Ghost Office

Next, Yang Jian couldn't help panting heavily, causing Longnu to smile coquettishly.

"Yang Jian, don't leave me again, okay?" Ao Cunxin walked around to Yang Jian, held Yang Jian's handsome face in her hands, and met Yang Jian's eyes, expecting Yang Jian's affirmative answer.

"Okay, Yang Jian promises you." Yang Jian wanted to raise his arms to hug the beautiful, fragile and mischievous dragon girl in front of him, but found that both hands and legs were entangled by iron chains.Ao Cunxin put her hand on Yang Jian's chest: "Then you will stay with me forever—"

Ao Cunxin's round nails suddenly grew suddenly and turned into five sharp awls, which easily pierced Yang Jian's chest, and pinched the beating heart in the chest: "Yang Jian, as long as I eat you, we will be able to stay together forever." We're together!" With a bloodthirsty smile, Ao Cunxin ruthlessly pulled the bright red heart out of his chest, Yang Jian hadn't reacted to this sudden attack, his eyes were still open, There was still pity and tenderness in his eyes, and with a puff, Yang Jian spat out a mouthful of blood: "... Cun Xin..."

Ao Cunxin slowly came down from Yang Jian's body, and the iron chains that bound her body were now tightly wrapped around Yang Jian's body.After some entanglement, the broken clothes could no longer avoid her body, but she didn't care at all, and stood in front of Yang Jian like this: "I thought you liked that fairy Chang'e, but now it seems that you are more fond of this abandoned woman from Xihai." Be more careful." She stretched out her pink tongue and licked the heart, the corners of her lips were stained with bright red blood, and the pink dragon scales on her face had a strange and coquettish beauty.

"I don't know if the heart of God Erlang, who is physically sanctified, tastes the same as that of other people." Yang Jian watched Ao Cunxin open his mouth and swallow the heart in one gulp, then suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at..." Ao Cunxin was puzzled when he saw Yang Jian's smile, and when he was about to attack, he suddenly felt like thousands of sharp knives were cutting his body: "Ahhhhhh! Yang Jian, what did you do?" Yang Jian, who was imprisoned by iron chains, looked innocent: "I gave you my heart, what else can I do?" Ao Cunxin resisted the severe pain and stabbed his claws into Yang Jian's throat: "Go to hell."

Yang Jian, who was stabbed in the throat by sharp claws and left a large blood hole on his chest, suddenly turned into a handful of clear water and disappeared into the pool under this grasp.Ao Cunxin was stunned by the scene in front of her, and looked at the iron chain that was slowly sinking to the bottom of the pool because of the loss of support: "How could it be..."

"How is it? How does my heart taste compared to that of ordinary people?" Seeing Yang Jian walking slowly from the other side, the silver armor and black cloak didn't even look like he was in a mess.Yang Jian looked at Ao Cunxin's beautiful face full of pain, and frowned with thick eyebrows: "I think the taste of the heart is very good."

"What did you feed me?"

"Three-headed Jiao, come back." Yang Jian gave an order, and Ao Cunxin felt as if his body was being sliced ​​into pieces, and his internal organs were about to be smashed to pieces. Then a silver light flew out of his body, and Yang Jian With a raised hand, it was the weapon that had accompanied Yang Jian in many years of fighting—the three-headed dragon. "Lord, is it still not showing its original shape?"

Ao Cunxin's body fell to the ground like a dilapidated doll, and Yang Jian's eyes became more murderous: "Could it be that there are other tricks to play? I don't mind continuing to accompany you." After speaking, Yang Jian's eyes flashed, and a golden light shot It shot straight at the motionless body, but was blocked by a burst of black mist when it was about to touch it.

"Hee hee hee..." A blurry figure in the black mist gradually became clear, but no matter how Yang Jian looked at his face, it seemed that his face was shrouded in a mist, and he couldn't see clearly. There seemed to be male and female voices in the voice, intertwined and mixed , strangely intertwined with a demagogic power.

"I've heard for a long time that there is an illusion among the ten lords. His illusion skills are very good. Today, he really lives up to his reputation."

"Erlangshen, since when did you start to doubt me? Although you have celestial eyes, you can't see through my real body..."

"That's right, I used my heavenly eyes to see the fairy Chang'e you transformed into, but I didn't see that it was caused by the change, so I rescued you from the snow and brought you here without hesitation." Yang Jian took a step Step by step approaching the phantom: "But this has not dispelled my doubts about you. Let alone that Chang'e is entering another formation, even if it is possible for the formation of myriad calamities to be connected, it is impossible for her to move so quickly with Chang'e's skill." Disappearing from my eyes at a fast speed, it is obvious that you intend to lure me here."

"Since you can't see my real body, you can put such a heavy hand on Chang'e. God Erlang, your heart is really cruel."

"I said before that the Chang'e fairy you changed is just a tiger dog. Why can't I attack an enemy pretending to be a fairy?"

"What about Ao Cunxin? Since you suspected me from the very beginning, why didn't you expose me directly, but pretended to be captured by me?" This is also the point that Huanmo doesn't understand the most.

"I just want to see what you want to do." Yang Jian said.But he himself understood that even though he knew it was a lie, when he heard Ao Cunxin's voice begging him for help, he really felt heartbroken. Looking at the scarred Ao Cunxin transformed into a phantom, he thought of that person in the Gu spirit world A stupid woman who struggles hard and often gets herself covered in bruises.Ao Cunxin will be so bitter, half of the reasons are caused by Yang Jian. Ao Cunxin said that he doesn't need to feel sorry for this, so he doesn't mention it anymore, but not mentioning it doesn't mean that Yang Jian can really forget what Ao Cunxin has suffered. He has suffered so much, that's why he allows the phantom to get close.

At that time, his heart was full of unresolved heartache and guilt. If it wasn't for the undamaged dragon horn on the phantom's head that stung Yang Jian's eyes and made him come out of his memories, even if the phantom's blow could not succeed, Yang Jian would not be able to. It hurt him so easily.Ao Cunxin's severed dragon horn, which will never grow back, is a permanent scar in Yang Jian's heart, always reminding him of what his own wife has paid for him.That's why Yang Jian used the method of moving flowers and trees after returning to his senses, and used the three-headed dragon as the heart and spring water as the body to create a self, while Yang Jian's body remained hidden to observe the phantom's every move. It was unexpected, but it happened to save Yang Jian's affairs.

"It seems that the three-headed dragon just now really hurt your foundation." Yang Jian smiled and looked at the illusory figure of the phantom: "What? Can't even maintain the body? It seems that my heart is indeed different from usual. "

"Yang Jian, don't be complacent." Huanmo sneered: "I am a phantom and don't need any entity..."

"If that's the case, then I don't need to be polite." Yang Jian waved his arms, and the three dragons set off huge waves in the water. The phantom was forced out of the water by the powerful current, and Yang Jian followed the trend.

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Chang'e dried the washed clothes on the bamboo poles in the yard. After drying all the clothes, Chang'e was already sweating profusely.Putting the wooden basin under the eaves, Chang'e went back to the house and carried out the furs that had been tanned a few days ago, and spread those thick furs piece by piece on the firewood pile in the corner of the yard.

"It's going to be winter soon, so I have to sew a leather jacket for him again." Touching the thick leather, Chang'e thought to herself, she didn't need a jacket, but she had to prepare well for everything else.After doing these, Chang'e felt that her waist was so tired that she could hardly straighten up, but she was very happy in her heart.

The sun was gradually turning to the west, Chang'e looked up at the sun that had already set in the west, turned around and walked to the kitchen, washed the vegetables and lit the fire, and after a while, there was a burst of aroma from the kitchen, just after Chang'e arranged the meals properly. A deep voice came from outside the door: "I'm back."

Chang'e wiped off the water from her hands and went out, only to see a tall figure standing under the setting sun, dressed in coarse cloth and covered with a gray-brown fur waistcoat, and holding half a wild boar in her hand, Chang'e greeted her. Go up: "Is this today's prey?" The man chuckled: "Yes, I remember you like the back meat of this wild boar. Wait a minute and I'll pick it out for you and eat it while it's fresh."

Chang'e wiped the dust and sweat from the man's face with the handkerchief in her hand, and when she wiped the corner of the man's mouth, the hard stubble made it a little itchy: "I've already cooked the meal, don't be so busy." The man Handed the longbow on her back to Chang'e: "It's okay, it's delicious when it's fresh, are you hungry?" Chang'e walked into the house with the longbow in her arms: "I'm not hungry." The man laughed when he heard it: "If you're not hungry, wait, I'll fix it right away."

Chang'e hung the heavy longbow on the wall, always feeling that she had forgotten something, but couldn't remember it after thinking about it for a while. It happened that Hou Yi called her outside, and she immediately put aside the inexplicable thoughts in her mind.It turned out that Hou Yi had already quickly picked off the most tender piece of meat from the back of the wild boar. Chang'e took it and took it to the kitchen. She was about to slice it, but after several attempts, it was not smooth.

"Strange, what's wrong today?" Chang'e frowned beautifully. She felt that something was wrong with her since the morning. Times feel as unaccustomed as now. "Is it too tired?"

"E, what's the matter?" Hou Yi came in after washing his hands, and saw Chang'e holding the knife in a daze, he was startled and quickly pulled Chang'e aside: "Sit down and watch me show you a hand." Chang'e stared blankly After Hou Yi neatly sliced ​​it into the pot, a bowl of delicious dishes was served: "Eat."

Looking at the man's happy smile, Chang'e will also