Chapter 51 (1/2)

”Sister, how can you, how can you It's full of blood and soil. It's stinky... ”

”Stink?” Liang Yin took the clothes in her hand and again gathered to the tip of her nose. She pretended to smell it seriously:

”it doesn't stink at all! In addition to some of the smell of blood, the smell of soil, the rest is Qingluo, the faint fragrance of flowers on you

”Sister...!” Qingluo was already ashamed.

The dim yellow fire reflected on his handsome face, looking incomparably warm.

Cool sound see green Luo already embarrassed can't, did not tease again, attentively roasts the clothes in the hand.

For a moment, the atmosphere became warm and ambiguous.

Qingluo's clothes are finally baked. Under the cool sound's gaze, Qingluo red handsome face, nervous will dress well.

”Creak -”

just then, outside the dark hole, there was a thin and sparse footstep sound. It seemed that someone stepped on the dead branches outside and came in.

Before the man came in, the cold breath from his whole body had already spread to the cave.

Shua! Qingluo then stood up, staring at the mouth of the cave, blocking in front of the cool voice.

Liang Yin wanted to stand up, but he couldn't stand up because of his leg injury.

At the dark cave entrance, there was a burst of sinister Laughter: ”Oh, I didn't expect that there were two wounded monks in the middle of the mountain. What a help from heaven! Cluck... ”

Cool sound tightly staring at the dark hole, holding the sword in his hand, could not help tightening.

At this time, her sea of knowledge sounded a small fox anxious voice: ”hapless egg attention! Outside came a magic cultivation, this sorcerer is the previous life Qingluo was you draw five spirits, not as the mountain cliff encounter magic repair!

Because you're reborn, washing white deviates from the main line. Big boss, wait a minute. I'm sure you'll be blackened! You must save your life

The sorcerer? Blackening!

Hearing the cool sound, his eyes were full of shock.

How could this happen? Why did blackening come so fast?

”Sister, don't be afraid. I'll protect you.” Qingluo seems to be aware of the girl's strange, side head to comfort.

”Qingluo, you should pay attention to safety! He is the sorcerer A frown on the brow.

”Ghost repair?” Hearing this, Qingluo's expression suddenly became cold.

Since ancient times. The magic repair is more cruel than the ghost. If you can walk up and down such a high cliff, your cultivation will certainly not be bad.

What the ghost monk loves to do is to devour the spiritual power of other friars, hurt them cruelly, and then refine the corpse into the living dead and make them into their own puppets.

Just after the cool voice fell, a middle-aged man in a gray road suit came in.

The middle-aged man is very thin. The skin is partial black, the face of thin, full of wrinkles, a pair of turbid eyes, yinzhe matchless.

At first glance, he is a demon cultivator who often devours the spiritual power of other monks.

The sorcerer held the dust in his hand. As he walked in, he patted his dry hands and said with a chuckle:

”we met two big fat sheep this time! Even my father's accomplishments can be seen. Good! I like it very much

It seems that the magic cultivation is after seeing the appearance of cool sound. His face suddenly overflowed with obscene lust. He licked his black lips and laughed wildly:

”Oh, there is a great beauty! Just as I have studied some new postures, I can try them! Last time that big beauty, can't help but toss, three or two times died.