Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

Shen Yu smiled sarcastically: "Haha, they thought they would be safe and sound for the rest of their lives by inviting a heavenly master. What a joke! Little did they know that they were luring the wolf into the house."

Nan Xiang thought about meeting Yuan Qingrang this morning. Although the handsome man's tall and straight eyebrows had a hint of compassion, she still noticed that the man did not seem to be as compassionate as he appeared. There was deep ambition hidden in his eyes.

Then Nan Xiang became interested: "Oh? What did Master Yuan Tianshi do?"

Sensing that Nan Xiang was paying too much attention to Yuan Qing Rang, Yanchen narrowed his eyes slightly and said to Nan Xiang before Shen Yu could speak:

"Oh, he used the lives of a whole town of people to satisfy his own ambitions. Even the word "master" has been tainted by him."

Nan Xiang heard the disdain and ridicule in Yanchen's words. She originally wanted to say something and express her agreement, but Yanchen continued to speak. This time, instead of mocking Yuan Qingrang, she praised Nan Xiang.

Anyway, that’s what Nan Xiang heard.

"In my opinion, Taoist Nanchen is truly a master of Taoism, and he will definitely be able to achieve his dreams in the future."

Nan Xiang was a little embarrassed by the praise, and tilted his head slightly: "I am just a little Taoist priest now. But I will work hard, Yanchen, you will see that one day."

Yanchen looked at the little girl's blushing face and soft dimples, and smiled softly:

"Well, I will always be with the little Taoist priest."

Spring Roll, who was staying in the system space, brought up the screen in time to check the progress of the world. Suddenly he saw such a scene. He said "Hey" and covered his eyes with his paws to stop looking.

Then it seemed to have thought of something, and took out a few bags of melon seeds and cracked them while watching the emotional drama of its owner.

By the way, the host is so cute when she has no memory, and her interaction with the male host is so innocent and innocent that I still want to cover my eyes...

This dungeon is over. It’s time to go to the Snake Demon dungeon, where you’ll meet the protagonist group. Those people are really annoying in the world line.

Spring Juan screamed in anger when she thought that her master had been implicated by the protagonist group and killed by the snake monster in this life. His blue eyes widened, and his two snow-white claws pulled a pile of nuts, shells All were crushed, revealing the pulp inside.

No, I am still worried about the master. I will find an opportunity to let the master awaken his memory...

Chun Juan looked at the Zhouyuan Qingxin Bell next to the nut shell, his blue eyes moved slightly, as if he was considering when to wake up the Qingxin Bell before the snake demon.

Outside space, in the third world.

Shen Yu, who was gradually fading into the background, watched as the conversation between the two gradually became distorted and then began to "you and me" and "affectionately". He raised his hand to cover his face and then quickly moved his hand down, coughing. Qingsheng asked:

"Director Nan, Mr. Bai, do you know how many living people there are in Taiping Town?"

Hearing this, Nan Xiang was startled for a moment. Then she thought about the evil aura she had sensed before entering the town and the abnormality of the Qingxie Bell, and she made some guesses.

Yanchen's expression didn't change much when he heard this. He kept looking at Nan Xiang. When Nan Xiang made a guess, the corners of his lips curled up slightly with a hint of pride. Shen Yu simply didn't notice.

So her eyes kept falling on her hands.

She was simply speechless.

If you stare at Yanchen for a long time, Yanchen will kill people...but not ghosts. If you stare at Nanxiang for a long time, he will be more ruthless than before, and he will directly turn into ashes and disappear into the world.

As someone who has experienced it, she understands and respects it, so she chooses to look at herself.

Well, it’s better to appreciate that you are safe and beautiful.

Nan Xiang interrupted Shen Yu's thoughts that were gradually getting distorted:

"Sister Xiaoyu, isn't there a single living person in Taiping Town except Yanchen and me?"

After asking, Nan Xiang perceived the surrounding environment with some vigilance.

Yanchen knew what Nan Xiang was worried about, so he raised his hand and rubbed Nan Xiang's hair:

"I have set up a formation in your room before. Outsiders cannot hear what is going on in this room. Even if it wants to hear, we give it what it wants to hear."

Seeing that Nan Xiang's expression softened slightly, Yanchen took his hands off Nan Xiang's hair and continued:

"When I came back from Jin Mansion, I had already strengthened the barrier."

Nan Xiang understood what Yanchen meant, breathed a sigh of relief and nodded:

"it is good."

Nan Xiang continued to ask Shen Yu: "Sister Xiao Yu, is my guess correct?"

Shen Yu nodded, shook his head, and asked Nan Xiang again:

"Have you ever seen a yellow-brown smoke mass in my dream?"

Nan Xiang nodded: "Achen and I not only saw it in your dream, we also saw the yellow-brown smoke mass outside the Jin Mansion when we came out of the dream."

"That yellow-brown smoke ball is the incarnation of Ni Yaoyao, and I originally had a happy and peaceful life. Even if it was broken, I would not stupidly hang myself on my wedding day! Just because of that damn life The mud demon!"

When Shen Yu said this, the first few words were relatively calm, but each subsequent word seemed to pop out from between his teeth, with bone-gnawing hatred and, of course, a slight fear. .

Thinking of Shen Yu's tragic experience, Nan Xiang sighed and remained silent.

And Yanchen snorted coldly, with a hint of coolness in his gentle eyes:

"Why should we be afraid of a mere thousand-year-old mud demon?"

Nanxiang smoothed his fly whisk and looked indifferent to the mud demon:

"It's just a lowly clay demon. If only its clone hadn't come last night... Huh! It's really depressing. If only it was its original body..."

Nan Xiang was a little depressed as he spoke and pursed his lips. After feeling the fragrance of roses that suddenly approached, he was no longer so depressed.

Yanchen moved his chair and got closer to Nan Xiang:

"We can go to the mud demon's base camp later and destroy the mud demon."

Nan Xiang smiled sweetly, revealing two cute dimples: "Okay! My talisman is already hungry and thirsty."

Shen Yu, who had been watching the two of them out of the corner of his eye, had previously thought that Nan Xiang was just a cute, simple, kind and talented little Taoist priest.

Hmm... I think so now. When it comes to treating myself, my idiot child, and the mud monster, I am indeed "cute, simple and kind"~

A few interruptions. Nan Xiang and Yan Chen already know the truth buried under Taiping Town.

It all starts with the Jin family.

It is true that the good deeds done by the Jin family before were true, and it is also true that the purpose was not pure.

There is a forbidden area in the Jin family, and a monster is sealed in the forbidden area. It is the thousand-year mud monster who is one of the masterminds behind a series of events in Taiping Town.