When he came back to his senses, the pretty widow had already hooked her hands around his neck, pursed her red lips, and closed her eyes. Only her long eyelashes were trembling.

Hook someone to death.

"Stop!"

Chen Yang stretched out his hand and pushed, but he realized halfway that he seemed to be pushing in the wrong place. He quickly moved up and pushed the pretty widow on her shoulders, pushing her away.

"Clan leader~~~"

The pretty widow still had her eyes closed, her voice was gentle and weeping.

I can't bear it, my bones are all numb.

Chen Yang shivered violently, and only one line came to his mind that came out of nowhere:

"When a girl closes her eyes, she just wants you to kiss her~"

"open one's eyes!"

Chen Yang quickly added.

It has to be said that he, as the patriarch, is quite majestic, but the pretty widow was unwilling to do so and still opened her eyes.

However, at some point, her hand gently lifted up and weakly placed it on Chen Yang's chest, rubbing it in circles.

"Deadly!"

"It's really fatal!"

"This widow and the yellow-haired girl are indeed not the same species."

Chen Yang was thinking wildly in his mind, but he felt a flame rising up. Finally, at the critical moment, he relied on the privilege of being the owner of the Peach Blossom Spring to look deeply at the pretty widow.

At this glance, he saw the green introduction above the pretty widow's head again, especially that line:

"Alienated state, pink skull spirit!"

"This is a skeleton!"

Chen Yang suddenly felt much calmer.

He silently communicated with the Taohuayuan magic weapon itself in his heart, passing on an idea, I want to see the alienated appearance of the pretty widow.

Repeat three times in a row.

After that,

Chen Yang was mentally prepared and slowly opened his eyes.

In front of me, the pretty widow is still weak and might lean into her arms at any time. Her bones are naturally soft in that posture.

However, Chen Yang's eyes were clear and there was no fire coming out.

Without clarity, it's impossible.

In Chen Yang's eyes, the pretty widow at this moment had no flesh and blood, no clothes anymore, only white bones, and her whole body was pink.

"Red Pink Skull Spirit!"

"go back."

"Don't do this."

"Then,"

"Let Zhang Youcai come to see me."

After Chen Yang finished speaking calmly, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the door.

In his field of vision, the woman's slender white bones stood upright obediently, her hands dropped to her legs, and she nodded. Only the white bones and teeth opened and closed her mouth a few times without making any sound. She turned around and went out, closing the door carefully.

"Huh~"

After everyone left, Chen Yang let out a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat.

"Good guy!"

Chen Yang called him a good guy.

"It's almost like a white skeleton. It's a bit indescribable."

"Where is this from?!"

Chen Yang was afraid that not long after, the knock on the door rang again. This time he didn't even bother to open the door, and said impatiently: "Come in."

The person who came in was naturally Zhang Youcai.

He still had a smile on his face.

Chen Yang pondered for a moment, but did not ask about the silly aunt and the pretty widow, nor did he ask about how to leave the Peach Blossom Spring.

He just asked something irrelevant:

"Village chief, let me ask, have the people in the village always been like this?"
Chapter completed!