Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

Xia Ge suddenly raised her head. She was in a private room. You could see the bottom through the glazed windows. Once a guest in the private room made a bid, the spiritual circle in the upper right corner of the window would light up the guest number, prompting the guest to bid.

Because the rooms are random, no one except the organizer will know the identity of the owner of the rooms.

At the window of the room opposite her, the formation on the window of that elegant room was already lit with a dim light!

Ten million high-grade spirit stones! ?

rich!

As soon as this sky-high price was called out, the whole auction was silent for a second. The voice of the man in the colorful cloak was even more passionate, "Ten million once!"

"Ten million twice!"

"Ten million three times-a deal!"

"Congratulations to guest 33!"

Xia Ge stared at the lighted room and listened to the hypocritical voice of the host underneath. She couldn't help but sneered. Congratulations? Congratulations? Congratulations to the other party for buying the fake or congratulations to the other party for being targeted by the magic cult?

Whoever buys this thing counts as blood mold for eight lifetimes.

But it doesn't matter to her, she has some time to worry about the boss who waved 10 million high-grade spirit stones, rather than worrying about her wanting on the black market outside.

Xia Ge picked up the fox mask and cloak and put them on. His stomach was still aching, and he took a deep breath and saw the pill on the ground again.

She thought for a while, picked up the pill, and the green light in her eyes moved slightly.

[Pain Relief Pill* Xuan: A pain relieving pill made by a very good alchemist, no matter it has a broken arm, a broken leg or a broken intestine, a headache or painful [aunt pain], it won’t hurt immediately after eating it. 】

What is egg pain.

And why should the three words aunt pain be bolded?

Xia Ge: "Little puppet, you wrote this commentary, right?"

The system is serious: "This is a commentary written in simple and plain language, I'm afraid you don't understand."

Xia Ge: "It fits your style very well."

It's simple and plain, full of cheap taste.

Xia Ge picked up the pill on the ground, then raised his head and glanced at the closed door, feeling a little complicated.

Who is that person? Does she know her? Why do you want to be so good to her? Could it be who among the people she knows?

But remember it.

Among the people she knew, no one had a reason to be so kind to her.

Ye Ze? Ye Ze is in Jianfeng, it is impossible for him to have time to come down. Besides, this person seems to be a woman...

Woman... Could it be, master sister? Mao Qing?

Thinking of Grand Sister, Xia Ge feels even more headache. For Grand Sister, there is no reason to treat her. After all, she promised Grand Sister to be in the top three. As a result, she didn't even touch the top six tails in the Danfeng Entry Tournament. Straight fail out. Besides...

Would people like Master Sister come to places like the black market? Can you still sit at a stall in a small black market without changing your face for an afternoon?

Thinking of the bleak business faced by two people at the same time in the afternoon.

Stop it...No, don't think about it, the human set is about to collapse.

Mao Qing... If Mao Qing had this ability, he wouldn't be bullied by the people of Jianfeng, right?

But there seems to be no one else.

Xia Ge looked at the pill in his hand, thinking about having a headache and stomach pain, and finally sighed, "Anyway, no matter who you are... These are all I owe you."

After she finished speaking, she had to swallow the pill in one mouthful. Who knew that the nice red ribbon wrapped around her left hand moved in response, rushed out with a "swish", and swallowed the pill in her right hand.

Xia Singer was empty, suddenly stunned, his brow twitched and looked at the red ribbon tied into a bow in his hand and the pill in his hand, "What are you doing?"

The red ribbon was her pill that was swept away with one of its bow-tie tails. Hearing that, under the gaze of Xia Ge Yan, he cautiously rubbed the outside of the pill with another butterfly tail, and rubbed it. Wipe, and then two tails like offering treasures held the pill and delivered it up.

It seems that because this Dan was hit on the ground by Xia Ge before, the red ribbon wanted to wipe her off.

Xia Ge: "..."

The system sighed: "...It's so easy to use."

I don't know why, looking at the thin red ribbon holding the pill Baba in her left hand, Xia Ge felt that her stomach hurts even more.

Seeing that she didn't move, the red ribbon eagerly sent the pill to her.

Xia Ge didn't want to waste time. He took the pill and swallowed it. The pill melted in the mouth, and the warm breath melted down his throat, spreading to the limbs, and the pain instantly disappeared without a trace.

Xia Ge opened the door, and the door was empty.

The man in the cloak is gone, really gone.

Xia Ge touched the fox mask on her face, and couldn't tell what her mood was. Although the other party's whereabouts were mysterious and the purpose was unknown, she did as she said that she seemed to be harmless.

"...But if you are good to me, shall I be good to you?" Xia Ge said to herself as if to convince herself, "Where is there such a fair thing in this world."

"Next time I meet you, I will definitely pay you back what I owe you."

The red ribbon nuzzled her.

"Do you have a name?" Xia Ge asked.

The red ribbon wags its tail.

The system said: "This is a clone that was directly torn off from the very powerful Yimei clone, but the general Yimei clone will not have its own consciousness, unless Yimei puts his spiritual body onto this clone. But as long as the clothes are not stupid, he won't do that. This...like a spirit born by himself?"

Xia Ge raised his hand: "What are you?"

Of course Red Ribbon could not speak anymore, just rubbed her.

System: "Yimei will always have its own name, or the original name of its soul and soul, or the name given to it by the first owner. Once Yimei has a name, it will only accept one name in its lifetime. , Will not change its name easily."

"You can try to name it. If it rejects the name you gave it, it means that it is the original psychic spirit. If it accepts it, it means that it is a parasite in this garment. Charmly, a new soul who has not yet recognized the Lord."

Xia Ge looks at the red ribbon.

The red ribbon quickly curled up, and under the gaze of Xia Ge, the ribbon clustered together like a mimosa.

Xia Ge: "..." How shy are you? !

Xia Ge was full of malice, "Hey, dog?"

The red ribbon remained motionless.

Xia Ge: "Fuck?"

The red ribbon seemed to twitch, and then as if afraid that Xia Ge thought it responded, he immediately began to pretend to be dead.

Silent rejection.

System: "...If the name does not meet the aesthetics of Yimei Lingpo, it will also reject it."

Xia Ge: "A red ribbon still has aesthetics?"

System: "I also don't think it has an aesthetic, otherwise it would look at you."

Xia Ge: "...you better shut up."

Finally, after a long time of tossing, Xia Ge still couldn't think of a good name that could meet the aesthetics of the red ribbon, and finally gave up. She didn't really want to take in this costume, because wearing it always reminded her of the man in the cloak that made her a little uncomfortable.

The discomfort is not because the cloak is not good, but because... it's so good.

So, not used to it.

After the black market, no one knows who she is. Xia Ge comforted herself that no one knew anyone at that time. She secretly tied the belt to the deep mountain and old forest and then went for a good escape. Who could find her?

The soul of the bottom is fake, and Huo Bai is a hand-in-hand. The pill is sold and the materials are also bought. This trip to the black market has been a fruitful trip. As for the customers who bought fakes and lost their blood... The big brother of the spirit stone, presumably she doesn't need to worry about the heart of Lei Feng, the impoverished young man who holds a hundred middle-grade spirit stone and thinks it is a huge gift from heaven.

Xia Ge settled down, hid his left hand under the cloak, and strode out of the room.

The hottest soul of the town was put up for auction, and the audience's interest had been fully mobilized, and the man in the colorful cloak began to auction other items.

At the same time, No. 33 private room.

"Little Master..."

In the exquisitely decorated private room, a young boy in black clothes is carrying an epee, sitting on a chair casually with his legs crossed and shoulders. Next to him is a middle-aged servant in sackcloth and an iron knife cautiously said, "You The things I want have already been wrapped up for you over there and sent over."

"There should be some fun underneath." The corner of the boy's mouth curled up, "I don't want to go. You take that thing for me and take it back. Be careful for me. You lose it-be careful of your head!"

"Ah...little master, that thing..." Mai's servant suddenly felt miserable, "or let the master send someone to fetch it..."

"Let you take it and take it back with you! Where is so much nonsense!" The young man stood up suddenly, the heavy sword behind his back suddenly unsheathed, the dark heavy sword was two feet wide, and the blade was sharp and straight. Straight across the servant's neck!

The servant was so frightened that he "thumped" and knelt on the ground, "Master for your life, Master for your life!"

The boy sneered, "Master Zhang, shut up, master, who the **** is your master?"

"Master, it's Master!" The servant shivered. At this moment, the door of Yajian was knocked, and the young man took the sword back with his backhand, "Go open the door!"

The servant stood up **** and opened the door.

Outside the door, a man in white wearing a black mask was holding a black jail with [Soul Soul], his voice was low and dumb, "Guest, your merchandise, please keep it away."

The servant looked at the soul that had been secured in black clothes, shaking his hands to pick it up. The eyes of the man in white behind the pitch black mask were lifeless, "I'm disturbing."

After speaking, he turned to leave, and closed the door thoughtfully.

The young man carried an epee and lifted the black jail with one hand from the servant. His long and narrow eyes were stained with disdain. "The charm of the clothes that can be locked in the black jail is also the charm of the ancient clothes?"

The servant was beside him, afraid to speak.

The teenager lost interest after watching it for a while, and threw the soul in the black jail to the servant, "Since the old man likes the charm of ancient clothes so much, he should treat it as a gift from his son and take it away."

The servant didn't dare to move, the boy stared, "What are you doing in a daze? Don't you hurry to get out?"

"Yes Yes…"

The servant's heart was miserable, holding a black jail, putting on his own mask and cloak, and hurried out of the private room.

No one noticed the small gap that had been deliberately torn apart in the black jail that sealed the soul of the town.

When the man left, the boy snorted, raised Erlang's legs, then flipped through the merchandise book from the black market in his hand, turned to the last page, raised his eyebrows slightly.

"...Tiandu child prostitute?"

Another one.

"Has been sent?"

White Blade played with the puppet doll in his hand, and the black mask was randomly pushed up, revealing the black eyes and pale cheeks. He looked at the person underneath, with a sneer on his lips.

Underneath is the person who sent [Soul Soul] to Room 33. The person whispered, "The guest in that room seems to have sent someone out with [Soul Soul]..."

"Then find a way to kill and get the things back." The white blade sneered, with a grim and harsh voice, "I will teach you?!"

"..." The person underneath hesitated for a few seconds, and finally whispered, "The subordinates broke the black clothes..."

The hand of the white blade holding the puppet doll suddenly tightened, and then suddenly stood up and kicked the person away, "What are you talking about?!"

The man in white was kicked down and said in embarrassment, "The subordinates are not doing well, please punish the Lord!"

He squeezed the puppet doll tightly, and slowly let go of his hand for a long while.

"That's okay." He murmured, as if thinking of something, a small smile slowly evoked from the corner of his mouth.

"Send someone to monitor and tell me whenever there is any movement."

"Before he went out of the black market, grab the clothes back."

"Yes!"

==

Here, Xia Ge sneaked out of the private room, and encountered a lot of corpse puppets controlled by people. They were obviously black market workers, shrunk their heads, but were obviously looking for someone.

"Pay attention to all people who are five or six feet tall and wear bronze masks!" The tallest corpse puppet has a high-pitched voice, as if it is a head. It gathered the puppets at the door, "Be careful!"

On tiptoe, Xia Ge walked from behind the corpse puppet to the door of the auction without changing his face. There is a cursed baby puppet in front of the corpse puppet. Seeing Xia Ge who is going out with the fox mask behind the big corpse puppet, he looked at her height and felt a little weird, "Head, that's a bit short..."

The corpse puppet turned his head and saw Xia Ge.

Xia Ge then discovered that the corpse puppet was wearing a mouse mask with wicked eyebrows. When he saw her, he suddenly took a step back, "offended!"

Xia Ge: "???"

The corpse puppet in the mouse mask is cautious, "Are you not participating in the auction? Are you leaving?"

Xia Ge: "..."

After a while she nodded, "Uh...yes."

"You walk slowly, you walk slowly." The mouse corpse puppet rubbed his hands and thoughtfully opened the door to her.

Xia Ge walked out confusedly.

The cursed Caiying puppet said, "Head...that person is five or six..." Chi...

The mouse corpse puppet knocked its head, "Did you not see the mask? Fool, it is a mask stained with scarlet ink! Let it go!"

"Let's go, let's search for people soon!"

Xia Ge went out, touched the mask, not knowing if it was an illusion, but felt that he was helped by the cloak again.

Going out was smoother than coming in. Xia Ge stepped on the red carpet, seeing the light on the ground finally, before he was happy, a **** smell that was so strong that it could not be ignored spread.

As soon as Xia Ge stopped, the next moment, a terrifying pressure that could not be ignored immediately struck! Almost instinctively, the sickle in his hand suddenly flashed, and the next second, the sound of Jin Ge's attack was crisp! Xia Ge's mouth was numb from the shock, and the whole person stepped back three or four steps, and when he looked up, he was alone!

This man was wearing a mask that had been shattered in half, his eyes protruding and bloodshot, and his clothes were the strangest! A blood-stained white robe with this person's cloak inside, as if... this person originally wore a cloak, but forcibly put the clothes that should be worn in the cloak outside the cloak! He was holding an ordinary iron knife, but he was able to strike a spark with Xia Ge's sickle, and his strength was incredible!

"Oh..."

This person roared, with a sharp sword in his hand! The blood-stained white clothes suddenly moved with the wind, and a powerful force burst out on the fragile iron knife!

In an instant, the iron sword and the sword glow swallowed, and letting the Buddha have a mighty power!

Xia Ge was no match, the long handle of the sickle suddenly bends, and the sharp sickle hooked the shoulder of the man. With a skill, the whole person sideways avoided the deadly knife, while the ghost trail bends around. When the opponent laps, the chain drawn from the three-stage handle of the sickle slams the person!

Being hooked on the shoulder by the sickle blade, blood should have flowed three feet, but the sickle blade, which has always been unprofitable, hooked on the white garment, as if it was chopped on the iron garment, and it did not hurt the person!

"Sure enough, it's Yimei!"

"boom-"

A violent sword qi from that man flew towards the stone behind Xia Ge, and the entire Black Grotto was shaken, and the mythril formation on the stone wall suddenly lit up with a cold light! And the person in the robe tied with the sickle hunting, the subtle voice sounded slightly, like the sound of a chain, Xia Ge's pupils shrank slightly—

What she heard was the sound of the chain cracking in the sickle!

"Wow—"

Xia Ge suddenly retracted the sickle, turned over and kicked the opponent's back, using his strength to start the ghostly shadow, and ran out of the cave without hesitation!

"Wow—"

Without the coercion of the sickle and chain, the charm of the clothes became more rampant, manipulating the cheap body and chasing Xia Ge!

In the scene that passed by, Xia Ge saw the cursed baby puppet wearing a toad mask, who was dying on the stage before receiving her money. After jumping out of the black cave, Xia Ge's movements were slightly stagnant, and the foreground of her eyes was almost lethargic. People can't breathe!

The sellers who used to be busy selling things are now almost dead, with blood staining the ground and broken hands and feet everywhere!

Looking at the **** sight in front of her, Xia Ge couldn't move her whole body, the cold blade whistling in her ears, and the long blade in Yimei's hands behind her was aimed at her neck!

"哧—"

In an instant, the red silk was like a goddess scattered flowers. Starting from the left hand, it choked and spread into a thick layer, wrapping the sharp blade heavily, restraining the castration of the blade at Xia Ge's neck. !

The terrifying coercion suddenly dissipated, and the two clothing charms faced each other!

Xia Ge suddenly came back to his senses, only feeling that his stomach was rolling, resisting the nausea and turning his head back, but saw that Yimei had retreated ten meters away, half of his mask was stained with residual blood, and the iron knife in his hand was heavily tied with red silk. It became a zongzi, and the long red silk was pulling his iron knife while wrapping it around Xia Ge's left hand!

"These...you killed them?"

Xia Ge endured the nausea, looked at it, and firmly grasped the nameless red silk in his hand, "You killed it?!"

The person controlled by Yimei "chuckled" and laughed. A middle-aged man laughed like this, very disgusting and weird, "It's not me, it's not me, I don't kill people, I don't kill people—"

His protruding eyes suddenly rolled around and screamed—

"You killed it—"

"You killed them all! You forgot, you forgot hee hee-"

"How can you forget, how can you forget—"

Xia Ge's veins violently violently, the red silk in his hand suddenly tightened, "You fart!"

However, before she could continue, the middle-aged man screamed, "You killed it! You forgot! You wear me, you kill! You forgot me! I hate you! I hate you—"

After Na Yimei finished speaking, her hand suddenly twitched, and the blade was pulled out from the heavy red silk. It was obviously just an ordinary iron knife, but in its hand it turned out an unmatched sharpness! It flew into the sky with a wild laugh, and then swooped toward Xia Ge!

"Think of it, think of it!"

"Hurry up, put on me, put on me, you can remember how great you were! You wear me, kill so many, so many people, everyone is trembling, all crying, all begging you— "

"Jing, bullshit! Who the **** killed someone?! Mouth full of dung!"

Xia Ge couldn't bear it, and the sickle in his hand was about to be thrown out, but suddenly he heard the applause of "pop", "pop" and "pop".

"It turns out that the eavesdropping thief is here."

Sen Leng's voice sounded, Xia Ge's pupils shrank slightly, and when she looked back, she saw that not far away, the white blade wearing a cloak and a dark smiling mask clapped his hands. The voice under the mask seemed to be laughing, "Really, it is. There is nowhere to be found by breaking through the iron shoes.

Yes, she changed her clothes and mask, but...

Cloak, no change!

There is no such feature on the wanted order, and the other little guys can’t recognize it, but when the master came, he was recognized!

"Chang!"

The iron sword was lingering, Xia Ge recovered, the sickle flipped his hand to block, the iron blade and the sickle blade fought, and a brilliant spark was generated. At the same time, countless people in white and black masks put her in the clothes. Surrounded by charm!

"Hurry up... put on me and you can kill them... rush out."

Yimei held a sword and controlled the middle-aged man, her raised eyes were greedy, her voice whispered and seduced, "It doesn't matter if you forget it, it doesn't matter if you forget it, I don't hate you anymore, you just need to wear me, I will always surrender to you, I will not hate you..."

"You can only rush out if you rely on me—"

"I'll tell you... my name..."

The voice gradually became ethereal and weird, Xia Ge's pupils shrank slightly, a little lost, Yi Mei smiled slyly, "My name is—"

"哧—"

The sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air was abrupt and sharp, Xia Ge suddenly returned to his senses, and saw an iron arrow protruding from the middle of the middle-aged man’s eyebrows, a long feather arrow flying from nowhere, shooting directly Pierced his head!

He opened his eyes wide and couldn't catch his eyes.

However, Yi Mei is still trying to control his speech, the scene is very strange!

Xia Ge only felt goosebumps, she slammed Yimei's sword away with a sickle in her hand, kicked her foot, "Get away!"

She took the time to look up, but not far away, the man in the cloak wearing the cape was quietly pulling the longbow, and the arrow pointed at her head. The breeze was blowing, and the black shadow against her was subtle and indifferent.

...Is her again? !

Yi Mei was suddenly furious, her **** aura suddenly dispersed, controlling the corpse with an arrow stuck in her head, and a long knife in her hand slammed towards Xia Ge, "I don't know what's good or bad!"

Regardless of Xia Ge, the ghostly fan traces started, stepping on the head of a white-clothed man and rushed into a black cave. The white blade couldn't control who suddenly released the cold arrow. Only Xia Ge, the little thief who overhears the secret, was in his eyes. He sneered, "I see where you go! Chase me!"

The people behind are chased and killed!

The red ribbon in Xia Ge's left hand suddenly came out, turning one into a hundred, and swept it away, tying the legs of the masked people who were chasing them firmly—

"What the fuck!"

"Being tied up!"

"Chasing—"

The answer to them came from through the air, countless sharp arrows!

"what-"

"..."

"Who?!"

Bai Ren suddenly turned his head, countless paper blades in his hand dropped out, but the man in the cloak holding the bow just moved slightly, and in the next second, the whole person was gone! The paper blade hit the air, and the eyes of the white blade shrank slightly, and when he turned his head back, the clothing charm and the eavesdropping little thief were gone!

"Uncle Cao him!"

The white blade almost exploded the lungs, "Trash, a bunch of trash!"

The wastes lay on the ground, the red ribbon tied to their legs disappeared, replaced by long arrows that killed them one by one, no longer breathing.

He cursed at the few people behind him who hadn't had time to dispatch, "What are you doing in a daze! Chase me! Go and search! You all have eyes, right?!"

And at the moment when the white blade jumped, the man in the cloak carried the clothing charm wrapped in bright red silk in his hand, entered the black rock cave, found a hidden place, and released the red silk on the mouth of the person with the clothing charm.

Yimei was **** like a zongzi by her, and when she was relieved, "Oh, who--"

The man in the cloak had a calm voice, "What's your name."

This dress made her extremely uneasy.

"Who are you?! Why do you ask my name to tell you? Of course, if you can give me your life—" Its voice was hoarse and greedy, "It's not impossible—"

The one who answered it was cold, pointing to the point of the arrow in its soul.

Yimei suddenly became less arrogant, "How do you know my soul heart?!"

"I don't know." The man in the cloak said coldly, "I also want to know why I know."

Why do I see this Yimei, I have a creepy sense of familiarity all over my body, every minute, every inch, seems to know very well.

"Tell me your name." The man in the cloak had a cold voice, "Otherwise, kill you."

Yi Mei trembled, and suddenly noticed the red silk that was tied to him. The next moment, he suddenly screamed, "It's you—?!"

The arrow tip at the soul heart goes further, Yimei screams even more, but not in panic, with a cold sneer, "It's you, hahaha, it's you—it was you—hahaha, I tell you, I tell you Who am I, hahaha—"

The man in the cloak did not change his voice, "Who are you?"

Its voice was harsh and insidious, word by word.

"My name is misfortune."

The cloak's eyes suddenly chilled, the next moment, the arrow tip pierced the soul heart, and the fate screamed into pieces, "You can't kill me—you can't kill me hahaha—"

She silently looked at the snow-white fragments, but an inexplicable chill rose in her heart.

==

Here, Xia Ge's ghost and shadow ran into a black cave, and chased like a headless fly. She turned a corner and turned in front of her, but it was the white masked man who was chasing her!

"Haha, I knew you had to run here!" The person on the other side laughed, "These caves are all connected together, where can you go?"

Xia Ge turned around, and behind him was also the man in white who had caught up with him!

The two sides approached, and cold sweat appeared on Xia Ge's forehead. She quickly glanced around. The red carpet on the ground was as red as blood, and the overlapping formations on the wall exuded a dim light—

Formation? !

Xia Singer Zhong's sickle suddenly received a silver ring, she suddenly turned over and stomped on the secret formation on the wall!

She has seen it before, the formation on this wall seems to have a teleportation effect!

Therefore, there will be a warning of "Don't step on the formation"!

But...Need to be driven by spiritual power!

"Haha what is he doing?"

"This idiot, he doesn't think he can just step on one foot, hahaha, that's stupid—"

"catch him!"

A long sword slashed at her fiercely, Xia Ge opened her teeth as soon as she gritted her teeth, and the blade cut the black rope that tied her hair, and the soft black hair fell away, but Xia Ge couldn't take care of that much anymore, and quickly pinched it in her hand. After the Spirit Gathering Technique, she had just entered the inner door, and she did not know how to use spiritual power. The only place where she had come into contact with the use of spiritual power was the ancient spiritual formation of the fryer!

Before being besieged, the Ju Ling Jue was quickly pinched by Xia Ge!

The next moment, the violent spiritual energy instantly condensed in the small cave, and the formation at the foot suddenly lit up with almost dazzling silver light. Everyone was taken aback. When they came back to their senses, Xia Ge had disappeared. NS.

"Fuck!"

"Where did the formation on this wall go?!"

"This spiritual energy can actually activate the formation on this wall?! This is an earth-level teleportation formation!"

"Where do I need to ask?! This formation is all going directly to the goods! The auction is still going on, don't let this kid do a big deal!"

"Hurry up!"

The sky spins for a while.

Before Xia Ge was about to cast her five bodies on the ground, the ghost trail started, flipped in the air, and landed steadily. She took a breath, stroked her stray black hair, and then looked around.

This is a long corridor. The snow-white walls are empty. There are several red-painted paulownia doors on the wall. She walked over and listened carefully. Behind the paulownia doors was quiet and silent, and all the doors were tightly closed. She walked over and pushed them one by one. The long corridor was twisty and there was no end, and all the doors were closed tightly.

When she reached the last paulownia door, she saw the door opened a crack. Xia Ge was startled slightly, this is...on?

Just as Xia Ge was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a voice, "The place where the teleportation array arrived is right here, search!"

"It's really daring! I dare to come here. If there is one less item on the auction, I must let him know what it means to go or not!"

"Be quiet, the previous auction is still open..."

The hustle and bustle of footsteps came, and Xia Ge opened the door without hesitation and broke in!

The next moment, Xia Ge felt as if her eyes were blind.

Flash blind.

On the wall, there are clothes, all of them are clothes, from red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, to sequins that are not sequins. There are a lot of shoes and hats, but the size is very small, like children's clothing.

For a moment, Xia Ge thought he had accidentally broken into a store selling ancient children's clothing.

The inexplicable fragrance wafted in the room. Xia Ge first came up blind, and couldn't help but sneezed. She barely moved her eyes from the dazzling clothes and saw again. In the distance there is a delicate and beautiful gum with a soft curtain, and a dressing table next to the bed.

Wait!

Xia Ge's inspiration flashed, and he subconsciously went to look at the clothes, dressing table, and gums...

"If one item is missing from the auction..."

"...Tiandu child prostitute!"

The chaser outside the door is still bustling with life, "No! But he must not be able to run! He must have gone to the warehouse!"

"Open the door and search for me one by one!"

Is this the room of Tiandu child prostitutes? !

Where is the child prostitute?

The sound outside the door seemed to be getting closer, Xia Ge gritted his teeth, no matter it, it was too late!

Xia Ge's ghost shadow started, and quickly pulled a piece of clothing from the wall into the gums, and then stuffed all the clothes, masks and cloaks on her body into the silver ring, and began to study how to wear it.

What I took was an ocher red wide-sleeved long dress, and Xia Ge directly put it in. It is said that the child prostitute was only ten years old. Xia Ge wore her skirt, but it was unexpectedly suitable. The red ribbon on the left hand matched the red skirt. , The door was still bustling. They seemed to check one by one from the first door. Xia Ge's heart was pounding. She simply got out of bed barefoot and ran to the dressing table again, putting a lot of rouge on it. All the mouth fat and powder were swept onto the bed, and then under the cover of the gum gauze, I started to make up for myself.

Xia Ge knows how to make-up. Before crossing, he especially likes to make-up.

No girl would hate to be beautiful.

But after coming here, everything is different.

Xia Ge never expected that she would put makeup on herself in this situation.

Spread the blushing lipstick on the lips carefully, and then dissolve the eyeshadow of the same color on the eyes, and slightly curl up at the end of the eyes. She faces the small bronze mirror and puts on the blush. After some cleaning, Xia Song hardly recognizes herself anymore.

"...It's not as good as the beauty of a child prostitute in the sky, but you can get through it in a foolish way, right?"

Before seeing the people, Xia Geli closed the mirror, bare feet and choked all the rouge back into the dressing table, and then looked at the girl in the dressing table mirror, and suddenly suffocated.

The face of the girl in the bronze mirror is like a March peach blossom, red lips are springing, the corners of her eyes are slightly hooked, with a three-point smile, beauty is beautiful, but she has a disheveled hair, just like a ghost in a red dress in the middle of the night, with a three-point weirdness in the beauty.

Xia Ge: "..."

It’s too late to tie her hair, and Xia Ge doesn’t know how to tie any complicated hair, so she can only look around. Finally, she saw a red hijab that looked like a **** toy, picked up the hijab, and returned with thump. Bed.

Xia Ge wore a red hijab and listened to the approaching voice outside. His heart was pounding, and he was really **** nervous, even more nervous than marrying someone.

Xia Ge took a deep breath, took out the sickle from the silver ring and hid it in the quilt, intending to give the other party a head once he was found.

System: "Everyone puts apples in the quilt of married parents, but you put the sickle."

Who the **** is married? ! Is this **** married? It's not like this for a dark marriage, hey!

Xia Ge: "Shut up, please."

Xia Ge stayed for a while, but the other party hadn't searched it in. The room was faintly scented, and her head was a little dizzy. She shook her head and felt a little warm in her body, and then she realized what was wrong. She wanted to push open the curtain and copy the sickle, but she felt a little weak and weak in her arms. She simply opened the curtain of the gums, and glanced over the incense burner with light smoke on one side!

Green light flashed in his eyes.

[Greed and addiction: Spring poison]

Concise and concise.

Xia Ge was shocked: "Hold the grass?!"

The voices were bustling, and finally the group of people came to the door, and someone hesitated, "This seems to be... that..."

"That, that, which?! You have to search for everything! Kick me!"

"Dang!"

The door was kicked open!

The fragrant fragrance permeated, and the leader was a big man with a sheep's head mask. He looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on the figure on the gum.

"We're searching!...you, come out and let me see."

The sheep-headed man commanded harshly.

The people who followed immediately breathed tightly, their eyes lit up, and they obviously wanted to know what kind of heavenly beauty they were all child prostitutes this day.

I saw the snow-white curtain of the gums was lifted by a soft boneless hand wrapped in bright red ribbons, revealing her head covered with a red hijab. The beauty inside coughed lightly, and the soft childish voice was dumb. I mean, "Brothers, the slave family has suffered from some wind and cold these days, and it is a little inconvenient to see guests."

"We are looking for someone." However, the sheep's head mask is not easy to fool. "Can you show me your face?"

Seeing that the hand paused, he was obviously hesitant.

"Don't worry, let's take a look and make sure." The sheep's head mask said solemnly.

"Brothers want to see, I can only respect it as I am."

The little beauty inside said softly, then gently lifted half of her red hijab, revealing half of her face.

Everyone held their breath instantly.

Dai's eyebrows were swept, and the vermilion was lightly traced, and the end of the eyes curled up in an ecstatic arc, but the most ecstatic is the lavender eye!

Everyone was caught up in the purple eye, no one made a sound, no one could move.

As if breathing for a second, it would destroy the extraordinary work of this miracle.

However, the next moment, the red hijab quietly fell, and a soft voice sounded quietly, like a command, "Brothers finished reading, just go out."

Hearing that, everyone was like a ghost, leaving the door one after another ignorantly, and the last person took the door to her thoughtfully.

Xia Ge hadn't let go of his breath just now, and suddenly heard an old female voice outside the door, with surprise, "Oh, what are you guys doing here?"

Without waiting for the other person to speak, she grinned, as if she understood something, very understanding, and said to herself, "Oh, I understand, I understand, this is a coincidence, that kid just got caught It’s a cheer for people to send it to the stage. The demeanor of a child prostitute in Tiandu, you can’t see it here, so why don’t you go to the front desk to see?"

Xia Ge's pupils shrank suddenly!

Sure enough, the big sheep-headed man outside recovered his senses, "I was tricked! Go back!"

However, the moment he turned his head, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the "you" choked in his throat, no more breath.

In just an instant, corpses were everywhere.

In the snow-white corridor, the man in the cloak slowly picked up his hat, his snow-white jade cheeks were exposed, and a pair of dark eyes filled with a shallow magical energy.

She looked at the corpse underneath quietly, Tianzhuling held in her plain hand was stained with blood, but she didn't feel guilty at all.

The vague memory seems to have begun to wake up gradually.

The person with memory held her hand and talked to her grinning.

"Little puppet said that I have to talk to you more so that you can open up your mind faster..."

"Oh, oh, slow down, now I order you, lift up your left foot, oh, yes, then lift up your right foot...puff."

"..."

Gu Peijiu's expression gradually paled, and the devilish energy in her eyes gradually dissipated. She closed her eyes and leaned on the wall, making her whole a little confused.

who is she?

-"who am I?"

"You are Gu Peijiu."

-"Who are you?"

"Me? Well, it's probably...your, um, what, the master's words are so strange..."

"Ah, it's your most trustworthy person!"

"Anyway, no matter what, you just keep believing in me!"

—"Will you believe me then?"

"Yes, I will always believe in you!"

Waves of broken memories are scattered, but there will always be one person.

From birth to destruction, she has been watching, never willing to let go, and let her become crazy, desperate, that person.