"Since you pretended to be Princess Jingyao before, how could you be trapped here?" Taoist Master Huaiyang walked forward cautiously, pretending to be unintentional and asked.
"My young master disappeared before, so I went to Heming Mountain with my young master's friends to search. But unexpectedly, when we were passing through the middle of the mountain, I heard a rustling sound. I just turned my head, but there was nothing unusual. They also
There was no trace, and I was left alone." At this point, Mo sighed heavily: "Then a burst of blood mist spread, and I lost consciousness. When I woke up again, I was bound by the chain.
But they don’t seem to attack the demon clan, otherwise, you won’t be able to break the demon bead to save your life.”
Taoist Huaiyang held a branch and rubbed against the stone wall as he walked forward, as if he was afraid of straying into a side road. Hearing this, he paused slightly and smiled suddenly: "Friend? Is it General Jinghong? Or is it the prime minister who is famous in Kyoto?"
Mo Chen snorted softly, "What does it have to do with you?"
"Pindao and General Xiao once had a relationship. He was full of death energy, his soul was incomplete, and he had only an empty body. At a glance, he knew that his fate was determined and his death was imminent. Not to mention Mr. Gu's fate...
Already done"
Taoist Master Huaiyang walked in front with his back to Mo Shen, his voice was always indifferent and showed no mercy.
"The end of his life? Are you saying something happened to Mr. Gu?!" Mo Shen's beautiful eyes suddenly filled with tears: "Stinky Taoist priest! You are talking nonsense! Mr. Gu will be fine! He has a sister...
..”
The words stopped abruptly, and Taoist Master Huaiyang immediately asked: "Hmm? What does Mr. Gu have?"
Mo Chen put his hands on his hips and snorted: "Yao Dao, how dare you lie to me?!"
Taoist priest Huaiyang smiled and said nothing, but Mo Shen was a little annoyed and angry. Little did he know that Gu Yunshu in the outside world, as Huaiyang said, had lost all his spiritual power...
The scene was awkward for a moment, Huaiyang said no more, and the two of them groped forward one after the other.
‘Swish, swish, swish, swish’
‘stabbing’
‘Russing, rustling, rustling’
"What sound?!"
Mo Shen reacted quickly, his hands were quickly covered with silver-white hair, his sharp fingertips flashed with red light swirling around.
Taoist Master Huaiyang rubbed the hilt of the sword with his fingers, closed his eyes tightly, and released his spiritual consciousness to sense the surroundings, but was quickly bounced back by a cloud of black energy.
The two leaned sideways against each other, not daring to move forward, not wanting to retreat the same way, and not daring to get close to the wall.
"Help...help...help me..."
A voice as thin as a gossamer suddenly reached Mo Chen's ears. Her ears twitched slightly and she turned around suddenly, looking at the stone wall behind her.
Huaiyang looked at her, frowned and asked, "Miss Mo Shen, what's wrong with this stone wall?"
Mo Chen half-squinted his eyes and shouted coldly: "Back off!"
Huaiyang did not doubt that he was there, and quickly took a few steps back. As soon as his toes touched the ground, he saw a majestic golden light burst out from Mo Shen's body, and then condensed and transformed into countless light cones, ready to go.
The petite body was suspended in this cramped space. As the golden light became more intense, he spread his arms and the golden light flew out along the tips of his claws. The sound of 'swish, swish' piercing the air was endless.
The golden cone of light kept hitting the stone wall, but it only hit the ground by a small margin and fell to the ground with a crackle.
"break!"
With a loud roar, there was a cracking sound from the stone wall, and the cracked wall was like a cracked spider web.
When the clear cry for help reached Taoist Master Huaiyang's ears, he realized that there was someone in the stone wall!
A ball of cyan mist condensed in the palm of the hand. When the stone wall cracked, the cyan mist penetrated into it and formed a thin film, quickly dragging the people inside out.
The man was covered in foul-smelling black mucus and was dressed in military uniforms.
Mo Chen pinched his nose, took the branch from Huaiyang's hand, and fiddled with the man twice. He heard a "click" and a dirty iron token slipped from the man's belt.
Then with the faint flicker of the demonic power at the end, Taoist Master Huaiyang squatted down, and a ball of water flew out of his palm and landed on the token.
After being cleared, the word "Ling" was clearly engraved on the token, and the word "Wang Tao" was faintly visible below it.
They turned the token around, and it was engraved with 'Jiangdu Government Office'.
"People from the government? Why are they buried alive here? Brother? Big brother? Wake up! Wake up!"
Mo Chen slapped the man's cheek with a branch, and he immediately opened his eyes...
It was a pair of completely dark purple eyes, with no white at all. Purple blood vessels burst out all over his body, and thick mucus continued to flow out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. Within a moment, the entire body turned into black mucus.
"Ouch! How disgusting! There is a monster! Run away, demon!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Shen couldn't help but drag Huaiyang and ran forward.
The rustling sounds became more and more frequent. They occasionally looked back, but never noticed that there was something foreign following behind.
Until a faint red light appeared in front of them, not only were they not happy, a chill even came to their hearts.
The glowing red exit was like a trapped beast opening its mouth dripping with blood, just waiting for them to fall into it and be bitten to pieces by the fangs.
However, this is ultimately just their conjecture.
But just as they were about to reach the entrance of the cave, Taoist Master Huaiyang grabbed Mo Shen, who was running very fast.
"Ah, ah, ah! Why are you dragging me?"
Leng Buding was grabbed by Mo Shen, and without noticing for a moment, the back of his head hit Huaiyang's heart.
Taoist priest Huaiyang made a muffled sound and almost let go of the man in his hand.
Mo Chen struggled a few times, but the stones under her feet were kicked away and rolled forward a few times. She rolled down from the entrance of the cave without making any sound.
She suddenly broke into a cold sweat, swallowed her saliva, and stretched out from Huaiyang's arms, only to see that there was a cliff at the entrance of the cave...
There is no way!
Taoist priest Huaiyang claims to be free from the secular world and will be transformed into an immortal sooner or later. He is not a womanizer at all, let alone a succubus...
No demon has ever been able to survive from her hands, and Mo Shen is the first one.
The two of them were so close. He had practiced cultivation for hundreds of years and almost broke his precepts at this moment.
The fragrance of the girl mixed with the scent of the monster attracted him inexplicably, and for a moment, he couldn't bear to let go.
Mo Shen, who had turned his head at some point, suddenly looked at his back with a frightened expression. He held Huaiyang's collar between his two fingers, rested his chin on his collarbone, and trembled into his ear.
He said in a loud voice: "Demon way? Demonic way? Look! Look behind you..."
Huaiyang turned a deaf ear to what she said. He just held her waist tightly, and the touch was as thin as a bone, which made him even more reluctant to let go.
"Mo Chen, do you trust me?"
"ah?"
Without waiting for a reply, Huaiyang suddenly jumped up and jumped towards the bottom of the cliff.
"Ahhhhhhh!!! Stinky Taoist! You are poisonous! You are like a blind person in this damn place! You still led me to jump down! I haven't sent my son-in-law to get married! Neither has my brother.
I’m getting married! I don’t want to die yet!”
Huaiyang suddenly had a headache as he kept hearing strange sounds of "waah" in the cold wind.
"Stop making noise!"
They continued to fall, green light flashed, and the Feather Sword immediately grew in size and fell at their feet.
At the same time, Mo Shen's mouth was covered by a big hand. Those hands were still as cold as a dead body. This chapter has been completed!