Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Hearing this, Ye Caishuang's body trembled instinctively, and she couldn't make a sound for a long time.

When the old woman saw this, an even weirder smile appeared on her lips.

He continued to say in that low and hoarse voice: "As long as we absorb the yang energy of this pure yang body, we will have the confidence to return to where we belong!"

As the old woman finished speaking, the fanaticism in the crowd became stronger, as if an invisible heat wave was surging around Ye Caishuang.

She felt as if she was in a huge whirlpool, and was so dizzy that she almost lost consciousness.

Looking down at the strange man on the ground, Ye Caishuang bit her lower lip tightly. Could this be her first time...

"Shuang'er."

Granny Hua's voice sounded. As soon as her voice came out, everyone immediately closed their mouths and looked at Granny Hua eagerly.

"It's time for you to complete your mission, not just for Rakshasa, but for yourself!"

Ye Caishuang's heart tightened. The technique she practiced to restrain the pure Yang body caused great trauma to her body.

If there is no Yinshuangzhi to remedy it, then we must increase our strength to suppress it, otherwise our life will be short.

Although she didn't want to admit it, Ye Caishuang knew very well that if she wanted to improve her strength in a short period of time, the only way to go was to have sex with Jiang Xiaochuan.

She took a deep breath, tried to calm her inner turmoil, and finally nodded slowly.

"Huang Po, take the saint to bathe and change clothes!"

Granny Hua pulled off a piece of Ye Caishuang's hair without leaving a trace and urged.

"Yes."

Huang Po's face was also full of joy. She responded respectfully, then turned to Ye Caishuang, "Saintess, please come with me..."

Ye Caishuang didn't say anything and followed Huang Po silently.

Jiang Xiaochuan was lying on the ground, looking at Ye Caishuang's leaving figure, without much surprise in his heart.

He had long seen that this Rakshasa saint was not as sinister and vicious as Granny Hua, but more like a puppet controlled by fate.

Now, he believed more and more that the reason why Ye Caishuang felt compassion and let him go was because of Xiaokui.

So if you want to leave and take Xiaokui away, you can only start with Ye Caishuang.

When he thought of this, Jiang Xiaochuan not only showed no fear, but also looked forward to the next solitude.

"Bring him here!"

Following Granny Hua's order, two strong men escorted Jiang Xiaochuan to her.

Granny Hua's eyes wandered around Jiang Xiaochuan, looking at him carefully from top to bottom.

When she saw Jiang Xiaochuan's physical condition, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Her palm was quite powerful, but Jiang Xiaochuan was only slightly injured, which made her feel a little surprised.

"Is this the uniqueness of a pure Yang body?"

Granny Hua couldn't help but sigh in admiration, and there was an unconcealable joy in her voice. The more special the pure yang body is, the better the effect of yin and yang intercourse will be.

"Mother-in-law, you're ready."

At this time, a thin woman wearing silver jewelry came over and bowed, with a hint of respect in her voice.

Her face is thin and wrinkled, but her eyes are shrewd and capable.

Granny Hua nodded, said nothing, and just walked at the front with steady steps.

Not long after, everyone stopped in front of a house.

This house is full of southern Xinjiang style, with the roof covered with thick straw and the walls made of rough mud and stones.

On the exterior wall of the house, some colorful cloth strips and bells are hung from bamboo.

Outside the door, there was a bamboo pole.

This bamboo pole looks particularly abrupt.

It is not made of common bamboo, but appears to be thicker and darker in color, almost black, giving people a heavy and mysterious feeling.

Jiang Xiaochuan looked at the abrupt bamboo pole in confusion, and couldn't help but feel an indescribable uneasiness in his heart.

The two big men suddenly exerted force and pushed him to the bamboo pole.

At this time, Granny Hua squatted down, her lips moved, and her words were eloquent. Her voice was low and mysterious, as if she was reciting some ancient spell.

"Looking at the blue sky, Master is by my side. A five-foot-long stick will be placed in the middle of the block. Master will find me a bride..."

Although Granny Hua's voice was almost inaudible, Jiang Xiaochuan still got a general idea with his keen hearing.

He was even more confused, wondering how these words were related to the bamboo pole in front of him and himself.

Just when he was about to understand the meaning, a strong hand suddenly pushed him into the door.

Almost instantly, his shoulder was slapped three times in a row. It felt like being slapped hard by three invisible big hands, and he couldn't help but groan.

What surprised Jiang Xiaochuan even more was that at the moment when his shoulder was tapped, he felt a soft thing lightly brushing against his skin, and then disappeared silently.