Prostitute Beauty

When Shen Mo arrived, the plot had already reached the giant pupil stone statue.

Hu Bayi took off his clothes and set fire to them to drive away the ants around him. The clothes burned out quickly. When he was at the end of his life, Shen Mo suddenly appeared. She took out her special coal balls from her backpack and lit them and threw them out. The fire burst up fiercely, burning all the ants.

"Are you all right?" Hu Bayi was picked up, quickly bandaged him, and led him to catch up with the large army.

"Thank you very much," Hu Bayi looked at Shen Mo who was supporting him, feeling soft in his heart. No one knew that he was afraid just now, but Shen Mo's sudden appearance made him suddenly not afraid. It was enough to see her before, but I didn't expect to actually see her in the end and she was the one who saved him.

"Sister Shen!" Seeing Shen Mo, Fatty Wang was very pleasantly surprised.

"Mo!" Seeing the intact Shen Mo, Xue Li also breathed a sigh of relief.

"How did you get here?" Hu Bayi frowned at Shen Mo, who was one person and one camel. The speed was incredible.

Shen Mo smiled, and took out a small beetle from Xueli's body, "Someone in our ancestors had learned the Miaojiang Gu technique, and I happen to know a little bit, so it's not difficult to follow the bug to find you."

Seeing the smiling Shen Mo, everyone shuddered, the girl has such a strong taste.

"There are many records in this history, it's really strange." Professor Chen looked at the bug in Shen Mo's hand with great interest.

Seeing the gazes of these academic staff, Shen Mo smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, it's about the ancestors, there are some things that Amo can't do anything about." Just kidding, this can't be studied, she doesn't know any Miaojiang Gu skills at all , It’s all bluffing, okay, maybe she wants to say, hey, I’m flying here from a cultivator, haha, then it’s funny, isn’t it?

Hearing what Shen Mo said, the professor said he could understand, they looked away in disappointment, letting Shen Mo breathe a sigh of relief.

Because the matter of the water source made everyone panic, Shen Mo frowned, looked at the arguing people, she sighed, anyway, she will find it in the end, she can't be too prominent, too ostentatious is not her style.

"Look, it's water, haha, I finally found water."

Seeing the water well, everyone was very happy and expressed their joy in words.

Shen Mo also smiled seeing everyone so easily satisfied, she licked her somewhat broken lips, it was worth it.

"Hurry up and drink." Handing the water bag to Shen Mo, Hu Bayi simply said these few words. In order to save water these days, Shen Mo seldom drank water, leaving all the water to the professor and the others. It's not easy for her to be a girl.

Shen Mo took the water bag and smiled, "Thank you, Brother Hu." Opening the water bag, took a few sips, feeling a lot better, and handed the water bag to Hu Bayi, "Brother Hu, drink some too Bar."

After receiving the water bag, looking at Shen Mo's smiling eyes, Hu Bayi suddenly became nervous, he didn't want to drink the water bag.

Shen Mo smiled maliciously, raised her eyebrows, "Brother Hu, what's wrong with you?" What are you afraid of, you are so innocent! ! !

Hearing this, Hu Bayi finally compromised, so he drank a few sips from the water bag. For some reason, he always felt that the water was sweeter than before. Thinking of this, Hu Bayi's ears turned red. He actually drank the water that Shen Mo drank.

"Old Hu, are you alright?" Fatty Wang asked, looking at Hu Bayi who was a little off.

"Cough, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired." Hu Bayi said carelessly, a little absent-minded.

Shen Mo paused while making the porridge, and smiled with a black belly, isn't it just an indirect kiss, uncle, you are too interesting, sure enough, she is much younger when she is with him, Shen Mo snickered.

Looking at the mural, Shen Mo smiled, finally it was almost over, they arrived at the outskirts of Jingjue Ancient City.She still likes the life of rice worms, a life of too much work is not suitable for her.

"Be careful!!!"

Shen Mo looked at the Fire Snake that she had beaten flying with a coin, and heaved a sigh of relief. He finally saved Hao Aiguo's life. This person is not bad, but he is too persistent. It is a pity that he died.

"Thank you, thank you." Hao Aiguo almost died twice in a row, and Hao Aiguo also felt lingering fear. He slumped on the ground, his legs were limp.

"Let's go!" Hu Bayi, who was almost bitten, thanks to Fatty Wang and Shirley for saving him, was also a little worried, and led everyone out of the valley quickly. This place is really in danger.

As Shen Mo walked, she was startled suddenly, her strength had almost disappeared.

"Hasty, what's going on?"

"Master, don't worry, don't panic, because you are merging with the soul-suppressing pearl, so your spiritual power is temporarily sealed, I'm afraid you can't bear it, don't worry, you still have a little spiritual power in this world, which is enough to guarantee your safety. "

"Are you okay?" Seeing Shen Mo's pale face suddenly, Hu Bayi was startled.

Shen Mo smiled, a little weak, the power of the Soul Relief Orb is too strong, she still can't bear the forced fusion, after this time, she must have a good rest, "I'm fine, don't worry, really." Looking at Hu With Bayi's disbelieving gaze, Shen Mo sighed, "I'm really fine, maybe I didn't rest yesterday."

"Be careful, follow me."

Looking at the hand held by Hu Bayi, Shen Mo smiled, it was a very memorable moment, before, Zhuang Shu also held her like this.

The author has something to say: Alas!Someone told me, let me add punctuation marks, I found that I am really used to it, and I can’t change it??, I remember it every time I post it, and I forget it when I write it, my brain~＠(￣-￣ )＠I just read the article I wrote again, and I think it’s okay (honey juice confidence??), but the surgical situation and ghost blowing lamp are not sweet enough, there is no way, every time I write, I think of Jin Dong’s picture face, I can't write naive little sweetness, I always feel that the old cadres are too serious, which makes me dare not be presumptuous