoy laughed.

The next teasing made the passion (desire) rise, and I couldn't help but do it again, one, two, three, four.

Finally, like sugarcane being squeezed dry, they finally stopped.

"I didn't expect that there are brave men like you in Yongcheng. Sisi really underestimated the men of Yongcheng."

After a burst of praise, the envoy was in high spirits.

"It's a pity that my lord has not joined the army, otherwise he would have made countless meritorious deeds and been granted the title of general.

However, since ancient times, Yongning Prefecture has had many talented people and few warriors, unlike Yan and Zhao who have many warriors.

Otherwise, if there were such warriors in Yongning Prefecture, even if they have died in the loess, Sisi would still like to mourn them."

Dian Shi, played by Du Zhishan, has already lost his mind at this moment.

"Who says that our Yongning Mansion has no warriors? Our Yongcheng Wolf Soldiers are the best soldiers in Daxia."

"My lord is really good at bragging."

"Who's bragging? There is the tomb of my Wolf Soldier on the outskirts of Yong City. It's just that the court has decreed that it should not be known to the common people."

When Miss Sisi heard this, her eyes flashed and she smiled.

Next, in a few words, the envoy finished his sentence and told the spiritualist everything about the soldiers' tomb.

Du Zhishan finally understood how Captain Mojin and others knew about such a secret graveyard of soldiers in Yongcheng.

Even though Captain Mojin's ability to find tombs is unparalleled in the world, with the defense measures made by Daxia, the appearance of the soldiers' tomb is no different from that of an ordinary cemetery. How could they find it so quickly?

It turned out that the matter was defeated by the county government official.

This man deserves to be killed!

This man deserves to die!

The spiritualist had obviously gotten what she wanted, as she smiled seductively.

In an instant, the envoy lost consciousness.

Only Miss Sisi was left smiling and talking, but the content was not funny at all.

"If you weren't the magistrate of the county government, I would have let you enjoy having your soul stripped tonight."

Immediately afterwards, four people, including Liang Dufangxiu and Du Zhishan, came together again.

At this moment, Liang Du winked and winked, but the other two looked at their noses and mouths without saying a word.

Du Zhishan didn't care about this and explained the situation directly. At this time, everyone looked at each other coldly.

This account will be settled later.

Immediately afterwards, the four people turned out to be other benefactors, and there was another round of confusion, with all kinds of feelings, and I will not tell them one by one.

Du Zhishan and others also understood that this was to use people's desires to make them fall into illusion and sink in their desires.

It's a pity that the four of them are firm in their hearts and have no fluctuations in lust.

After a while, they finally ended this absurd fantasy experience and entered the next fantasy level.

…

night.

At this time, in Yong City, the City God's Temple had been repaired, and the curfew time had been postponed by two hours.

There is no other way. Economic circulation must be restored to protect the lives of the people in the city.

At this moment, Liang Du was helpless. He had now become a drunken middle-aged man.

He sat in the carriage with a satisfied expression.

Miss Sisi's fragrant body really makes people forget to leave.

Well, I'll go tomorrow.

Not long after, the carriage stopped steadily.

"Master, we are home."

Liang Du was helped out of the carriage drunkenly.

"Xiao Liu, park the carriage and go back to your room to rest. Master, I'm not drunk."

As he spoke, he walked back drunkenly.

He didn't even think about washing up. When his married wife saw him coming back, she just wanted to help him take a bath, but she refused.

I lay directly on the bed and fell asleep early in the morning.

He didn't know how long it took before he felt like he couldn't breathe.

It felt like someone was pressing on my chest.

This woman climbed onto the bed again and held herself down.

I really am getting more and more sleepless.

Now that they have been married for more than 20 years, he already dislikes the person next to him.

A man is a boy until he dies.

Men are always devoted to women.

He wanted to open his eyes and push the woman on him away.

But I found that I couldn't open my eyes.

He finally realized something was wrong.

Pressure on the bed?

Liang Duben shut down all senses of consciousness, immersed himself in the illusion, and pulled away from things.

If you don’t fully experience the methods of the underworld and achieve the effects Du Zhishan said, what’s the point?

Then he felt something was wrong.

No, this is not the case when the bed is pressed secretly.

This is completely a blackening of the spiritual world.

In other words, his soul is extremely heavy at the moment.

Just like the physical body feeling huge fatigue due to overexertion.

At this moment, he suddenly felt his whole body relax.

But then, he felt a terror similar to the feeling of drowning.

He felt like he couldn't breathe anymore.

He desperately wanted to breathe and escape from this darkness.

He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't get rid of it.

At this moment, he seemed to see a glimmer of light.

It's like after drowning, there is one more thing around you that you can grab.

No one in this situation would give up on this last straw.

Finally, he felt light all over.

No more depression and drowning.

But when he looked at the body and the woman on the bed, he realized that his soul had separated from his body.

Spiritualist.

In an instant, Liang Du thought of this woman.

It turns out that what I felt just now was right.

This is not a bed trick.

It's the method of a spiritualist.
To be continued...