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In the room, Xu Qi 'an was sitting in front of the table. He gathered Qi with his fingers and wiped off a corner of the spirit-sealing talisman. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind came out of the mouth of the wine pot, causing the temperature in the room to drop.
A wisp of green smoke rose from the mouth of the pot in spirals, like an eel with its tail caught. It rushed left and right, but was unable to pull its tail out of the mouth of the pot.
Helplessly, the green smoke transformed into a devastatingly beautiful woman. She floated above the mouth of the pot and looked at Xu Qi 'an with' tears 'in her eyes.
"Young master, what did I do wrong that you have to treat me like this?"
It looked like a 3D projection ... Xu Qi 'an raised her head slightly and examined the female ghost from bottom to top.
"Ah, young master peeked at the bottom of my skirt." The female ghost pressed down on her skirt shyly and bit her lip. Her charming face revealed a seductive posture.