"The poison on your body, after a while, will disappear automatically. ”

The mysterious man said, and the figure gradually dissipated.

The remaining two old men looked at each other with some embarrassment, and then parted ways.

Not far from the Great Storm Yan, a woman in a red dress was lying in the void.

In his left hand he was holding a pair of beautiful embroidered shoes, and in his right hand he was holding a wine gourd.

It was the demon lord who had just abdicated, who made the fox fall into flowers.

Linghu Luohua was a little confused, because she didn't know where she was going.

She poured a sip of wine from time to time, and at this time she seemed to be a little drunk, and her misty eyes were covered with a layer of fog.

She licked her scarlet lips from time to time, and the red dress swayed aside, revealing her slender legs, which made people infinitely reverie.

I don't know when it suddenly snowed in the void, green snow.

Streams of green smoke crept, quietly, and diffused.

Linghu Luohua looked at the emerald green snowflakes in a daze, put down the wine gourd, and stretched out his right hand, which was as white as jade.

Green snowflakes gently fell on her hands.

Linghu Luohua stared at the diamond-shaped ice crystal snowflake like an innocent girl.

"It's beautiful. ”

"It's beautiful. "At some point, a mysterious person with a strange mask appeared not far from Linghu Luohua.

The mysterious man lowered his head, took out a small notebook, and said softly: "But usually, the more beautiful things are, the faster they will dissipate." ”

Ling Hu Luohua smiled, and in his bewitching eyes, bursts of mist rose, full of temptation.

"You're from the Qiuhong Tavern, aren't you?"

Linghu Luohua lifted the wine gourd and poured a big sip, and asked softly.

The mysterious man did not answer, and pulled out a small golden brush.

"Are you here to kill me?" asked Linghu Luohua curiously.

At this time, her tone was full of innocence, which was in stark contrast to her seductive body.

The innocence of a girl and the temptation of a mature woman seem to blend perfectly in her.

"What's your name?" Seeing that the mysterious man didn't mean to answer, Ling Hu Luohua continued to ask.

The mysterious man finally raised his head, without a mask with a hole, and looked at Linghu Luohua tightly.

"On the seventh day of junior high school, my sisters all called me junior seventh because I was picked up on the seventh day of junior high school, but I didn't like the name. ”

The mysterious man finally spoke, and his voice was like the ding dong of a clear spring, which was extremely pleasant.

"Why?"

"I just don't like it, there's no why. ”

Chu Qi shook his head and said categorically.

Ling Hu Luohua laughed softly and licked the wine that overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

"What are you laughing at. Chu Qi asked with some annoyance.

Linghu Luohua stood up from the void, and the green snowflakes on his body fell gently.

Her bare and petite feet, gently stroked a few times, and the crystal round ankles seemed to sparkle in the dark void.

"I used to hate everything like you. ”

Linghu Luohua looked at the embroidered shoes in her hand, and her eyes burst into amazing colors, as if she had seen the whole world.

"But then, I met him, do you have anyone you like?"

Chu Qi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "No one likes me, and I don't like others." ”

"It's a pity. ”

Ling Hu Luohua looked sympathetic, and then tilted the wine gourd in his hand, and the clear wine slowly flowed out of the gourd.

"It's not a pity. ”

Chu Qi shook his head, lowered his head and began to write.

"Linghu Luohua, female, forty-nine thousand one hundred and fifty-two years old, born in the Demon Domain World......"

As he wrote, he began to read it.

The life of Ling Fox Luohua is presented in great detail.

With the chatter of the seventh day of the first month, the fox Luohua became more and more curious.

Because there are many things, it is impossible for a second person to know, but the person in front of him can actually say it.

However, soon the seventh day of the first month stopped writing.

"Aren't you tired?" asked Chu Qi, a little puzzled.

Of course, Linghu Luohua knew what the seventh day of the first month was asking?

"Don't get tired, you don't feel tired when you like someone. ”

Linghu Luohua hugged the embroidered shoes, with a happy face.

"I don't understand. Chu Qi shook his head.

"You'll understand one day, because you're going to meet the one you were meant to be. ”

"Really?" Chu Qi was a little unconvinced.

"Really, I didn't believe it before, but until I met him. ”

……

A killer, a prey, two people who should have died or died.

At this moment, he chatted here like an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years.

Chu Qi stopped the pen in his hand, sat cross-legged in the void, and said curiously: "Then can you tell me about him, I can't get any information about him." ”

"Okay. Linghu Luohua had a smile on her face, unusually happy.

"Hey, what a pretty chick, are you going to tell a story?"

At this moment, a flowing voice sounded.

Of course that's not the point, the point is that the voice is still a woman.

A woman with only a few pieces of armor covering important parts, revealing half of her ass, suddenly appeared here.

The woman carried a large black spear disproportionate to her petite frame.

And the strange thing is that on the head of the spear, with a red rope, hangs a black skeleton.

As the woman walked, the black skeleton made a giggling sound that made people's scalp tingle.

The woman's charming face was full of hanging, and her long red hair was as passionate as the expression on her face.

The woman swayed to Linghu Luohua's side, wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and said in an astonishing voice: "Little girl, can I lick your feet?"

"Perverted. Chu Qi muttered angrily.

The green snowflakes falling around also became a little manic with the fluctuation of the mood of the seventh day of the first month.

Linghu Luohua raised her perfect feet, stared at the white and round ankles, and shook her head gently.

"No, my body can only be touched by him. ”

"Stingy. The woman approached Linghu Luohua's side: "Then I can always listen to the story, right?"

"Quack Quack ......"

The black skeleton hanging from the woman's spear laughed weirdly at the moment.

"Your wife is dead, laugh at your sister. The woman scolded impatiently.

"Vixen. Chu Qi angrily opened the small book.

"Don't look at it, don't bother, I'll say it myself. ”

The woman said angrily: "My name is Blood Wing, the head of the Shura World, and my dream is to become the king's woman." ”

"Is there anything else to know?"

Bloodwing blinked his big eyes and looked at Chu Qi defiantly.

Chu Qi angrily closed the small notebook: "Crazy woman, unreasonable." ”

Blood Wing was not angry, and said to Linghu Luohua with a smile: "I'll drink your wine and listen to your story, no opinion, right?"

As he spoke, Blood Wing grabbed the wine gourd next to him and poured a big sip.