Xia Ji originally thought that the so-called "bathing and changing clothes and then resting" was to take a shower by himself and then go to bed.

But he was wrong.

When he stood in front of the extravagant mountaintop hot spring, on the long suede cushion beside him, kneeling two plump girls in hot clothes, with tight leather jackets with lapels, revealing charming pink necks.

The mist was filled, and the clothes were half-wet, and the tight-fitting leather clothes showed even more seductive lines.

"Holy Son, please change your clothes. ”

In the soft and glutinous voice, the two girls got up, ready to help Xia Jikuan untie his clothes, and then serve him to bathe, with a look of shame that let you pick.

Xia Ji thought about it and repelled the two girls.

Now is far from the time to be able to relax.

I took off my clothes, sighed comfortably, relaxed every inch of muscle, and bathed in the warm mountain spring.

The white vapor is steaming, and here is covered by mountain rocks, and not far away, there is a hidden door, and the door to the hot springs is a red carpet laid.

Knock knock.

There was a strange knock outside the door.

Xia Ji looked sideways, and there seemed to be a petite shadow hidden in the crack of the hidden door.

Is it a small furnace ding?

"Dream true. ”

Xia Ji shouted from afar.

But no one outside the door said yes.

After a short while, there was another knock on the door.

Xia Ji felt a little strange, he looked at the reddish door, it was pitch black behind the door, it was not in the holy gate at all, the darkness was as deep as an abyss, and he didn't know where it led.

The door is clearly ajar, and you can get in as long as you push it, why does this person keep knocking on the door?

He subconsciously wanted to shout, "Come in." ”

But when the words came to his mouth, there was some kind of extremely terrifying induction that suppressed his words.

For a moment, Xia Ji understood that this was a Chaos Dao Trace giving a warning.

He must not say the word "come in", otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

Bang bang bang...

His heart raced.

Hipils stared silently at the door, trying to see what the petite shadow was in the darkness behind it.

But there was nothing, just an eerie, ominous black.

Knock knock...

The knock on the door rang again.

Xia Ji's body suddenly flicked, splashing, his pupils widened, and then calmed down again.

Behind the door, the petite shadow suddenly lay on the ground, tilted its head sideways, staring straight into the door, it was a pair of hideous, evil, unconscious miserable white pupils!

However, it does not seem to have been "invited", so it has not climbed into the house.

Xia Ji frowned, the existence of the Chaos Dao Trace suppressed the fear that had just been born in his heart, and he entered into calm thought.

What is it?

How can it be in the Holy Gate?

According to the knowledge of the traversals, this may be a grudgeful ghost.

Then there are two possibilities.

The first.

If you are possessed by an evil spirit, then the evil ghost is your own, and then the evil ghost is equal to internal force.

But the evil ghost makes himself unconscious for a moment, so he can't use his internal strength to exchange for talent.

It seems that it is also important to improve your various resistances.

At the end of the day, it's about being in good health.

The body is better, the resistance is strong, and you can eat anything.

The four doors of the screen can feed back the body, and in the final analysis, it is necessary to have internal force.

The second.

I did it with the devil.

According to his common sense, evil spirits can hit him, but he can't attack evil spirits with internal force.

At this time, you still have to be in good health.

The body is good, the ability to resist fighting is strong, and any evil ghost can carry it.

The four doors of the screen can feed back the body, and in the final analysis, it still requires internal force.

Moment.

Xia Ji had a lot of thoughts spinning through his mind.

About a stick of incense has passed.

The door was pushed open.

Outside the door there was color again, not ominous and eerie darkness.

The petite little furnace bit his lip and walked in.

Xia Ji said: "Stop!"

Ning Mengzhen blinked, and her face was full of innocence.

Xia Ji knew at a glance that this was the real thing, not the one who was lying on his side just now.

"You dismissed them, and I can only bathe you, how can the Holy Son bathe by himself... You didn't have this habit before, hey, I can't wronged you. ”

Xiao Lu Ding said, "I can't wronged you", but she was wronged, thinking that she was the master of the Listening Chaojian Sect, and she was also a flower of the sect when she was a child, but unfortunately she was mistaken for life when she met the Holy Son.

Seeing the Holy Son bathing in the mountain spring, his body was strong, his muscles were shaping wild lines, and he was full of manliness, and Xiao Luding's face turned red again.

God, I can't help myself.

She gritted her teeth, she was going to be slept with by him sooner or later anyway, and it was nothing to go and give him a bath, although it was the first time.

She wanted to bathe Xia Ji, but Xia Ji was not happy.

"You go back, I'm going to be quiet alone. ”

There was a hint in his voice that could not be denied.

The aftermath of having just defeated Pang Jing and using resolute and resolute tactics was still there, Xiao Luding nodded and ran away.

Syllable...

The reddened door was closed, and there was no more darkness in the cracks.

Xia Ji's body completely relaxed, closed his eyes, and lay lazily in the warm mountain spring, hearing the distant mountain breeze passing through the mountain forest, hearing the chirping of apes and insects in the mountains from time to time, and hearing the sounds of nature and tranquility.

Suddenly, he felt some kind of prying eyes again.

Suddenly opened his eyes, and outside the door facing him, there was still a figure lying on his side, bathed in darkness, in addition to two evil miserable white pupils, there were also three pitch-black claws like burnt hands and claws holding the door frame!

In the blink of an eye, the exterior of the door was back in color.

Xia Ji rubbed his forehead, maybe he was too nervous during this time.

The second time I saw it, it must have been an illusion.

After bathing and changing into a clean black and gold robe, Xia Ji went directly back to his bedroom.

The little stove dutifully prepared dinner again.

A simple mung bean porridge with ice to cool off, a meat gravy and eggplant, a plate of beef with delicate cuts in sauce, and a plate of stir-fried peanuts.

"Let's eat together. ”

The petite girl doesn't move.

Xia Ji smiled: "Why, I didn't ask you to help me take a bath just now, and I was angry?"

Xiao Luding immediately raised his head, his eyes widened, and his face was full of "Why are you so shameless".

But after such a fuss, Ning Mengzhen still sat down.

She was very worried in her heart, since the Holy Son had recovered, she didn't know if she would force herself to wear a black tight leather coat, long leather boots, and a queen's mask, holding a red candle in her left hand and a leather whip in her right hand to whip him hard.

Then he had to put on bright red poppy nail polish and crawl over to add his instep.

It's so shameful, it's just a shame!

I'm obviously a Lori...

Ning Mengzhen took a sip of ice mung bean porridge while quietly looking at the Holy Son, who had already recovered his strength in her heart.

The delicate face, the vast heavenly court, the deep eyes, the lazy posture, and the temperament followed...

It's really unseemly.

It would be great if the Son didn't love these messy things, and didn't make his own furnace, but was truly with himself.

How is this possible?

Xiao Lu Ding sighed and continued to drink porridge.