The man hummed a tune, shook off his robe and jumped to the window to stop, smiling and throwing his hand into the window.

The robe burst out of the net, and the black mist dispersed and rushed to the room.

The slender hand bent the white hand and listened to the ear~

"Ahh

A lamp fell, and the fire of the hibiscus tent ignited white smoke, and the fire spread rapidly.

"Someone, put out the fire," one shouted, and the guards hurried to extinguish the fire.

The two men smiled with their eyebrows curled up, very satisfied with the pleasant voice.

Seeing that the fire was getting smaller and smaller, the guard poured buckets of water on the extinguished smoke and rose into the air.

He frowned, disappeared and came again in an instant, and he didn't know where to get the jar in his hand with a smile, and splashed it in the air with one hand, Xiao Miao's fireworks exploded violently, and the black smoke of the raging fire billowed into the sky.

Everyone watched in horror, this fire beast was as fierce as a beast, and the more the water was splashed, the more fierce the fire became.

The wolf bèi on the snow was paralyzed in the hole in the absolute arms and shivered, unaware that the culprit behind the man was smiling and watching from one side.

"It's so good." He sighed, a wicked smile on his lips.

After the hole, he got up in a hurry and shouted in surprise, "Si'er..."

Absolutely, he got up and supported his slightly bumpy posture, and a smell of smoke filled his nose.

The laughter stopped, and he tilted his head sideways to look at the ruined makeup.

The figure walked briskly to another room, and saw that the person was safe and sound on the bed.

The man stood on the side of the door with a strange look, turned his head again, turned to the cold again, looked at the delicate back, and said coldly, "If it weren't for this, the deity would have killed you a long time ago." ”

Kong Hou condensed, feeling that there were many things to do tonight, why did there be a miasma of black smoke wriggling into her tent for no reason? Invisibly, there is always a feeling of pressure in the air.

She turned her head and swept around coldly.

Got up and pulled the quilt with his jade hand, looked at the pale but amazing-looking man on the bed, and said worriedly, "Si'er, when will you wake up?" ”

It turned out that the man lying silently on the bed, as silent as death, was the fourth son who married the daughter of the Kong family the next day - Huangfu City.

The striking face of the ingenious work was no different from the man on one side.

It's just that the face of the man who is lazily leaning on the side of the tent is empty and ethereal, and the charm is not cut.

After condensing a glance at the hole, the disgust was on his face, and he walked away the door.

In the dark of the forest, several shadows trembled and followed the man.

When he arrived near Mo's house, the bewitching man stopped and did an amazing thing again—climbing the wall.

A few ghosts almost dropped their eyes, this noble son is elusive, his skills are unpredictable, he jumps a few feet lightly, and he is careful to climb the wall without using light skills.

A few pairs of eyelids jumped, but saw the man looking at them with a smile in his eyes, and took a few steps back in a trembling manner, feeling a deep creepy, what does this uncle want to do to them?

The noble boy in the distance smiled smartly, hooked his little finger at them, and had to take a few steps forward with a numb scalp.

Unexpectedly, the man was dissatisfied and whispered, "Go faster." ”

Angry? A few imps hurried to the wall and bowed their heads in panic.

"Squat."

A few ghosts squatted down honestly, not daring to complain, these days they see the vigorous and resolute methods of this master.

For example, the miserable ruins after the fire just now, the laughter was piercing, and the elegance was still on one side, and the wolf bèi who looked down on a group of people arrogantly was simply an arrogant devil in their eyes.

For example, before the demon man could take a bow, he kicked the judge of the other family into the air, and he didn't know if the judge was okay now?

Stepping on his waist lightly, he successfully climbed the high wall with a strong thump, and the man smiled like a bright spring, and saw the faint yellow and gentle room in the night.

A black shadow held his head, looking at the people on the wall with a headache, looking at the obedient desertion, helpless. If you can't bring it back, you have to ask a few of you to watch which master, why did you become a slave and let others send it?

However, disappear into the shadows.

At the same time, the other person braved the cold wind and shivered and kept sneezing under the straw mat, wanting to cry without tears and crying, "Sister fairy." ”

Mo Mo hugged his teeth and trembled slightly, even if he let the pony persuade him, he didn't go back to the house, very stubborn, "No, I want to wait for the fairy sister to ......"

"What fairy sister...... "The pony was about to cry, he shivered with cold, his eyelids kept sinking, and the little boy just refused to go back.

He doesn't sleep, how can he sleep? If something bad happens, the second wife will have to pull out his skin.

The question is that if he goes to report it now, will this little boy who must be a baht be able to spare him in the future? It was Mo Sheng who got along with him every day, so he chose the latter.

Don't report it!

The night was dark, and staring at the person in the room who was stunned on the wall, suddenly stopped and locked his eyebrows.

He couldn't wait, and he didn't want to wait.

Close your eyes and your eyelashes tremble slightly, and the next moment you open your eyes, the mist lingers around, the fiery red moon hangs, and the red light shines directly and becomes demonic red under the mist.

"Bell bell..."

The fiery horse stopped at great speed.

"Where are the guests going?" The extradition man's low, hoarse voice rang out.

"Burning Valley."

Under the black cloak, he was also surprised to see the appearance of the man on the side, and the person in this world who can make people unforgettable, and can still remember it is the Venerable Immortal Yunfei, no one can match one-tenth.

And bewitch all beings! Both men and women.

The person in front of him is such a demon, green as ink, but he looked at him in a low voice and said coldly, "Look again, gouge out your eyes." Then he got into the carriage with the curtain, and sat down gracefully and lazily to the side.

The extradilist person immediately turned his head, and this person can say it, and he can really do it.

Venerable Shangxian Yunfei is also ruthless, arrogant, and everything depends on his personality, vaguely, he always feels that the person in the carriage is Shangxian Yunfei.

"Drive." The extradition man shouted, and it didn't take long for him to reach the Dark Burning Valley.

Seeing people entering the underworld, the extradition person has a bad premonition, and the underworld is about to jump.

There are several rivers of the underworld, and the river is filled with white mist, and the flowers of the connection are on the side of the river on the three ways of the underworld, and on the other side of the Lethe River. The flowers on the other side are as bright red as blood, so red that they are bewitching and soul-grabbing, paving the road to hell.

On the Huangquan Road, there are a large number of flowers blooming on the other side, which looks like a carpet of blood from a distance.

This demagogic bright red flower exudes a charming fragrance, a little less than a fantasy, recalling the most sincere and unforgettable memories of life.

"Ah Li, today is my birthday." He smiled at the woman in white.

Half-ringing, the woman looked back and smiled, "What do you want?" ”

"I want a heavyweight gift." He gestured with one hand and smiled.

The woman's martial sword and green silk are in the bamboo forest, shining with white yarn, the sword light meets the warm sun through the forest, and the sword strikes the white stone of Dali, serious eyebrows, eyes, through the blue sky and white clouds of the world.

"Alright." The woman said.

He looked at her for a moment, and then looked back at the lion with its teeth and claws, and his face turned dark.

Sure enough, it's a heavyweight gift!

"Don't like it?" She asked.

"I like it." He smiled bitterly.

The next morning, the woman kept a beautiful and atmospheric font:

Mo Yun, the teacher is gone, you are solemn.

Treasure? The white paper was scattered in the bamboo forest air, and the eclipsed man still lost his soul, hiking heavily in the forest, and then frantically looking for the innocent solitary shadow that haunted him day and night.

If you spoke, would you stay...?

If on that day, my birthday gift was for you to stay, would you not leave?

No ifs, no ...