[Legend of the White Snake] Leifeng Pagoda

06

The inside of the red tomb was twists and turns, but it was strangely quiet, with occasional laughter and playfulness coming from the room.

In the long and narrow corridor, because there is an open air above it, a ray of sunlight shines in from that small hole, and sprinkles on the red carpet.

The quiet atmosphere was broken by a crisp applause, followed by a lark-like chugging sound, which turned sad.

"Green...Miss Lushui." The woman in Huang was stunned. She had already felt wronged when she bumped into someone, but when she came back to her senses and saw that it was Lushui, she lowered her head, not daring to do anything wrong.

Her jet-black bright hair flowed softly against her cheeks, and her bangs followed her drooping head to cover up the light in her bright eyes.At first glance, the yellow dress is not the same color, from bright yellow on the upper body to emerald green on the skirt, the color gradually changes downwards, the cuffs of the clothes are very wide, and the hem of the clothes behind is also long to the floor.

If she raises her head and spins her arms with open arms, she will look like a lark flying with its wings open, lively and clever.

Such a lovely little girl, but her fair and tender face was slapped red. It can be seen that the force of Lu Shui's slap is shocking.

"Don't be careful when you walk. If you are frizzy, put your feet and tail away to avoid embarrassment." Lu Shui snorted coldly, venting all her resentment from Hong Xiang on Bai Ling.

Bai Ling shrunk her body tremblingly, her hands were covered by the wide sleeves, and her feet were also drawn into the skirt.

If you open the dress, you can see the shocking feathers on the arms, and the pair of bird feet that have not yet formed.

Even the hem of the skirt hides a short tail.

"The hairiness of the nose is also not taken away, and it is embarrassing not to stay in your own room and practice?"

There are often hanging feathers covering the nostrils of larks, and it is not easy for those who are not well-cultivated to collect these hanging feathers.

Lu Shui said every word was blunt, Bai Ling's lowered eyes just touched Lu Shui's lower body, at least she still had her feet, it was much better than a puddle of water.

"Grandma...Grandma wants Bai Ling to call Qingling to come over. Bai Ling didn't go out without incident."

Bai Ling answered softly, obviously speaking normally, but the words seemed to be in tune, like singing.

Such a moving voice, such a delicate appearance, Lu Shui wished to tear it apart, but Qingling?

Lu Shui raised her chin proudly, glanced at Bai Ling, and said, "What did grandma say?"

"No...grandma didn't say anything, but just told me to call Qingling over." Bai Ling came here longer than Qingling, but his cultivation level was lower, so he didn't call her sister, let alone calling herself sister.

Upon hearing this, Lu Shui glanced at Bai Ling's whole body, sighed slightly, and took a step forward to approach her: "Since that's the case, as a sister, I'll tell you the story for you, so as not to delay your training time."

Bai Ling shrank her head when Lu Shui came so close. Standing here, she could see the door of Qingling's room out of the corner of her eye, so she couldn't help.

"Then thank you, sister. Bai Ling will go back to the room first." She didn't dare to refute, she lowered her head from the beginning to the end, and retreated silently.

Seeing her leave, Lu Shui probably hadn't transformed her legs yet, she was bouncing and bouncing as she walked, and her long skirt could not cover her tail when walking, which made Lu Shui sneer, but it was just a change of shape. The little girl with an open face has just closed her beak and put on her clothes, so how dare she compete with her.

Turning around, the buttocks are even bigger, like a willow tree in the wind, the willow waist is swayed, and the posture is sudden, and she walks towards the door with small steps.

After a few steps, Lu Shui walked out of a model show, knocked on the door a few times, waved the round fan in one hand, helped the bun with the other hand, raised the corners of the eyes, and curled the corners of the mouth, charming and alluring .

With a creak, Lu Shui saw the door was opened, and could still see the snake tail that had just been withdrawn.

Pushing the door open, she saw a big tree inside the room, with green snakes wrapping around the tree trunk layer by layer, the tail of the snake that just opened the door for her was also retracted and twisted around the tree trunk.

The tree is as big as a cover, with a thick trunk, many branches and branches, and overlapping leaves. All kinds of green are covered with each other, and it is very dense. When you look up, it is actually covered by the tree for most of the sky. It is the same, and there is only a little green water. For the rejection of this place, the water is most afraid of seeing the sun and being roasted by the fire.

"Qingling, you are cultivating." Lu Shui smiled brightly like a flower, and his eyes were full of affection.

Qingling's snake body curled up around the tree trunk, and the huge snake head protruded from the cover of the leaves, spit out the red letter from time to time, and stared straight at the green water with cold red eyes, thanks to her charming smile.

"What's the matter?" The voice was low and hoarse, the speaker was serious, but the listener could hear a bit of flirtatiousness, and his bones suddenly softened a bit.

Lu Shui smiled, and took a few steps forward, "Brother, there are a lot of fallen leaves in your house, why don't you help me clean it?"

There is only one big tree in the house, and the fallen leaves are piled up. If it is not for the exquisite doors, who would have thought that this is a wing room.

Seeing that Qingling didn't return, Lushui rubbed forward a few steps without leaving a trace, but the smile on his face froze when he saw the tail of the snake coming towards her, and he backed up again and again until his back touched the cold door.

"Get out." A pair of red eyes were full of vigilance, staring at Lushui, as if staring at prey, making Lushui terrified, retreated, and hurriedly said: "Grandma...Grandma called you over."

After finishing speaking, Lu Shui seemed to be running away, he couldn't even walk, and his body collapsed on the ground in the blink of an eye, turning into a puddle of water and disappearing.

Before the door could be closed, the person had already disappeared.

The gigantic triangular snake shook its head, revealing a delicate face, with male and female indistinguishable, the shiny black hair flowing down like a waterfall, the long and thick snake tail shrunk, untied from the tree trunk in circles, along the The face reveals a slender neck, round shoulders, a flat chest, and a slender waist.

She swayed her willow waist slightly, and the snake's tail shrunk, propped up and squirmed forward.

It has been more than ten years since she entered the Red Tomb, and she only saw her grandma once, and that was when she was fighting with the mountain eagle at the foot of the mountain.

Qingling subconsciously glanced at her shoulders. From her shoulders to her chest, a blooming holy lotus was lifelike, with golden and purple contrasting each other. It was exactly the same as the holy lotus seen in the lotus pond of Zexin Temple. It was like a painting carved on the snow skin, full of charm .

A lotus seed is worth a hundred years of cultivation, if she hadn't coated each lotus seed with her own breath, how could she have been brought here.

In the blink of an eye, Qingling walked through the bath in the wing room and arrived at the main hall, where the same woman was painted on the twelve screens.

Snakes do not live in groups, but there are so many demons in the Red Tomb.

After ten years, grandma called her this time, what's the big deal?