Another man's voice sounded outside the cave, which was completely different from the owner's Shu Lang. The voice was indifferent from the bottom of his heart.
Perhaps every ghost man is like their blood, which has no temperature.
The girl suddenly jumped down from the high stone pillar and looked at the man with an upright back even when he was kneeling. He was such a beautiful man that he could never tire of, so the owner chose him because he looked similar to that man.
Xiu Jiyin didn't hear the reply. He raised his head and met the girl's nymphomaniacal smile towards him. He quickly nodded again: "Mr. Meng."
She quietly approached the young master without being noticed. She was certainly not an ordinary girl. She was a dream demon. She was the only person besides the master who knew the secrets of the world of life and death. No one except the master knew how terrifying her little body was.
the power of
"Hehe" the girl laughed and moved closer to his perfect face, "It's so beautiful."
Seeing the repressed disgust in Xiu Jiyin's eyes, she deliberately moved closer to him, putting her pretty nose under his nose, and said in a voice that should not belong to her age: "Such a beautiful face.
,Why doesn’t Yin Jiaoyue just like it?”
Xiu Jiyin was startled suddenly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes because of these words.
The dream demon smiled and pushed with his small hand. Xiu Jiyin did not hide and was immediately pushed to the ground: "How can Bu Nanxiao compare to you? Yin Jiaoyue really has no vision."
Xiu Jiyin frowned fiercely. It was the most secret defeat in his heart, but it was mentioned so easily, and there was nowhere to hide it.
"A Meng" the master's voice finally sounded again, "Okay, enough is enough."
The girl incubus laughed "hee" and returned to her innocent appearance, as if it was just a child's talk.
"Xiu" he called
"Master" practices silence and bows his head
"How are you preparing for tomorrow's trial?"
Xiu Jiyin was stunned by the question. The master summoned him to ask him. Although the Rakshasa Hall trial is indeed an annual event, it really didn't alarm the master. Could it be that this trial really has something?
What's weird?
Even when facing the supreme master, the young master's expression is cold: "Everything is in order for the trial, please rest assured, master."
The master didn't speak anymore, but A Meng jumped in front of Xiu Jiyin mischievously again: "Gao Mengdie said that the witch who was against us has disappeared." She smiled innocently, "Do you think she has reached the realm of death?
?”
Xiu Jiyin replied: "I don't know"
"No matter what happens in tomorrow's trial, you are not allowed to act rashly. Let everything take its course. Just remember."
Xiuji was slightly surprised. Does this mean something special will happen tomorrow?
A Meng continued to smile: "No matter how bizarre things happen, you can only watch quietly and never interfere casually."
He lowered his head: "Yes"
"Step back," the master said
Xiuji nodded and saluted, quietly exited the dark cave of Kongying Cave and once again fell into silent silence.