When he pushed open the door, he saw Wang Ziyun lying comfortably in the arms of a plump girl. There were three young girls in thin shirts next to him, helping him peel grapes, cut bananas, and knock melon seeds (please note that the above behaviors are all described literally, without any metaphor).

I went to see his crotch as soon as possible.

Well, it's as smooth as a mirror.

I couldn't help but sneer in my heart: Even if you are powerful and wealthy, you can compete with the country. What are the second generation of wealth and the third generation of officials? At this age, you will be able to do it at most. It's not like this young master who is talented, so if you want to come...

"Is the matter done?" Wang Ziyun asked without raising his head when he heard me coming in.

"It's done." I said, "This is not easy, it must be considered very important."

"Of course it can't be counted as ten." Wang Ziyun laughed strangely, "It must be counted as thirty."

"So good?" I couldn't believe my ears.

Our agreement is: if you score 100 points, you will help me cancel the wanted order. Now you have done something and you will give me 30 points at once...

Is this guy so kind?

Sure enough, Wang Ziyun continued, "Don't you have to pass three levels, each level is ten, and thirty is not much or less, just right."

I'll know!

I will go through the barriers after all the hardships. I will pick peaches in Wenxiang and Nephrite and let him go. No matter how I think about this, it is still a bit exciting.

After a stick of incense, I came to the gate of Hungry Ghost House.

Looking around, there was no one.

Suddenly, the carved wooden door in front of him creaked open, and a cold wind surged out from the open door, blowing the shadows of flowers and trees around him swaying endlessly. Even the cursive words "Hungry Ghost House" on the plaque had a distorted and deformed feeling.

I was shocked and thought that I was worthy of being the top girl, and my place of living was also unique.

Where is this place?

This is a big desert. If you walk a few more steps, you will sweat profusely. If you doze, you may die of dehydration.

Now there is air conditioning supply here, no wonder those high-ranking officials and nobles want to come in and have a kiss.

I shivered comfortably and raised my legs and walked past the threshold.

With a bang, the wooden door behind him suddenly closed.

Or automatic door!

I was surprised, and walked around the embroidered screen of the mountains and rivers, and walked more than ten steps along the dim corridor. A sinister laugh suddenly sounded around me.

"Hehehe..."

"Hahaha……"

“Hahaha…”

The laughter echoed repeatedly in the narrow corridor, and at first glance, I knew it was sent by a young woman.

I was right, and after a glance from the corner of my eyes, I saw a red dress floating quietly behind the wooden lattice window.

When I turned around and looked after it, another green dress was flying away in the corner of the wall.

He looked up suddenly, a pale face with a pointed chin suddenly appeared in the shadow above his head.

Alas!

Could it be... girls are already using facial masks nowadays?

Yes, with the dry and cruel climate of the desert, and not replenishing water, how can you get a soft and smooth face that is so slick that you can't get?

Those red and green skirts were lingering around me for a while, and maybe they were tired, they gradually faded away.

I still want to explore forward.

Bypassing a pearl and jade curtain, there is a line of poem written on the pillars on the left and right sides:

The orioles reflect the green and the hooded door opens, and the winding paths lead to the secluded place; the pointed lotus dews a chrysanthemum horn, and the wonderful sound of the sandalwood mouth sings the back courtyard.

Good poems and good poems!

I couldn't help but bulge my palms a few times. When I looked closely, I found a black wooden pedestal placed against the wall. I saw incense and candles like fume, and the smoke was lingering and psychedelic.

The one worshipped on the table is a painting.

Picture of Feitian Fairy!

I saw the fairy's clothes fluttering, and she was about to go to the sky with red sun. Her face was filled with wonderful eyes, and she seemed to be staring at me.

Still staring at me!

Whether I moved left or right, the phoenix eyes drawn from the fine brush always faced my eyes.

Is it really so magical?

I made up my mind and chose a direction to continue walking.

Left left left left!

Finally changed.

The beautiful eyes that looked at me gradually disappeared and suddenly turned into two gloomy eye sockets.

And the entire Feitian Fairy turned into a terrifying red pink skeleton!

Could it be...

Is this the legendary three-dimensional effect diagram?

I took a deep breath and walked to the right instead.

Yoyo!

Walking right to the wall, there was indeed another change - the Feitian Fairy's skin turned black, her forehead was sharp, her mouth was bulging, her waist suddenly closed, her front was bulging and her back was raised... She turned into a seductive Shura witch!

I thought again: Since you can see different styles from left to right, will there be different scenery when you look at it from the upper and lower directions?

I just wanted to do it, so I climbed onto the platform, squinted my eyes and began to look from bottom to top...

"Bold madman!"

Just a loud shout almost scared me off the table.

Crazy...

A Shura evil ghost with a tiger back and a bear waist, dark skin, two horns on his forehead, and a tattooed shoulder strap to break through the pearl and jade curtain and stretched out his giant arms to grab me.

"Don't be rude."

When my fingertips were still half an inch away from me, I heard another audacity, and the evil ghost Shura's hand was forcibly condensed in the air.

Da...da...da...da...

At the other end of the room, a graceful figure appeared. She was stepping on the embroidered shoes on the bottom of the side that were more than five inches high, and her clothes were rising without wind, and step by step seemed to come from the air.

Looking at the eyebrows, looking at the eyes, and looking at the corner of the mouth, isn’t it the flying fairy in the portrait?

"Miss, he dares to blaspheme the holy..." The evil ghost Shura pointed at me and said.

"Enough, this young master is our distinguished guest. Why don't you hurry up and prepare refreshments?" The woman suspected of the Feitian Fairy said calmly.

"Can a mere servant afford our distinguished guest?" The evil ghost Shura said angrily.

"Oh." The woman suspected of flying fairy sighed softly, "The world has eyes but no beads, does not recognize immortals and demons, and does not break through the world. You have followed me for many years, but how could you only look at this body of skin?"

The evil ghost Shura was slightly stunned, restrained his face, and retreated.

"My little red is not polite, so he makes the young master laugh." The woman who was suspected to be a flying fairy bowed to me.

Oh, Xiaohong, right? The name has been changed quite well.

"Are you Miss Xuanji?" I asked very simply.

"It's my family." The woman who was suspected of the flying fairy smiled and replied.

"Then... have I passed the test?" I blinked and asked again.

"I haven't set a question yet, so how can I pass the test?" Xuan Ji shook her head gently.

"Please give a question," I said.

"Young Master is so anxious to get through the barrier?" Xuan Ji frowned slightly, "Can Xuan Ji's appearance and figure even make you unable to see the young master's eyes?"

It seems that Xuan Ji knows very well that my identity is just a "substitute". After passing the test, she will retire and then leave. That's why she said that.

"If there is no place, how can I kiss the girl Fangze?" I pretended to be stupid.

"Okay." Xuan Ji stopped talking, waved her three-foot sleeve and a little phosphorescence dropped in the air...
Chapter completed!