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"This man looks so scumbag." 741 secretly sighed.

Shen Yuqing was silent for a moment.

She already knew that the true love in the original book was not reliable, Hu Ye's performance, if there is no problem, it would be a ghost.

After Hu Ye left, Zhao Shiwei brought Shen Yuqing into the room.

Hua Wenling was sleeping sweetly, but there was an indelible bruise under her eyes, and her complexion was somewhat unnaturally pale, with an appearance of excessive energy and blood consumption.

Zhao Shiwei explained in a low voice, "Hu Ye used the soul-snatching technique on her. This method is extremely evil and will damage the essence of the person being cast."

"Original source?" Cultivation techniques that consume the original source are common in the cultivation world, such as the blood escape technique, which is said to burn blood, but in fact consume the original source. Even though there is not much sympathy for Hua Wenling, Shen Yuqing still speaks Kind of sympathetic, "How many sources does she have that can hurt her..."

Cultivators enter the foundation building stage, and their lifespan is two hundred years old, the golden core is five hundred years old, and the nascent soul is eight hundred years old. Once in a while, the original source is burned once, and when it is a few years old, it is drizzled, and tens of years old is broken, even if it is a hundred years of lifespan. It is also within the acceptable range.

Although Hua Wenling is a celestial master, but in the category of a cultivator, that is, a monk in the Qi refining period, or a low-level one, it is God's blessing to live to a hundred years old without dying up.

"That vixen is really merciless when he uses people. Fortunately, the little girl still likes her so much."

"For those who are not of my race, their hearts must be different." Zhao Shiwei withdrew his hand after seeing Hua Wenling's situation, "A monster is a monster after all, even if it has a human skin, it does not have a human heart."

Whether it was in the past or now, she never believed in stories about love between a ladyboy and a monster.

He even scoffed at the happy life of those people in the rumors of ghosts and monsters who fell in love with the monster race.

There is still a possibility that the monster race and the monk can be together, and the ordinary human race...

In the eyes of monks, ordinary people are no different from ants, let alone in the eyes of monsters.

"If I'm not wrong, Hu Ye should be regarded as a big monster. With his ability, nine out of ten people in the Alliance of Celestial Masters probably wouldn't be able to handle him. Why didn't other people look for him? Find the flower and ask the spirit."

This is where Shen Yuqing can't figure it out.

Leaving aside the original work, Hua Wenling, a celestial master who has just started, needs spiritual power but no spiritual power, money but no money, let alone status and fame. The teacher is not good, why bumped into Hua Wenling's body.

Hearing this, Zhao Shi slightly bent his fingers and began to count.

After a while, "Check to see if Hua Wenling's ID card is on her."

Whether it is going out or opening a house, ID cards are indispensable in today's society.

Shen Yuqing found Hua Wenling's bag by the bed, and with a flick of her fingertips, she found her ID card.

After showing it to Zhao Shiwei, he put the things in again.

The two bosses didn't have the consciousness to break into the private house at all, Hua Wenling was sleeping soundly, the two of them consciously searched for something, and finished the matter.

Walking to the window together, Zhao Shiwei embraced Shen Yuqing's waist, his slender arms were firm and powerful, and felt extraordinarily secure in the cold.

"Walk."

The date of birth on the ID card is not necessarily accurate, and there is no date of birth, but the error will not be too large. For the people of Luotianmen, it is enough to estimate the date and deduce the past hour by hour.

The two returned to the hotel, Zhao Shiwei found something, and began to prepare for the deduction.

Shen Yuqing tried to accompany her, but was driven to sleep.

The awakening of her blood vessels has not yet been completed, and it is the time when she needs a lot of sleep time and energy replenishment.

Ten minutes later, after taking a shower, Shen Yuqing came out of the bathroom. The bathrobe was loosely wrapped around her body, her belt was knotted casually, and the extremely low neckline revealed a large area of ​​white snow, and more skin was hidden in the deep In the dark.

Her skin turned red from the heat, and her whole body looked like a fresh shrimp that had just been steamed in a pan. It was so tender and soft that one couldn't help but want to take a bite.

Zhao Shiwei, who was pinching his fingers, suddenly went blank for a moment, forgetting the places he had just counted.

She stared at Shen Yuqing in a daze, red light continued to spread in her black eyes, and the fangs at the corners of her mouth were also faintly visible.

But in an instant, Shen Yuqing was pushed heavily onto the bed, arms as strong as steel were confining her waist, and her cold lips were circling around the main artery in her neck.

The warmth on her body dissipated Zhao Shiwei's coldness, Shen Yuqing raised his head, casually exposed his deadly part to Zhao Shiwei's fangs, and stroked Zhao Shiwei's hair with his fingers.

Her hairpin has been disassembled, and the soft black hair hangs down, which feels very good to the touch.

restraint.

The sweet and delicious taste spread from the tip of the nose, and the incomplete sense of taste and smell seemed to return to the body, leaving only the black and white world bright again.

The sharp fangs poked out, piercing Shen Yuqing's superficial skin, and a pair of black eyes turned bright red.

"What are you afraid of?" Zhao Shiwei heard a woman's voice on the top of his hair, "Didn't you say that people who belong to my race must have different hearts? How about turning me into your race?"

She was like a sea monster siren who bewitched the crew to give up the rudder and sank on the rocks, every word and every word pierced into Zhao Shiwei's heart.

Turn her into an existence like himself.

Deprive her of life and make her immortal like herself.

Possess her, have her alone, no one can take her away.

The fangs sink inch by inch.

The gurgling blood flow is close at hand, as long as you use more force, a little bit of force, you can penetrate the not-so-thick blood vessel and bring it into your hunting ground.

The body is warm, the blood is hot, and the fragrance from the tip of the nose is fragrant.

Go on.

A voice sounded in my mind.

No no no no.

This is Ah Qing, this is the Ah Qing she has been waiting for for a long time.

She couldn't deprive her of her warmth and turn her into an immortal monster like herself.

She can wait 1000 years for her reincarnation, or wait another 1000 years for the next encounter.

This is her Ah Qing...

She is no longer human, but Qing is still her Qing.

The fangs retreated slowly and hid in her mouth. She stretched out her cold tongue and gently licked the insignificant wound.

The next moment, she was pushed against the wall.

In those confused eyes, before the blood red receded, they met a pair of golden pupils.

The master with golden eyes lowered his head, bit her lips, and swept his tongue into her mouth forcefully and roughly, plundering all the air.

The scent at the tip of the nose is getting stronger.

The cold and stiff body softened little by little, and the sharp claws that had sprung out black nails turned into white and slender fingers again, and the bathrobe was grabbed and fell down, revealing the snow-white shoulders on both sides.

"Well……"

She murmured like a small animal, obviously no longer needed air, her heart stopped beating a long time ago, but Zhao Shiwei still felt an unprecedented sense of suffocation and near-death, her heart that had been silent for a long time seemed to tighten again, a large amount The blood spurted from the inside into the veins, making piercing screams.

"Ah Ching..."

In a trance, she whispered the name in a low voice.

The woman put her lips in her mouth, bit her teeth with her canine teeth, and said softly, "I'm here."

The night passed quickly.

Although Zhao Tianming is young, he is the team leader of City S for this joint meeting of celestial masters. There is no other reason. The team leader is responsible for all kinds of chores, just like a tour guide, and other celestial masters are really too lazy to do it.

Most of the people who come to this kind of meeting are experts from the celestial masters who are devoted to studying academics and only want to study the one hundred and one methods of catching ghosts. They don't care about such mundane things, and talents like Zhao Tianming and Hua Wenling Not long after their debut, those who do not have a deep understanding of the world of celestial masters need to participate in this kind of conference to get their qualifications. Naturally, they have no academic research results to report, and they just hit it off with the big guys who don't want to deal with trivial matters, and come to run errands Little brother and little sister.

After getting up and tidying himself up, he first called each of the big bosses to remind everyone that it was about the same time, and those who stayed up all night doing research could wash up and go out to eat, and went to the lobby to wait for someone.

At 48:[-], the first celestial master came down.

Seeing that Zhao Tianming was the only one waiting here, he wondered, "Where is Comrade Hua?"

Zhao Tianming didn't see Hua Wenling either, thinking that it might take a long time for girls to tidy up, he scratched his head and said, "It should be tidying up, girls, it must be more troublesome than boys, I'll give her a call Ask."

Senior Tianshi nodded: "Well, let's go."

The phone that was still answered half an hour ago did not go through.

One after another, two more seniors came down.

There were five of them in total, and now four of them have come, leaving Hua Wenling alone.

There is no reason in this world to tell the seniors to wait for the younger ones. Fortunately, the seniors were all reasonable people. Seeing that Hua Wenling hadn't come down and the phone couldn't be reached, they all expressed concern and asked Zhao Tianming to go upstairs to have a look.

"Flowers ask spirits, flowers ask spirits!"

He patted on the door, and leaned on the door to listen to the movement. He surpassed the five senses of ordinary people, and heard a faint sound of breathing, but there was no big movement.

Glancing left and right, there was no one there, so he hid from the camera, took out a small paper figurine from his bag, and stuffed it in through the crack of the door.

As soon as the little paper man entered the door, he got up with his hands on the ground, grabbed the bed sheet that had fallen to the floor, and crawled onto the bed with a humming sound.

Facing her cheeks with a pair of small hands, she slapped her left and right, and after a while, Hua Wenling gradually regained consciousness, and opened her eyes with a headache.

"What's wrong with me?"

She said in a daze, seeing the little paper man beside her, her pupils shrank, she grabbed the phone beside her to check the time, but after pressing it for a long time, it didn't turn on, and then she heard a voice shouting outside, she went to open the door with bare feet .

"Zhao Tianming?"

Zhao Tianming thought that Hua Wenling had already cleaned up, but he didn't expect that the person who opened the door for him was wearing pajamas, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were blurred, his eyes were black and blue, he looked like he had been up for three days and three nights.

After all, he is a boy who doesn't talk harshly to girls, so he just said: "Clean up quickly, the seniors are all downstairs, it's past eight o'clock."

"After eight o'clock?" Hearing this time, Hua Wen Linghun's chaotic mind finally woke up a little bit, "Oh my God, I overslept, sorry, sorry, wait for me for 10 minutes, no, no, no, 5 minutes, I will immediately All right, right away."

The little paper man who was overturned to the ground returned to Zhao Tianming's side on short legs, and climbed up with his trouser legs in his arms. The latter bent down and stuffed the little paper man into his arms, looking at the closed door , frowning slightly.

Was Hua Wenling's complexion so bad yesterday?

But thinking of Huaguo's make-up technique, Zhao Tianming felt relieved again.

In this era when makeup is comparable to plastic surgery, even to look at the face, you have to remove it, it's normal for him not to notice Hua Wenling's expression.

He thought worriedly, he had to find a time to persuade Hua Wenling to stay up late, because if the celestial master lacked blood, he would be easily taken advantage of by evil spirits.

On the other side, Shen Yuqing opened his eyes in the sunshine.

The golden streamer flashed in the black eyes, she lifted the quilt, and hugged Zhao Shiwei from behind who had been counting all night.

Although his bones are not broken, Zhao Shiwei's body has a fragrance of spring water hitting stones.

She took a deep breath and felt that her whole mind had become sober.

She asked, "How does it work out?"

Zhao Shiwei's body froze, thinking of the fierce kiss last night, but fortunately, she adjusted quickly, and quickly opened the paper on the table for recording, and showed Shen Yuqing the records on it.

"If Hua Wenling was born in these three hours, what the Yaozu is plotting is probably a big conspiracy that ordinary people have never thought about."