Li Molin felt that his eyes were becoming more and more blurry, and he was still spinning in the sky, and his eyes were full of erratic female corpses, but in an instant, he saw the gratitude of his heart.

"It must be an illusion, it must be an illusion." He only cared about his own chatter, coupled with his weakness, he felt that he was not far from death, and he didn't bother to bother anymore, so he simply closed his eyes and waited for death.

Xi En only played tricks with this thing, and slapped him on the head, "Hey, if you don't get up to help, I'll leave you here to feed the rats!" ”

The loud and familiar voice was still as cordial and comfortable as before, Li Molin suddenly opened his eyes, afraid that he was dreaming, and the person in this dream disappeared in an instant with his wakefulness.

"Is it possible to pretend to be a ghost?" I looked at this thing with displeasure, lazy and slippery, and in the end I wanted to pretend to be dead and scare myself. "Hmph, who eats your set!" The disdain of disdain blended with the comfort of seeing that the other party was fine, and the sharp gaze that should have been there became tender.

"You came back to save me, are you reluctant to let me go?" Li Molin took the little hand that Xi En put on his forehead and stroked it, and his smooth skin and a faint body temperature suddenly warmed a person who came back to life in the pile of dead people.

"Miss, these women are so powerful, since we can't beat them, we can see that several brothers have died." The muddy donkey ran over angrily, and when he entered the secret room just now, he saw a group of beautiful women blocking the way, and his heart was still bubbling beautifully, and at this time, he only thought that they were like a flood of beasts.

Xi En ate and drank, but they were just little women, and they looked weak. Is there such a big ability? It's not that these officials are unwilling to exert themselves, and it seems that the silver is still used less. There must be a brave man under the so-called heavy reward, and he hurriedly instructed the donkey, "Send a word, if you can exterminate the eighteenth layer of hell this time, not to mention the reward of the imperial court, my Chen family silk village will reward each person with another hundred taels of silver." ”

What, a hundred taels, the muscles of the muddy donkey's flesh aching face twitched straight.

"It's useless!" Li Molin stopped.

"Do you think it's less?" He asked puzzledly, one hundred taels should be the time for them to be together for ten years. How can it be less.

"Every man cut his arm. Take blood and attack the other party, be quick and accurate, and there must be no hesitation. They are not human, but walking corpses controlled by witchcraft. Your hand-to-hand fight with them is like hitting a stone with an egg. Bring about one's own destruction. ”

Listen to Li Molin's explanation. Only then did Xi En notice that it was no wonder that Li Molin had a sick and crooked white face, and he had already had a vicious fight. Hurriedly grabbed his arm, and sure enough, it was not true. The bright red wounds made her eyes sour, and tears immediately rolled out of her eyes.

Li Molin, who was originally depressed about his downfall, suddenly came to his senses and wrapped his hands together, "Today I am going to serve the eighteenth layer of hell on this earth." ”

"Hehe, you kid is too carried away, toast and don't eat and drink, the old man has taken his eyes and since he has caused this misfortune, if I can't bury all of you alive here today, what face do I have to go to see the master." I don't know when Liu Siyi appeared behind the two of them in black clothes and black robes, and the black turban tied on his head covered half of his face, which was as weird as an owl in the not very bright light.

"Liu Si, I want to ask you today, my father will naturally ask me if he has something, why do you persecute me again and again?" Xi'en pointed at Liu Si angrily and scolded.

"The master is too soft-hearted, but he is just a woman, so what if he dies. There are thousands of women in the world, and none of them are easy to catch. But he just won't kill your mother and daughter, and I have no choice but to use tricks to try to force you to comply. But the lord warned me not to touch the lady, then you little girl is biting and not letting go, you are the nemesis of the lord's life, and you must be removed to make the Bai family spread for a hundred years. A frantic cry resounded throughout the chamber, as if he were answering the question of Xi'en, and as if he was declaring his life's position. Life and death are all for Bai Qian, the person who has the grace to know him.

"But why did you kill so many young women? Don't quibble, you're not a human being at all, you're a devil who tries to find yourself a mask of shame under the guise of repaying your kindness. Li Molin hugged Xi'en into his arms, mocking with disdain and disdain.

"And Yueniang, what are you dealing with her so cruelly for? They have no grudge against you, how can you bear such a cruel and inhumane act? ”

Liu Si became more and more angry, as if his whole body was shrouded in a foul of stinking yin wind, and with his terrifying spasms and frantically accumulating explosive energy.

"Hahaha, Yueniang, she is my person, but her heart is not here, so I want her to become a ghost and a ghost. Let the men who covet her beauty see who can tolerate her ugliness and filth. And you, Bai Xien, you think that the master will really regard you as a daughter. Don't dream, he's just waiting, waiting for the time when the secret recipe and herbs will appear together. At that time, you are not as good as Yueniang, so it is not your turn to sympathize, I don't know how much to love her. Liu Si's crazy demon suddenly became a little obsessed, and even half of his face that was exposed outside began to shine with a trembling obscene smile. The scene of torturing those young women in the past was right in front of him, and he began to reminisce and imagine it.

"Only death can give them true peace, I just borrowed their useless corpses to help, why pretend to be a saint to question me." Liu Si slowly raised his hand as he spoke, and that hand seemed to be coated with a layer of ink, black and shiny, emitting bursts of rancid smell.

"It's not good, he's crazy, you go quickly, I'll break off." Li Molin pushed out the grace in his arms, and held a sword to greet Liu Si who pounced.

Behind him, the donkey led more than 100 patrols to fight bloodily, although it didn't take much effort, but one by one they lost too much blood, all covered with injuries, and surrounded them half-dead.

Xi En looked inside through the human wall, Li Molin was already injured, where would he be Liu Si's opponent. The muddy donkey can't even touch the edge, and if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that Li Molin will be more auspicious.

"What to do, what to do?" Xi'en was so anxious that the six gods had no owner, and when he looked around, he saw Yueniang looking here in the distance. However, before she could speak, the gaudy and somewhat desolate figure disappeared like a watercolor.

Suddenly, a ray of light shone brightly, and Xien looked down, what is this? (To be continued.) )