Wuxiang Bodhisattva laughed loudly, and powerful spiritual power radiated from his whole body.

"Since you all know my hole cards, let's meet my young girl Wuxiang Dafa!"

The three of them were startled, they didn't understand what Wuxiang Bodhisattva was going to do at all.

However, at this moment, a powerful spiritual force covered Murong Fu, Huang Rong, and Huajing Yinmeng.

Murong Fu immediately relaxed a lot. Although Wuxiang Bodhisattva's spiritual power is very strong, the three of them are not weak either.

Especially himself, but absorbed the spiritual power of countless masters.

You can't beat the opponent, but it's enough to protect yourself.

Thinking of this, he felt relieved, and quietly watched the opponent make a move.

However, the next moment, Wuxiang Bodhisattva radiated majestic spiritual power, completely breaking Murong Fu's cognition.

It is like a big net, slowly spreading to every corner of the room, forcibly invading everyone's spiritual power.

The state of being directly crushed forced the others to retreat steadily.

Murong Fu actually felt that his eyelids kept getting heavy, as if he could fall asleep at any time.

"Master Murong, be careful, you must not..." Before Huang Rong could speak, she threw herself on the side of Murong Fu's bed.

Just as Murong Fu wanted to help, Huajing came down again because of his dream.

"Don't worry, the two of them won't die, it's just that my mental power has been restrained." Bai Lianjue said indifferently.

Murong Fu's mind changed sharply, wanting to find a solution, however, the majestic spiritual power in the room suddenly turned into a bunch and pressed down hard on him.

Then his eyes went dark and he passed out.

I do not know how long, slowly woke up.

My heart couldn't help shaking.

This place is no longer the former Huating room, but a dense black forest.

There is also a small clear lake around.

Just when Murong Fu didn't know what to do, Huang Rong and Hua Jing Yinmeng appeared beside him.

"Madam Guo, is this...?"

Huang Rong guessed: "It is said that a person with extraordinary spiritual power can build a spiritual world and capture the enemy's spirit into it."

"Huh? Can it still be so mysterious?" Murong Fu was slightly surprised: "Wouldn't it be invincible by doing so?"

"Young girl has no thoughts, it is definitely considered a magical skill of Tantric Buddhism, it was born out of the Tibetan Tantric Joyful Dafa, it is normal to be able to take advantage of the situation and invade his mind, and do whatever he wants." Huang Rong nodded.

Huajing Yinmeng echoed: "This technique is very evil, it is completely beyond my practice of charm."

Murong Fu doesn't care about where Wuxiang Bodhisattva's exercises come from, he just wants to go out.

"Hehe, unexpectedly, the spiritual power of the two of you is not weak, and you can actually enter my Wuxiang Joyful Forest." Wuxiang Bodhisattva is like a real Bodhisattva at this time, sitting on the void, slowly walking towards the three of them .

"Don't be afraid, as long as we stick to our minds, as soon as Daddy slaps her outside, this spiritual world will be broken without attack." Huang Rong seemed to be very familiar with spiritual power, and her face had never been worried.

There was a hint of shock in Wuxiang Bodhisattva's eyes, and then he laughed and said: "Mrs. Guo is right, but if you think I am not sure, dare to come here alone?"

"What do you mean?" Murong Fu asked.

"The most powerful thing about Maiden Wuxiang Dafa is that when she is in ecstasy with others, she can control her mind to become a living puppet." Wuxiang Bodhisattva smiled strangely, and the whole world suddenly filled with primitive lust.

Chapter 137: An Extraordinary Night

"Pa-ta, pa-ta~"

In the Wuxianghuan forest, a drizzle began to fall.

It was poured on a few people, and their tulle-like clothes were wet.

Wuxiang Bodhisattva chanted the melodious voice without showing any trace.

The faintly visible white ketone bodies of the three women were revealed in front of Murong Fu's eyes.

Let him rub his heart, and the flame of desire rose.

There is even a charming and seductive voice that keeps ringing in his head.

"Tear off their clothes..."

"Tear them apart..."

Murong Fu was born with strong curiosity, wanting to have a taste of beauty.

This desire is like a big tree, taking root and sprouting in his heart, taking advantage of the momentum to invade his heart.

"Hehe, very good, very good, Mr. Murong, you are welcome, you can enjoy the people here to your heart's content, without any burden."

Wuxiang Bodhisattva continued to confuse.

Huang Rong intends to dissuade her, but she also needs to keep her mind on herself, so as not to lose her innocence first.

"Stab~"

Wuxiang Bodhisattva walked in front of Murong Fu, and boldly tore the thin fir on his arm.

The sound of crushing rushed directly into Murong Fu's head.

He couldn't help shaking his whole body.

She moved closer to Murong Fu's side, and stroked his face with his cold and soft hands.

Made Murong Fu look at Huang Rong who was on her body, licked his ears quietly, and whispered, "Is she beautiful?"

Murong Fu felt his mind went blank, staring at Huang Rong beside him.

At this time, the opponent's hands are naturally crossed in front of his body, covering the important parts of his chest.

However, her firm chest muscles were exposed intentionally or unintentionally, and her elbows were raised, which set off her slender waist so hard to grasp, and she was full of vitality of ricocheting.

The clothes on his body were drenched by the rain, making them vulnerable.

Amidst the bursts of ripples, a pair of slender beautiful legs loomed.

"nice!"

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