You are a demon

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was somewhat depressed.

Lopez suddenly raised his hand weakly: "Well, can Taoist Master Ziju keep these walking corpses away from us?"

Although there is Xie Zi living here, these walking corpses will probably be obedient, but surrounded by a group of corpses, they seem to be prisoners who made a mistake and were rounded up, and these walking corpses are unconscious, staring at him with empty eyes. Myself, the picture is really weird.

When Xie Ziju found this corpse refining place, he wanted to subdue it directly, but he didn't expect that although these walking corpses were unconscious, they were controlled by people. It's a little troublesome to conquer them all at once, so I drove them out of the woods.

And Gu Sheng hasn't given himself an explanation yet, so he has to ask him clearly.

"You coward, you are just a few walking corpses, look at your cowardice",

When Jiang Miao saw Lopez talking, she couldn't help but yawn.

Lopez was told by his cheap father not to conflict with Jiang Miao and others. This time he came out just to go along with the situation and take a formality. Thinking of this, he let out a sigh of relief and said to himself: "I can't Comparing with fools."

So comforting myself, I don't think Jiang Miao is so annoying.

Although the voice was low, but the strength of the presence was not low, and you could tell what he was talking about by listening to your ears. Although Jiang Miao was an incompetent man, but looking at the shape of Lopez's mouth, he knew what he was talking about Good words, and immediately shouted: "What are you talking about, if you have the ability, you should speak louder—speak up!"

Who would have thought that he was too full of emotions, and the last "big point" broke the sound directly. Lopez smiled unkindly, and led some dishonest juniors behind to secretly cover their mouths, which eased the atmosphere a little .

"do not move",

Guan Ming suddenly made a sound.

He looked around seriously, and finally fixed his eyes on a walking corpse behind Jiang Miao: "Did he move just now?"

Seeing Deputy General Guan staring behind her, Jiang Miao felt that the hairs all over her body stood up, but out of face, she froze and did not move.

"Well, it's not that there is a son living here and the Taoist priest here, what are you afraid of, what are you afraid of?"

Jiang Miao wanted to bite the bullet and say a few words, but as soon as she opened her mouth, her tongue became knotted. She couldn't say a few words, and finally closed her mouth.

Xie Ziju turned his head to look at the walking corpse, saw that he was fixed in place like a wooden stake and did not move, he walked over slowly, walked around the walking corpse, and found nothing suspicious.

"No, his left hand was raised just now!"

Lopez is timid, so he has been carefully observing these walking corpses, for fear of any accidents, but he really didn't expect to be guessed by himself. At this moment, he suddenly made a sound, and everyone subconsciously looked at the walking corpse, Now the left hand of the walking corpse is placed on the side of the waist.

"Get out of the way!"

Jiang Miao felt his collar tighten and his body lighten. He was picked up and thrown out just like that, a handsome seven-foot man.

A servant's eager voice came from next to my ear: "Oh, master, master, are you okay, are you hurt?"

Jiang Miao turned around and glanced at him, then asked blankly, "Who threw me?"

The servant hesitated for a long time before looking at Xie Ziju who was wrestling with the walking corpse.

At this time, Zhao Mu also just arrived, seeing that his capable general was beaten back by Xie Ziju, he was extremely annoyed, but he must be looking for death when he goes up now, so he had no choice but to look for Gu Sheng.

"Hey, what about this".

Zhao Mu turned around and saw that Gu Sheng was hiding in the corner with two steamed buns in his hand, eating with gusto.

"You still want to eat!"

Gu Sheng gave him an aggrieved look, and then complained: "Isn't it because you didn't take care of those walking corpses, I just woke up, I didn't have a bite of food, and I was chased by Xie Ziju until now."

Zhao Mu was speechless for a moment: "Blame me?"

Gu Sheng blinked, then waved his hands, and handed him a steamed bun with the look of 'the adults have a lot': "How long do you think your precious general can resist?"

Zhao Mu couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth when he saw the deformed steamed bun.

"I said, can you stop dawdling like this",

Gu Sheng impatiently stuffed the steamed bun into his hand.

For some reason, Zhao Mu suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if countless ice knives had pierced his body. He turned around stiffly, and found that Jian was lying on the ground, and Xie Ziju was standing on one foot on top of an old tree with dead vines. On the table, the sword in his right hand looked at him coldly, to be precise, he looked at the steamed bun in his hand.

"Brother Zhao, when did you offend Xie Ziju?"

Gu Sheng, who doesn't think it's a big deal, dares to hook up with Zhao Mu.

Oh, after getting to know you.

Zhao Mu's slander was not over yet, he felt a pain in the back of his hand, and the steamed bun in his hand was knocked to the ground.

Gu Sheng frowned: "How can food be wasted!"

He bent down to pick up the steamed bun, a long sword was inserted into the ground half a centimeter away from him in an instant, Gu Sheng looked up at Xie Ziju, swallowed, then retracted his hand realistically, just about to go to Zhao Mu Moved behind him, only to find that he had long since disappeared, such a shameless person!

Turning around and looking at the people surrounded by walking corpses, there seemed to be a few familiar faces.

"Young Master Gu, for the sake of our acquaintance, please don't come over!"

What a joke, even Zhao Mu dare not confront Xie Ziju head-on, not to mention those little shrimps who have never been born in a thatched cottage, everyone suddenly stays together in a very united group, um, the lineup is unified, and I swear to the death not to be pulled over by Mr. Gu As a back pad.

"come over",

Wuwangjian returned to Xie Ziju's hand under Xie Ziju's thoughts, and he only heard a faint call.

Seeing that Gu Sheng lowered his head and stepped on the snow, Xie Ziju frowned slightly, and he repeated in a low voice: "A Sheng, come here".

Gu Sheng, who was not far away, heard this address at first, and felt numb from his heels to his forehead. Even when the two of them were happy, they had never heard him call themselves that, so Gu Sheng took two steps back. , Xie Ziju won't be possessed by a monster, is he such a powerful monster? He, why should he hide first...

Xie Ziju had no choice but to hook the jade flute out from his waist with his slender fingers. It was different from the sarcasm of the corpse control just now. The ethereal and quiet sound of the flute was like flowing water pouring on the snow-covered earth, causing Gu Sheng to look back , he looked at Xie Ziju suspiciously, and felt that his hands and feet were moving unconsciously, no, he shook his head, Xie Ziju was actually pulling himself with the sound of a flute?This is terrible, doesn't it mean that traction needs a medium?How could he just manipulate himself out of thin air?

"Young Master Gu!"

Seeing Gu Sheng flying towards Xie Ziju suddenly, Lopez couldn't help but exclaimed.

Xie Ziju's indifferent face suddenly magnified in front of Gu Sheng's eyes, his heart suddenly slowed down, and he forgot to resist for a while.

"Why run away?"

The tepid voice sounded slowly, but Gu Sheng suddenly lost his mind. He opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain.

"say",

I didn't expect Xie Ziju to be so stubborn.

Gu Sheng felt the hand around his waist move suddenly, and the loose belt made him pale with fright: "Well, Ziju, calm down, although I don't mind having sex with you, but there are so many people below. I don't care if people look at it, but, but, don't you care about your own reputation?"

He spoke this passage extremely fast, but unfortunately Xie Ziju didn't listen to a word, but just looked at those crimson lips that were particularly attractive and pleasing to the eye.

Gu Sheng wanted to cry, but Xie Ziju pressed him behind a thick branch, blocking the sight of most of the people, and Gu Sheng's hands were ruthlessly cut behind him, although there was still a certain distance from the people below , but you can still see two entangled clothes corners flying together.

"Xie Ziju! Don't, don't, don't move, Ziju, Ziju, brother Ziju, I was wrong, no, can you, um, haha, let go, ah~"

From behind the tree came Gu Sheng's roars of 'reluctant to die', 'hoarse', 'powerless to resist'.

Lopez and the others just took a rough look, and quickly looked away. This, this, this, is a little too passionate. I didn't expect the Taoist priest to look so abstinent, so, so fierce, but even more chilling Gu Sheng's devilish laughter still stood up, this, this is crazy.

Moments behind the trunk,

Gu Sheng's eyes were full of water mist, and the corners of his eyes were dyed with a faint pink color. His fair skin looked crystal clear under the sun, and his silver-gray hair made him look like an ignorant but beautiful man in the mountains and forests. Goblin.

"I said you can take it, can you not touch my itchy flesh, my cheeks hurt from laughing."

Xie Ziju held the snow fox silver thread in his hands, and looked at him a little at a loss: "Huh?"

Gu Sheng wiped the corners of his eyes, then straightened the loose skirt, and stared at the instigator: "Didn't this thing break off at the bottom of the pond? When did you put this on me?"

Xie Ziju also looked confused: "I don't know."

Gu Sheng was surprised: "I don't know, I don't know that you can still use it to pull me over?"

Being led by a rope, so high, so far away, and still flying in the air! Hehe, anyway, his old waist is about to collapse.

"It was on you before",

Xie Ziju's voice was low, as if he was complaining about something.

Gu Sheng stared back and asked: "So, you are playing the flute purely just to try your luck?"

Xie Ziju didn't answer.

Gu Sheng didn't intend to ask further, who made his hands itchy, he likes to 'keep' the magic weapon for the Taoist priest.

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