In the distance, Feng Jian Youxiang had completely absorbed the memories of her clone. Her beautiful face was flushed red as she looked in the direction of her house. She spat softly and cursed in her heart, before turning her gaze to the sky.
Penglai Mountain Hui Ye, what kind of person are you? Why is it that Liunian can't forget you? I really want to meet you!
...
With tears in his eyes, he returned to the house that Eight Cloud Purple had named himself, Lost Home. He threw himself into Eight Cloud Purple's voluptuous embrace and rubbed against it with all his might. Eight Cloud Purple couldn't help but let out a seductive moan. Eight Cloud Purple looked at her brother who had completely grabbed her heart and asked softly,
"What happened?”
"Don't talk, kiss me!"
With a thud, Eight Cloud Purple hit Fleeting Year's head with her hand and asked him what had happened. Fleeting Year told Eight Cloud Purple everything that Fragrance had done to him. Unexpectedly, Eight Cloud Purple's face turned even darker. She pulled Fleeting Year's ears,
"You bastard, there are three beautiful women at home, and you actually ran out to look for that dead stoic. Aren't you afraid that she'll play S. M.?”
No, if it was based on the purity of You Xiang today, as long as her real body appeared in front of me, I dare to guarantee that the one who was messaged was her and not me!
Under the eaves, Ling Meng, who had just returned to her room with a big box of cash, sighed silently. She regretted her decision.
He shouldn't have allowed Eight Clouds Purple to meet his younger brother. In the end, under the influence of Eight Clouds Purple, his younger brother, Liu Nian, became more and more shameless!
But it doesn't matter. In the future, my brother will be my own person. I have to save up money to buy a large piece of land and build a good house for my brother. Then, I will marry my brother and do all kinds of shameful things.
"Miss Ling Meng, Miss Ling Meng, why are you smiling so strangely?”
When Ling Meng regained her senses, she noticed that Eight Clouds Blue was looking at her with a curious expression. She quickly wiped away the drool that was dripping down from the corner of her mouth and picked up her precious piggy bank. She placed it in the best place in her room and sincerely bowed to it. Then, she explained to Blue that she had imagined that she had bought something " good " after saving money.
In recent years, Fleeting Year had brought Ling Meng back to the human world. Fleeting Year wanted his sister Ling Meng to experience the happy life of a normal human girl, so he often brought her to the nearby human market to buy things.
However, there was one time when a big monster led a group of small monsters into the city, ready to slaughter the city. Before they could do anything, they were all knocked down by Ling Meng. From then on, the people in the market were grateful to Ling Meng and respected her like a god. Some even made a statue of her and worshipped her in the temple.
Ling Meng didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she accepted these people's offerings. She cleared out all the monsters in the vicinity, turning this place into a paradise for monsters.
Countless people who had been bullied by demons and lived in unease every day and night flocked here. They gradually gathered here and in a few years, they actually turned this place into a relatively prosperous village.
With so many humans gathered here, and there was not even a single Onmyoji clan among them, the demons came in droves. They wanted to raise the humans here like livestock, so that people would revere them and make them stronger.
However, in front of the Witch Maiden of the Easternmost Region, these monsters were killed by Ling Meng one by one. Gradually, all the monsters knew that there was a powerful Witch Maiden protecting this city. No monsters dared to invade humans here.
However, the situation gradually changed. Some kind-hearted and timid little monsters disguised themselves as humans to avoid the pursuit of other monsters. They ran to the village and lived in seclusion. After they realized that Ling Meng would not kill them, they gradually integrated into the life here.
Gradually, the ideal paradise where a person and a monster lived together began to take shape.
On this day, Ling Meng brought the money box to the village to collect the "protection fee" as usual. After happily obtaining some coins, Ling Meng bought some small toys that she liked. Just as she was about to return to the House of the Lost, she saw a little girl wearing patched clothes. She was holding a set of fishing tools while drinking wine from a gourd in her other hand. She sighed and walked past her.
"Sigh, no fish took the initiative to take the bait today. Looks like I'll have to go hungry.”
"Hey, auntie, why isn't there a hook on this old man's fishing rod?”
"Miss Ling Meng, please ignore this woman. She just came to the village recently. Someone in the village kindly introduced her to a job that would allow her to eat and drink well, but she refused. She insisted on going out fishing with this fishing rod every day. Every day, she was lazy and only drank.”The middle-aged woman, who was being held back by Ling Meng, said regretfully.
" There's a problem. This is clearly a ghost clan, but I don't have any good reason to attack such a quiet ghost clan that doesn't cause trouble.
Ling Meng silently remembered her in her heart. After she returned, she told Liu Nian and Eight Cloud Purple about it. Unexpectedly, Eight Cloud Purple and Liu Nian were stunned on the spot as if they had been electrocuted. After a while, Eight Cloud Purple stretched out her hand and opened a crack in the ground. Liu Nian followed her fiercely. Ling Meng was puzzled, but she still followed Liu Nian and the others to the village.
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