The so-called first time is born and second time is familiar, Wen Qianxiao blew towards Ruanhonglou like a gust of wind, ready to capture the little fairy who didn't keep his virtue.

At that time, the old bustard of Ruanhonglou was wearing gaudy lip balm, and was smoking a cigarette, looking at the dark clouds gathering in the sky, and complaining: "It's going to rain again..."

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was twisted by a gust of evil wind.

"Who is so and so! You don't have long eyes when you walk, and you are in a hurry to reincarnate!?" The old bustard was very annoyed, knocked on the pipe, opened her eyes as big as copper bells, looked at the passerby, and suddenly softened her legs, "Ouch... This, this—is actually the Demon Lord... The villain has no eyes, but he bumped into the Lord, he deserves death, he deserves death... By the way! Did the Lord come to find that fairy...?"

"Where is he?"

"In, in the innermost room on the second floor, Mr. Luliu's room, I just ordered hot water for a bath..."

Master Mozun almost fainted from anger, and the color of his pupils changed a little.

The old bustard said very winkingly: "Your Majesty, wait a moment, the villain will send someone to inform Xianjun."

"Need not."

Wen Qianxiao flicked away the smiling bustard with a cold face, hurried upstairs, but bumped into a pale young man in green clothes in the corridor.This young man was thin and dressed thinly. Being overwhelmed by the aura around him, he actually collapsed and leaned against the wall shiveringly.

"Huh?" Wen Qianxiao was in a bad mood. Seeing that no one was pleasing to the eye, she wanted to find out if there was anything wrong with her. "You came out of the innermost room? Could it be that green willow?"

"Mo, Mozun?" The young man trembled, and suddenly struggled to throw himself at his feet, begging in a low voice, "I beg you to persuade that fairy, I can't take it anymore, I really can't take it..."

Wen Qianxiao: "???"

"If this continues, I will die, I will definitely die..."

The young man was still crying, Wen Qianxiao's brows became tighter and tighter, and the dark light in his eyes became more and more red like blood.

He was really annoyed.

I can't tell that Bailu Xianjun is playing wildly, and I don't know who it is who pretended to be noble and refused to practice life and death a few days ago. If he wants to come to this kind of place to have fun, is it possible that he is really a cat and a dog? ? ?

Bai Lu is so ignorant, if he doesn't take him back and put him on the bed and teach him a lesson all night, wouldn't he be a laughing stock as a Demon Lord? !

Among other things, if the perverted fox in Qingping Mountain found out, he might be able to laugh for three years.

Master Mozun took a deep breath, repeatedly reminded himself to be calm, not to lose his temper and lose Mozun's tolerance, and then slowly opened the door.

The inside of the house was not chaotic, and unexpectedly, he didn't see any scene that made him uncontrollable, but there was a strange smell that couldn't get rid of.

Clothes are hung neatly on the green screen with willow leaves, and there is a faint sound of water behind it, as if someone is gently stirring the water surface with their hands.

"Green Liu?" Bai Ziyou asked suspiciously, "Why are you back again?"

Wen Qianxiao didn't say a word, with a gloomy face, she quickly walked around the screen.

Xiao Xianjun was wearing unlined clothes, lying on the side of the barrel, holding a silver cup in one hand, pouring the contents of the cup into the water intently.The dark red liquid was mixed into the hot water with floating petals, and it continuously exuded the weird smell that I could smell just after entering the door.

Wen Qianxiao's expression changed instantly.

From fright and anger to horror, after a short period of stupefaction, he even started to panic.

The thing in the silver cup was clearly blood!

"A Shuang!?"

Bai Zi trembled, the silver cup fell into the water with a "gudong", and turned his head in a panic.

"You... are you back?"

Xiao Xianjun really couldn't understand why he was caught on the spot again, still in the same place.

He climbed up the screen and stood up, trying to get the coat hanging on it.

Wen Qianxiao was really in a hurry. He dragged the person into his arms regardless, and touched him from top to bottom: "Are you crazy? Why do you want to bathe in blood when you are so good? Could it be that you are crazy?"

In his cognition, apart from practicing sorcery that trades lifespan for cultivation, and going astray after practice goes wrong, there is no third possibility to do such a thing.

Bai Ziyou's face turned red from being touched, and he pushed him hard: "I, I..."

Wen Qianxiao stopped talking nonsense, and no matter how Xiao Xianjun refused, he just pushed him on the bed, brushed down the curtains, and was about to strip off his clothes and examine them carefully.

Little Xianjun was blushing, clutching the lapel of his clothes, knowing that it would be easy for people to misunderstand what he was doing, he stammered and explained: "I, I'm fine, you first, first let me go... Qian Xiao."

The last utterance unconsciously carried a hint of condescension and begging for mercy.

Wen Qianxiao stopped.

It has to be said that Master Mozun took off his clothes quickly and skillfully, and after a few words, his clothes were half opened.He glanced casually, and saw that under the cover of the messy clothes, the light red bars were criss-crossing, against the white skin, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Why do you want to activate the restriction?" Wen Qianxiao hesitated for a moment, pushed his hand away, pressed his fingertips lightly on the collarbone, and slowly moved down along the restriction pattern, "Because you are happy with that green willow? "

"No..." Bai Ziyou realized that he was restrained at some point.

The dim light came in from outside the heavy curtain, and he couldn't see the demon's expression clearly, he could only see a pair of floating red eyes, which were breathtaking.

The red eyes gradually approached, reflecting a lost face.

Bai Ziyou was indulging in the beautiful jewel-like red, he was in a daze, and fell limply under him as if drunk, unable to resist.

Suddenly there was a slight heat in the ear, as if someone had gently grabbed it and bit it.

He couldn't help murmuring: "Um..."

"You must not deceive the deity in any way, say."

Xiao Xianjun was so confused by the sound, and said: "I just want to... untie the restriction, no... I didn't get along with Lu Liuhuan... let go of me... so uncomfortable..."

The surrounding coercion suddenly lightened.

Wen Qianxiao was a little surprised: "Do you know the solution?"

Xiao Xianjun rubbed his dizzy head, and slowly got up, as if he hadn't recovered from the obsession just now: "What did you do to me... What did you do to me?"

Master Mozun got an unexpected answer, and while his mood became brighter, he suddenly felt a little ashamed.So he began to talk about him from left to right: "This deity—cough, the prohibition has been activated, how about this deity to help you calm down..."

"No! You, don't block it." Bai Ziyou suddenly became anxious, pushed him away and jumped off the bed, went straight to the bucket of blood, and stuck his arm in.

Wen Qianxiao: "?"

He was really curious about what Xiao Xianjun was doing.

After a while, Bai Ziyou withdrew his arm in disappointment, wiped it off with a handkerchief, and said, "It's still useless."

"A Shuang, what are you doing?"

"I'm..." Bai Ziyou blurted out, then paused again, as if hesitating, before whispering after a long time, "I want to unlock the love lock."

"Love lock? This red string-like restriction is called love lock?"

"Ah."

"You run into the kiln day after day just to get rid of this restriction?"

"Ah."

Wen Qianxiao smiled: "Who told you the way? This is outrageous."

Xiao Xianjun bit her lip: "It's... Danxia."

The smile on Lord Mozun's face disappeared, as if he saw a simple lamb running into the hunter's trap, especially without knowing it.

He slapped his leg in grief and cursed: "I knew that shameless dog with a dead face couldn't spit ivory out of his mouth that day! It's really unreasonable to trick you into visiting a brothel. hack……"

"..." Xiao Xianjun blinked and said softly, "He probably didn't lie to me."

"A Shuang! Danxia's unlucky bastard even lied to me, why did she suddenly show mercy and tell you the solution to the prohibition?"

"Because even if you tell me the way to unlock it, I still can't unlock it."

Wen Qianxiao was very distressed.

How could Xiao Xianjun be so easy to deceive?

"Don't listen to him bluffing people. What did he say? He wants you to find someone with a special birth date as a medicine guide? I just take out some spirit stones, and I can find the person you want within a day. Verify the authenticity."

"impossible."

Xiao Xianjun answered decisively, which really made Lord Mozun a little embarrassed, and said displeasedly: "I am very curious, who is this so-called restriction solution, and how to do it?"

Bai Ziyou hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke, saying word by word: "Those who want to admire me are willing to take out a cup of heart blood for me. Then smear this blood on the restriction, and it will be dissolved."

The author says:

The color fox asked me to tell you, thank you for your concern, he will not be BE;

Added a little dog blood element that is popular

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