It's not okay to go on like this. Ever since he and Ning Feiyan had the shameless experience of eating the blood of a succubus in the chaos stage, he has been unable to withstand teasing in recent days.

If I continue to entangle myself and accidentally contradict one of them, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain the matter today.

Balian let out a deep cry, his waist suddenly exerted force, and his body carried the weight of the two girls, and he sat up straight.

At this commotion, the two little ancestors, who were dazed and confused, were finally completely awakened.

The cold wind blowing in the cold underground palace blew slightly, blowing the clothes of the three people in fluttering colors. The skirts and belts were sometimes entangled and sometimes scattered.

Silence, deathly silence.

Sometimes, it’s not just the beauty and warmth of the world that comes at the right time.

It is also possible that as soon as you open your eyes and look up, you will see two red-eyed rivals in love, hugging each other tightly without distinguishing between you and me, with their clothes scattered.

The soles of your feet are close to the insteps of my feet, your arms are tightly wrapped around each other's waist, and we are touching each other tightly. Our body temperature and breathing are close at hand.

This is simply more outrageous than losing your virginity while drunk!!!

A silence and eerie atmosphere slowly brewed. After a long time, this space was still absolutely quiet and dead.

Balian could feel the resistance and collapse of the two people's unwillingness to face the facts conveyed in their bodies without looking.

As the proud son of heaven who has lived for two hundred years, today's experience may become an unforgettable nightmare for both of them.

Balian froze, motionless, because he felt two strong evil intentions rising slowly from both of their bodies.

For a long time, the bodies of the three of them were numb.

Su Jing's slender eyelashes drooped down, suppressing the dangerous glint in her eyes, and she released the hand around Yin Baishuang's waist without saying a word.

Yin Baishuang was also silent, and slowly retracted the little feet attached to her soles. Her curled up toes turned red from shame and anger. She stretched her calves, and unconsciously rubbed her feet awkwardly on the white sand.

rub.

Regarding everything that happened today, the two of them had a very tacit agreement to treat it as if it had never happened and never mentioned it.

"Uh...where did we fall?" Balian felt that someone had to stand up and break the awkward silence.

Yin Baishuang, who was bending down to put on her socks, said without raising her head: "It looks like the ruins of the underground palace at the bottom of the pond. There are barriers around it to block the water."

Balian asked again: "Is there anyone else around?"

Yin Baishuang looked around: "No, there are only three of us here."

At that time, the water barrier was broken suddenly. No one thought that the cold water at the bottom of the deep pool could be so terrifying that it could freeze the monk's body into ice.

In that short period of time, many monks probably died.

According to the description of the sword spirit transformation, the fifth dragon-slaying sword is hidden in a ruins at the bottom of the pool. Bailian has no intention of fighting for the dragon ball, but Lin Zheng is bound to get it. If he is alive, he will definitely go there first.

Find the sword.

"Are the two girls injured?" Balian asked worriedly.

"I was not injured." It was Su Jing who spoke this time: "During the crisis, fortunately you opened the field of red Higanbana in time and relieved most of the pressure, so the three of us were not injured."

Balian didn't know that he had subconsciously used his devouring ability to protect the two of them at that time. However, it was true that the two of them were not injured. At most, they were eroded by the cold air in the water.

The two comforted each other, and with the help of each other's spiritual energy, there was no serious problem.

Since no one was injured, Bailian proposed to explore the ruins of this underground palace.

Neither Su Jing nor Yin Baishuang had any objections. After tidying up their clothes, they quickly got up and set off again.

Balian couldn't see his surroundings, but he could sense that the yin energy around him was very strong. He suddenly remembered Su Jing's special troublesome physique, and couldn't help but worry: "Miss Su Jing, the yin energy here is very strong, if you..."

"It doesn't matter." Su Jing interrupted lightly: "If a ghost could take away my body, I would have died two hundred years ago."

Hearing her say this, Balian also breathed a sigh of relief.

On the side, Miss Yin clicked her tongue, as if regretting that this guy was not killed by a demon two hundred years ago, so that she could justifiably get rid of this scourge.

The three of them walked along the white sand and mud road of the underground palace for about three miles. Suddenly, a faint cry for help came from deep in the quiet ruins of the underground palace.

"help me……"

"help me……"

The cry for help was erratic, seemingly far away and sometimes close. It sounded like the moans of a dying person whispering in the ear, but if you listened carefully, it sounded like the painful torment of many men and women being thrown into an oven.

In such a deep and secluded place in the underground palace, it is natural that the noise cannot be caused by ordinary people in distress. Most of them are ghosts wandering in the abyss, smelling the breath of living people, and attracting people there.

The vast underground palace was so vast that Bailian was worried that he had nowhere to go to this place. He called out the fuji and said, "Shall we go over and have a look?"

The two girls, who had often dealt with demons and ghosts when they were young, were not afraid of such evil things.

The three of them followed the sound trail and walked deep into the underground palace.

The underwater underground palace here is extremely vast. Miraculously, there is a lush forest growing wild among the ancient ruins of the underground palace's foundation stone walls.

Most of the ruined ancient ruins and vast underground palace are covered by wild plants and forests.

After walking westward for a while, the phosphorus fire around the skulls that could be seen everywhere gradually intensified, clearly illuminating the outline of a red figure.

She was a woman with a gaunt figure, her back was deeply stooped, her posture was weird, and her shoulders and head were almost buried in the soil.

The land where she stood was covered with white wild grasses and a sea of ​​navy blue flowers. The upper half of her body was almost covered by the sea of ​​flowers.

The red dress on the woman's body was extremely tattered, like the old wedding dress she saw when she lifted the coffin, scattered among the sea of ​​flowers, giving it an indescribable sadness and eerieness.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At the same time, the woman’s muffled and plaintive voice came intermittently from the ground:

"It hurts...it hurts so much..."

"Help me...save me..."

The woman was far away from Bai Lian and his group, but her intermittent crying seemed to be very close to them.

Even though Balian, who has no eyes, can tell that this woman is a fetus that has been dead for many years, he just cannot detect the depth of her resentment.

"Help me...save me..."

The woman's crying voice was full of helplessness and pity. The fields were empty, and she seemed unable to pull the upper half of her body out of the ground.

Both Bailian and Su Jing, Yin Baishuang are people who are not afraid of ghosts and evil spirits. The three of them did not hesitate and slowly approached.

"It hurts so much...Help me..." The female ghost seemed to only be able to say these two sentences, but the strange thing was that as they walked closer, the voice did not change at all, as if it was coming from the soles of their feet.

The general message came down.

Balian came up behind the female ghost, patted her back gently and said, "Do you need a hand?"

The female ghost in red who was lying low on the ground grabbed Bailian's wrist with a skinny hand like chicken claws with bright red nails painted like lightning.

The sharp nails scratched the skin on the back of his hand, making the sharp sound of a knife scraping against a steel plate.

Couldn't hurt him at all.

The fingernails were sore, and the female ghost's hand shook violently, as if she realized that she had encountered a hard problem, and her chicken claw-like ghost hand suddenly prepared to retract as if she was frightened.

Balian grabbed her wrist with his backhand and said with a smile: "Didn't you ask me to save you? What are you hiding from?"

As a shrill and frightening scream came from under the ground, Bailian pulled hard, and the blue flowers of the wild grass broke and flew, and several large clumps of wet soil flew up. The female ghost's body was lifted from the ground by him.

The inside was pulled out.

Dots of bloody beads of orangutan odor scattered from the pit.

The smell was extremely strong.

Su Jing frowned coldly, while Yin Baishuang's face was full of disgust. They both retreated to avoid the spray of blood, fearing that they would be contaminated by the deadly smell.

Balian led the female ghost to stand firm, and her hunched body slowly straightened up and turned around.

But even when she turned around, Bai Lian couldn't clearly see the appearance of this female ghost.

Because this female ghost has no head, there is a scarlet scar between her neck, and several uneven blood tendons protruding from the ferocious and rotten fracture, with fresh blood sprouting from it.

Even though Balian, who lives on blood, saw this scene, he couldn't even feel the slightest bit of appetite.

The thin shoulders of the female ghost slumped, and she stretched her body into a terrifying hanging posture, facing Bailian directly:

"You stepped on...my head..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Lian felt something digging out of the ground under his feet. Su Jing looked for the sound and saw a dead head with swollen features and no longer able to recognize its original appearance emerging from the surface.

Under the long dark hair, the blood was covered with red weeds. She opened a pair of pale eyes, and her mouth was painted red and opened and closed, as if she was chewing something.

Yin Baishuang's brows jumped and she suddenly said loudly: "She will eat your shadow again! Flash forward..."

A loud bang interrupted Yin Baishuang's words.

The head and cheeks under Balian's feet exploded into a piece of red and white brain paste. At the moment of the explosion, there was no dirt on Balian's clothes, and the female ghost's long black hair was scattered.

blown up by the wind.

Yin Baishuang narrowed her eyes and glanced at Su Jing, her dark pupils tightened slightly, but she stopped talking.

Su Jing stood calmly, watching the hair flying in the air with indifferent eyes as it floated back to the palm of the female ghost in red. The hair was twisted into strands, and then a pale face emerged from the tangled black hair.

Slowly emerged.

Her scarlet mouth clicked and chewed twice, as if she was savoring some delicious food, and she said with an intoxicated expression: "It tastes so sweet..."
To be continued...