Hongying's arrogant voice sounded from the opposite side: "Not bad, it came very quickly."
"How can I be as good as you, my brother is weird."
Shen Qingqing retorted, raised the Soul-Suppressing Ruler and slashed at it.
Hongying jumped up to the pine tree behind her. When she raised her hand, there was a hairpin glowing red in her palm.
"Sister, you are so fierce."
She let out a sweet cry and stabbed Shen Qingqing with her hairpin.
The two fought for several moves, but Shen Qingqing finally gained the upper hand, twisted around and shot Hongying onto the pine tree.
There was a "clang" sound and severe pain came from my chest.
Hongying lowered her head and looked at her chest. Her chest, which had no rise and fall in the first place, actually collapsed due to the impact!
"Hey, you've damaged my body."
Hongying cried twice in her throat and reluctantly escaped from Wang Bihe's body.
Wang Bihe, who lost his support, slowly gave up his strength like a deflated doll, and slid to the ground along the trunk of the tree.
Hongying knew how powerful Shen Qingqing was and didn't want to continue fighting with her. She flew up a tree and fled deep into the forest. After fleeing for tens of meters, a "woof" sound suddenly sounded in front of her.
Taking a closer look, a majestic Qiongqi beast bared its teeth and waited for her to fall into its trap.
Hongying was so frightened that her liver and gallbladder were split apart, she even turned around and ran back.
The wind stirred up his clothes, carrying the special smell of the female ghost, which made Lazy Ball roll his eyes and almost fainted.
"This is a fucking biological weapon, yuck!"
It hates this kind of coquettish female ghost the most!
Over there, Hongying was slashed a foot in the air by Shen Qingqing. Half of her body was scorched by the slash. She was desperate and bumped into Meng Yuan, trying to attach herself to Meng Yuan's body.
Who would have thought that without even touching someone's hair, he would be bounced ten feet away by a golden light.
Before she even raised her head, Shen Qingqing put the yellow talisman on her forehead.
Hongying's movement was restricted, so she had to beg for mercy from Shen Qingqing pitifully: "Sister, Hongying knows that she was wrong. Please spare me this time."
As he spoke, his spring-like eyes began to flash red again, and the red light illuminated the crystal teardrops, making him look like a delicate and pitiful pear blossom with rain in it.
Shen Qingqing bent down and put another yellow talisman on her forehead, covering her eyes with one side and the other, and cursed impatiently: "You have been dead for hundreds of years, and you are still here looking at your face."
How about calling me sister? Are you shameless?"
Hongying started crying, her shoulders twitching from the crying, "If sister doesn't like the slave being called like this, the slave can change the name and call her brother~ okay?"
That shout of "brother" can be said to change the color of the world and move the mountains and rivers.
Shen Qingqing felt goosebumps fall all over the floor, and the sole of her shoe stuck her head into the crack of the stone, "Shut up!"
Hongying's half-pull head was stuck in the crack of the stone, her teeth were pressed against the hard stone, and she was finally speechless.
Shen Qingqing took a few breaths in relief, raised his leg and kicked her on the butt, "I've seen some coquettish people, but I've never seen anyone as coquettish as you. You're really a fucking genius."
"I ask you, is it the old man who sent you here? If so, move your left leg."
Hongying moved her left leg obediently.
"Then do you know where he is hiding now? If you know, move your right leg."
Hongying moved her right leg obediently.
Shen Qingqing pulled her out of the crack in the stone with satisfaction, "Wouldn't it be great if you were obedient like this? You have to be roughed up."
Hongying looked at her timidly, not daring to say a word.
"Come on, take us there to find someone."
"Um...can I say something?" Hongying said weakly.
"explain."
"That ugly thing has specially set a trap, just waiting for you to jump in. Sister, brother, no, girl, are you sure you want to find him?"
Shen Qingqingfeng narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at her with a smile: "Are you going to rebel?"
"No, I call those who understand current affairs a hero." Hongying corrected her seriously.
She didn't know why, but she just felt that the stinky Taoist priest couldn't beat the little girl in front of her. Instead of begging for mercy after tricking him, she might as well surrender in advance and maybe save her life.
"Tsk~ You have a pretty good eye." Shen Qingqing laughed, and then asked, "Do you know what trap he set?"
Hongying whispered: "He never tells me such things."
Shen Qingqing knew that nothing useful could be asked, so she waved her hand and said, "Okay, please lead the way."
"Are not you afraid?"
"Compared with this danger, I still hate the feeling of being cared about by my enemies."
The old Taoist dared not respond to the provocations even at the doorstep, which showed how incompetent she was.
Hongying exhaled silently. She was indeed a ruthless person. Unlike her, she just wanted to save the dog's life.
"Okay, I'll take you there. If anything happens, don't blame me."
One person and one ghost walked dozens of meters, and suddenly realized that Meng Yuan was not following. Shen Qingqing turned around and called him.
Meng Yuan acted as if he hadn't heard anything and stood there blankly. He still held a flashlight in his hand, and the white light spread out, illuminating his flushed cheeks.
Shen Qingqing noticed something strange, turned around and walked towards him, "Meng Yuan, what's wrong with you?"
Meng Yuan glanced at her faintly, then suddenly strode forward and took her into his arms.
The hot breath hit her face, and Shen Qingqing couldn't help but shrink her neck. She noticed her small movements, and the big hands on her waist tightened.
Meng Yuan's heart was beating very fast, like a wild horse running wild, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.
He lowered his head, gently rubbed his cheek against her soft hair, and called her name repeatedly.
The tone of voice is lingering, like whispering in the ear when dreaming at midnight.
One after another, Shen Qingqing's cheeks turned red.
"What happened to you?"
It was fine just now, why suddenly...
Hongying swallowed her saliva and carefully explained: "He probably, maybe, maybe... was poisoned by charm."
She was a famous prostitute in the south of the Yangtze River during her lifetime. After her death, she was refined into dragons, phoenixes and singing hairpins by a charlatan sorcerer. She learned the skills of seducing men, and even a thousand-year-old monk could not resist her with her flirtatious glances.
Only Meng Yuan remained unmoved.
She thought he was an exception, but she didn't expect that the effect was still there, but it was delayed for a moment.
In order to avoid being kicked in the face again, Hongying very presciently stood up on her tiptoes and moved several steps to the side.
As expected, Shen Qingqing glared at her and said, "I'll settle the score with you later."
After saying that, he raised his head with difficulty and spoke to Meng Yuan, "Meng Yuan, let me teach you how to recite the Duan Qingxin Mantra. You should calm down after reciting it."
She grabbed Meng Yuan's arm with both hands and tried to break free from his arms. When she moved, she was hugged tighter.
A man's low voice came to my ears: "Don't move."
"Okay, I won't move."
Shen Qingqing raised her hands in surrender, "Actually, you can teach it this way. I'll say one sentence and you will read another, and take your time... um."
Before she finished speaking, the man kissed her.
The moment her lips were sealed, a line of big words flashed in Shen Qingqing's mind: You will not live if you do it yourself.
Isn't it good to draw talismans to find ghosts?
Why seduction?
Have you trapped yourself in it?
Perhaps sensing the lack of concentration of the girl in his arms, Meng Yuan bit her lip harshly.
Shen Qingqing groaned and hit his back in dissatisfaction.
Hongying, who was watching, covered her eyes, leaving only a gap, and watched with gusto.
It is indeed much more interesting to watch other people having sex than to do it yourself. This chapter has been completed!