I emo after dressing as a villain

On the other hand, Yan Niang already had many scars on her body, and Liu Jian had an arm injury. After all, ghosts and monsters are spirits and treacherous. Their skills are not enough. Instead of entangled with them, it is better to leave as soon as possible.

"The master may not be here anymore, let's retreat first and join the master through the secret path." After Yanniang finished speaking, Liu Jian immediately used a trick to escape.

In the secret passage, Liu Jian couldn't help but ask, "Yanniang, what's going on! Why did you let that immortal cultivator in!" Her face was serious, "What are you hiding from our sisters!"

"Yeah, Sister Yan, what the hell is going on here?" The veil around Chu Chu's neck had fallen off during the battle, revealing horrible scars, and she has no time to take care of it now, "Why did Elder Hu design to let that cultivator in?" ?”

Yan Niang shook her head, her brows were tightly frowned, "Actually, I didn't know until later that I was cultivating immortals for a thousand years. At the beginning, Elder Hu just told me to let me play a play with him. I also felt strange. Ghost Domain."

"Didn't the master tell you?" Qu Yan'er was frightened when she thought of Elder Hu's miserable state.

"Master..." Yanniang coughed a few times, "Master doesn't know anything, let's not talk about it, the most important thing is to find the master quickly!"

Passing through the long and dense road, they came to the deep mountain with seven turns and eight turns. Weeds regenerated on the road, and the road was broken by falling rocks. A few people rushed to a dilapidated Taoist temple. On the plaque of the Taoist temple, there were three big characters written in flying and phoenix dances. .

--Not really!

Zhang Junyan felt as if he was trapped somewhere, surrounded by vast whiteness, as if he was in the sea of ​​clouds, or as if he heard someone calling his name, each sound was getting louder and softer, as if he was going to Dissipated in this vast fog.

Suddenly, a very clear voice sounded in the void.

"Zhang Junyan, wake me up!"

Tongtong? !

Zhang Junyan was anxious to find the source of the sound, but suddenly the whiteness in front of him dissipated, and the surrounding scene gradually became clear. When he realized that he was about to stab Zhuang Tongtong with a long sword, Zhang Junyan panicked and shouted.

"do not want!"

In an instant, the long sword glowing with black hostility stopped only an inch away from Zhuang Tongtong's body, and the demonic energy released suddenly stopped, causing Zhang Junyan to suffer backlash, spat out a mouthful of blood, and could only support his body with the sword , don't let yourself fall.

Zhuang Tongtong looked at him, and called out with certainty and some uncertainty, "Zhang Junyan..."

"Don't come here..." Zhang Junyan's mouth overflowed with scarlet blood again, barely maintaining a clear consciousness, "I don't feel well right now, you'd better stay away from me..."

Hearing this, Zhuang Tongtong's heart, which had been tense all the time, was relieved, and he walked over to give him spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy gradually flowed into Zhang Junyan's veins. Gradually, the pain in his body was much relieved, and his mind became clearer. many.

"I seemed to be trapped somewhere just now, and then I heard you calling me." Zhang Junyan asked a little hesitantly, but couldn't hide his excitement, "Are you worried about me?"

Those thick eyelashes cast a shadow, "Shut up and concentrate."

Zhang Junyan's face was pale, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and even his lips were trembling. Zhuang Tongtong knew that he was enduring the pain, so he poured out his spiritual power without thinking about himself.

Gradually, Zhang Junyan also felt that something was wrong. Even if he didn't practice immortality, he still watched novels and TV shows. How could he spend so long on Lingdu, "It's ok, I'm much better now."

But Zhuang Tongtong was unmoved and still gave without reservation.

Zhang Junyan panicked, "Tongtong!" He wanted to get up, but was held back by Zhuang Tongtong's magic formula, "You are crazy! You are dying!"

"Don't move!" Zhuang Tongtong's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

Seeing that Zhang Junyan was still struggling, he gave up unwillingly. He gritted his teeth for a long time, but he was powerless. He was sore in his heart, but he was also a little happy. He twitched the corners of his mouth and said slowly, "You have me in your heart, right?"