Trafford’s Trading Club

The woman who let go of the drink was unexpectedly free and easy.

In the Ghost Kingdom Shrine, melodious music played everywhere, and the mountains and plains were replaced with red lanterns to celebrate the thousandth birthday belonging to the city of the dead.

In front of the gate of the city lord’s mansion, among the huge bonfire that lit up, the female souls were wearing all kinds of dresses, as if flowers were blooming. On the high platform erected, suddenly a colorful training came from the sky.

The true dragon of China stepped on the Cailian, slid all the way, fell onto the high platform, and danced gracefully.

The joyous voice continued.

The celebration will not stop, it will last three days and nights.

In the same way, the underworld does not care about the underworld matters... Whether it is the transcendent society or the mundane world, here is the ghost kingdom shrine, where a group of dead souls without their homes and relatives live.

Boss Luo is like the many dead souls of the ghost country, lingering in the lights and joy, as if looking for something, and finally he boarded the small building at the beginning with a little regret in his eyes. Also seemed relieved.

"Sure enough... it can't be found."

The little yellow flower in his hand was slowly turning between his fingers, one by one, fireflies floated from a distance, surrounding him, screaming.

"What are you doing here alone?"

The voice of the true dragon of China.

Boss Luo turned around. At this time, Long Xiruo put on a white dress with a big red tulle hanging outside, barefoot.

This is the clothes she put on to pay homage to Zhu Wu, she has not taken off yet.

There was no headgear, and nothing to notice, just a long hair casually draped, barefoot on the dust-free wooden floor of the small building, and a small hip flask in his hand.

It's your kind of martial arts movie, the kind of Oriental leader played by Brigitte Lin, who invites a glass of alcohol to the sky in the middle of the river.

"I don't belong here, just take a look." Boss Luo said softly.

The real dragon from Shenzhou glanced at him sideways, his hair hanging down and his face slightly reddish, perhaps because of the wine in the pot.Listening to the sound of the flute, it is said that the wine brewed in it was made by a recipe extracted from the former residence of Po Meng. In the half of the underworld that the true dragon of China carried back, there is the place where Po Meng lived in the legend.

It is written on the prescription that this is called the soul wine.

But City Lord Xiao is a guy who likes to be arty-this should be clear by his name.

Therefore, the lord of the ghost town directly named the re-engraved soul wine.

Sang Luo.

——I don't know who Sang Luojiu is interested this year.

——Don't get drunk in the middle of nowhere, and teach people helpless parting.

Probably this is the elegance he wants.

It really can be intoxicating.

The slightly drunken Shenzhou Real Dragon looked particularly gorgeous, with bright eyes and white teeth under the sky of fluorescence, and it seemed that she was like a fairy from a fairy palace.

"You seem to be looking for someone." Long Xiruo thought for a while and said: "You are not looking for me, it is someone else...Here, there are people you know...dead souls? Old people? Family?"

Boss Luo said abruptly: "No matter what I came here for, it was an unexpected surprise for me to see Miss Long like this tonight. It made me think this trip was totally worthwhile."

"Again... say this." The true dragon of Shenzhou turned his head.

She found that she really fell in love with words like this hopelessly... even if she knew it might be poison.

Sang Luojiu took a few sips, and the real dragon of Shenzhou rudely wiped his lips with his sleeve, and said with a big grin, "I don't want to talk about this with you tonight... I am in a good mood, mother, come and drink with me!"

She threw the jug directly.

Boss Luo placed the hip flask easily in his palm, looked down and didn't move.

The true dragon of Shenzhou instantly hugged his chest and said angrily: "So don't drink if you dislike it! If you have the ability to throw it away!"

"How come." Boss Luo smiled slightly, and the flask in his palm slowly moved to his lips.

The true dragon of Shenzhou murmured his throat gently, as if on the eve before a terrifying battle, looking eagerly at the hip flask being sent to Luoqiu's lips.

Soon!Soon!It's almost... bumped... bumped!

It's coming!

"Hahaha! Lord Longjun, you are here!"

At this moment, the hearty laughter of the Taoist Hundred Tribulations rang out in the small building.

The True Dragon of Shenzhou, which seemed to be caught doing bad things, was suddenly startled, and turned his head subconsciously, and saw that not only the Taoist of Hundred Tribulations, but also Xiao Shengmo, and a group of Taoist elders were working together. Come.

"Long Jun, why are you here alone?" Xiao Shengmo asked at this moment, arching his hands.

Alone?

The real dragon of Shenzhou instantly reflected and turned around fiercely. On the stand of the small building, there was still a trace of the person there... Only, only a few fireflies were scattered randomly.

"It's just a little bit...just a little bit!" The true dragon of Shenzhou instantly clenched his fists, and his whole body trembled gently.

"Long Jun, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Sheng couldn't help but hesitate to ask... He seemed to be a little wrong when he saw the Shenzhou Real Dragon at this time.

A Taoist veteran smiled at this moment and said: "I am excited to come to Lord Longjun. It must be because I am waiting for today's arrangement. Lord Longjun is so touched... Not bad, not bad, Lord Long. Your lord is exhausted for the ghost city, I can only do some trivial things, Long Jun need not be so excited."

"Yeah..." The real dragon from China turned around slowly, not smiling, "I'm so fucking touched! Go to hell!!!"

Rumble--!!

They... the people of the ghost country don't know what happened.

It's just that the small building of the City Lord's Mansion suddenly collapsed, and then thousands of golden lights instantly rushed into the sky, as brilliant as fireworks.

I saw a half-dead old man in the collapsed downstairs saying non-stop: "Long Monarch is so excited, so excited..."

The celebration was even more lively.

...

...

The little girl Xiao Xiaoxiao brought a cup of hangover tea and sent it to Shenzhou Zhenlong.

At this time, the real dragon of Shenzhou was looking impatient, and looked at the appearance outside the window...In the room, Xiao Shengmo, who had just recovered his life, was silent.

True Dragon Profound meaning...Oh, after a grand fireworks, they are sitting in the chamber of the ghost town city lord mansion.

"Xiaoxiao, you go out and play." Xiao Shengmo said to the little girl at this time.

She replied, and then left with a small tune.

"When did you take in an adopted daughter?" The true dragon from China said nonchalantly at this time: "I have never heard you mention it."

"The events of the last fifty years. Xiaoxiao's mother died early, and she died too early. Wandering alone in the ghost city, I was moved with compassion. This child is similar to me."

The true dragon of Shenzhou didn't support his cheeks anymore, and took a sip of the wine tea slowly.

When Xiao Sheng is silent, the whole face looks particularly gloomy, it is the kind of "Villain" that can easily pop out of the brain just by looking at it.

But in fact, the city lord’s mother-in-law of this ghost town is very good, not only likes arty, but also knitting female celebrities, plowing the fields and herding cattle, and can do anything... This guy is actually a type that is particularly suitable for living.

Long Xiruo shook his head again, and immediately remembered something, and glared at the Taoist Hundred Tribulations aside, "However, I really didn't expect that Tai Shan of your door would actually lie to me with Xiaoshengmo... Okay, Hundred Tribulations, you really have a long experience?"

The Taoist Hundred Tribulations was originally immortal, but at this time the eye socket on the left was dark - but it was still very immortal.

He coughed dryly and said: "This matter is over, Lord Longjun no longer needs to catch the old way...This is the temporary rise of the old way, and City Lord Xiao and the others are just being dragged to the horse."

The true dragon of China sneered, seeing the Taoist of Hundred Tribulations in cold sweat.

-Shouldn't it?

——Obviously, I was very happy during the celebration, having fun with the people of the ghost country. How did the mood change when it changed, suddenly becoming irritable?

"Surprise? I'm afraid it's not a shock!" Long Xiruo coldly snorted, "I really think that something happened to you, the ghost gate guard failed, and you came all the way! Do you know that tomorrow morning will be the first place in the World Extraordinary Summit? day?"

Taoist Hundred Tribulations glanced at Xiao Sheng silently.

Taoist Hundred Tribulations said with a serious face at this time: "In fact, before the arrival of Lord Long, we were indeed attacked...The marks of fighting and destruction in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion were not temporarily forged by us, but real."

"Really?" Long Xiruo frowned subconsciously, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Sheng said quietly: "This year's ghost gate guard, Mr. Baijie and his party arrived earlier than before. Perhaps it is for the sake of the extraordinary meeting to be held tomorrow, so I think about coming early and preparing. However, it is legitimate. When I was ready to take action to suppress the ghost gate, a group of guys suddenly appeared in a sneak attack, almost making this guarding failure... To be honest, the situation at that time was indeed very dangerous, and Mr. Baiji even suffered a little. Minor injuries."

"Who?" True Dragon from China asked directly.

"Identity unknown." The Daoist of Hundred Tribulations shook his head, "But what is certain is that they all wear metal helmets, just like dead men. They are not afraid of death. Once they fail, they will instantly detonate themselves, with little room for it. Don't stay... The only thing that can be determined is that these sneak attackers are all warriors and their strength is not weak."

As he said, a white mist spread out on the table with a wave of the Taoist Hundred Tribulations.

After the white mist dissipated, a metal mask with a deformed shape appeared on the table, "This thing was left after the attacker exploded. What do you think of Lord Long?"

"Warrior?" The true dragon of Shenzhou groaned, thoughtfully, "Can even hurt the warrior of Hundred Tribulation Imp?"

She looked at the tattered mask on the table without a clue.

"I don't observe the poor Dao for a while..." The Hundred Tribulation Taoist laughed bitterly, and then said again: "I want to come, because I only drink tea on weekdays and neglect to practice. No wonder others."

Long Xiruo shook his head and said, "Most of the wise martial artists in the world have already belonged to the administration. Besides that, it's the Xuanyuan Palace line. There are indeed some scattered martial artists among the people, but they are just the bottom class. It is difficult to deal with ordinary monsters and ghosts... the warriors who can threaten you, and they are still a group, where did they pop out?"

Everyone in the conference room was silent, obviously unable to speak.

"It's the second place to pop out from. The important thing is that this group of mysterious warriors unexpectedly picked the ghost door to open on this special day...The purpose behind this is truly worrying." A Taoist veteran. At this time, his face solemnly said: "Fortunately, this ghost gate guarding finally did not make any mistakes. If the guarding fails and the ghosts and resentful spirits of the eighteenth hell are rushed out, it will definitely mess up the land of China."

Long Xiruo nodded and said: "However, being attacked in the dark is a dangerous moment to guard the ghost gate. You can keep all this and there are no casualties... I still have to praise you. In short, it's hard work. ."

"Actually, this is not all my work." City Lord Xiao laughed bitterly at this time: "This time guarding the ghost gate can pass through, it all depends on one person."

"Who?"

"Long Jun, do you remember the 70th generation Tianxin of Bu Yi Dao?" Xiao Sheng said slowly.

"It's that old ghost!" Long Xiruo was taken aback, and then suddenly realized.

Bu Yi Dao is now in name only. Except for the gangsters and the blind Mr. Qing Xiazi, who has carried the disaster of Mount Tai, there is only the seventy generation of Tianxin, which should have been gone for a long time, but has been silent by Xiaosheng. The ghost tower quietly rescued the old ghost-the real old ghost.

"Mr. Tianxin of the 70th generation, although he has lost Tianxin and Tianyan, his divination ability is still extraordinary." Xiao Shengmo smiled slowly at this time: "Earlier, the ghost city is about to usher in the thousandth. On a whim, the lord of the city entered the Tower of Ten Thousand Ghosts on a whim, and asked Mr. Tianxin about the future of the ghost city in the next millennium. Mr. Tianxin gave a hang and said that the ghost city will have a bloody disaster in the near future. I was on guard, just when the ghost door opened, I thought that if the ghost city is about to usher in the blood and light disaster, maybe it will be today, so I have arranged a few more hands. Fortunately, even though the attackers came suddenly, the ghost city is finally safe."

"This old ghost can still be so accurate without Tianxin Tianyan?" The true dragon of Shenzhou frowned suspiciously.

"Mr. Tianxin is above the number of Feng Shui techniques, he has very deep attainments, even without the Tianxin Tianyan inherited from the Commoner Dao, he should be one of the best masters in China...Long Jun, don’t underestimate the number of techniques. One way."

"I'll go into the Tower of Thousand Ghosts." The true dragon of Shenzhou said abruptly.

The City Lord of the Ghost City was stunned, and the veterans of the Daomen present were also stunned, but saw that the true dragon of China had directly turned into a streamer and rushed directly into the sleeves of City Lord Xiao.

The Tower of Thousand Ghosts is within Xiao Shengmo's sleeves.

Xiao Sheng silently opened his sleeves at this time, crying out of anger, "This...this?"

"Long Jun, this time, there must be deep meaning." Hundred Tribulation Taoist Town, caressed his beard calmly: "Everyone, might as well wait for now."

"It's also..." Xiao Sheng nodded silently. After all, True Dragon of China, if it is not an important thing, it is definitely not the case...Perhaps, it is an important thing that concerns the entire Shenzhou land.

Well, it must be so!

...

In a small bamboo forest in the Pagoda of Thousand Ghosts, the sound of piano is heard from time to time.

The real dragon from China smashed the bamboo leaves directly and came to a pavilion in the bamboo forest...

The 70th generation Tianxin of Bu Yi Dao was playing the piano here at this time.

"Long Jun, [Penglai Treasure Treasure] Don’t come here without problems?" Mr. Tianxin in the seventies stopped his hand at this time and smiled slightly: "I don’t know Mr. Long, why is it important to find me as an old ghost? Thing?"

The true dragon of China looked at the old man in the pavilion, "You can't count it? Why did I come?"

Tianxin of the seventies smiled bitterly: "Lord Longjun is a true dragon from China...If you count you, you count the future of the entire land of China. I can't count it, it will die."

"Tsk! Spicy chicken!" The true dragon of China instantly disdainful.

However, Tianxin of the seventies changed his words and said nonchalantly: "But if you just ask about the little things to avoid evil, you can...Of course, marriage or something is also possible."

"How do you know..."

The true dragon of China was taken aback and stopped.

She really ran in on an impulse, planning to ask... about marriage!