The strongest mortician

Shen Shen ran in the corridor, followed closely by Bai Yi.The sound of the music became clearer and rang in my ears.Just by turning this fork in the road, he can get back what he lost.

The pace of progress came to a halt.

"Owner?"

At the intersection on the left, a wet little black sword appeared. Its blade vibrated anxiously and made rapid buzzing sounds.It circled Shen Shen in a circle, and flew towards the intersection on the left, seeing that Shen Shen didn't move, it came back and circled Shen Shen.

The direction the song came from was on the right.

"Bai Yi, go to the place where the music is coming from, and help me bring back the object that emits the music." Shen Shen said in a solemn tone, his head was lowered so he couldn't see his expression clearly, but his footsteps were firm, like the intersection on the left .

"please."

"Yes, master." Bai Yi responded sonorously and forcefully. It was the first time he heard the word please from the master's mouth. It must be something very important to the master.

Bai Qiong and his group had already caught up behind him, Bai Yi no longer hesitated, the black cloak moved against the wind, and walked towards the fork on the right.

Something must have happened to Xiaobai.Shen Shen clenched the mandarin duck buckle in his hand, the emotion called regret spread in his chest, he must have followed up to the second floor.

The corridor is deep and winding, and the doors of the surrounding rooms look the same. If there is no little black sword leading the way, you will get lost.The little black sword stumbled and finally stopped at the door of a room.

The door was unlocked, leaving a crack open.Shen Shen pushed the door open and entered.

"Xiaobai?" There was no candle in the room, and a small luminous bead was the only lighting in the room. Through the faint light, it was vaguely visible that this was a bedroom, which had an extra bed than an ordinary auction room. .

The bed was raised up, and someone was lying on the bed.

In the quiet darkness, the man's heavy and suppressed breathing came from the bed.Shen Shen stood in front of the bed, his voice was uncertain: "Is it Xiaobai?"

The person on the bed didn't respond, and seemed to be shocked, panting rapidly.Excessive breathing rate, like kicking out of breath.Shen Shen frowned, he couldn't see the face of the person on the bed in the dark, and his intuition told him that the person lying on top had no strong hostility or attacking intentions.

Groping in the dark to open the coffin box, there are still candle embryos that have not yet been made into Huangquan candles in the box.Shen Shen lit a small flame with his fingers and lit the candle in his hand.

The faint candlelight brought the unusually flushed handsome face of the person on the bed into the eyes, and it was a familiar handsome outline.The candle was only lit for a moment, and then it completed its mission and disappeared in the darkness.

Shen Shen's waist tightened, and then the world spun. There was a sound of "Boom--", the soft touch on his back reminded him to fall on the bed, the candlelight rolled down, his hands were controlled by someone, and the place directly above was covered by a black shadow. Shrouded, a strong sense of oppression.

Hoarse, suppressed voice: "Deeply..."

"Deep...deep..."

"deep...deep...deep...deep"

Shen Shen's ears were numb and his body was weak.The distance between the two was very close, his name kept calling from the lips of the other, and through the vibration of the chest cavity, one could feel his urgency and longing.He turned his head uncomfortably in the dark, his earlobe was hot.

"Stop shouting."

There was a moment of silence in the dark.

A fluffy head was buried in the deep chest, the head kept rubbing, and the waist was strangled tightly.The person who hugged him whimpered like a wounded animal in his throat.

"Deep, uncomfortable, Xiaobai is uncomfortable."

The delicate skin of the neck was rubbed by the silky and cold hair, and then the skin was pressed against each other, scorching hot.The heat is unnaturally high.

Shen Shen rested one hand on the person's chest, pulling a little distance away: "You are hot, get up first, I... ah" There was a wet and slippery touch from the palm, and the hot soft thing greedily touched the object that made the owner comfortable .Shen Shen withdrew his palm like an electric shock, and lifted the person on the bed off the bed.

Arranging the messy clothes in the struggle just now, Shen Shen picked up the extinguished candle on the ground and relit it.

The light of the candlelight illuminated the room, allowing Shen Shen to see the situation clearly. Xiaobai curled up on the ground with his body curled up, whimpering in pain unconsciously.Wufa was drenched in sweat, and his whole body arched like a boiled shrimp.Shen Shen's eyes shrank when they fell on his covered lower body.

Who the hell is such a beast, he's still a child!

He didn't know what happened to Xiaobai on the second floor, so he guessed a bit based on the situation.The people on the ground were still writhing in pain, using their hot skin to touch the cold ground as much as possible.

"Don't be dirty."

Shen Shen hurriedly stopped him and moved him onto the bed. As soon as he touched him, he clung to him like an octopus and couldn't tear it off.The action is very embarrassing, Shen Shen is not a person who values ​​desire, counting the previous life, there are only a handful of people who can solve it by himself at this time.

Now in this situation, there is only...

Shen Shen's expression froze, he had made up his mind, he held Xiaobai's hand, and guided him towards the correct outlet...

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Bai Yi arrived at the place where the music sounded first, but before he got close, the strong smell of blood penetrated the air into his nostrils.This amount of blood is undoubtedly dead.At the door of the utility room, a woman hugged the shattered blood clot on the ground, wailing in pain with a distorted voice regardless of the dirtiness.

"I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill that sword repairman!"

Bai Yi looked through the figure of the woman blocking the door, and looked into the utility room. It was a strange-looking golden horn, and the music was released from the golden horn.Bai Yi looked at the crying woman sitting at the door, thinking, ah, her relative died, how pitiful.The face in the black cloak was expressionless, and the voice was cold.

"Excuse me."

"Get out of here!" the woman screamed, a little hissing, the ribbon in her hand seemed to be soft, and splinters of wood and sand were thrown up wherever it passed.

"Young master!" Bai Qiong, who followed closely behind, wailed, "My young master, why... how did it break into pieces like this... How can I explain to the Bai family and Qingwei, young master."

Bai Qiong wept bitterly: "Don't stop me, I'm going to collect the young master's body." The two people behind him, one on the left and one on the right, supported him, the smiling strong man pulled him along and cried, the cold-faced young man said helplessly, "Elder, not the young master."

"Not the young master?" He choked with his nose blocked.The burly man with a smiling face couldn't stop hiccupping.

"It's a woman."

Bai Qiong took a closer look, there was no doubt that she was a woman with her hair accessories.

"Haha, it's not the young master, scare the old man, scare the old man." The tears on his long beard were not yet dry, and a smile appeared on Bai Qiong's face, which was a bit funny.

"You... this group of dignified and decent monks, stinky men, and that sword cultivator are all in the same group, a nest of snakes and rats, hateful! Hateful!" The eyes of the woman sitting on the ground shone with hatred.

Her words were thought-provoking, and it also confirmed that there was another person in the small utility room before that.This person is a sword cultivator.

The three members of the Qingwei Sect were excited, this woman had met their young master.

Bai Qiong asked: "Where is the sword cultivator you mentioned?"

"Hahahahaha... You want to find him? Then go to hell and look for him." The woman looked crazy, and quickly took out the medicine bottle from her arms and drank it. The pink smoke, from the moment she drank the medicine, seeped out. Skin, less than a cup of tea, the entire corridor is wrapped in pink smoke.

People in the middle of the smoke felt different degrees of dizziness and nausea. The position eroded by the pink smoke made a sizzling sound of decay. The sharp light of the weapon lost its sharp light, and the blade turned black.

"Master, it's the jade-faced spider sister. She is going to drag us with all her might." Bai Qiong didn't answer, and his expression gradually became serious.

The black cloak that Bai Yi wore on his head was corroded by the pink smoke, revealing the armor inside. White smoke rose from the silver armor, and the armor was being corroded.He gripped the red-tasseled spear tightly, and as soon as the Liuhe black spear was released, a short hole was formed when the spear hit.Bai Yi stepped on the hollow, and approached the utility room covertly little by little.

He saw the woman at the door clearly. In just a few breaths, she changed from plump and fair to thin and out of shape. Pink smoke continued to emit from her body. At this time, the woman who was originally beautiful was only skinny and bulging. It was full of resentment.There was not much smoke in the utility room, and they all concentrated in the corridor in order to attack.The golden horn has not suffered much corrosion.

"Hehehe...Old man, tell me, that sword repairman is your young master, right?"

"Our jade-faced spider, if you have heard about it, you will know what happens to the men who fall into the hands of our sisters."

"To tell you the truth, that sword cultivator is really, rare and delicious."

"Demon girl, die!" The elder Qingwei, the young master of the Bai family, had never been insulted like this before.

Bai Qiong's sword pierced through the smoke, full of anger, unstoppable.Divide those who speak raves into two.

"Ha... ha... that taste... I will never forget it." The corner of the woman's mouth overflowed with blood, and a satisfied and strange smile froze on the face of the skeleton.

After the sword killed the jade-faced spider, it flew back to Bai Qiong obediently. Bai Qiong wiped the sword, as if it was stained with something disgusting.He was calm, and the smiling strong man next to him was not calm anymore.

"Young...Young Master, he won't really be..."

"Shut up!" Bai Qiong yelled, the big smiling man shrank and shut up.The cold-faced young man next to him tugged on the strong man's robe.He said softly: "Fool, the young master is definitely fine."

The pink smoke dissipated.There was a mess in the corridor, only three people were seen.The three of them looked at each other, and the cold-faced Xiaosheng looked ugly when he thought of something, and suddenly the scream of the smiling strong man came from the utility room.

"It's not good, elder, the things of the young master were stolen by the accomplice of the undertaker!"