The devil attacks me every day

Gu Shan was almost scared to pee!

Just dancing ghost vines together is scary enough, if a person grows thousands of ghost vines on his back and has a face he knows - he will almost faint from fright!

Meng Qi'an's hands trembled a little.

He even used the Suppressing Evil Runes, the Yin Pill blocked him, his spiritual power was gone, and he had nowhere to go!

"That's all." He tried his best to survive, but he couldn't survive the night when he came back from the dead.Fate is destined, it seems that he shouldn't wake up.

Meng Qi'an shook his head, genuinely curious: "You are Monk Liao Jing, and you are also a ghost vine. You can walk in the world and transform into a ghost, and you are already very powerful. I don't understand what is so special about this jade pendant. That attracts you?"

"You may not know, but this is just the identity badge of one of my fellow Taoists, and it won't help you at all."

The monk who was fully fused with the ghost vine became very strange, his eyes turned emerald green, strange but terrifyingly beautiful.

His lips were bright red, and he opened and closed slightly: "You don't know anything..."

The piece of cloth with the runes on it that was removed just now was still in the hands of the demon monk. He tilted his head and looked at the piece of cloth. It's not a scribble.

The white hands with sharp knuckles caressed the lines on it: "Heavenly Fire, Suppressing Evil Runes... You are very interesting, little guy."

"Obviously like a mortal, but knows so many tricks."

He brought the cloth to his nose, as if he was smelling the residual blood: "Smart and ignorant little guy, what I want is never just this. What I want is the real me, not this body ..."

The demon monk stopped, his nose fluttered, as if he smelled something.

The blood that had dried up gave off a slight bloody smell, but this bloody smell was enough to drive the demon monk mad: "An ancient phoenix...it actually smells like an ancient phoenix!"

An incomparably sinister smile appeared on the handsome face, making the whole face terrified: "Okay, okay! I'm going to drain your blood and drink it up, and I will definitely wish you a great demon in the world!"

Two vines pulled out, one left and one right rolled Meng Qi'an and Gu Shan into the air.The hard vines tightly strangled his hands and feet, then wrapped around his waist, and covered his neck along his torso.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Gu Shan was so frightened that his three souls and seven souls flew halfway. He was facing Monk Jing's pale and handsome face, and then he writhed in the air and struggled to turn his head to the other side: " I should have run! I should have run just now!"

"Haha, I have to thank you, Gu Shan." The demon monk smiled and said, "I just wanted to use your hands to dig out this treasure, but I didn't want you to give me another treasure—"

He looked Meng Qi'an up and down: "Where should I start eating? First drink up your blood, and then swallow your meat one by one?"

The cold and hard vines gently touched his face, brushing away his unkempt hair, revealing his gray face.There was appreciation and obsession in his eyes: "Such a beauty."

Gu Shan: "..."

So, beauty? ? ?

Although his life and death are at stake, he really wants to complain about becoming a ghost vine. Monk Jing has poor eyesight!

Let’s not say that Zhao Qian is a real man. After all, there is Zou Ji in ancient times. It’s good to say that a man with a handsome face is beautiful, but—— Zhao Qian’s stinking and dirty appearance makes people want to vomit How can you catch the eye? !

Of course, Gu Shan didn't have the time to say this, so weak and humble, he closed his eyes and pretended to be a wooden man who couldn't see or hear.

Meng Qi'an only felt that he was about to suffocate to death.

The vines around his waist were getting tighter and tighter, strangling him almost out of breath.

From far away, a crane chirped through the air. This chirping sounded like a sharp knife, splitting the miasma in the sky, and sprinkled the moonlight that had been sealed for a long time on the world.

The demon monk Liao Jing quickly turned his head, facing the figure passing by the moonlight.

"Bold monster! I took your life today!" A yell came from the air, and the next moment, a flying sword flew straight towards Monk Jing, passing through the vines with teeth and claws, and a sword from the chest to the back Back, pierced through.

The demon monk stared down at the flying sword on his chest in a daze. The mysterious patterns on it were gorgeous and mysterious, and with an irresistible pure power, it pierced his body from the inside out.

"Skyfire rune..." The vines behind him broke one by one, and the jade pendant in his hand could no longer hold it, rolling towards the two who fell from the air.

"Yellow-haired boy!" He couldn't say any more words, staring at the master of Feijian, as if he wanted to write her face down for revenge.

The broken body ignited fire from the inside to the outside, and after a while, the whole body burned up and turned into flying smoke, leaving no ashes behind.

The jade pendant with the body temperature of the demon monk fell down together with the falling vines, and hit Gu Shan's outstretched palm with a 'pop'.

Just, that's the end?Gu Shan clenched her palm slightly, feeling the temperature of the jade pendant, and raised her head in a daze.

After seeing the darkness for too long, the sudden moonlight is as dazzling as the sun, and a little black ink flies from the distant moonlight, with black feathers and white body, and the song is clear and beautiful.

It seemed to be stepping on a flying fairy, with layers of tulle fluttering in the air, and the fairy was full of romance before she could smile.Her neat bun was only tied with a white jade hairpin, her long black hair hung on her shoulders, and her almond eyes were clear and bright.

Meng Qi'an saw a moon-white ribbon tied around her wrist, embroidered with white frost flowers, and murmured: "Xue Jizong..."

Just now, the spirit sword was quite powerful, and it was actually painted with the sky fire rune.Those who can use this kind of spirit sword are usually bestowed only after they have obtained the spirit control realm.

And this fellow Taoist obviously can't even manage the sword, and he hasn't broken through the spirit control realm yet.For an ordinary Taoist to own such a valuable spirit sword, his family background is really not weak.

It seems that he is quite a favorite disciple in Xueji Sect.

The crane lightly landed on the messy barren mountain, it turned its head slightly and pecked at its beautiful wings, with a carefree appearance.

The fairy also got down from the crane and took back the flying sword, looked at Gu Shan and Meng Qi'an who were in a state of embarrassment in front of them with a little surprise, and frowned slightly: "It's snowing in Jizong Heyu, I don't know who the little friend who released the glass light bullet is... ..."

Forgive Heyu to say bluntly, she has never seen such a embarrassed direct disciple of Wan Tingzong.

One of the two in front of me is sloppy, and the other is indescribably wretched, which makes people uncomfortable to watch.

And Gu Shan, who is called wretched, really didn't mean to be wretched.

In terms of appearance, he can be regarded as having thick eyebrows, big eyes and well-defined chisels.It's just that at this moment he can't close his jaw at all, his mouth is wide open and his eyes are wide open, he doesn't even know that his saliva is about to flow down, his eyes are full of this flying fairy in neon clothes.

This is Feixian who saved Gu Shan's life!

In Gu Shan's mind, the left line is "the clothes are the clothes, the wind is the horse, and the king of the cloud comes down one after another", and the right line is "the cloud sleeves are lightly swayed to attract butterflies, and the slender waist is slowly twisting the silk ribbon". He has studied poetry and books for half a lifetime Ritual and music have always been incapable of expressing their ideas, and their brains are not as fast as they are now.

However, He Yu saw that the person in front of her was covered in cold sweat and her clothes were disheveled, and she still had the same black aura as the monster just now. If she hadn't been sure that the person in front of her was still alive, she would have suspected that this person came from the devil's lair. The monster crawled out!

Something is wrong, something must be wrong.

She took a closer look, and finally found a drowning ghost not far or near in the shadows near him, and then pointed to the sun fire and flew to the surface where the drowning ghost was hiding. cigarette.

"Oh, fairy, please spare me—" the water ghost's voice was shrill and terrifying: "This man is a heartless person! He should have died a long time ago!"

The author has something to say:

The old driver has a jio180 speed, and I almost wrote a book when I wrote about the ghost vines... I am about to enter a new map and encounter Gong~