I'm devastated by the glamour halo

Chapter 150 Soul Cultivation

The most embarrassing fate in the world is to accidentally see someone else's live erotic palace.

Yan Hao's face was as cold as ice, he was already wearing an inner coat, so he only needed to put on another coat.Xiao Su was completely wrapped up in a thin quilt, only her head was exposed.

A long sword melted from Yan Hao's hand, and he slashed away.

Chu Guyi immediately hugged He Liangshui to avoid the edge, and put Ming in front of him.

The sword energy surged, and the screen door was torn apart.

He Liangshui hurriedly said: "Don't hit, don't hit! Yan Hao, we didn't do it on purpose! We didn't see anything! I interrupted you to continue!"

Yan Hao's face was still cold, his ears were flushed from the base of his neck to his neck, he didn't know if it was from shame or anger, probably both.Stretching out a bare arm like a little lazy boy, lying on his side, supporting his head, he said, "Since they didn't mean it, forget it."

He Liangshui smiled apologetically: "We really didn't do it on purpose. If I knew that the top of my head was here, I would rather go through hell's mountains of swords and seas of fire."

After watching everything, no matter how angry you are, it won't help.

Yan Hao asked coldly, "Why are you underground?"

He Liangshui: "He was washed here by the sea, and then he kept walking, but he couldn't get out, so he thought of finding another way..."

"You went to the sea? For the Dinghai Stele?" Yan Hao sneered, "It's useless, the magic circle of the Dinghai Stele has long been broken by Qin Ruohuan, and now it's just a shell supporting it."

"You're right, it's broken now." He Liangshui spread his hands, "God Kun is about to be resurrected."

As soon as the words fell, a disciple hurried over and said outside the door: "Master, the sea has changed."

"Got it." Yan Hao said.

The disciple faltered: "... Mr. Qin said, the time has come."

Yan Hao couldn't help blurting out: "So fast?"

The disciple said again: "Young Master Qin, please come to Guanhai Terrace."

Yan Hao's face was heavy, and finally said: "I'll go later."

There was no sound outside the door, and they seemed to have retreated quietly.

"What time?" Xiao Su asked.

Yan Hao took a deep look at him, and asked back, "I imprisoned you here, why didn't you ask anything?"

"Every time you come here, you sleep with me, how can I ask?"

"..."

He Liangshui pretended that he didn't hear anything, "Then you guys talk, let's go first."

Pulling Chu Guyi away from here quickly, but they did not leave the Xinggong, but hid in a side room in the side hall, and greeted Xingpo: "Grandmother, we are coming to see you."

Probably when people are old, they like to warm their hands around the stove. The criminal mother-in-law was not surprised by their arrival, and poured them two cups of tea tremblingly, "This day has changed, why are you still here?"

He Liangshui said, "Watch a play."

The criminal woman raised her cloudy eyes and stared at him.

He Liangshui didn't think so, and said, "It's scary to see you at night, but you're quite cute in the daytime."

"..." Xing Po grinned with a toothless mouth, and said to Chu Guyi, "Your daughter-in-law is really sweet."

Chu Guyi: "Yes."

He Liangshui: "..."

There is a saying that if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of your eyes, which means that the old man knows a lot. He Liangshui asked: "Grandmother, do you know the kindness of God Kun?"

A light flashed in Xing Po's eyes, "Son, have you seen it?"

"Have you seen it too?"

"I don't know how much blood I have on my hands, my old lady. How could I have seen God Kun's good looks?" Xing Po was puzzled. It prays."

"What is the legend of Kun God?"

Xing Po bent her back and stood up, "I really want to tell you this story, but it's too late. I'll go see that kid Yan Hao."

Yan Hao just came out of the underground palace and passed by the side hall to take a look. Mrs. Xing blocked the door, preventing him from seeing Chu and He, and asked, "Why are you going?"

"Mother-in-law, don't worry about it." Yan Hao left the punishment palace without squinting.

The old voice of the criminal woman echoed in the empty prison palace, "Oh, my injustice." With one hand behind her waist, she took a crutch and walked away with her little feet.

"Let's go." He Liangshui pulled Chu Guyi to the main hall of the punishment palace.

"Mr. He, what are you going to do?" Chu Guyi asked.

"Tell Xiao Su the truth."

Chu Guyi thought for a while and said, "Mr. He, don't you think you care too much?"

He Liangshui let go of his hand, "I like to meddle in other people's business, why don't you go see your Senior Brother Lin first, and I'll see Xiao Su."

"..."

Chu Guyi sighed: "What Mr. He wants to do, just do it."

He Liangshui: "Do you think I'm making trouble for no reason?"

"No."

He Liangshui said very unreasonably: "Then you have to remember, I will often do this in the future, if you can't stand it, don't double cultivate with me."

Chu Guyi said very politely: "No matter what Mr. He says or does, it makes sense. I want to double cultivate with Mr. He."

"Are you accommodating me like this for the sake of dual cultivation with me?"

"No. Mr. He was right in the first place—when will we double repair?"

"just wait."

"..."

There was not a single patrolling disciple in the main hall, and the entrance to the underground palace was also open, as if to allow the people imprisoned inside to escape.

Walking all the way, it was empty and silent as death.

Just when He Liangshui thought that Xiao Su had already run away, there was a humming and chirping sound from the bedroom, and he knew what he was doing.

It seems that because of the sky... No, they came out of the ground and disturbed the good things. Xiao Su was dissatisfied with her desires, so she had to do it manually.

He Liangshui stopped in his tracks.Chu Guyi covered his ears.

After a while, a lazy voice came from inside: "Stop sticking around, come in."

He Liangshui coughed dryly: "We still won't go in, let's talk outside the door."

Xiao Su said: "I can't see anyone, I don't want to talk."

"Then stop talking and listen to me."

"I won't listen, I won't listen." Xiao Su covered her ears and rolled around on the bed.

Veins popped out of He Liangshui's forehead, and he wanted to walk away, but he still walked in, "For the sake of our acquaintance, let me tell you about Yan Hao's terrifying conspiracy."

Xiao Su was out of tune, but she was still ashamed, at least her clothes and pants were well put on.He sat up, with one leg crossed over the other, shaking the long chains on his feet, and said with interest, "What conspiracy? Tell me quickly."

He Liangshui was tired for a long time, and now he was thirsty, so he picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup of tea, moistened his throat, and said, "Yan Hao is a bastard."

Xiao Su smiled slightly: "He was a bit rough to me, but if you say he is a bastard, it doesn't count. Don't you think that my behavior is actually another kind of happiness."

He Liangshui regarded him as a ready-made teaching material, and introduced to Chu Guyi: "Brother, look at him, he is a typical Stockholm syndrome."

Chu Guyi: "What?"

"It means that he was kidnapped and helped count the money."

He Liangshui was deeply distressed, and said to Xiao Su: "You have an unhealthy mentality and an unhealthy outlook on love. You are blinded by Yan Hao's appearance-you can't look at him, but you are fascinated by him. You carefully Think about it, in fact, he really did too much to you."

Xiao Su: "He is really too much in bed."

He Liangshui covered his heart, which was about to have a heart attack, and no longer detoured with him, and directly enlarged his moves: "Do you know what relationship you have with Yan Hao?"

"Lover relationship."

"No, actually you are his little uncle."

"Little uncle?"

"You have a sister named Zhuo Nanqing, who is Yan Hao's master."

"Oh."

"?? Why are you not surprised at all? You don't believe it?"

"I believe." Xiao Su said, "I know."

He Liangshui froze for a moment: "You know?"

Xiao Su: "I was just guessing at first, thank you for telling me the truth."

"Then what are you going to do? Yan Hao's master will wake up soon."

"You also said that Yan Hao's master is my sister. Of course I hope she wakes up."

"...You don't know Yan Hao's feelings for his master, do you?"

Xiao Suman said indifferently: "Yan Hao does have Oedipus complex, I can understand."

He Liangshui changed his rhetoric: "It's a good thing that Immortal Master Zhuo can wake up, but the people along the coast will suffer."

"After all, you actually want me to join hands with you to stop Yan Hao, right?" Xiao Su said straight away.

"Of course it's best if you're willing."

Xiao Su thought for a while and said, "I'll think about it."

He Liangshui sighed: "Master Zhuo is so righteous and sacrificed her life for a human being. Even if she wakes up and sees this scene, I'm afraid it will be extremely painful."

Xiao Su: "If Yan Hao does this for me, even if I die, I can jump out of the grave happily."

The picture was so strong that He Liangshui couldn't hold back a smile.But when I think about it, it seems a little sad.

Xiao Su didn't feel sad at all, and murmured: "So that's how it is..."

"what?"

Xiao Su clapped her hands together, "I figured everything out."

He Liangshui was overjoyed: "You agreed? Then come with me."

Xiao Su shook her head, "I want to stand by Yan Hao's side."

"........."

Little Sulan lay down like a bone, and yawned like a salted fish: "I'm tired, I'm going to sleep. You can do what you want."

He Liangshui suspected that there was something wrong with Xiao Su's head, and she could still lie down after all this.

"Mr. He, leave him alone." Chu Guyi said.

He Liangshui was furious: "Xiao Su, you are really obsessed with sex! There is no cure!"

Xiao Su shook her finger, "What I like is not Yan Hao's appearance, but his soul."

He Liangshui seemed to be looking at a poor man who abandoned his dignity for love.

Xiao Su laughed, and there was a kind of tenderness between her eyebrows and eyes, "The first time I saw him, I knew that his soul was special and belonged to me alone."

Chu Guyi seemed to have thought of something, and asked, "Can you see his soul?"

Xiao Su raised her eyes and looked at them meaningfully, "Of course, I am a soul cultivator."

"Soul Cultivator?" He Liangshui was surprised, "Aren't you a Demon Cultivator?"

"It's half a demon cultivator, I just eat a living." Xiao Su said lightly, "The main job is soul cultivator."

Soul cultivation is extremely rare, and usually the soul of a monk continues to practice after death, but Xiao Su is a living person no matter how he looks at it.

"I'm not dead, don't look at it."

"You're not dead, how did you become a soul cultivator?" He Liangshui asked in disbelief.

"This is not important. The important thing is that I can see the soul of a person. For example, the soul of most monks is blue, the soul of demon cultivators is red, and the soul of demon cultivators is green."

He Liangshui suddenly felt bad.

Xiao Su's eyes fell on him, "I wanted to ask when we first met, why is your soul yellow?"

He Liangshui: "..." I'm not yellow!

The author has something to say:

Chu Guyi: Mr. He, let's double cultivate.

He Liangshui: I'm not yellow...

Chu Guyi: Mr. He is not yellow, but pink, tender, and watery.

He Liangshui: ...

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