Chapter Ninety-Three: Fairy, Demon, Angel?

The moment the door was opened, there was no musty smell of the imaginary years, on the contrary, there was just a light fragrance that belonged to youth, which was refreshing, and this feeling was somewhat unexpected by Wang Ling, originally in Wang Ling's thoughts, this inconspicuous pavilion should be a treasure pavilion or something like that for storing some treasures, and some musty smell should also be, but from the current situation alone, this is not the case...

The whole water pavilion is placed in the antique color, divided into two rooms inside and outside, and the opposite door is the outer room of the water pavilion, and the inside is on the right side of the outer room, but between the inside and the outside there is the cover of the mantle, the specific content inside is not very exact, in the innermost part of the outer room is a table of eight immortals, on both sides of the two eight immortal chairs, carved with some patterns, not complicated, is facing the direction of the two eight immortal chairs, there are also some chairs on both sides that extend to the side of the door, in the middle is a luxurious carpet made of unknown monster fur, even so, but it contrasts with the surrounding fur, to no abrupt feeling, there is still a painting hanging on the wall facing the door, Wang Ling slowly stepped forward, carefully looked at this picture, the picture is very simple, just a back, the back looks up at the sky, clothes fluttering, and there is an inaccurate sword inserted next to it, although the content of the painting is very simple, but it gives the viewer an indescribable feeling...

There were also two porcelain cups on the table of the Eight Immortals below, and Wang Ling subconsciously touched the side of the two porcelain cups with his fingers, and the faint warmth was transmitted. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info plus on the desktop, there is no dust on the carpet, which can't help but make people have a strange thought, as if there were people here in the previous moment, whether it is this fresh breath, clean desktop or the warm porcelain cup is all indicating, a moment ago, there are still people, "Could it be... Wang Ling muttered, and slowly cast his gaze on the inner room that was blocked by Luo Man.

Wang Ling gently lifted the curtain that fell to the ground, but when he saw the scene inside, he couldn't help but say, "Impossible, how can there be such a delicate beauty in this world... ”

Indeed, it is no wonder that Wang Ling would make such an exclamation, there was a beautiful woman who seemed to be asleep lying on the bed in the room, about fifteen or sixteen years old, white clothes like snow, hollow patterns, faintly revealing the blown-up skin that was whiter than the white clothes below, and on the whole, it was indeed a devilish body proportion, and half of the snow-white * was exposed under the skirt. , Yingying's willow waist, towering jade peak, long snow neck, and delicate face, perfect melon seed face shape, pink mouth, pink with temptation, tall nose, big eyes, although the eyes are closed, but those silhouettes can be vaguely seen, dotted with slender willow eyebrows, and the fluttering eyelashes, as well as the pink face, and the incomparable long black hair...

Now in Wang Ling's eyes, the woman lying on the bed in front of him is not just a sleeping beauty, she feels more like a fairy who has fallen into the dust, perhaps more accurate than a ghostly work of art.

After being stunned for a moment, Wang Ling involuntarily walked to the bed, gently raised his hand, and stretched out to the woman's face, Wang Ling's heart was blank at this time, he could no longer control his movements, as if everything was controlled by another consciousness.

However, before Wang Ling's hand touched the woman's face, when it was about a foot away from the woman's face, suddenly a flash of light flashed, and then Wang Ling's fingers seemed to have been shocked, and a sharp pain rushed to his brain, and Wang Ling also woke up under the effect of this severe pain, so Wang Ling quickly withdrew his hands, and took two steps back, muttering to himself, "Damn, forbidden, what kind of protection do you want to protect, well, it's not good, the ban hasn't been yet..."

Before Wang Ling could finish speaking, a red light shot out from above the woman's body, and quickly enveloped Wang Ling's body, and then, after a dazzling red light flashed, Wang Ling's figure also disappeared, as if Wang Ling had never appeared here, leaving no breath.

The red sky, the red earth, the red clouds, and even the air are red, and there seems to be a faint smell of blood in the faint air.

This is Wang Ling's first impression of this mysterious space, no matter what place it is, it is not a good place anyway, at least now it seems, "What kind of place is this, do you need to be so careful!"

As if to answer Wang Ling's question, an arrogant voice suddenly exploded in Wang Ling's ears, "Hahaha, someone is finally here, Lao Tzu's mouth has almost faded out of the bird for thousands of years, and it can finally be opened, haha, damn the seal, this time Lao Tzu is going to completely rush out!"

"Hahaha, damn old devil, don't be delusional, I will destroy you before you break the seal, and there is no scum left, haha!" Suddenly, not long after the sound fell, another voice sounded, but there was a little more femininity in this voice, although it was definitely a man's voice, but it was this femininity, but it gave people a strange feeling, it was the feeling of "goosebumps*".

"I'll it, what is this! How can there be anything in this world..."Wang Ling looked at the two figures rushing from opposite directions, and said involuntarily.

I saw that running from Wang Ling's left side was a giant axe in his hand, with red skin all over his body, and even some bony scales, two curved horns on the top of his head, red hair, and pointed ears, but he had a rather handsome face, and then he was only wearing a pair of fur shorts, which was no different from the demon described by Sun in the data, but at this time, he had a smile on his face, and he looked like a strange beauty.

As for which one rushed over on the left, but he flew from the sky, compared to the demon who ran over, obviously this debut is much more windy, dressed in white, white feathers, silver-white hair, the same handsome face, plus, the ring on his head with a faint halo, I go, it is clearly the same as the angel in the information!

Seeing all this, Wang Ling couldn't help but complain, "I'll go, the love between demons and angels, through the love of the race, uh, no, what kind of trouble is this!"

(Editor's note: There are classes during the day, so the update is a little late, forgive me!

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