On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

The King of Ghosts had noticed the little mouse that broke into the mansion before, but he didn't care. A small entry period can't make a big storm.But it's different now, he was seriously injured, Fang Yuan is a great tonic in his eyes, if he can swallow him and then escape, then find a cave to recuperate, maybe he can't make a comeback.

All the thoughts are only in a flash, the ghost king took advantage of the youth in front of him to confiscate his sword, and stretched out his hand to smash his sky spirit cover——

But Fang Yuan turned sideways, pressed the point of his sword to the ground, barely dodging it.

One blow failed, the ghost king restrained his breath, rolled his eyes, and said with a strange smile: "What are you, you dare to act presumptuously in front of this seat, so get out of here quickly, this seat can spare your life!"

Fang Yuan didn't say a word, he clenched his sword tightly and walked slowly, concentrating on finding his weakness.

It's no wonder that he would believe this kind of nonsense, the ghost king would smash his back the moment he flinched, and he wanted to save the little junior sister.But this ghost was even scarier than he had imagined. There was only a skeleton left all over his body, with a thin layer of carrion attached, and he moved so nimbly.

Not to mention that he still has the cultivation base of the peak teacher.

Fang Yuan stabilized his mind and shouted boldly: "The monster will die!"

The ghost king Jie Jie laughed sharply, the laughter shook the four walls, and the noise was ear-piercing, while he himself turned into an afterimage, and went straight to kill Fang Yuan——in the eyes of a fierce ghost like him who came out of fighting ghosts, Fang Yuan was no different. Yu Wawa dances with a big sword, and there are flaws everywhere.Sure enough, it was very difficult for this kid to parry from the very beginning, as if he was about to be stabbed through his chest by a sword in the next moment.

But only almost.

The blood in Fang Yuan's whole body boiled, as if he had returned to the time when he fought with Xiao Qing ten days ago, but this time he had obviously improved compared to last time.Perhaps it was due to the extreme tranquility during the retreat, his perception of movement became more sensitive, and he could even detect slight changes in the aura, which saved him countless times at this time.Then a weird scene appeared, the ghost king watched Fang Yuan dodge his ultimate move just right, slippery like a loach, even if he couldn't hurt himself, he couldn't do anything to him either.

The more the ghost king beat him, the more frightened he became, and only then did he realize what he had overlooked - this little ghost was not affected by resentment at all!

This is the center of the formation, and countless souls have died in it. When an ordinary monk comes here, not to mention being insane, at least his mind will be disturbed. He only needs to add fuel to the flames, and he can easily play people into crippled.

But now no matter how strong his magic voice is, the young man's eyes are still clear, and the wood spirit erupting from his body has a tendency to overwhelm him.

What is the origin of this son? !

Sensing that the ghost king was distracted, Fang Yuan pulled a sword flower sideways to avoid the poisonous claws, and quickly pinched a trick with one hand, a little spiritual light shot straight at the carrion, even though the ghost king avoided it, but was wiped by the wood spirit. The place where it passed, quickly rotted into bones.

Wanyefeihua·Picking leaves.

The ghost king was furious: "Little ghost! You want to die!" He was irritable, and he was afraid that Mu Qiwu on the bed would get violent, so he stopped holding back and outputted all his strength, squeezing out the cultivation base of his whole body.The ghostly aura immediately filled the secret room, and the ghost king was full of coercion, and he slapped Fang Yuan with his palm——

This palm is the proper strength for entering the teacher realm. It is different from entering the cloud and mud. Fang Yuan's hairs stand on end, but he can't avoid it. At the very moment, the pendant on his chest emits white light, illuminating the ghost king's open eyes. eyeballs.

"What—" the white light swallowed his unfinished words, the pendant bounced back his critical strike, the ghost king was extremely weak, he couldn't dodge, and was hit in the chest.Fang Yuanji had the consciousness to make up for the knife, so he raised the Qingquan sword and stabbed him in the heart, nailing the rotting corpse to the wall.The dead body was extremely hideous, it roared sharply, all the carrion fell off, and the sharp nails seemed to pierce his throat the next moment, dragging him into the underworld.Fang Yuan was indeed frightened at that moment, but out of nowhere, he had the courage to face it, roaring louder than him, and pressed the hilt of the sword to death in his flesh with all his strength. After confirming that his soul was gone, he let go of his hand as if he lost his strength.

The stinky blood sprayed his face, and Fang Yuan tasted it unfortunately. He coughed deeply and spit out the acidic water in his stomach.

He actually killed a ghost cultivator who had entered the master level... Unbelievable, Fang Yuan couldn't believe it, he always felt that this boss was like an empty shell, except for the last one, the strength he showed before was similar to him.

Forget it, just die.

Fang Yuan walked to the bed and saw Mu Qiwu who was unconscious. Seeing that her clothes were disheveled, he didn't dare to look at her. He only glanced at her to confirm that the ghost king hadn't succeeded before he let go of his heart.

But soon, he found that Mu Qiwu's cheeks were abnormally red, and his eyelashes were trembling uncomfortably, looking uncomfortable.He slightly touched her forehead with his hand to check the temperature, but Mu Qiwu instinctively pressed his face against his hand and rubbed it slowly.

A beautiful woman is emotional, and she is naturally beautiful, especially her bright red lips, her body curled up slightly, as soft as water.

It's completely different from the usual cool look.

In this situation, the surrounding red curtains became ambiguous for no reason. He defeated the evil spirit, and it seemed that whatever he wanted to do to the beauty was allowed.As long as he gently pulled away her belt, he could kiss her from the collarbone. The disciples outside were still fighting hard, and no one would notice.

He could have said: It was the ghost king who did it.

"Mu Qiwu", that is, Xiao Qing thought lazily, feeling the hand on the cheek that hadn't been withdrawn for a long time, and the knuckles in the sleeve moved slowly and dangerously.

Really fun.

However, just when he was about to make a move, the hand resting on his face gently opened his mouth, a pill rolled in, and the voice of the boy stumbling: "Little sister, hurry up!" Eat, this is the Rejuvenation Pill, it can suppress the medicinal properties."

The aphrodisiac that the ghost king gave Mu Qiwu was not an ordinary medicine, and the Rejuvenation Pill could only temporarily suppress it. If there is no way to detoxify it, it will be troublesome if it happens in a short while.Fang Yuan's feverish ears gradually cooled down, his brows were furrowed, he still had to go out first.

He clumsily helped Mu Qiwu tie up all the collars, and took a coat of his own from the storage bag to wrap her tightly, and finally grabbed her knees, trying to hug her— —

Then fell violently on the bed.

"Damn!" Fang Yuan didn't expect the little junior sister to be so heavy, and almost took him to the ground, and couldn't help but burst into a rough sentence, all the way from the red face to the neck.Ahhh shame!Fang Yuan gritted his teeth and tried again. This time he endured the trembling of his calves, and finally managed to hug Princess Mu Qiwu, holding his breath and leaving the stone room quickly.

Junior sister must have eaten really well since she was a child!She is solid!

Fang Yuan, who was trying his best to move people, didn't realize that the "little junior sister" he had been thinking about rested his head on his shoulder, but his eyes opened for a moment, deep and dark.

The fingertips tapped his neck very lightly, and finally relaxed slowly.

When Fang Yuan went out from the secret road in the rockery, he happened to meet the disciples who were searching outside. Li Xiao saw him hugging Mu Qiwu, and was overjoyed: "Brother! How did you come out from there?"

Fang Yuan: "There is a secret passage under the rockery, which is connected to a secret room, which is the center of the formation, and my junior sister was also caught in the secret room."

"Senior Sister!" Bai Yiyi rushed over immediately, looking at the sleeping person with tears in her eyes, "Did you...you..."

Fang Yuan comforted: "Don't worry, I went in time, little junior sister is fine."

Only then did Bai Yiyi feel relieved, noticing that Fang Yuan was holding Mu Qiwu, she immediately turned her eyebrows coldly: "Thank you, brother, for rescuing Senior Sister Mu, but if men and women can't get along with each other, brother or sister, please leave it to me!" After finishing speaking, she thought Forcibly snatching the person over, Fang Yuan didn't resist, and handed him over obediently.

Then, seeing Bai Yiyi's calves that suddenly started to tremble, and her somewhat disillusioned expression, her mouth curved into a V for victory.

However, Li Xiao didn't know what happened. Seeing Bai Yiyi gritted her teeth until her cheeks trembled, she thought she was far from dissatisfied with the other party, so she couldn't help scolding: "Yiyi, don't be rude to senior brother."

Bai Yiyi's expression became even more distorted.

Li Xiao: "Brother, have you seen the son of the city lord? He has long been possessed by a ghost cultivator, and his cultivation level is at least above the master level. Let's leave quickly, so as not to be discovered by him."

She thought that Fang Yuan didn't meet the ghost king head-on, but she didn't know what happened in the middle, so she rescued Mu Qiwu by chance.That's why after hearing that Fang Yuan had killed the ghost king, he couldn't help being horrified.

Fang Yuan shook his head: "I'll talk about this later, you should take a look at Junior Sister first, she seems to have been poisoned."

"what?!"

A group of people packed up a room, most of them were on guard outside, only Bai Yiyi and Fang Yuan watched Li Xiao diagnose and treat Mu Qiwu.After a long while, Li Xiao opened his eyes: "Little Junior Sister has a ghost energy rushing inside her body. The situation is very critical. Someone needs to sort it out for her."

Bai Yiyi: "I can Senior Sister Li! Let me do it!"

But Li Xiao shook his head: "The ghost energy in her body is very difficult to entangle. You are water, so you can't suppress it. The best choice is a wood spirit root cultivator, and the cultivation base must be higher than that of the younger junior sister, otherwise it will be easy to be backlashed."

Fang Yuan is kind and generous: "I can help."

Li Xiao hesitated a bit: "Senior brother is naturally the most suitable for this, but there is one more thing... Junior sister still has the properties of that medicine in her body, this medicine is very important, and ordinary pills can't cure it. When the cultivation base melts, the medicinal properties will become more intense, and then...just..."

Bai Yiyi was at a loss: "The medicine, what medicine?" Seeing Li Xiao's embarrassed expression, she understood it without a teacher, and became angry from embarrassment, and scolded the ghost Xiu: "Then what should we do? Senior sister Li, we can't , can't—”

As a boy sandwiched between three girls, listening to them discussing this kind of thing, Fang Yuan already wanted to quit.

However, Li Xiao looked over and said, "At this point, there is only one solution."

Fang Yuan had a bad premonition, but still bit the bullet: "Junior Sister, tell me."

Li Xiao seemed to be having trouble opening his mouth, he hesitated for a long time, and finally said in a loud voice: "Now that things have come to an end, I can only ask my senior brother to help my junior sister sort out the ghost energy, and at the same time absorb the medicinal properties into my own body. After all, if a sexual attack occurs, the man Solving it by yourself is better than women—"