Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3461 What if the disciple always wants to deceive the teacher (52)

The breath of the two intertwined, dyed white pressing on Yu Chen, against him, you can smell the unique fragrance of Yu Chen's body, which is not blurred and sentimental, with an ice and snow-like material, but only teaches people to wake up. Awesome, after touching the corner of Xianjun’s lips, she straightened up slightly and stared at Yu Chen straightforwardly. She pressed her white fingertips on Yu Chen’s soft lips and rubbed her movements a bit inexplicably ambiguous. , Her eyes shattered and gleaming.

Yu Chen's eyelashes trembled faintly, he opened his eyes, those cold eyes were still a little out of focus, after seeing the figure close at hand for the first time, his thinking was frozen for a moment, and he quickly realized that now The posture, especially when the girl’s fingertips are still on his lips, is cold and soft.

  It’s like this, even if you don’t think too much.

  There was an unspeakable ambiguity in the air, and in this small space, there was no sound.

  Ranbai did not make any movements, nor did he stand up, just like Xianjun's eyes facing each other.

"What are you doing." Xianjun stretched out his hand and pressed the wrist of Demon Lord, pushing the person aside, his thin lips were faintly cold and crimson, appearing a kind of **** charm, and a faint red remained on the white jaw. , But there is no coldness in his eyes, and his tone is indifferent, but his voice appears slightly dumb when he speaks.

  Ranbai's hand was still held by Yu Chen, she raised her eyebrows innocently, and said lazily, "Don't do anything."

   "I think Master hasn't been awake, so I want to call you." The corners of her lips smiled speciously: "Who knew Master suddenly woke up."

  Calling people need to be called like this?

The breath remaining on Yu Chen's thin lips was strange and strange. He lifted the back of his hand and wiped his lips. He only felt a subtle touch on his chin. He glanced at the girl's lazy smile, and remembered the scene that he had just opened his eyes. , Almost the breathing sounds are intertwined, secretly and ambiguous, not only why Xianjun was quiet for a while, but he didn't say anything.

  They are now lying in the coffin. The lid of the coffin is not covered by anyone. The air is closed, and there is a strong smell of blood in the coffin.

  If not unexpected, it should be the blood coffin they saw in the ancestral hall in the main tomb.

Ran Bai pushed open the lid of the coffin and crawled out of the coffin. It was indeed in the ancestral hall, surrounded by gloomy winds, the light source was dim, and the door was still closed. She came out of the coffin. To some extent, she really looked like a ghost. .

After the girl in red came out first, she stood beside the coffin and stretched out her hand to Xianjun.

  Yu Chen quietly glanced at the girl's hand in mid-air, his sight was as cool as the snow and the breeze, he came out by himself, and the snow clothes were clean.

  Shenbai smiled, withdrawing his hand for unknown meaning.

  They may have been lying in the coffin just now, experiencing the life of the tomb owner.

  At this time, I don’t know how the other people are and where they are.

   However, Su Ziye did this kind of thing in the life of the tomb owner, and now he has entered the tomb again. I am afraid that the tomb owner is busy chasing and killing Su Ziye.

  Lin Jiu'er's resentment has gone through a hundred years, but I'm afraid that Su Ziye is not necessarily an opponent.

   "Host." Feng Luo said: "I'll give you a suggestion. You'd better find Su Ziye early, otherwise the hatred object may already be cold."

  "……"

trouble.

  I have other ideas about dyeing white, but it is very inconvenient to be with Xianjun.

  She thought about it from the bottom of her heart.

  "Master." Dyeing the white noodles without changing the color and heartbeat said: "Why don't we separate first, it is more efficient to find someone separately."

The young fairy stood in the ancestral hall, slender and dusty, like a lonely moon in a mountain stream. He lowered his eyes slightly. The breeze and snow-like eyes looked cold and white, and the emotions contained in him were unreal. Still water flows deep.

  Ranbai looks at him.

  After a second or two, Yu Chen nodded his head as if he didn't care much, and said calmly.

   "Thank you, Master." Ranbai said, "Then I will go."

  The voice fell, the red-clothed girl smiled at Yu Chen, then turned and left the ancestral hall without a pause, her back revealing the youth's evil and undisciplined, faintly aloof.

  Yu Chen stood on the spot, quietly watching Yan Bai leave, his deep eyes seemed to have winter ice and snow, and there was no wave in the ancient well. The white clothes were particularly dazzling in the gloomy and dim ancestral hall, and he was always solemn and solemn.

  He held the hand behind him, tucked it in his snow-white sleeves with an unmoving expression, his slender finger bones were stretched and whitened very hard.

After   Ranbai left the ancestral hall, facing the huge main tomb, she fell into silence.

  Let’s not say how far things are going now.

  The question is how she goes to find someone.

  Just as he was thinking about it, the treasure hunter in the system space suddenly became agitated.

  Dan Bai thinks of it,

  She also has a mouse that is particularly sensitive to treasures.

  In the next second, she directly pulled the treasure hunter out of the space.

  The treasure hunter came out off guard, and fell directly to the ground, fluttering with his short legs, looking dazed.

   Dye Bai lazily whispered: "It's time to show your housekeeping skills."

  "..." The treasure hunter chirped twice. He sniffed the scents around him vigorously, his eyes lit up, and he sprinted in one direction.

  "Resentment and hatred, love parting..."

  The chanting sound like weeping and complaining reverberated in the tomb for a long time, resounding from all directions, it seemed to be lamenting and weeping blood, it was creepy.

  "Come out!!" Su Ziye held a sword and pointed to the air, rarely panicked, covering his ears in pain, not wanting to listen to the song: "If you have the ability, come out!"

  He stood alone in the empty and gloomy tomb, all around it was dim, and he was alone.

  There always seems to be the sound of water droplets in the distance, and the ticking contains a certain rhythm, and the interlacing of the singing sounds adds a bit of weirdness.

  Su Ziye seemed to feel a cold behind him, a heavy weight, as if someone was lying on his back, and then he blew a breath in his ear.

  He swung his sword indiscriminately, but only cut a piece of air.

  Only the sound of sword energy in the dim tomb, accompanied by a soft whisper.

  The low groan is getting closer, getting closer and closer, close at hand.

When   Ranbai came, she only looked at Su Ziye alone. She squinted her eyes and passed by blankly.

  The treasure hunter did not stay by Su Ziye at all, but ran to another tomb after smelling the scent, and stopped at a few places after going around.

   Actually, it was only a wall away from Su Ziye, but it was another world.

  The surroundings are empty, pitch black and invisible, and there is always the sound of water droplets, far away.

  Mozun stood alone in the center of the tomb, her expression calm, holding the soul in her hand.

   "Lin Jiu'er."

  Along with a sound falling, a cloudy wind suddenly rose around it, and there seemed to be a ghost crying.

  In the place where there was no one, suddenly a blood-red figure slowly appeared, turning from illusion to reality a little bit.

  She is dressed in a bright red wedding gown, elegant and gorgeous, her wedding gown is like a fire, which has long been stained dark with blood, and red blood drips from her body, tricky and coquettish.

  (End of this chapter)