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Seeing that the little guy closed his eyes tightly and bit his lips lightly, Shen Yi stretched out his finger and put it into his mouth, while the other hand was ambiguously touching the meeting point of the two.

At this time, the moonlight outside the window was covered by layers of gray mist, as if wearing a thin gauze dress, with a shy appearance like holding a lute half-covered.

Suddenly a breeze blew past, blowing away the heavy clouds, a round of bright moon hung high above the night sky, the cold moonlight shone into the thatched cottage, the bodies of the two men were still tightly intertwined, that A glamorous man in a red dress, he raised his head high with a very sexy expression.

If someone passes by the thatched cottage at this time, they will be surprised to find a big red tail suddenly appearing behind that beautiful man, and there are two fluffy fox ears on his head. He is telling the world that this beautiful young man is a fox demon.

Shen Yi passionately took possession of the little Taoist priest, violently attacking round after round, until the sky was as white as a fish belly, and a rooster crowed in the morning, he had just cleaned up the little Taoist priest, and then flaunted away.

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When Chen Qinglang regained consciousness and woke up, it was already noon. Jumanlou was very quiet during the day, and hardly anyone came in or out. When it's dark, I don't want to go home to find the destination.

Singing and dancing at night is peaceful, and the daytime is just to catch up on sleep and rest.

Chen Qinglang rubbed his temples. He always felt that he had slept in a daze, as if he had slept for hundreds of years. When he woke up, his whole body was sore and his back ached, and there was a sign of fever and swelling somewhere under his body. Something has invaded, and it seems to have been cleaned up.

Yesterday he had a long dream. He also dreamed about the fire he saw when he was seven years old. They all said that it was caused by monsters. Chen Qinglang watched his parents burn to death in the Chen family by the demon fire. the village.

Overnight, Chenjia Village became a deserted dead village. After many years, there is still no grass growing there. It is said that there are too many grievances, and living things cannot survive there.

The young Chen Qinglang was crying and shouting, he was calling for his parents, but his voice was still too low, and he was finally drowned in the sea of ​​fire. Later, when he heard that Qingshan was going to recruit a group of new disciples, Chen Qinglang, who was homeless, took this opportunity to go to Qingshan to learn the sword technique of eliminating demons, and acquired a good kung fu.

Even though it has been so many years, the fire is still a nightmare that Chen Qinglang cannot escape from. He always dreams of that ugly monster with a ferocious fox face, tail like a poisonous snake, open mouth with sharp teeth, and its eyes seem to be dripping blood. Grinning his teeth, he rushed towards himself.

Chen Qinglang took a deep breath, and comforted himself while putting on the Xuanyi robe: "It's okay, Master said that the monster who slaughtered the village back then is dead, and his skin is still hanging in the lobby of Qingfenggu. I came down the mountain to get rid of other monsters for the people."

"Chen Qinglang, Chen Qinglang, you can definitely do it. You are no longer that little kid who can only cry. You once swore in front of your parents' graves that you would kill all the demons in the world to avenge them..."

After some self-motivation, the little Taoist breathed a sigh of relief, pushed open the door and went out, but the boss who wanted to find Jumanlou bumped into Shen Yi who was dressed in white on the way.

If Shen Yi who was wearing a tulle red dress at night was a stunning beauty from a foreign country, then Shen Yi who was wearing a white dress and a crown jade head during the day was definitely a handsome young man who looked better than Pan An.