Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

There was more and more warmth in Wen Xing's picturesque eyebrows, and his tone became even gentler, "Father, this man once ate my flesh and blood. You may be able to find a way to regain your cultivation from him."

The nameless voice of panic stopped, and the blood flowing from the empty eyes never stopped.

Bao Longtao then shouted with horror in his eyes: "No! Don't believe him! It's useless for you to eat my flesh! Wen Xing, Wen Xing! I know I was wrong, I shouldn't have ignored you until death." , and I also ate your meat! I really know I was wrong! Please let me go! Ah——"

The man who transformed into a beast grabbed the man on the ground and bit him without giving anyone time to react.

Eating raw food from the same species cannot be described as crazy.

Qin Yan originally wanted to save people but stopped.

Ming Nuannuan hugged her arms in fear, feeling cold all over.

There was a sudden earthquake in the city lord's mansion. It was an earthquake!

No longer caring about the people over there, Ming Nuannuan and Qin Yan ran outside.

Bao Longtao's body was in ruins and he was no longer alive.

Wuming was sitting in a pool of blood. He raised his face covered with flesh and blood. He was obviously a human being, but now he was even more filthy than a wild beast drinking blood. He shouted: "I ate him! I ate him! I won't die. I can survive! My cultivation, my spirit..."

Before he finished speaking, a huge boulder hit him, and he was instantly crushed into a pulp, mixed with Bao Longtao's flesh and blood.

Ming Nuannuan and Qin Yan left the city lord's mansion and reached the open area. They looked carefully and saw cracks in the ground, a blue light emerging, and tall trees sprouting out.

Flowers, plants and water flowed out at the same time, and the desert instantly became an oasis.

Tonight, there were too many things that Qin Yan needed to digest. He stared blankly at the collapsed city lord's palace, feeling uneasy.

"Hey, Qin Yan."

Qin Yan came out of his trance and looked at the person who called his name.

Bai Yao was protected so well that even when the previous city lord's palace collapsed, there was no dust on her body.

Naturally, Wen Xing followed her closely. They held each other's hands tightly, giving people the feeling of being like vines and trees, a relationship of attachment and being attached.

However, in their relationship, Wen Xing is the one who needs to rely on.

Bai Yao said: "Before, Ming Nuannuan said that you would massacre the entire Yuheng Sect, so I said that you would fall into the devil's path and become a murderous demon. But now it seems that you are just one of the pawns." That’s all, I apologize for the wrong judgment I made on you before.”

She would apologize only because she had wronged someone and would become a big devil.

Qin Yan hesitated to speak several times, and finally glanced at Wen Xing, who was silent. He used to be envious and jealous of this perfect senior brother, but now he felt guilt inexplicably in his heart.

He said: "Miss Bai, I don't mind, you don't have to take it to heart."

Qin Yan's outlook on life has been greatly impacted, and he seems to need someone to comfort him, but this has nothing to do with Bai Yao.

She covered her mouth and yawned, then hugged Wen Xing's arm and said sleepily, "I want to sleep."

Wen Xing smiled and said, "Let's go back to the inn."

Ming Nuannuan walked to Qin Yan. Her hand was still injured, but she endured the pain and tried to smile as warmly as the little sun. "Qin Yan, you still have me, I will always be with you." of."

Qin Yan was silent for a while and said: "I will not become the co-lord of the three realms you think I am. There is no need for you to get close to me anymore."

The smile on Ming Nuannuan's face froze.

Qin Yan couldn't help but look at the two figures walking in the distance.

The boy and the girl held hands. He lowered his head and said something to her, causing her eyes to shine when she raised her face to look at him.

They walked side by side, with no gap between them.

Qin Yan suddenly understood that what he envied most was that Wen Xing had a fiancée who could firmly choose him at any time without any purpose.

Five years ago, he witnessed Bai Yao jumping into the body of Bai Mu Yao to save Wen Xing and narrowly escaped death.

Five years later, when he met Bai Yao again, she didn't mind Wen Xing's inhuman status. She would be angry, distressed, and happy for Wen Xing as always, as if Wen Xing was Wen Xing no matter what his identity was. Will be accepted as usual.

Let me ask, who in this world would not want to have this unconditional and unlimited preference?

The full moon hangs high in the sky, and the style in the desert seems a bit miserable.

Bai Yao was tired from walking. She lay on Wen Xing's back, hugged his neck, put her chin on his shoulder, and said in confusion: "What did Qin Yan look at me just now? What did he mean? It's so strange." "

Wen Xing's eyes flickered, "Maybe he is complaining about us not saving his father."

"Ah?" Bai Yao raised her face, "Is there something wrong with Qin Yan? Why should we save his father! His father should die! Wen Xing, even if he is your junior brother, you should stay away from him in the future. Yes, I hate him!"

Wen Xing has always been obedient, and now is no exception. He responded with a low eyebrow, "Well, I listen to Yaoyao, we will stay away from him from now on."

Bai Yao still felt upset. Even though Wen Xing didn't want her to know what he had gone through, Bai Yao had already guessed it. She hugged Wen Xing tightly and muttered: "That old man should be hung up." On the roof, let the carrion birds come and peck at it every day, so that he can taste what it's like to live but not to die."

Wen Xing had no opinion of his own and could only agree, "Yes, Yaoyao is right."

They entered the inn, and the waiter was clearing the table. Seeing the sweet couple, he immediately ran to the counter and gave the shopkeeper a thumbs up.

The shopkeeper touched his beard without humility and gave the waiter a proud look.

Entering the guest room, Wen Xing put Bai Yao on the bed. He was about to prepare the water for Bai Yao's bath, but he was grabbed by the waistband and fell to the bed.

Bai Yao couldn't wait to climb on him and sit across his waist, "Did you forget to promise me something?"

Wen Xing's Adam's apple rolled, "What?"

Bai Yao held his face and said excitedly: "You want to play with me!"

Wen Xing said uncertainly: "Here?"

Bai Yao opened his clothes, opened his belt, and touched his trousers all the way. His fingers skillfully fumbled on his mermaid line, and continued.

Wen Xing groaned uncontrollably.

Bai Yao: "I'm coming!"

She jumped in gleefully, and things suddenly got out of hand.

All of Wen Xing's power returned. With the return of the scale, his body was complete. The endless power was continuing to be vented. Bai Yao thought she could control the whole scene, so she just started, but she couldn't bear it. Living.

"Wen Xing...my body is so strange..."

She stepped back in shame and tried to escape, but the boy grabbed her calf and pulled her back. The bead curtain on the bed curtain swayed wildly.

He leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Yaoyao, don't be afraid, it's just to help you adapt to me."

It was the spiritual power that had lurked in her body that was now working.

After a while, the girl screamed: "Wen Xing, tail!"

The young man's voice was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, Yaoyao, I can't control it. I'll try my best to change it back."

"No!" The girl hugged his tail and said excitedly, "I want to play with this!"

After a while, the boy hummed, "Yao Yao... tail... you can't play like this... hum..."

Because they have set up a barrier, no matter how happy they are, no one outside can hear them.

At noon the next day, after the distinguished guest checked out, the waiter came to clean up the room.

As soon as he opened the room, he felt the water vapor rushing towards his face. He just felt inexplicable. The desert climate was dry, how could there be such humid air!

The young waiter looked at the new sheets and quilts in the room and scratched his head in confusion.

In the past, I have seen many guests break things due to lack of quality. Why do some guests change the sheets and quilts at the inn?

It’s not like they did something bad and made the things on the bed too messy, so they’re too embarrassed to stay!

The waiter, who was not yet an adult, became confused again.

Those two guests didn't seem to be unqualified people, so what on earth did they do to mess up the sheets?