Chapter 1492 (2/2)

The white light just now was not that the spirit talisman scared away the luster, but that the spirit talisman was swallowed by the luster.

At that time, I couldn't think of a perfect way to subdue it. That's why I lied to Pockmarked Li so as not to disturb the snake.

Now I have to go back quickly, borrow the great method of leaving the soul to dream in Yin Fu Jing, and probe into the details of the spirit before making a decision!

I hurried back to the shop, locked the door, and hung the portraits of Qin Qiong and Yuchi Gong, the door gods, around the door, which made me sit cross legged and close my eyes.

Time is slowly passing, suddenly I saw a figure.

It's Li Xiaomeng.

Before I took advantage of Pockmarked Li's inattention, I dripped a drop of blood essence on the talisman. When he burned the talisman, I could also enter the dream together with Li Xiaomeng, and see the dream world of Li Xiaomeng as a spectator.

At this time, Li Xiaomeng put on a wide sleeved brocade robe, which was very similar to the rich children in ancient times, but her hair was a little short, which seemed very inconsistent.

In front of us is a remote alley, on both sides of which are many red lanterns the size of pumpkins. The sky is red, and you can hear many guests drinking and punching.

In the corner of the alley, there are a group of wild cats, who are shouting without a sound.

Xiaomeng walked quickly, as if in a hurry. He walked 20 or 30 meters along the alley, stopped at a door with a pink silk handkerchief, looked around cautiously, and pushed the door in.

This is a beautiful manor with a very unique building.

Li Xiaomeng walked around a rockery and came to a red building.On the red screen window upstairs, there is a very graceful figure. Even if it is just a shadow, it is also charming and fascinating.

Li Xiaomeng rolled on and on with an unformed Adam's apple. He kept swallowing, and the monkey rushed up.

The stairs are covered with bright red carpet, two walls are hung with lotus lamps of Tang Dynasty, and one red candle burns slightly.

Li Xiaomeng quickly steps up the stairs, lifts the Pearl curtain and shouts, ”here I am!”!

I saw a huge red bath in the long smoke.

”Ruan Lang can only stay in his dream, whose house seat is fragrant and LUOQI, where is the building where the wind sends the song...” In which red bathtub, a very clear and pleasant song came out, with a tender arm like a white lotus root sticking out of the basin.

Red rope is tied on the wrist, holding a pink silk handkerchief, waving to Li Xiaomeng.

Li Xiaomeng's eyes are straight, even swallowing saliva, step by step.

As he got closer and closer, the smoke became lighter and lighter, and soon an amazing woman appeared inside.