This time Ye Feng did not compromise, but crossed his waist and said confidently that he had to go up, and he was going to go up soon. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For a while, the Force around the two of them was shaking, the stairs were breaking little by little, and the chair behind Yao Qingfeng finally died and scattered all over the ground.

The atmosphere was tense, and as the chairs whimpered, two fox girls looked sideways, and customers who bought cigarettes looked up with curiosity to find the source of the sound.

"If you are full and have nothing to support, you want to fight and find those eunuchs outside the door, what kind of skill is there in the nest?"

Yao Li appeared in the smoke hall in time with the little wolf in his arms, and his voice sounded faintly, but it was full of undeniable tone.

Ye Feng pursed his lips, his frowning brows relaxed, he snorted lightly, turned around, and said with a flattering smile: "Senior brother is here!" ”

His eyes stared at the little wolf in Yaoli's arms, revealing a puzzled look.

Yao Qingfeng's little face flushed, obviously suffering a secret loss in the confrontation just now, and smiled aggrievedly at Yao Li, but did not say anything.

"Playing tricks in the nest, there is no edge to the place, and half a year's salary will be deducted from each! No one will be allowed to go upstairs without my permission! ”

Yaoli said irritably, and went upstairs after speaking, not paying attention to the two of them, the two of them separated after a slight eye touch, and each snorted coldly and turned their faces away, looking like no one was convinced by anyone, and no one cared about anyone.

Yaoli was indeed a little emotionally unstable, and I don't know why after coming down from the barren mountain, the whole person became groggy and irritable.

He was also wondering in his heart, shouldn't it, every time he finished cultivating, his energy was very strong, and he had never been in such a sluggish state as he was now.

Yao Li leaned on the bed on the second floor, trying to calm his restless emotions, and fell asleep in a daze.

Yaoli was in a misty and black space, and the irritability finally subsided.

Under the soles of the feet, black blood stains were arranged in various sizes, like freckles on a woman's face, almost everywhere, the large ones were as big as a palm, and the small ones were as big as a fingernail.

Although the essence in the blood has been lost, there is still a strange Force aura flowing, only very faintly.

Looking up in a circle, there was nothing but misty and black bloodstains, and just as he wondered, a trembling feeling that his hair was about to stand on end suddenly appeared.

He turned around like lightning, only to see a young man standing five feet in front of him, dressed in black and gold, smiling strangely at him.

"Who are you?" Yao Li asked with goosebumps all over his body, because he didn't feel any signs of life in the young man's body except dead and rotten.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who I will become, hehehehehe"

The young man's lips did not move, but his voice came out clearly, like the devil of the Nine Hells, and let out a series of sinister laughs.

Yaoli retreated, but the breath that made him tremble actually came from behind him again, and Yaoli turned diagonally to the side again.

"Who am I?"

The body of the young man in black and gold turned around like a piece of paper, and he said with a sneer.

Yao Li was stunned, his eyes narrowed slightly, his scalp was numb, and someone seemed to be blowing a trace of cool air behind his neck, and the other side of the young man was himself.

It's just that there are two holes in the eyes, black blood is dripping, a white dagger is deep in his chest, and the handle is also dripping with black blood.

The lower abdomen was as if it had rotted for a thousand years, full of folds of dry wounds, and in the wound was a dried black hole with legs, no legs, because the feet could not be seen, but they were floating around like a person being hoisted.

The situation was extremely terrifying, and Yao Li had a feeling of seeing a ghost.

As a native of his hometown and nurtured by 5,000 years of civilization, he still has the shadow of his fear in his heart, the shadow in the deepest part of his heart, so Yaoli is a person who is afraid of ghosts.

Yao Li didn't say a word, the lapis electric spark in his hand flickered, and he beat the weird self in front of him, but except for the sneering smile of hehe, the other self did not react.

The more and more furious Yaoli, the mind is full of subversion of the cognition in the heart, what ghosts and even yin things, thunder and lightning are their natural nemesis, and it is completely made up by the author.

There was a ghost in front of him, and the lapis electric spark was completely useless.

Yao Li suddenly had a feeling that his hairs were about to explode, and he turned around suddenly, and the young man like a piece of paper almost touched the tip of his nose, his pupils were black, covered with bloodshots, and exuded a dead and rotten atmosphere.

He smiled at Yao Liyin, opened his big mouth full of black blood, and bit down violently.

Ah, the force of the medicine from his hands flashed, and he wanted to do a dying struggle, but unexpectedly, a golden light flashed in the blink of an eye, and the ghost-transformed self dissolved silently.

A golden garment floated by, and the space began to become colorful.

Hey, hey, hey

A sinister laugh sounded, and it was the other self in gold who was smiling weirdly.

Surrounded by the yin wind, Yaoli felt a tingling pain coming from his neck, and with a bang, Yaoli got up from the bed and woke up from his sleep.

The little wolf squatted on Yaoli's shoulder, his limbs trembling, and his black and white pupils were full of fear, obvious fear of heights.

Yaoli finally came to his senses, touched his neck that was still in pain, and finally understood the key to his awakening, hugged the little wolf from his shoulder, rubbed its head lovingly, and then his soul searched around in the bone ring, but there was no trace of the blood-stained gold coat.

The blood-stained gold clothes in the bone ring actually disappeared strangely.

Yaoli carefully checked his body, and found nothing unusual, but the little wolf was even more depressed, if it wasn't for the fact that he could still feel its weak heartbeat, Yaoli even thought that it was no longer breathing.

If it weren't for the little wolf finally waking himself up, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Yaoli fed the little wolf a "Guiyuan Pill" again, crushed the dried meat with the Force, pried open the little wolf's mouth, and fed it into the little wolf's belly little by little with the Force.

"It's really strange, there is no fishy smell in the mouth, isn't it a wolf?"

For three days in a row, Yao Li did not return to the barren mountain, but spent his cultivation in the smoke hall, and no one knew what he was busy with upstairs.

Ye Feng, who had a bitter face and looked like a pain in pain, looked at the staircase every day, and left silently every time as if he had been dug up and cut his bones.

On the morning of the third day, Yaoli left the smoke house early with the little wolf in his arms and appeared at the foot of the barren mountain.

Yaoli's face was a little pale, as if his body was very weak or perhaps because he hadn't slept well.

The little wolf was in a surprisingly good state, rubbing Yaoli's face affectionately in Yaoli's arms, his black and white eyes were full of curiosity, shaking his little head and looking at everything around him.