The Emperor of the Underworld gave her a crisp voice, and she also woke up from her contemplation, and said with a smile, "Even if you have a conscience, you still remember that someone will remember it, that old witch is blessed! Why did you say that you were not reincarnated in my arms?" Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Even if I am reincarnated in your arms, do you have the equipment to hold me! Besides, your ghost mansion is just like my aunt's fairy mansion!" Mei San'er said well, the three worlds of demons, demons, and ghosts, the most nourishing life for goblins, because they can live in the demon world and live in the human world, unlike their demon world and the ghost world, they all have to live in the desolate and sunless realm. This is also the demon world has repeatedly attacked for tens of thousands of years, who doesn't want to want to improve their living conditions.

After eating, Emperor Zhang Luo returned home, Mei San'er felt very strange, it stands to reason that he should stay soft and hard to please Sister Ruolan? Look at what the Emperor of the Underworld means, he wants to keep himself and Sister Lan here. Mei San'er also agreed, after all, she had recovered her female body, and it was more convenient to be with Sister Lan. The Emperor of the Underworld is going back to the underworld, and he doesn't like the environment there, at the moment, he happily said goodbye to the elder brother of the Emperor of the Underworld, and when he went away, he happily suggested to Sister Lan: "Sister Lan, let's go outside for a while, shall we? I heard that the aura on the side of the Moon Hairpin Flower Forest is more sufficient." ”

Sister Lan hesitated: "When the Emperor of the Underworld was leaving, he told me not to take you out, it is very unsafe outside." Besides, we also have a moon hairpin tree here. ”

"But you're all living here alone. Isn't there nothing that happened?" Mei San'er could see that Sister Lan didn't have internal strength and martial arts, and she looked like a fish and a goose, so I really didn't know how he spent so many years in this mixed place.

Sister Lan smiled bitterly: "Who dares to approach me, unless she doesn't want to live anymore?"

Mei San'er was very curious and wanted to ask Sister Ruolan what was going on, but seeing that Sister Lan had no intention of talking, she had to swallow back what she wanted to ask. It's better to be a good girl, you have the appearance of being a guest as a guest, besides, you have just experienced the baptism of samadhi true fire, and you are still very weak, once something happens, it is not good if you don't have full mental response.

Seeing that it was getting late, Mei San'er said goodbye to Sister Lan and returned to the residence that Sister Lan had prepared for herself. Lying on the bed, listening to the wind blowing through the treetops outside, and occasionally hearing one or two frightened birds flapping their wings and screaming, Mei San'er felt a novelty that had never been heard before. It was the first time she had left home and spent time alone.

Lying on the bed, Mei San'er wondered if she was born to be a demon material, she was not afraid at all when she heard the strange sounds outside, but had a bloodthirsty impulse, wanting to catch these noisy birds and swallow them in her belly; I just know that I am a guest's house, and it is not good to act rashly, so I lie firmly on the bed, but I can't sleep. Could it be that if the orange is born in Huaibei, it is orange, and if the orange is born in Huainan, it is orange? How did he come to this foreign place, and his evil factor was about to move, as if he couldn't hold it back?

He silently recited the meditation mantra taught by Brother Ye, although he blocked the urge to rush out, but he didn't have a trace of awareness, and he reviewed the seventy-two forms of dark incense floating shadow taught by Aunt Mei, but he still didn't have any awareness. Slowly, Mei San'er recalled the confrontation between herself and the elder brother of the Emperor of the Underworld. replayed the movements of the two people, savored the seventy-two shadowless feet of the Emperor of the Underworld, and felt that the mystery was endless. The more I experienced, the more subtle I felt, I couldn't help but get off the bed and mix the two sets of techniques together, Mei San'er's memory is too good, and the person is too smart, soon, Mei San'er will Aunt Mei's dark fragrance floating shadow seventy-two style and the seventy-two path shadowless feet of the elder brother of the Emperor of the Underworld, and practice her own plum hands and feet seventy-two styles, and practice more than a dozen times before slowly closing the gong. At this time, he didn't realize it himself, the voice calling him outside had disappeared, and his excitement gradually faded, and in the end, Mei San'er lay on the bed contentedly, only feeling comfortable physically and mentally, and then gradually became conscious. The drums beat the third watch, it's time to sleep. At this time, she felt someone sneaking up on her bed.

013 Mei San'er Jinhuan collects scorpion essence

Mei San'er felt someone approaching her bed, she held her breath and didn't move. A pair of beautiful almond eyes, watch the changes. In the dark, I couldn't tell the difference, only vaguely I could see a woman with sharp horns on her head. Watching her hit her head directly on her body, Mei San'er felt very strange, someone went up and used desperate moves? In the dark night, Mei San'er tightened her body, making a contraction, suddenly smaller, rolled into a ball, with a backward roll, the person stood at the head of the bed, stretched out his hand in the air, and turned into a night pearl in the air, illuminating the room brightly. While the body is enlarged, it is also clear that the person is coming. It turned out to be a one-eyed old woman, with white hair and black face, and she looked very fierce. The weapon in her hand is actually an embroidery needle, and she holds a flower brace in her left hand, if she throws away her vicious face, it is no different from the old woman at home. Mei San'er is funny, she really looks down on herself, and she doesn't forget to embroider when she comes to do bad things. Mei San'er pinched a trick, and conjured up a colorful silk thread in her hand, which happened to be a group with the old woman, so she would treat her body in the way of others, okay.

The two of them did not make a sound, but moved their hands in the narrow room, and it seemed that the old woman still had a little thief's consciousness and knew not to alarm others. Mei San'er didn't want to alarm Sister Lan, after all, Sister Lan had no martial arts, and she had to take care of herself when she came, so she would only become a burden. Besides, he was originally a good temperament, as long as he fought with people, his blood was boiling, and he was thinking in his heart, who to learn from the martial arts he had just studied, this plum hand and plum foot seventy-two style is freshly baked, and he has not tried it yet. This old woman who doesn't have long eyes bumped into her.

Seventy-two styles of plum hands and feet, the first major feature is fast. Mei San'er danced a colorful silk thread through wind and rain. The old woman only saw a colorful silkworm cocoon rolling beside her, and she couldn't get close to Mei San'er's body at all, the two fought for dozens of rounds, Mei San'er didn't mean to poison her, she had to give full play to her 72 style, but the old woman couldn't bear it, and suddenly opened her mouth and spewed out a stream of black liquid, Mei San'er saw it clearly, and hurriedly jumped out of the circle, her head fell back, and let this mass of liquid pass, and the liquid was sprayed onto the wall, and the wall was immediately corroded to a bad record.