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80, [with red envelopes] Chapter 80

Chapter 80
"Inspiring the demon blood? But aren't the two people inside human beings?" the ghost mother-in-law asked curiously.
"You ghost, your eyesight is not good either. Although that Chu beauty is a human being, she has the most lewd and lewd blood of the demon dragon flowing in her body. Once it is activated..."
Ji Zhao said with great interest: "I am very curious. The body of the cauldron is so charming that it is so charming that it makes people unable to resist. It will make people forget their shame and only think about that kind of thing. A top-notch cauldron body like him is even more attractive."
It’s a one-in-a-million selection. If my nephew loses his mind and forcibly eats the person, guess what will happen when they wake up? Will the most beautiful woman blame him or even hate him? I
Is my poor nephew going crazy again? How can we not let people look forward to it? "
Granny Ghost: "...Sir, didn't you say that everyone must die? After the ugly period, as long as there is a new couple who fails the test, swarms of evil ghosts will go out and fight to the death. The body is ours to enjoy, monks.
All my souls are put into the sacred flying smoke bottle you brought."
Ji Zhu: "Those trash with low cultivation level will die. My cheap nephew looks like someone who should not be underestimated. He may still have a chance of survival... I don't want him to die. Although he is a bastard, he still has the same characteristics as us."
One of the most powerful demon bloodlines has some uses... As for that beauty, such a beauty, it would be a pity to die. I want both of them."
"It's a pity that his barrier is so delicate that even I don't dare to break it easily," Ji Zhu said regretfully, "I can only wait outside the door."
The four corners of the carved bed have the word "Happy" in red. Chu Danfeng was very uncomfortable with the jujubes, chestnuts, peanuts and other things in the quilt. She was wrapped in the quilt, sticking out her buttocks, and sweeping them away.
I went out, scanned and scanned, and felt a little greedy again.
In order to protect his junior sister, he lent the mustard bag to Lin Shuer. In addition to various life-saving charms and magic weapons, it also contained his snacks.
I haven't eaten snacks for several days.
However, no one can guarantee the safety of things in the secret realm of the ghost city... Chu Danfeng was swallowing his saliva eagerly, when Hua Tingxuan opened the door and entered.
He immediately stopped worrying about the question of ‘to eat or not to eat’ and quickly asked: “How is it?”
Seeing Chu Danfeng wrap herself up like a little rice dumpling, only revealing a fair and fair face, with dark and moist pupils looking at herself, Hua Tingxuan felt a slight itch in her heart, "She
I believe it."
"That's good!" Chu Danfeng breathed a long sigh of relief, "By the way, look at your finger, how is it injured?"
"It's just a small injury, nothing to see." Although he said this, Hua Tingxuan slipped onto the bed and sat down next to his little senior brother, and neatly removed the blindfold on his hand, and put his finger away
Before his eyes - this kind of opportunity to act coquettish and pretend to be pitiful, Mr. Hua never wanted to waste.
Chu Danfeng held his hand, feeling really distressed.
The young man's fingers were very long, with distinct joints. There was a thin layer of sword cocoon on the fingertips and palm. Only the index finger of his right hand had a bloody scab, which was set off by the white background, making it look even more pitiful.
Chu Danfeng took the hand, raised it to his lips and blew on it: "Does it still hurt? Is your mustard bag on your body? Take out the medicine for your injury, and senior brother will apply it to you."
As he moved, a corner of the quilt slid down, revealing a piece of snow-white shoulders, and the dark gold embroidery of mandarin ducks playing in the water on the red bellyband on the chest was also faintly visible.
Hua Tingxuan sniffed and blurted out: "It smells so good."
Chu Danfeng: "?"
"What smells so good?" Chu Danfeng also sniffed, but didn't smell anything.
Hua Tingxuan: "You smell so good."
Chu Danfeng also noticed something strange immediately.
Why is it so hot?
It was as if the blood in his whole body was heating up and his heartbeat was accelerating. Chu Danfeng felt that something was wrong all over his body, but within a short time, it was already so hot that he couldn't cover himself with the quilt.
He opened the quilt and let out a long breath. It was still too hot, so he had to fan the air with his hands and asked Hua Tingxuan: "Are you hot?"
At this time, Chu Danfeng only had a red bellyband left on her body, and her snow-white skin was as white as water tofu because [the 2500 words presented here were not reviewed by Jinjiang, so they were changed to words to complete the main plot]
The sudden crying and fighting sounds outside became more and more urgent. Chu Danfeng didn't have time to think carefully, and hurriedly took the bridal dress and put it on - his mustard bag was in Lin Shu'er's hand, and there was no replacement clothes around him.
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Just when I was getting dressed, I accidentally touched the injured area behind my back. I screamed in pain and my face wrinkled up.
"Senior brother, are you okay?" Hua Tingxuan hurriedly went to help him, but at this point, Chu Danfeng became angry when he saw him and didn't buy his fault at all, especially when his eyes fell on the other party's room where he was not even dressed.
, his face darkened, and he blurted out "Go away".
Hua Tingxuan said aggrievedly: "Xuan'er is feeling uncomfortable too."
"..." Chu Danfeng was extremely confused. In fact, speaking of it, Hua Tingxuan cannot be blamed for the gunshot incident just now. He also cooperated very well and enjoyed it.
...It's all the fault of the 'Cauldron Body' that killed a thousand swords! When things came to a head, all I could think about was how to not feel so uncomfortable, how to relieve myself... I couldn't care about anything else.
But in the future, how should he deal with himself? How should he face Hua Tingxuan? This time, he remembered it clearly and could never deny it!
What a mess!
Hua Tingxuan had quickly packed himself up, and then came over and asked: "How about...let me see how your injury is and give you some medicine?"
"..." Chu Danfeng's forehead jumped, and he became angry, "Go, go, go!"
Hua Tingxuan was not angry either, and smiled good-naturedly: "If you don't want to look at it, don't look at it. Then Xuan'er can help the little senior brother get dressed."
Chu Danfeng still wanted to be strong, but her body didn't allow it - the slightest movement made the corners of her eyes sore, and she burst into tears as soon as she put on her sleeves.
He stretched out his hand as if giving up: "Come on."
Hua Tingxuan dressed herself up quickly, but she dressed Chu Danfeng very carefully. The soft and silky red wedding dress was put on his arms bit by bit. Hua Tingxuan noticed that the hem of the little senior brother's red bellyband was stained.
I couldn't help but recall the charm just now, and my hand movements stopped.
"Hurry up!" Chu Danfeng urged.
Unlike Hua Tingxuan, his mind was now entirely focused on the howling ghosts and wolves outside the door, and he even forgot about his embarrassment.
Hua Tingxuan said "Hmm", but the movements of his hands were still not very fast. He called it "afraid of hurting the little senior brother's wounds", but in fact he was unwilling to give up this moment of tenderness.
After waiting for many years, he finally got his wish - although it was not a complete success, and it even made him more uncomfortable because he knew the taste of the marrow, it was enough for him to taste all the details carefully and reflect on it.
You know, in the last life, when he realized his feelings for Chu Danfeng, his little senior brother was already dead. In the end, he was almost possessed, hugging a corpse, and spent nearly a hundred years in a ridiculous manner.
Now I have a real skin-to-skin contact with my little senior brother, and I realize that the body temperature of a living person is so beautiful, and that his tiger-faced curse "Go away" sounds so nice.
In short, Mr. Hua just wants to reminisce or have a warm relationship with his junior brother, and he doesn't care about the life and death of the monks outside the door.
However, Chu Danfeng could not do anything to save others. When everyone encountered a disaster, they always had to do their part and refused to cower in a corner and pretend to be dead.
Chu Danfeng finally put on his clothes, and the tearing pain behind him was mostly relieved. He exhaled and said, "Xuan'er, go out and take a look."
Hua Tingxuan never disobeys the orders given by the junior senior brother.
He removed the barrier, the two of them pushed open the door and saw a hellish scene.
There were countless casualties among the monks in their wedding robes. They were full of ferocious ghosts. The ground was full of broken limbs and broken arms. A young monk from Xumi Temple was eaten up until only half of his body was left, and his abdomen was cut open. Only the bald man could recognize him.
Due to his identity, seeing this scene, Chu Danfeng was not afraid, but became extremely angry.
He had some impressions of that young monk. At the wedding banquet, the junior disciple of the Nine-Star Sword Sect died suddenly. Everyone knew that provoking a depressed spirit would lead to trouble, but he ignored life and death and chanted the Buddha's name, saying, "I will not go to hell."
Whoever enters hell will be the first to rush to slay the devil.
Just as he was reminiscing, an evil ghost with a ferocious face and bloody clothes crawled out of the cracks in the ground. It grabbed Chu Danfeng's ankle. It opened its big mouth, revealing a jagged yellow fang, and was about to bite him.
Chu Danfeng, however, quickly pulled out a sword from the corpse of the monk next to him, poured spiritual power into it, and raised the sword with his hand.
The evil ghost's head was immediately dislocated, but he had no head, but his hands were still clutching Chu Danfeng, and his nails were swollen. Hua Tingxuan noticed that the thing's head was glaring at Chu Danfeng resentfully not far away, without thinking.
He stomped the ground hard, and for a moment the dark brain matter exploded, and then, along with the 'brain matter', the entire head turned into a puff of black smoke.
After cooking this half, Hua Tingxuan was about to deal with its body, but saw a blazing fire burning under Chu Danfeng's feet.
Hua Tingxuan was startled, but then he discovered that it was Bifang Shenhuo.
The only one struggling in pain is the evil ghost. The little senior brother is standing in the blazing flames, with his bright red dress dragging the floor. The flames and his skirt are almost integrated into one. Chu Danfeng's exquisitely arranged hair has been spread out, but the red makeup is still there.
, with a long-lost red hair in front of his forehead, he looked expressionlessly at the twisted and struggling ghost, who was gradually burned to ashes, looking gorgeous and solemn.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Ji Zhao clapped his hands and appeared quietly, his face completely covered by the soap gauze on his bamboo hat.
"You are worthy of being a proud son of heaven from a well-known and upright family. I thought you were only worth a face because I was superficial."
In fact, Chu Danfeng did not expect that he could successfully mobilize Bi Fang's divine fire - his divine fire always worked sometimes and sometimes not - he just saw the young monk died tragically, and he was so angry that he used it beyond his normal ability. At this time, the tongues of fire were already under his feet.
Gradually extinguished, Chu Danfeng narrowed his peach blossom eyes and looked at Ji Zhao warily, "Who are you and where is Fang Qingya?"
Ji Xiao sneered: "Fang Qingya? Not long ago, he entered the bridal chamber with me. I am afraid that he is healing himself at the moment. The ghosts are causing chaos and killing, and I don't know if he can survive."
"You——!" Chu Danfeng's mind raced, and a bamboo bone and silver paper fan appeared out of thin air in his hand, with compelling spiritual power.
"It's Chu Danfeng, the 'Peach Blossom Fan' of Shuangji Sect! No wonder he is so powerful, he burned the evil ghost to death in one go!" Someone shouted.
"Beautiful Chu...isn't she a male cultivator?"
"Be careful, don't watch the excitement, focus on yourself!"
The monks who were lucky enough to be alive at this moment had no time to watch the excitement. They quickly threw themselves into the fierce battle in front of them, working hard with all their strength, just for a glimmer of survival.
Chu Danfeng gritted his teeth and said, "What did you do to my fourth senior brother? Why did he want to heal his wounds?"
Ji Zhao did not answer directly, but deliberately teased: "What else can you do in the bridal chamber? Just like you, were you just studying the exercises in the same bed?"
When Chu Danfeng heard this, his anger rose, his face turned red, and there was a faint pain in his back.
Hua Tingxuan offered Xuanshui, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and in an instant, the black heavy sword had cut through Ji Zhu's gauze, and was placed on his neck, "Stop talking nonsense, if my senior brother asks you anything, just answer it."
Yes."
Chu Danfeng also said: "Yes, if Fang Qingya makes any mistake, your Young Master Li's fate will be ten times worse than his."
The veil fell down, revealing a face with deep outlines, a high nose, eagle eyes, and dark red eyes, which is a typical demon appearance.
Ji Xiao looked at the harmonious atmosphere between Chu Danfeng and Hua Tingxuan, and showed a look of surprise. He asked something that was not what he was asking: "Beautiful Chu, that kid did something inappropriate to you, and you didn't do it."
Chapter completed!
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