The water swamp passed. Luoyang let out a long breath, feeling a little lucky to have survived the disaster. Fortunately, those big snakes couldn't fly, otherwise I'm afraid they would have ended up here this time.
The hearse was speeding, and after another ten kilometers had passed, the line segment between the two dots had shrunk by almost half.
There is a black forest ahead. Whether it is a big tree or a small tree, the trunks and branches are all black, and they are so black that they absorb light.
The sun shines on the dense sea-like tree canopy, but the forest is completely dark without a trace of sunlight. The black forest is also filled with thick black fog, with strands rising up and lingering. The scene is extremely eerie and strange.
It was scary to look at such a forest, let alone go in. The hearse was already at a height of about 20 meters, and Luoyang raised the height again. It stopped when it could no longer rise.
In this attempt, he also mastered the maximum height of the hearse, which was just over thirty meters, and then drove over the black forest.
Occasionally there are a few huge black trees in the black forest that are close to or more than 30 meters in height. Luoyang also detours in advance to avoid contact, and then returns to the straight route after detouring.
But even though he was so careful, something went wrong after a certain distance.
"Help...Help..." A woman's voice suddenly came from the dark forest. The voice was full of fear and helplessness.
Luoyang lowered his head and followed the sound. There happened to be an open space at that location, and there was no black fog covering that place. He saw the woman tied to a tree at a glance.
The woman was young and beautiful, with snow-white skin, and her clothes were in tatters, revealing a big lamp and four-fifths of a pair of big white legs. If the person who tied her to the tree tore off a little bit of fabric,
Then you can see the sea.
The rope was tied very carefully, with a knot at the chest. It strangled the two big lamps and then went down, passing through the land of right and wrong, and then went around behind her and tied her to the tree trunk.
Luoyang was stunned for a moment, and the speed of the hearse also slowed down.
"Sir, help me quickly..." the young and beautiful woman begged. Luoyang suddenly grasped the handle of the car tightly and drank a lot of spiritual power. The hearse roared and left quickly.
"Master - help me -" the woman screamed sadly. Luoyang drove quickly without any hesitation.
"I'm fucking a mud horse!" the woman scolded,
"You bitch, why didn't you save me?" Luoyang retorted: "The binding was so artistic and there were no injuries on the body at all. You act like your mother! Bitch!" The woman's expression froze and she was silent.
Two monsters walked out from behind the woman. Their hair, which looked like tree roots, was messy and covered the top of their heads. Each root was still moving. Their skin was also black bark, full of wrinkles and cracks.
Luoyang was afraid that the woman and her accomplices would catch up.
"Accelerator", the hearse sped wildly. There are really all kinds of monsters and monsters in this secret place, which interprets the sinister nature of people's hearts to the extreme. A kind-hearted person like him will be deceived and die unexpectedly if he is not careful.
Along the way, except for Xiao Jingxuan, who could be considered a good person, all the people he met were evil people.
Not to mention that he saw the flaw, even if he didn't see the flaw, he would not rush to save that woman.
He has never been a hero, nor does he want to be one. When a hero saves a beauty, the ending in the book is usually very happy, but in reality the solution is miserable.
The hearse flew out of the black forest and continued to drive forward. After another ten kilometers, the dot representing Yanhu was getting closer and closer.
When the two dots were about to overlap, Luoyang slowed down the car, lowered the flying height of the hearse, entered the forest, and flew at a low altitude.
The dots overlapped, Luoyang stopped injecting spiritual power, and the hearse slid forward for a distance and then stopped on the ground.
It was quiet in the forest. Luoyang looked around but didn't see Yanhu. He looked again at Feishu, who was still pressed on the hearse by Feather Blade Eye's mobile phone. The two dots did overlap, but he didn't.
Yanhu can't be seen, and her presence cannot be felt.
"Taoist Yanhu!" Luoyang tried to shout. Boom! At the foot of a tree, a ball of soil suddenly exploded, and a white shadow also leaped up from the ground.
It was a huge white tiger, just like a calf, with two golden eyes exuding a captivating light.
Luoyang actually guessed that the white tiger was Yan Hu, but his human instinct was still difficult to overcome and he was shocked.
The white tiger shook, and the soil and dead leaves fell off, revealing a snow-white tiger skin.
"Yanhu?" Luoyang felt that he needed to confirm, and moved one hand to the hilt of the Thunder Sword.
"Luo Daolu." A familiar voice came from Bai Hu's mouth. Luoyang breathed a sigh of relief, and his right hand left the hilt of the Thunder Sword.
He couldn't tell whether the white tiger was Yan Hu, but he recognized Yan Hu's voice. The white tiger ran towards Luoyang, and in front of Luoyang, a pair of front paws suddenly lifted up and pressed on his shoulders, and the whole tiger jumped
on him.
That was a tiger weighing at least two hundred pounds. Luoyang's body fell back under the force, and his heel hit a tree root as thick as an arm. As a result, he lost his balance and fell to the ground.
The white tiger pressed on Luoyang's body, with its mouth wide open. The moist breath hit Luoyang's face. At that moment, he was extremely nervous. He was really afraid that the white tiger would bite him off and half of his head would be gone.
A tongue suddenly spit out from Bai Hu's mouth and licked Luoyang's face. Luoyang: "emm..." Such enthusiasm is really unbearable.
It is most difficult to accept the kindness of a beauty, let alone a beautiful tiger. Suddenly, Luoyang's face felt like it was being shaved, which was caused by the barbs on the white tiger's tongue.
Cats all have barbs on their tongues, so when cats eat their prey, not even a bit of meat is left on the bones. They rely on the unique tongue of cats with barbs.
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Fortunately, the white tiger obviously kept its barbs, otherwise it would have licked off Luoyang's face. Even though he was nervous and had a lot of weird feelings, Luoyang still forced himself to overcome the psychological barrier and stretched out his arms to hug the white tiger.
After "making out" for several minutes and licking Luoyang's head almost three times, Baihu let go of Luoyang.
Luoyang's face was covered with saliva, but it was difficult to wipe it off. After getting up, he just reached out and patted the dead branches and leaves on his body.
Although he had chatted with Yanhu many times, they were all video chats through Feishu. This was the first time he and Yanhu met.
Strictly speaking, he didn't actually know Yan Hu, so it was better to be more cautious in his behavior, otherwise he would make the other person unhappy, and he wouldn't know how to make the tiger happy.
"Luo Daolu, you are more beautiful than what I saw on Feishu." Baihu said. Luoyang coughed dryly: "This is the first time I have seen you in person. I still like to see you on Feishu."
The way I saw you." The white tiger was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood something. The tiger's body shook, and a black demonic energy burst out, and the light and shadow were distorted. When it returned to normal, the white tiger had disappeared, replaced by
She is a pretty girl.
She has shiny, crystal-clear white shawl-length hair, a face that is exquisite, and her facial features are delicate and small, but she still has a childish feeling.
The upper body is wrapped in a five-finger-wide white tiger skin. Although he is young, he is big in appearance. Two important points are very prominent.
The lower body is wrapped in a foot-long piece of white tiger skin, which is mysteriously hidden in the darkness. A pair of long, slender, straight legs are exposed in the air. The skin is as white as jade, with a jade-like crystal clear feel.
This is the dharma body of White Tiger Spirit Yanhu, a girl who looks to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.
Putting aside her beauty, her jade-white skin is three points better than that of the female disciple.
After all, they are fairies in the upper world, they eat treasures from heaven and earth, and they even breathe the aura of heaven and earth. Human beings are incomparable.
A smile appeared on the corner of Luoyang's mouth: "Taoist Yanhu, you are really beautiful." People praised him for his good looks, so of course he couldn't be stingy with praise and support. If a man and a woman are in a relationship, they must have a good relationship, and sometimes they can boast each other in business.
A shortcut.
A smile suddenly appeared on Yan Hu's face. She suddenly opened her arms, came up in two steps, and hugged Luoyang again.
Her personality is really unrestrained, and this kind of enthusiasm makes Luoyang a little uncomfortable to adapt to, but isn't this the big cat's personality?
Those who raise cats not only like their cute looks, but also their clingy personalities. Although it was embarrassing, Luoyang also raised his hands and gently placed them on Yanhu's waist.
No matter what, the most basic interaction is necessary. But just when Luoyang put his hands on Yanhu's waist, Yan suddenly came over, spit out a tongue without warning, and licked Luoyang's face
superior.
Luoyang: "..." But isn't this just a big cat? If he likes someone, he will crawl into his arms and then lick that person's face or hands with his tongue.
But this time it felt much better. Although Yanhu's Dharmakaya's tongue also had feline barbs, it was much smaller and softer. When her tongue washed his face, it felt very stimulating, but not uncomfortable.
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Fortunately, I didn't wash my hair. After washing Luoyang's face twice more, Yanhu let go of Luoyang and looked at Luoyang with a smile: "Luo Taoist couple, we finally meet." Shouldn't this sentence be said just now?
Luoyang nodded and said with a smile: "It was really dangerous for me to come here, but I finally meet you."
"I'm so happy!" Yanhu suddenly rushed forward again and hugged Luoyang. Just as Luoyang was about to speak, a barbed lilac tongue swept across his lips and nose, and then swept up again.
Past his eyes and forehead.
He was confused, was he Tang Sengrou? Why did she like to wash his face with her tongue so much?