Anti-wife becomes demon

"Why don't you dare to look at me?"

"Do you have to be so domineering to be comfortable?"

"You're not answering the question." Hu Jiuhan stared.

"Then you answer first."

"Answer what?"

"Do you like the feeling of being penetrated?" Fan Ren looked at Hu Jiuhan expressionlessly.

Hu Jiuhan let go of Fan Ren's chin, his face darkened, but he didn't answer, just looked at Fan Ren coldly.

"Why don't you feel it?" Hu Jiuhan raised Fan Ren's thigh and put it on his shoulder.

Fan Ren's face turned pale immediately, but he tried his best not to show a look of fear, but swallowed subconsciously.

Fan Ren's indifference really worked. Hu Jiuhan threw Fan Ren's leg down, patted his shoulder and said, "Forget it. When I feel better one day, I may tell you the answer."

Fan Ren secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the next second Hu Jiuhan's face was pressed against him again, Fan Ren was so frightened that he held his breath.

I saw Hu Jiuhan turned into a little white fox again, and climbed up to Fan Ren little by little. Fan Ren bent his arms to serve as a step for the little white fox, thinking that it was going to climb up to his shoulders, but the little white fox lay directly on Fan Ren's arm On, huddled together as if going to sleep.

Fan Ren slowly lay down on his side, protecting the other side of the little white fox with his other hand in order to prevent the little white fox from falling.

Fan Ren lay sideways on the bed, and put the little white fox on his chest.

The little white fox seemed very dissatisfied with the firmness of the bed, and jumped onto Fan Ren's head again, lying on his neck and shoulders, hugging into a ball again.

Fan Ren smiled helplessly, this guy is not sleeping on the bed of inhuman flesh.

But Fan Ren didn't care about it, so he fell asleep almost without changing his sleeping position all night.

Early the next morning, Fan Ren and the little white fox on his body arrived as scheduled, and Monk Qian and others met.

When Shang Qian and the others saw Fan Ren again, they couldn't help being surprised, not only because Fan Ren's clothes were better than yesterday, but also because Fan Ren looked much more energetic than yesterday.

"Fellow Daoist Shang Qian." Fan Ren bowed.

"Fan Ren Daoist." Shang Qian also bowed.

"Brother Fan Ren!" The nephews behind Shang Qian bowed to Fan Ren.

"Fan Ren Daoist, I don't know what method you plan to use instead?" Shang Qian asked.

Fan Ren was just about to say "Wind Talisman", but unexpectedly the iron sword behind him flew out and lifted him up.

Fan Ren was surprised and almost lost his footing, but Shang Qian and the others were even more surprised, and even showed envy.

"Fellow Daoist has a high level of cultivation. I feel ashamed. I can only use the flying god gifted by my teacher before going down the mountain. The speed may not be as fast as the flying sword of fellow Daoist. Please forgive me." Shang Qian said a little sourly.

Fan Ren squeezed out an embarrassed smile and said, "To each other, I'm still not proficient at flying with a sword, so I hope everyone will forgive me if there is any joke."

"Fellow Daoist, you are welcome, let's go." Shang Qian made a gesture of invitation.

Fan Ren clasped his fists and stopped talking. He put his hands behind his back and stood on the iron sword dangling with his knees bent. He almost fell off, but his feet seemed to be glued to the sword, and there was no sign of falling. .

After Fan Ren stood still, the speed of the sword increased immediately, and it rose to the sky with a whoosh.

Shang Qian and the others took out their flying shikigami, which looked like origami red-crowned cranes, but after a few people made a few seals on the shikigami, these shikigami gradually turned into real ones The appearance of the red-crowned crane, but if you look closely, it still reveals its secrets, but it looks real when you look at it from a distance.

Shang Qian and the others could have sat on it, but they had to imitate Fan Ren's appearance and stand on the flying shikigami with his hands behind his back. If Fan Ren's speed hadn't been deliberately slowed down and waited for them, their speed really couldn't catch up with him .

While admiring the beautiful scenery overlooking the sky, Fan Ren looked at the little white fox on his shoulder. This guy is still pretending to sleep with his eyes closed. In fact, it is the one who controls the flying iron sword.

It's not that Fan Ren doesn't want to learn this kind of advanced magic, but he is not good enough now, and he is still a little short of flying with a sword. If it weren't for Hu Jiuhan's shot, Shang Qian and the others would be the ones who would laugh at him. After all, Fan Ren doesn't have this kind of flying The luxury of shikigami, each flying shikigami has the soul of a flying animal, which is sealed in this shikigami waiting to be inspired after the death of the animal.

This kind of flying shikigami is relatively low-level among the same kind of shikigami. Ordinary animals are fine. If a shikigami has a special ability, it needs to seal the soul of a monster with the same ability. Usually, this kind of shikigami is relatively rare. .

With the help of flying, everyone arrived at Yigu Village very quickly, almost within the time of a cup of tea.

When they arrived at the place, everyone was not in a hurry to get down. Looking down from the sky, Yigu Village was just a tiny place. There were not many houses, most of them were ruins, and many houses had either lost their roofs or only half of them remained.

But the purpose of their trip was not to see the ruins, but to find the villagers who had turned into monsters.

"Look, uncle!" A nephew standing behind Shang Qian pointed to a few guys covered in red not far away. They are no longer active near those houses, but on the hills at the edge of the village, surrounded by The bushes were not too dense, squatting like monkeys and sharing food. When everyone flew closer, they found that they were tearing a crow, and the black fur of the crow was torn everywhere.

At this time, one of them seemed to have spotted them and turned back immediately.

A nephew behind Shang Qian almost fell down in shock, because the appearance of those monsters was really not human at all.

"Can those still be considered human beings?" A nephew behind Shang Qian asked tremblingly.

"Calm down! It's just a few hell brats, what are you afraid of?!" Shang Qian scolded.

Fan Ren squatted down and poked his head to observe those hell brats carefully. He counted the number and there were six of them in total. The hell brat who was the first to discover their whereabouts just now was bigger than the others, and his skin was not Red, but somewhat bluish in color.

"I don't know if these little ghosts from hell are all there in Yigu Village." Shang Qian seemed to be talking to himself.

If there are only a few of these, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"It's hard to say, it's daytime now, and hell kid still prefers to be active at night." Fan Ren said.

Having said that, Fan Ren didn't think much of these little ghosts from hell at this time.

"These little ghosts from hell won't bother fellow daoists, let me practice with these nephews." Before Fan Ren could say anything, the nephews behind Shang Qian couldn't wait to take out the talisman papers, scrambling to be the first Throwing them out to those hell brats.

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