My old enemy always likes to pull my furry ears

"Despicable?" The demon girl opened her watery innocent eyes and smiled: "Is it a compliment to me?" Such shameless kung fu is so proficient that Xue Huan can't help wondering if all the demons and ghosts in the world are of the same kind. All the family members on the way have a skill that can keep people from being disgusted to death.

Unfortunately, she didn't enjoy herself for long.When she met Yan Zhou, who was one level higher than her, it was good enough that her frivolous tone could keep her calm.

A blade-like sharpness flashed across Xue Huan's neck, causing goosebumps on his skin. He turned his eyes and landed on Yan Zhou. Sure enough, this big demon had a trace of anger.

"How can I solve it?" He didn't ask Yaohua Meiren with a questioning tone, and of course, that kind of awe-inspiring aura was not prepared to find a result.Behind Yan Zhou, the same vines as in Mingchuan that day protruded from the center of the spine, and the dark green snake-like thing fluttered and danced rapidly, wrapping around the beauty's limbs and neck.

The vines twisted and tightened around the goblin's neck, tying up the extremely arrogant fairy flower beauty, and at the same time blocked that mean mouth.

Yan Zhou didn't move at all, if it wasn't for the terrifying vines that came out of him, his calm eyes, slightly parted lips, and slow tone of voice, he looked like a righteous gentleman, but he didn't like to talk much.

"Do you think we can't go out if we are trapped in your cultivation level?" Although Yan Zhou's voice is not sweet, the icy-cold tone that is tuned out on special occasions is very pleasant to listen to, like Lingting spring water falling on a stone , Humble and ethereal.

"Low-level monsters bury the spirit pills under the cultivation level. No matter how evil your cultivation level is, if the spirit pill is broken, you will be wiped out."

He calmly conveyed that he had found the weakness of this headless monster, and he believed quite confidently that as long as the witch was dead, all his indiscriminate spells would disappear with the wind.

The neck of the demon flower beauty was squeezed like a flower stem, and as long as it was folded casually, the demon's body and head would be removed.She breathed out with difficulty, gathering her strength, and said: "I was, was, seen through by you..., but, I have no body, long things, and you are waiting... to be buried with me, to die here, also, yes, understand, no regrets .”

After she finished speaking, she still wanted to laugh out the wild laughter before, but Yan Zhou didn't do it as she wanted, and the vine shrank tighter and tighter.

Her words caught Xue Huan's attention, nothing?If this demon girl had no possessions, would she have appeared in the bridal gown in that big mansion before? The scholar lying in the coffin was tied with a xiqiu flower on his chest, and the red thread on his finger was connected to her hand. Such a familiar scene It is very similar to the rumored ghost marriage customs in the countryside. Excluding the possibility of being full, the one who voluntarily marries the dead is probably the dearest and favorite person, and Ting You, how can she say that she is penniless.

He had just finished thinking this way, when Tingyou's voice came from the void: "Youting, come back quickly, Qin Yu's soul is missing, so he can't stay for long."

The demon girl who heard the voice was still careless just now, looking like she was determined to die, and immediately tried her best to break free from the shackles of the vines, but Yan Zhou's spiritual law was profound, and she didn't have much strength left, so she had to ask Tingyou for help, and shouted: "Brother ,help me!"

As soon as the words fell, countless pairs of ghost hands stretched out from the temporarily peaceful ground and grabbed onto the ground. Yanzhou's ankles were caught, and some ghost hands were so long that they directly grabbed his knees.

At the same time, many red pistils hovered from outside the void, one wave tightly wrapped the vines wrapped around You Ting's body, and the other wave cut with a blade, cutting off those dark green vines.

The vines that restrained the demon girl Yu Ting retreated after receiving the attack, and turned into copper thorns in the air and returned to Yan Zhou's hand, shining with rust red light.

The demon girl You Ting didn't stay for a moment, she flicked her sleeves and disappeared.

When the miscellaneous smell in the air dissipated, the ghost hands on the ground stopped grabbing people randomly, and all the villagers, like the people in the village who had been experiencing sweet dew after a long drought, swayed funnyly with the hand sticking out of the ground.

Xue Huan felt bored, patted the ashes on his legs, and casually looked around at the coexistence of withered flowers and bones, and said: "These ghosts are quite interesting, you see, they are happy."

Yan Zhou sneered at him coldly: "Are you happy? We are now trapped in the cultivation realm of a demon girl. If she doesn't let us out, we will become like these ghosts and become nourishment for her cultivation."

Xue Huan is in a good state of mind, and believes that the right time, place and people are in harmony. Just now, Cai Yanzhou said that crushing the spirit pill of the goblin can break her cultivation level, so finding the magic pill will make everything go smoothly.

"Didn't you say that the goblin's elixir is buried under the realm of cultivation, and it happens that she is not there, so we dig out her elixir and crush it."

Xue Huan's logic was smooth and he reasoned clearly. Yan Zhou slapped him on the head, "First, we have to find her panacea. Second, you are stupid."

Xue Huan: "..."

Is there any connection between this and two?

Looking around here is a boundless peony flower field. It is not easy to find which peony flower the fairy's elixir is buried under. If you don't have the strength to dig into the wild, you have to deal with ghosts who may come out to make trouble from time to time. .

Xue Huan figured it out, felt that he couldn't be in a hurry, loosened his shoulders, turned around, turned his back to Yanzhou, and said lazily: "You should just now—forget it, find a place to rest first." He left After a few steps, he turned around and found that Yan Zhou had no intention of following, so he blurted out, "Follow me."

This person, even if he is extremely powerful, is still a guy who is restricted everywhere. He has extremely destructive ability, but he does not have the ability to break the rules. As long as he finds the spirit pill in the realm of cultivation, he can go out, and he can't kill the goblins before finding the spirit pill. In this case, they will be trapped in this ghost realm without an owner, and they will never be able to get out.

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There are two forces in Yanzhou's mind that are about to fight, one tells him to catch up quickly, and the other questions why he should catch up.Seen from the back, he is a tall and straight figure, but no one knows how calm he is to resist a little bit of chaotic charm - the slow movement of turning around shows that he has not been overwhelmed by this nasty spell control.

He passed by the bone bush and saw Xue Huan randomly found a back slope and squatted down. He was full of disgust, and he walked to the side and refused to sit like him.

Xue Huan was so stubborn that he probably forgot that there was a spell called "Huanhua Fascinating Desire". When he turned around and saw him standing, he beckoned, "What are you doing standing up? Are you taller than me? Sit down."

Fortunately, the back slope was a clean meadow with an unflowered peony, and there were no messy ruins and rotting corpses around, so Yan Zhou reluctantly leaned over.

Outside the back slope is a group of demons dancing wildly. These ghosts and ghosts are probably the food raised by the goblins, and become the nourishment of the cultivation level after death.

Xue Huan looked at the peony with buds in front of him, let go of his vision, and sighed: "I used to think that demons and ghosts were the easiest to kill, so I made a big noise, but I met you first, and then that inexplicable person in Biantang. Illusion, now I am in a goblin's realm, I can't beat it, I can't get out."

In other words, before him, he probably didn't have so much time to fight monsters when he was in the heavens, and he didn't have enough actual combat experience, so he couldn't blame others.

He figured it out a little bit, no wonder he only had one order to kill Yan Zhou in his head before he woke up, because one Yan Zhou was enough to annoy him, and he had to find a way, what he thought he could do by rubbing his fingers at first , right now we need to join hands with Yan Zhou to save his life.

"Actually, finding the elixir is not necessarily so difficult." Yan Zhou said: "In the world, in the cultivation realm of monsters, their elixirs are usually placed in two places. The most conspicuous one, and the least conspicuous one. "

Spiritual pills are the core spiritual fields for goblins to cultivate their magic arts. No matter how evil they are, they are also the places with the strongest spiritual energy in the entire realm of cultivation.

Xue Huan said: "Explore breath? This is a way, but my spiritual breath does not match the one here. If it is too strong, the spirit pill is a monster, and it is impossible not to hide."

As he spoke, the ground suddenly trembled, and the two of them were not far or close, and the tremor brought them into close contact.

Xue Huan's face was pressed against Yan Zhou's chest, and his hands were on his side. The familiar scene reminded him of the time when he was surrounded by flower strings.

With his ears pressed against his chest covered by the fabric, Xue Huan was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to get up, he suddenly remembered something, pressed his ears tighter, raised his head suddenly, and bumped into Yan Zhou's slightly confused eyes.

Xue Huan was struck by his eyes and said in surprise, "You don't have a heartbeat?"

The chest that was still warm, a chest full of evil thoughts hidden by a ghost, was actually empty.

Yan Zhou reached out his hand and turned his head away, and said indifferently: "It's strange? Have you ever heard of a ghost that has a heartbeat?"

It's not that Xue Huan didn't know, he just didn't know that the person he was going to kill was a ghost. He thought that with Yan Zhou's skills, he was at least a devil who had lived for thousands of years. Only devils have ambitions and obsessions. , and only the foundation of the devil is the same as that of the ascetic in practice, and the others are missing things, such as ghosts have no heart.

Among the six realms, except for the king of the ghost realm whose skills are invincible, the other minions are all errands for the underworld. They are controlled by others, and it is impossible to escape the shackles of the ghost realm.

Unless, Yan Zhou is the king of ghosts!

"I'm not." Yan Zhou saw through what he was thinking, "I'm just a lonely ghost that the underworld doesn't want, how can I climb up to be the king of ghosts."

That's right, according to legend, the ghost king belongs to the heart of the underworld, a haze that shrouds the entire Yellow Springs, and has no form.

"Then, how did you die?"

Yan Zhou thought about it seriously, and said, "I stumbled and fell into the Pond of Confusion."

Pond of sorrow?Xue Huan was sure that he had never heard of this place, but it must not be a good place to hear the name, so he felt a little sympathy in his heart, and said, "Why didn't you reincarnate?"

"The underworld will not accept it."

"That's pretty pitiful, why didn't the underworld accept it?"

"Stumbled and fell into the Pond of Confusion."

"what?"

Yan Zhou shoveled him off his body, and didn't explain to him that because he fell into Guanxi Pond, the hell would not accept him. He was afraid that he would be entangled with him countless times, and said: "The soul is not complete, and the hell will not accept it."

Xue Huan nodded and said, "Then why are you incomplete?"

Yan Zhou: "..."

Can he still say that he fell into the Pond of Guanxi because of a slip?

Fortunately, the sudden silence made other voices more obvious. Yan Zhou closed his mouth and made up his mind not to speak, when a short and rapid cry came from outside the back slope.

"Well, you slow down~"

Xue Huan's bones went numb for a while from this soft moan, and he, who had just been pushed off Yan Zhou's body, took advantage of the situation and lay down again, stretched his neck, and looked out bit by bit.

This is unbelievable, and I actually saw a live erotic palace.

Or two soulless spirits entangled in two phases.

Those two spirits made more and more debauched voices each time, and they didn't even notice that their "naked | bodies" were all looked at.

Xue Huan, an old naughty boy, immediately blushed and retracted his head. Unexpectedly, he retracted his eyes, but met Yan Zhou's provocative eyes.

"Your heart beats so fast."

hum.

"Are you shy?"

hum.

Xue Huan was dazed, at a loss, and was paralyzed on Yan Zhou's body, unable to get up, so he could only watch Yan Zhou approaching him slowly, and his lips slowly approaching him.

The sound of the heartbeat blinded all his senses, and Xue Huan only had Yan Zhou in his eyes and mind. He didn't understand why his heart beat faster, why he couldn't move, why he had a glimmer of expectation for Yan Zhou's lips that were about to be pressed.

but--

"Ah, so it's there." Yan Zhou said leisurely without thinking, and the open hand on the right held back a trace of purple spiritual breath.

He found the goblin's panacea.

Xue Huan was struck by lightning in a trance, retracted his dirty thoughts, blushed to the neck, and got up from Yan Zhou's body with hands and feet.

But halfway through, he was grabbed back by Yan Zhou——

Yan Zhou, that vile ghost who won't even be accepted by the underworld, lightly and softly sucked on his lips, and then licked the cleft of his lips.