Museum of Demons

v3 Chapter 824: Is it really fake?

Time seemed to stop flowing.

But this seems to be an illusion. The momentary touch is like the crushed snow flowing through the fingertips. It has dissipated before it can be tasted carefully. The girl raised her head slightly, her lips left the Taoist's shoulder, and subconsciously let out a breath , chest ups and downs.

"This is... the brand."

The goddess Jue, who had been leaning over, stood up, her cheeks were drunk, the power of the Queen Mother of the West, or rather the power of the wind she had, dissipated, and the water ghost and Qianlai mountain **** who had just been pushed back on the road dangled, as if I haven't figured out why I sat down on the street.

The girl looked at the white-haired Taoist.

Then he nodded reservedly and plainly, turned around, took a step, and walked.

one,

two,

one.

When I opened the door, I saw the water ghost outside and the Qianlai Mountain God over there.

The water ghost was still dizzy.

Qian Laishan shivered, bowed and said, "Queen Mother."

The black-haired girl nodded flatly, still a little drunk, before using the power of the wind, the hair rope was broken, and now it is naturally restored, walked back to the flower shop, opened the door, and walked up to the second floor, her movements were graceful and graceful, Then he swayed and fainted drunkenly.

Spreading his arms, he fell on the bed with a snap and sank into the soft bed.

When the water ghost walked back in doubt, he was startled when he saw the white-haired Taoist. He didn't expect Wei Yuan to come back suddenly, and then saw that the white-haired Taoist seemed to be in a trance. The water ghost glanced around suspiciously, scratching his head and walking away when······

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Time seemed to stop flowing.

But this seems to be an illusion. The momentary touch is like the crushed snow flowing through the fingertips. It has dissipated before it can be tasted carefully. The girl raised her head slightly, her lips left the Taoist's shoulder, and subconsciously let out a breath , The chest rises and falls.

"This is... the brand."

The goddess Jue, who was leaning over, stood up, her cheeks were drunk, the power of Queen Mother Xi, or rather the power of the wind she had originally dissipated, and the water ghost and Qianlaishan **** who had just been pushed back on the road dangled, as if I haven't figured out why I sat down on the street.

The girl looked at the white-haired Taoist.

Then he nodded calmly, turned around, took a step, and left.

one,

two,

one.

When I opened the door, I saw the water ghost outside and the Qianlai Mountain God over there.

The water ghost was still dizzy.

Qian Laishan shivered, bowed and said, "Queen Mother."

The black-haired girl nodded flatly, still a little drunk, before using the power of the wind, the hair rope was broken, and now she naturally recovered, walked back to the flower shop, opened the door, and walked up to the second floor with graceful and graceful movements. Then he swayed and fainted drunkenly.

Spreading his arms, he fell onto the bed with a snap, sinking into the soft bed.

When the water ghost walked back in doubt, he was startled when he saw the white-haired Taoist. He didn't expect Wei Yuan to come back suddenly, and then saw that the white-haired Taoist seemed to be in a trance. The water ghost glanced around suspiciously, scratched his head and walked away Time seemed to stop flowing.

But this seems to be an illusion. The momentary touch is like the crushed snow flowing through the fingertips. It has dissipated before it can be tasted carefully. The girl raised her head slightly, her lips left the Taoist's shoulder, and subconsciously let out a breath , The chest rises and falls.

"This is... the brand."

The goddess Jue, who had been leaning over, stood up, her cheeks were drunk, the power of the Queen Mother of the West, or rather the power of the wind she had, dissipated, and the water ghost and Qianlai mountain **** who had just been pushed back on the road dangled, as if I haven't figured out why I sat down on the street.

The girl looked at the white-haired Taoist.

Then he nodded reservedly and calmly, turned around, took a step, and left.

one,

two,

one.

When I opened the door, I saw the water ghost outside and the Qianlai Mountain God over there.

The water ghost was still dizzy.

Qian Laishan shivered, bowed and said, "Queen Mother."

The black-haired girl nodded flatly, still a little drunk, before using the power of the wind, the hair rope was broken, and now she naturally recovered, walked back to the flower shop, opened the door, and walked up to the second floor with graceful and graceful movements. Then he swayed and fainted drunkenly.

Spreading his arms, he fell onto the bed with a snap, sinking into the soft bed.

When the water ghost walked back in doubt, he was startled when he saw the white-haired Taoist. He didn't expect Wei Yuan to come back suddenly, and then saw that the white-haired Taoist seemed to be in a trance. The water ghost glanced around suspiciously, scratched his head and walked away Time seemed to stop flowing.

But this seems to be an illusion. The momentary touch is like the crushed snow flowing through the fingertips. It has dissipated before it can be tasted carefully. The girl raised her head slightly, her lips left the Taoist's shoulder, and subconsciously let out a breath , The chest rises and falls.

"This is... the brand."

The goddess Jue, who had been leaning over, stood up, her cheeks were drunk, the power of the Queen Mother of the West, or rather the power of the wind she had, dissipated, and the water ghost and Qianlai mountain **** who had just been pushed back on the road dangled, as if I haven't figured out why I sat down on the street.

The girl looked at the white-haired Taoist.

Then he nodded reservedly and calmly, turned around, took a step, and left.

one,

two,

one.

When I opened the door, I saw the water ghost outside and the Qianlai Mountain God over there.

The water ghost was still dizzy.

Qian Laishan shivered, bowed and said, "Queen Mother."

The black-haired girl nodded flatly, still a little drunk, before using the power of the wind, the hair rope was broken, and now she naturally recovered, walked back to the flower shop, opened the door, and walked up to the second floor with graceful and graceful movements. Then he swayed and fainted drunkenly.

Spreading his arms, he fell onto the bed with a snap, sinking into the soft bed.

When the water ghost walked back in doubt, he was startled when he saw the white-haired Taoist. He didn't expect Wei Yuan to come back suddenly, and then saw that the white-haired Taoist seemed to be in a trance. The water ghost glanced around suspiciously, scratched his head and walked away Time seemed to stop flowing.

But this seems to be an illusion. The momentary touch is like the crushed snow flowing through the fingertips. It has dissipated before it can be tasted carefully. The girl raised her head slightly, her lips left the Taoist's shoulder, and subconsciously let out a breath , The chest rises and falls.

"This is... the brand."

The goddess Jue, who had been leaning over, stood up, her cheeks were drunk, the power of the Queen Mother of the West, or rather the power of the wind she had, dissipated, and the water ghost and Qianlai mountain **** who had just been pushed back on the road dangled, as if I haven't figured out why I sat down on the street.

The girl looked at the white-haired Taoist.

Then he nodded reservedly and calmly, turned around, took a step, and left.

One, Gu Hao

two,

one.

When I opened the door, I saw the water ghost outside and the Qianlai Mountain God over there.

The water ghost was still dizzy.

Qian Laishan shivered, bowed and said, "Queen Mother."

The black-haired girl nodded flatly, still a little drunk, before using the power of the wind, the hair rope was broken, and now she naturally recovered, walked back to the flower shop, opened the door, and walked up to the second floor with graceful and graceful movements. Then he swayed and fainted drunkenly.

Spreading his arms, he fell onto the bed with a snap, sinking into the soft bed.

When the water ghost walked back in doubt, he was startled when he saw the white-haired Taoist. He didn't expect Wei Yuan to come back suddenly, and then saw that the white-haired Taoist seemed to be in a trance. The water ghost glanced around suspiciously, scratched his head and walked away Time seemed to stop flowing.

But this seems to be an illusion. The momentary touch is like the crushed snow flowing through the fingertips. It has dissipated before it can be tasted carefully. The girl raised her head slightly, her lips left the Taoist's shoulder, and subconsciously let out a breath , The chest rises and falls.

"This is... the brand."

The goddess Jue, who had been leaning over, stood up, her cheeks were drunk, the power of the Queen Mother of the West, or rather the power of the wind she had, dissipated, and the water ghost and Qianlai mountain **** who had just been pushed back on the road dangled, as if I haven't figured out why I sat down on the street.

The girl looked at the white-haired Taoist.

Then he nodded reservedly and calmly, turned around, took a step, and left.

one,

two,

one.

When I opened the door, I saw the water ghost outside and the Qianlai Mountain God over there.

The water ghost was still dizzy.

Qian Laishan shivered, bowed and said, "Queen Mother."

The black-haired girl nodded flatly, still a little drunk, before using the power of the wind, the hair rope was broken, and now she naturally recovered, walked back to the flower shop, opened the door, and walked up to the second floor with graceful and graceful movements. Then he swayed and fainted drunkenly.

Spreading his arms, he fell onto the bed with a snap, sinking into the soft bed.

When the water ghost walked back in doubt, he was startled when he saw the white-haired Taoist. He didn't expect Wei Yuan to come back suddenly, and then saw that the white-haired Taoist seemed to be in a trance. The water ghost glanced around suspiciously, scratched his head and walked away Time seemed to stop flowing.

But this seems to be an illusion. The momentary touch is like the crushed snow flowing through the fingertips. It has dissipated before it can be tasted carefully. The girl raised her head slightly, her lips left the Taoist's shoulder, and subconsciously let out a breath , The chest rises and falls.

"This is... the brand."

The goddess Jue, who had been leaning over, stood up, her cheeks were drunk, the power of the Queen Mother of the West, or rather the power of the wind she had, dissipated, and the water ghost and Qianlai mountain **** who had just been pushed back on the road dangled, as if I haven't figured out why I sat down on the street.

The girl looked at the white-haired Taoist.

Then he nodded reservedly and calmly, turned around, took a step, and left.

one,

two,

one.

When I opened the door, I saw the water ghost outside and the Qianlai Mountain God over there.

The water ghost was still dizzy.

Qian Laishan shivered, bowed and said, "Queen Mother."

The black-haired girl nodded flatly, still a little drunk, before using the power of the wind, the hair rope was broken, and now she naturally recovered, walked back to the flower shop, opened the door, and walked up to the second floor with graceful and graceful movements. Then he swayed and fainted drunkenly.

Spreading his arms, he fell onto the bed with a snap, sinking into the soft bed.

When the water ghost walked back in doubt, he was startled when he saw the white-haired Taoist. He didn't expect Wei Yuan to come back suddenly, and then saw that the white-haired Taoist seemed to be in a trance. The water ghost glanced around suspiciously, scratched his head and walked away Time seemed to stop flowing.

But this seems to be an illusion. The momentary touch is like the crushed snow flowing through the fingertips. It has dissipated before it can be tasted carefully. The girl raised her head slightly, her lips left the Taoist's shoulder, and subconsciously let out a breath , The chest rises and falls.

"This is... the brand."

The goddess Jue, who had been leaning over, stood up, her cheeks were drunk, the power of the Queen Mother of the West, or rather the power of the wind she had, dissipated, and the water ghost and Qianlai mountain **** who had just been pushed back on the road dangled, as if I haven't figured out why I sat down on the street.

The girl looked at the white-haired Taoist.

Then he nodded reservedly and calmly, turned around, took a step, and left.

one,

two,

one.

When I opened the door, I saw the water ghost outside and the Qianlai Mountain God over there.

The water ghost was still dizzy.

Qian Laishan shivered, bowed and said, "Queen Mother."

The black-haired girl nodded flatly, still a little drunk, before using the power of the wind, the hair rope was broken, and now she naturally recovered, walked back to the flower shop, opened the door, and walked up to the second floor with graceful and graceful movements. Then he swayed and fainted drunkenly.

Spreading his arms, he fell onto the bed with a snap, sinking into the soft bed.

When the water ghost walked back in doubt, he was startled when he saw the white-haired Taoist. He didn't expect Wei Yuan to come back suddenly, and then saw that the white-haired Taoist seemed to be in a trance. The water ghost glanced around suspiciously, scratched his head and walked away Time seemed to stop flowing.

But this seems to be an illusion. The momentary touch is like the crushed snow flowing through the fingertips. It has dissipated before it can be tasted carefully. The girl raised her head slightly, her lips left the Taoist's shoulder, and subconsciously let out a breath , The chest rises and falls.

"This is... the brand."

The goddess Jue, who had been leaning over, stood up, her cheeks were drunk, the power of the Queen Mother of the West, or rather the power of the wind she had, dissipated, and the water ghost and Qianlai mountain **** who had just been pushed back on the road dangled, as if I haven't figured out why I sat down on the street.

The girl looked at the white-haired Taoist.

Then he nodded reservedly and calmly, turned around, took a step, and left.

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When I opened the door, I saw the water ghost outside and the Qianlai Mountain God over there.

The water ghost was still dizzy.

Qian Laishan shivered, bowed and said, "Queen Mother."

The black-haired girl nodded flatly, still a little drunk, before using the power of the wind, the hair rope was broken, and now she naturally recovered, walked back to the flower shop, opened the door, and walked up to the second floor with graceful and graceful movements. Then he swayed and fainted drunkenly.

Spreading his arms, he fell onto the bed with a snap, sinking into the soft bed.

When the water ghost walked back in doubt, he was startled when he saw the white-haired Taoist. He didn't expect Wei Yuan to come back suddenly, and then saw that the white-haired Taoist seemed to be in a trance. The water ghost glanced around suspiciously, scratched his head and walked away when

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