Xia He's body began to retreat violently, but how could Su Ming let the fish escape after finally taking the bait?
The almost skeletal hand clamped down on the small pink whip, and then the windmill in the other hand exploded in an instant.
"Why retreat?"
"Don't you want me to fuck you?"
The smile would not disappear, it would just transfer to Su Ming's face.
In just an instant, seven or eight ghost figures were entangled with each other, twisting together, eager to rush out of the windmill.
The evil and sinister aura swept across all directions in an instant, and Xia He, who was the first to bear the brunt, was almost trembling in his soul.
She is afraid!
It felt like just those wails could tear her soul apart!
Her superpower is more aggressive, but she doesn't have Shen Chong's huge Qi to protect her!
Now her pink hair can't stop trembling along with her lips, and she can't even move her feet.
But Su Ming didn't have any sympathy for her, and chose to let the ghost explode completely without hesitation!
cracking!
Countless ghosts drowned Xia He in an instant, and he moved forward indomitably!
All the charm and style are buried and there is no way to escape...
It was also at this moment that his physical strength was completely exhausted and he fell straight down.
But the second before he fell down and closed his eyes, he couldn't help but let out a low growl, "Fuck!"
Domain painting poison!
...
Liu's house, guest room No. 1.
The high dome is almost entirely made of fine mahogany, with various patterns of ghosts and gods carved on it. It is extremely exquisite. It is surrounded by carefully crafted rosewood furniture. The antique flavor is fascinating. Even the floor is paved. The carpet is softly colored with brocade and satin embroidery, and occasionally burns with a few bright red flames.
But in the center of this antique hall, there is something even more conspicuous - a coffin.
It is narrow at the bottom and wide at the top. The whole thing is made of a strange material, which looks like jade but not jade. At this time, Su Ming is lying in it.
Liu Yanyan, with a worried face on her face, leaned inside again and again to see if Su Ming was awake.
Su Ming only felt that the surrounding area was a bit suffocating. He struggled for a long time before opening his eyes, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the white flowers...
The universe is endless, full of protons, neutrons, electrons, and...
"Wake up, wake up!" Liu Yanyan jumped in surprise, trying to help Su Ming up.
Su Ming was a little confused, but he subconsciously turned around the incense to suppress the desire that had just been aroused in his heart.
He finally got over it. Now that his body was weak, the incense was just trying to run. But now he almost fell into trouble again as soon as he opened his eyes. He took two deep breaths of the fragrant breath and couldn't help but murmur in his heart, "Whiter than face..."
Before he even had time to stand up, he saw the surrounding environment. After seeing this, he fell into silence again. After a long while, he tentatively said, "Am I...in the coffin?"
What kind of bullshit custom is this, letting guests sleep in coffins?
Seemingly seeing his doubts, Liu Yanyan chuckled, "This is the tradition of the Liu family in western Hunan. Only the nobles of the Liu family will receive such courtesy. Most people are not qualified. My grandfather specially ordered it!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his slender arms to help.
However, Su Ming ignored Liu Yanyan's support and just stood up on his own, then staggered to find a chair to sit on, "There is no such thing as being noble or disrespectful. I'm here to do business. I only talk about business." .”
What is the most troublesome thing about being so worldly?
And now his status towards the Liu family is that of a tycoon, one that no one can replace. This can be seen from the fact that he can make the Liu family put up such a big battle to welcome them with just one word. Even though there is a traitor among them, he is still the head of the family.
...
While thinking, Su Ming heard the sound of martial arts practice not far away, and gently opened the window to take a look.
The location of the guest room is excellent. Whether it is the landscape, architecture or green plants, it can be seen at a glance that a lot of effort has been put into it, but this is obviously not a place for martial arts training.
But in a place like this, there was a group of half-year-old children practicing martial arts. The faint red light emitted from their bodies gathered together. Su Ming could not help but feel envious just by looking at them.
This is the power of Qi and blood, and it is also the basis for a person to practice martial arts. In Wudang, this method is called Tai Chi, and in Wuhou Sect, this method is called Baidian. They are both indispensable foundations for thousands of years of sects.
Although Su Mingqi has caught up, he is very vain. Although the power of the source can indeed strengthen his physical fitness, it cannot replenish his energy and blood, which is what he lacks.
He is also very clear about this. After all, he has only been practicing Qi for a dozen days. How can he compare with others who have spent more than ten years? Some things cannot be mastered quickly.
And he just woke up and saw this scene. If he said that this was an unexpected encounter, he didn't believe it at all. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Liu Yanyan's pretty face with a smile and a small sign in her hand.
[Kaiyuan Gong Price: Three Corpses]
Su Ming instantly understood that this was the right medicine for him.
He couldn't help but chuckle, "This is going to knock my bones and suck out my marrow."
"No way!" Liu Yanyan also blushed, but her smile did not weaken at all, "I am also worried about you!"
This energy and blood are indeed what Su Ming needs. The previous battles have made him clearly aware of this. This time, two full-blooded demons who had no apprenticeship and only relied on supernatural powers almost cost him his life.
If the power of qi and blood or the quality of qi were enough, he would definitely not be so embarrassed.
But he waved his hand weakly, "You go back first, let me rest today, and we will talk tomorrow."
This short sentence seemed to have exhausted all his strength. The flesh on his hands had not yet grown back, and almost all the incense was busy suppressing Xia He's sequelae. It was estimated that this situation would last for several days.
The flow of time in Dayan World is different from here, so there is no need to worry about sneak attacks, it is a good place to rest.
"Okay, the food is on the table, don't forget to eat." Liu Yanyan also realized that she was too eager.
But when she left, she didn't forget to stick out her tongue and make a face at Su Ming, and then Su Ming heard her clear drink.
"The fight was not good at all, and the business was completely wiped out!"
"Stop practicing, stop practicing, go ahead and do what you have to do!"
Su Ming smiled helplessly, but he didn't even have the strength to snap his fingers. He opened his mouth and disappeared.
The most profound thing in his mind now is that Yu Huadu rescued Xia He in the end. Thinking about it now, he still feels that it is difficult to calm down.
Even though the soul flag was showing its power at such a close distance, Xia He would definitely not feel comfortable.
After all, the biggest function of the soul flag is to erode the soul. Just like Shen Chong's arm, it has basically no fighting power. If there is no corresponding solution, it is likely to rot over time, and eventually an arm will be completely useless.
Xia He went even further than him. Su Ming almost eroded half of her body.
The Soul Banner has now become his biggest reliance, and he is looking forward to it. If it really comes to the Hundred Soul Banner, how terrifyingly powerful it will be.
Su Ming, who appeared in Dayan's world, slowly took out the pink soft whip.
This was also his only gain from the battle with Xia He.