In fact, with the age and cultivation of the poisonous old woman, she would not have the image of a goosebump old woman, but she was full of poisonous skills, and she did not know how much venom erosion she had to go through to achieve her success. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But even if it's a normal hand and face, that's relative.

What Qing Yin saw was the poisonous old woman with a wrinkled gray face, revealing the shy smile of the twenty-eight Huaichun girl, the old hand who was also gray and pleated, stroked her sideburns, and gently lifted the hem of her clothes.

"Yulang, I'm here. ”

The rough voice was pinched extremely thin and soft, which even made Qingyin hear a bit of coquettishness, and was shaken by thunder again.

What is in front of you? How can this poisonous venerable in the small world reveal the face of a little woman seeing a lover?

With the poisonous old woman taking a slight step, the small pavilion that could only be faintly visible suddenly became clear.

The simple and ordinary octagonal pavilion does not have too much decoration, but it makes people feel like a tired traveler, and they can't help but want to stay close.

All this is only because of the tea on the stone table, and the man holding the pot.

Jade clay pot, goose yellow cup, fine water gurgling, light mist curling.

Water, with the fragrance of tea and the fragrance of plum, gently arouses the idea of people sitting and talking.

The person holding the pot, although he sat still, the slightly raised corners of his mouth and the little joy in his eyes were the best invitation.

Qing Yin involuntarily smiled, and stepped forward slowly, but was thundered back to his senses by a soft "Yulang". She stared at it, and the poisonous old woman was already sitting on the stone bench.

"Yulang, I haven't seen you for many days, can you miss me?"

"Yulang, it's not that I don't want to accompany you, it's just that if you want to go back to your hometown, I have to go out and find my way. ”

"Gyokuro ......"

The poisonous old woman gently recounted her experience during this time, like a wife who returned from a hard trip, lying so coquettish to her husband, with some subtle complaints and a little pride, chattering.

Qing Yin's eyes widened and widened, and when she found that the man was still motionless, even the hand holding the pot was held on the table like a poisonous old woman, her back was cold.

She was finally sure that she seemed to know something terrible!

The cold and vicious Empress Yuan Dazun turned out to be a necrophilia!

The poisonous old woman is still playing the role of his wife who has returned from going out as if no one is around, and even the guide she captured at the expense of being an enemy of Tianding Sect has been thrown aside, which shows the depth of her affection, as deep as three thousand feet.

Qing Yin quietly moved back: she was afraid, she had always been a normal person who was a poisonous old woman, so she swore to be fearless by relying on the demons of both sides. Who knew that this person would have such a different fetish!

The poisonous old woman is now throwing everything away at first sight, but if she comes back to her senses, will she feel that the audience who watched her show her affection is too much of an eyesore, and would rather kill people and kill her mouth?

Qing Yin moved, moved, and rolled his eyes while secretly scolding God: "What kind of life did you give me? I was chased and captured by high-level people at every turn, and this time I was accompanied by a madman who could have convulsions at any time! Do you play with me like this?"

Without waiting for Qingyin to choose between the power of the demon oath in her heart and the cherishing life of staying away from the madman, the poisonous old woman happened to talk about her:

"Gyokuro, we really have hope. This time I went out and met a little girl who was able to come and go freely from the center of the swamp. I've invited her over, would you like to see her too?"

The corners of Qing Yin's mouth twitched, he didn't dare to move anymore, and stood stiffly in place.

Xu felt that she was too ignorant and interested, and the poisonous old woman raised her triangular eyes and glared at her gently: "Come over and meet my Yulang." ”

Qing Yin was numb and walked into the small pavilion with a hard head.

"Sit down. The poisonous old woman looked like a virtuous heroine, and poured a cup of tea for her with her own hands.

Qing Yin quickly glanced at the "Yulang".

She has seen too many corpses, and in her previous life, she was even more involved in dissection. But the person in front of him really can't connect him with those two words.

When Qing Yin sat down, he took a little breeze and lifted a few of the long hairs of "Yulang", covering the smile on the corner of his mouth. At that moment, she seemed to feel his long eyelashes flutter slightly.

Oh, this is too much like a living person! No wonder the poisonous old woman can get into the play like this.

Out of an exploration of how to preserve the corpse as if it were alive, Qing Yin couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

This "Yulang" facial features are not very good, but they are extremely comfortable and reassuring to look at. Especially the slightly raised corners of his mouth, and the little starlight that flashed in his eyes from time to time, made people feel that he was listening carefully to the words of the person in front of him.

The poisonous old woman was very dissatisfied with the gaze of this girl, and when she gently clamped the few strands of messy hair back behind the ears of "Yulang", she glared at Qingyin fiercely, and snuggled up to the arm of "Yulang", swearing her sovereignty.

Qingyin secretly burst into tears: I didn't expect that I had been reserved for two lifetimes, and for the first time, I was treated as a junior for the first time, and I still didn't have long eyes to rob the dead junior!

For the sake of his own life, Qingyin restrained his expression, stood up, and bowed very respectfully: "Junior Zhang Qingyin, I am fortunate to come with the poison venerable, and the senior Yu has orders, and the junior will not give up." ”

Anyway, the dead can't tell anything, hehe, Qing Yin thought secretly, it doesn't matter how many blank checks are written.

The poisonous old woman was extremely satisfied with this hand, and put on a gentle smile again: "Sit down." ”

Qingyin immediately sat upright, not squinting, only staring at the teacup in front of him. As smart as she understands very well, there is no reason to talk to a madman. Since the poisonous old woman is a living person and a lover as a "jade lang", she is acting with her.

"Yulang, that's the little girl I'm talking about. With her, we can definitely find the way this time, and then, you can take me home. ”

Qing Yin automatically ignored the mentality of the ugly daughter-in-law of the poisonous old woman who wanted to see her in-laws, and noticed one thing: Could it be that the home of this "Yulang" is in the depths of the dark swamp? No, just with such a cave mansion that can avoid Xiao Da Neng's divine sense, this person's cultivation before his life will never be just a Yuan Baby.

"Yulang was originally a person from other worlds, but he was accidentally swept into a spatial node and wandered in a foreign land. ”

And so it was.

"Yulang's biggest wish in life is to return to his hometown. And that junction is just east of the Dark Swamp. Tell Gyokuro how we can get to the east and west safely from the north entrance?"

No wonder this poisonous old woman didn't care if she could capture the Tianding Sect and seize the teleportation array, and only focused on catching herself. It turns out that she knows the junction to another world!

Qing Yin suppressed the urge to immediately pass on the book to the sect, stood up and bowed: "The junior can walk freely in the center of the area, completely thanks to my spirit beast. ”

With a wave of the jade hand, the pine nut appeared on the stage with a golden retriever head.