Quick Transmigration: The host is so sweet after being counter-attacked!

Chapter 422 High Leng Xianzun 32
Tan Meng noticed the undisguised intimacy between the two, and her tone was soft, whether it was intentional or not, she released her affinity.

"Don't worry, it's just a simple conversation. If this fellow Taoist minds, he can sit not far away and watch."

Xuan Heng's strength is far superior to Tan Meng's. As long as he doesn't remove his disguise, Tan Meng will never be able to recognize who he is. He just regards him as an ordinary cultivator and doesn't take him seriously.

Zhu Chu pinched Xuan Heng's palm again, his ears turned red, and he nodded silently, expressing his agreement.

This way things are much easier to handle.

The first floor of the inn is the place to eat and drink tea. Zhu Chu and Tan Meng chose a table at random and sat down.

Tan Meng's fingers tapped twice on the table, setting up a sound-proof barrier, and only then did she reveal her true purpose.

"Miss Yun, if I'm not wrong, you are not from this world, are you? The original Yun Chu died a long time ago."

Tan Meng was very good at doing things. After taking away Yunchu's innate bloodline, she added a few extra stabs to her vital parts, and only after she was sure that there was no problem, she found a place to throw the body away.

That is to say, she had just come to this world at that time, and all the power in her body was used to seize her talent, otherwise the corpse would definitely not escape the fate of being crushed.

"So what?"

Zhu Chu gave her a mocking smile.

Tan Meng frowned, and then continued: "I know that you may have suffered a little when you first came here. But if she didn't die, this body would definitely not be able to accept you. Isn't this considered as an indirect help to you? ?”

It's the first time I've seen someone talk about murder so openly.

Zhu Chu smiled coldly: "What do you want?"

Seeing that people seem to have taken the bait, Tan Meng calmed down: "Miss Yun, let's cooperate. Let's win luck together and become the master of this world..."

Under the candlelight, there seemed to be some unknown existence, following her voice, began to crawl out slowly, Zhu Chu felt that the light in front was blocked by something, and it was slightly dim.

The sharp sickle almost touched the top of her head, but in front of her was Tan Meng's cheek with a gentle smile.

Hooked.

The girl in front of her seemed to be stunned, she didn't make any movement, and before a smile could hang on her lips, a bloody sword flew in front of Tan Meng.

With an unstoppable momentum, the sharp sword intent fiercely cut the shadow off Tan Meng's body.

Tan Meng covered her face with her hands, and let out a shrill cry, her body quickly turned into a puddle of black water as if it had melted, and disappeared as soon as it touched the ground.

Run away, but not quite.

A mass of black shadow hung on the tip of the sword, baring its teeth and claws to escape, but Zhu Chu stretched out his hand to grab it and threw it into the system space.

If she was not sure which world Tan Meng came from before, after this encounter, she can be completely sure.

She is from the Crusu world.

A world where the unspeakable is rife.

Almost all the creatures in that world are born bad, but they also have terrifying abilities that ordinary people can't match.

The shadow of the Western God of Death is one of Tan Meng's incarnations.

Creatures of the anti-type are not so easy to die, but every time they lose an incarnation, their strength will be relatively weakened.

Not for nothing.

　Crusu World, I won’t introduce it in detail here. If you are interested, you can use Baidu to mention it briefly. It doesn’t have much influence on the plot in general~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)