Chapter 117: The Wound of the Desolate Spirit

"Have you eaten enough?" The figure of the middle-aged man in the black shirt quietly appeared in the room, but compared to before, there was a faint sadness and exhaustion in his eyebrows.

Long Yin was startled by Luo Yutang's abrupt voice, and hurriedly got up from his seat and hugged his fist at him. Luo Yutang's strength was so terrifying, you must know that even the mysterious person behind Jiang You couldn't stand in front of him unnoticed.

The desolate spirit groaned and said, "He should have cultivated some kind of exercise, so he can perfectly cover his own aura!"

"Exercises?" Long Yin muttered in a low voice, he suddenly became extremely interested in exercises, and if he had the opportunity, he must find an exercise to cultivate.

"Seniors are coming, I don't know what is going on?" Long Yin clenched his fists and shouted.

Luo Yutang made a silent gesture, and then slowly walked towards the edge of Luo Qingyi's sleeping bed. He looked at Luo Qingyi, who still had tears on his face, his eyes were full of doting, as if a father was quietly looking at his daughter.

This made Long Yin a little surprised, you must know that this is the first time Luo Yutang and Luo Qingyi have met, Luo Yutang's doting eyes are a little too much, and they don't look like uncles and nephews who just met.

Long Yin closed his mouth and stood aside with interest. Luo Yutang stretched out his right hand and wanted to touch Luo Qingyi's cheek, but when he reached mid-air, he put his arm down again, as if he was afraid of disturbing Luo Qingyi's sleep, and he just sighed lightly in the end, and his eyebrows were full of gloom.

"I'm sorry for this kid, I'm sorry for my eldest brother and my nephew...... More...... I'm sorry for the flowing clouds!" Luo Yutang's expression was filled with a hint of sadness.

"Liuyun?" Hearing this name, Long Yin was stunned. Could it be that there is a relationship between the two? Could this Luo Yutang be the owner of Liuyun Tower? You must know that I had heard that guy say that they couldn't even control the City Lord's Mansion when they acted in Liuyun Tower, and if Luo Yutang was really the owner of Liuyun Tower, this Luo Yutang could be said to be really powerful.

And it seems that Luo Yutang seems to be obsessed with Luo Qingyi's mother, as if there was a story between them, otherwise this restaurant would not be named Liuyun Building. No wonder as soon as he and Luo Qingyi came in, Luo Yutang stared straight at Luo Qingyi's face, no wonder someone would stop the guy who was going to do it, all this made sense.

Long Yin was silent on the surface, but his mind was in a hurry, linking all of this together, it seems that Luo Qingyi's uncle is still a master.

Luo Yutang turned his head to Long Yin, "Little brother, thank you for taking care of Qingyi along the way!"

"Senior, all this is what I should do!" Long Yin hurriedly replied, Luo Yutang is not only Luo Qingyi's uncle, but also the owner of this Liuyun Building, of course he doesn't dare to slack off.

Seeing Long Yin's humble look, Luo Yutang nodded: "You guys settle down here first, I still have some things to deal with in the past few days, and when the things at hand are dealt with, I will have a few drinks with my little brother!"

"Senior, this is nature!" Long Yin replied.

Luo Yutang looked back at Luo Qingyi deeply, and then disappeared straight into place.

Long Yin waited until Luo Yutang left, drew a stool, and waited quietly in front of Luo Qingyi. Looking at Luo Qingyi's delicate face, Long Yin sighed secretly. He once secretly swore that he would take good care of Luo Qingyi in this life, but he didn't expect to tear Luo Qingyi's scar bloody every time.

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In the evening, Luo Qingyi finally woke up, she opened her eyes, and found that Long Yin was quietly watching her, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush.

"Wake up!" Long Yin said softly, sitting here all afternoon, his waist was still a little sore.

Luo Qingyi nodded slightly, sat up from the bed and leaned on the edge of the bed.

"Childe, I'm sorry!" Luo Qingyi said softly.

Long Yin was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly, "What are you sorry for me?"

Luo Qingyi grabbed the quilt tightly, "I messed everything up, I ...... As soon as I saw my uncle, I didn't know why, and I cried...... I hate him! I hate him, why did he let our family come to this Tianyuan City, if we didn't come, my father and mother, my brother wouldn't die. However, if I don't come, I won't know Childe, I'm ......."

Long Yin hugged Luo Qingyi, and he said softly: "Qingyi is not sorry for anyone, in fact, your uncle is ...... It hurts you too ......."

Luo Qingyi raised her head and looked at Long Yin's face, "Really?"

"Of course it's true, when did I lie to you?" Long Yin wiped the tears from the corners of Luo Qingyi's eyes and spoke softly.

Luo Qingyi looked at Long Yin tenderly, then raised her head, her lips were imprinted with Long Yin's lips, she poked out her soft pink tongue, and began to ask for everything from Long Yin. The two hugged each other, close and inseparable......

An hour later, Long Yin held the side of the bed with one hand and slowly put on his clothes. The bed was messy, the clothes were thrown in one place at random, and the top was Luo Qingyi's pink belly pocket. Luo Qingyi's face was full of crimson, and only the fragrant shoulders were exposed in the air.

"No, you're a beast, that's not going to work?" said the Arraith, laughing from the side.

Long Yin couldn't help but be speechless, even if he was the body of a fierce beast, he couldn't continue to cultivate with high intensity, and even if he could, Luo Qingyi's delicate body couldn't withstand it.

"How is it? What is it like to taste a woman for the first time?" The voice of the desolate spirit was full of obscenity, when the Great Wilderness Sutra really fused with Long Yin and turned into Long Yin's heart, he investigated Long Yin's life in the past twenty years through the Great Wilderness Sutra, and knew that Long Yin was still just a young chick.

"Can't you ask some serious questions?" replied Long Yin angrily.

The desolate spirit shouted wronged, "The problem is that what you are doing is not serious in itself!"

Long Yin couldn't help but be speechless, "When I find a soul like you, won't you know it yourself?"

The desolate spirit no longer smiled, but said in a deep voice: "Then I'm afraid that only one of us will survive." ”

"Why?" Long Yin was stunned.

"There is no reason, when souls meet, there will be a fight, and I will not let go of everything that can become my nourishment. The desolate spirit spoke lightly.

Long Yin suddenly thought of the jade grass sandworm he had encountered in the barren mountain before, he didn't want to provoke that overlord-level fierce beast, but in the end he was forced to go by the desolate character, or rather, he should have been forced by the desolate spirit to snatch it. Thinking of the Araga's current words, he suddenly understood something, and then asked, "Do you need to fix it now?"

"Be more accurate with the word 'recovery', or you'll always feel like a tool man!" said the desolate spirit.

Long Yin couldn't help but be speechless, when was it still here to complain.

"That's right, my current state is actually very weak, I need to find some genius earth treasure that can repair the power of the soul, the sandworm you thought about earlier, the grass on its head does have some soul-restoring effect. ”

Long Yin said: "You should have told me earlier, be polite with me, so that I can help you pay attention!" He is now in a mutually beneficial and symbiotic relationship with the Desolate Spirit, and the Desolate Spirit has become stronger, which means that he has also increased his strength in disguise.

"You can rest assured, the genius earth treasure that can repair and nourish the soul is very difficult to find, if you really encounter it, I won't agree if you want to go or not!"

Long Yin smiled dumbly, as if the desolate spirit really wouldn't be polite to him, otherwise he wouldn't have forced him to snatch the jade grass when he was still an ordinary fierce beast, causing him to almost lose his life.

"Childe, what are you thinking?" Seeing that Long Yin had been stunned in place, Luo Qingyi couldn't help but speak curiously.

Long Yin came back to his senses, looked at Luo Qingyi, who only had his fragrant shoulders exposed, and said with a smile: "Childe is carefully recalling the scene just now!"

Hearing Long Yin's bold and explicit words, Luo Qingyi's face turned red, as if he was drunk, and Long Yin's heart swayed again. He lifted the quilt, revealing Luo Qingyi's smooth and delicate body.

Luo Qingyi exclaimed, "Childe, what are you doing?"

Long Yin reached out and grabbed one of Luo Qingyi's jade feet, put it in his hand and played with it, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What are you talking about, Childe?"

Luo Qingyi closed her eyes lightly and let Long Yin play with her jade feet. Seeing Luo Qingyi's shyness, Long Yin couldn't hold back any longer, pounced, and hugged Luo Qingyi and gnawed feverishly. It didn't take long for Luo Qingyi's face and neck to be covered with Long Yin's saliva.

"Wow!" Just as Long Yin was about to take off his pants again, there was a knock at the door.

Luo Qingyi's eyes regained clarity, and she hurriedly hid in the quilt, and did not forget to put away the pile of clothes on the bed.

"Who!" Long Yin shouted out the door. He put on his shirt and went to the door, opening a small slit.

"Childe, it's dinner time, so I'll ask, do you need to eat?" The guy saw Long Yin's impatient look and disheveled appearance, and he didn't know what was going on here.

Long Yin was stunned for a moment, only to realize that it was already night. He thought about it, Luo Qingyi hadn't eaten for a day, so he should replenish his strength, and then said, "Send it first!"

"Alright, Childe, we'll bring you the food in twenty minutes!" the fellow reminded understandingly.

"Alright, I see!" Long Yin nodded, and then closed the door. He came to the bedside, reached out and pinched Luo Qingyi's face, and laughed, "Qingyi, eat first, then you can have the strength to work!"

Luo Qingyi nodded shyly, then took out her clothes and began to put them on.

Twenty minutes later, the man served a plate of dishes on the table as scheduled, and in a short time, the aroma spread through the room. Because these meals were too replenishing, Luo Qingyi felt a little unbearable after just a few bites, and all these meals fell into Long Yin's belly.

"Qingyi, I'm going out tomorrow, you just stay in the room and wait for me to come back. Long Yin said. Counting the days, Zhou Tianyi also estimated that it would be a matter of the past two days, and of course he had to find out the specific location of Zhou Tianyihui.

"Hmm!" Looking at Long Yin's agitated cheeks, Luo Qingyi nodded stupidly.