Chapter 1912 (1/2)

Although song Yan's brain is a bit chaotic now, he still knows that his subconscious mind has opened up the distance between them and said, ”of course, my sister is very beautiful.”

”Cluck!”

Hearing song Yan's words, Chi Yue Tian Shen seemed very happy: ”do you like elder sister?”

”Ah!”

Song Yan was stunned and felt that he could not turn around. It was a naked temptation. After a long time, he said: ”elder sister, don't scare my little brother. My little brother's courage is very small!”

”Cluck! Don't be afraid, my sister is joking with you. Look, you are scared! ” Red moon god laughs at Song Yan, and then pours a glass of wine to song Yan, and holds it up: ”little brother, I'm very happy to have such a brother as you. Let's drink this wine!”

”Yes, elder sister!”

A cup of Wine God King drunk, song inkstone feel his intoxication is more strong, even the brain is not very clear, and even the vision is blurred, the red moon god seems to become two.

Seeing the state of song inkstone, the red moon god's mouth showed a proud smile. Suddenly, her breath changed, and her eyes became more and more dark.

”Little brother, look at me!”

The voice of the red moon god seems to ring in Song Yan's ear, and seems to come from the horizon.

Subconsciously, song Yan looks up at her cheek.

Then, song Yan's eyes began to slack and become confused. At this time, his soul suddenly slightly quivered. In an instant, his whole body recovered and even his drunkenness disappeared.

But he did not show up, still pretending to be enchanted by the red moon god.

”Little brother, my sister asked you how you brought me and your brother-in-law out of that place.”

”Move the talisman with!”

Song Yan's tone is mechanical.

Smell speech, red moon sky god's show eyebrow not from wrinkly, in heart secretly way: ”before this kid didn't deceive me?”

Then she continued, ”who did you learn your array from?”

Song Yan replied, ”I once got some ancient books of array Taoism, and came to learn array Taoism with master Zun!”

Later, Chiyue Tian Shen asked song Yan several questions, but she didn't get what she wanted.

For a while, she couldn't help staring at Song Yandao: ”little brother, don't pretend, sister knows you're not confused by me!”

Song Yan didn't respond.

Then, she tried several times, song Yan still didn't respond, suddenly, a sneer appeared on the lips of the red moon god: ”little brother, you commit suicide!”

”Yes!”

Song Yan nodded, then raised his hand to his head.

Seeing that song Yan was about to smash his head, the red moon god shouted: ”stop!”

Song Yan hurriedly controlled his palm, but he was in a cold sweat. Although he had the power of resurrection, he didn't want to die just once. At the same time, he also understood that the red moon god was so kind to him, and he had a certain purpose.

”Little brother, do you like your sister?” Red moon god asked again.

”Like it!” Song inkstone is a mechanical wooden road.

”Do you want to get your sister's body?”

”No!”

”Why?”

”My sister is the most holy in my heart!”

”Then you're smart! Wake up! ”