Stretching over the entire palace.

Qiu Nanfeng's laughter was full of demonic nature, which caused the disciples in the Demon Palace to be shocked and stunned.

The six gods have no master.

When Qiu Nanfeng was still laughing, Qiu Mosheng had already carried her out of a long way.

Only the red clothes were left standing in place, stunned.

Seeing that the back disappeared no more, the red clothes finally lost their support, and the whole person leaned against the wall softly.

At this moment, two floating Heavenly Demon Claws suddenly appeared, carrying red clothes and chasing after them.

The red clothes wanted to cry without tears.

He has feet and can walk on his own.

Can....

It's just that it's too dangerous to stay in a place like the underground palace, and Hua Aya still cares about him after all.

was afraid that Jiang Ying would harass him again.

Thinking of this, Hongyi's heart warmed.

Hanaya doesn't seem to hate him.

Or rather, a little closer than hate.

I don't like it, but at least I feel like it's okay to stay with her.

Thinking of this, the stone in the heart of the red clothes fell to the ground.

There was a little joy in my heart.

This joy also made Hongyi a little more uneasy.

How could he have compassion for the Adversary?

Absolutely not.

It's just to save your life.

.....

The roads of the underground palace are intricate, winding around, and there are many passes.

There are countless ghost cultivators guarding them.

The main hall of the underground palace has undergone a great mutation today, and the roof of the main hall has been poked into a hole and has become an open air.

The ghost cultivators were busy going to the main hall to watch.

The ghost soldiers in the town are a large part missing.

Anyone who guarded the pass and smelled the breath of the heavenly demon all hid.

These things are really interesting.

Qiu Nanfeng will be in a conflicted mood, it's not very good to say it's good, and if it's not good, it seems to be a little happy.

As for where the joy comes from.....

She looked down at the stupid apprentice who was carrying her back, this kid was probably sick again.

If you want to memorize, let him memorize enough.

"Hey, are you tired of carrying me on your back?"

Qiu Mosheng's steps froze, and he shook his head indifferently.

After shaking his head, he continued walking.

This attitude, with a cold look, seems to have a hundred thousand reluctances.

Qiu Nanfeng was a little unhappy.

"What do you mean by shaking your head? Tired or not tired? ”

Qiu Mosheng didn't stop this time, and continued to walk, his steps were steady, and he didn't look a little struggling.

This, of course, depends on Qiu Nanfeng's unbearability.

The milk floating cloud which made oneself light, there is no weight at all.

Naturally, he didn't feel tired.

Knowing that he was not tired, he had to ask him if he was tired, Qiu Nanfeng originally said this on purpose.

But hearing his answer, she was extremely unhappy.

The arms originally hung down on the sides of the egg.

She dramatically extended one arm indefinitely, over Qiu Mosheng's neck, and wrapped it around it.

I didn't want to make his neck too tight, for fear of suffocation, so I deliberately left some space.

Qiu Mosheng, who was attracted by this action, stopped again.

Qiu Nanfeng, who was lying on his back, laughed secretly.

Hmph, see how long you can hold out.

Pretending to be calmer than anyone else.

Let you pretend to be deep.

It's not good to mess with anyone, why provoke her every day?

If you don't provoke her, you will provoke Jiang Ying.

Isn't there nothing to do?

Jiang Ying was such a cunning old ghost, she spent months not knowing how to deal with him to achieve a good result.

What's more, he's a mortal who has only lived for more than twenty years.

Who knows, Qiu Mosheng didn't stop for a while, and then said softly, "The other arm can also be embraced." ”

What?

It's funny.

What nonsense are you talking about?

"What?" Qiu Nanfeng's face was not shocked, and even the emphasis of his speech was solemn.

Who knew that Qiu Mosheng repeated again, "It's okay to hug it tightly." ”

"Are you serious?" Qiu Nanfeng's braincase, oh no, it's the eggshell buzzing, and it's a little confused, a little bit of an illusion that wants to explode.

"Seriously." Qiu Mosheng is still gentle, soft to the bone.

That is warm and well-behaved, with a little gentlemanly gentleness, and the temperament of the fairy is vividly displayed.

For a moment, a familiar figure of an old friend floated in front of Qiu Nanfeng's eyes.

Friend...

Yue Bei Yao?

Brother Yao, have you come to see me?

Leaning over this guy on purpose to be so good to me, okay?

Still recalling what Yue Beiyao's face looked like as much as possible in her mind, she heard Qiu Mosheng say again: "If you can't hug it tightly, I can use more silk." Anyway, there are a lot of them, and it doesn't matter if they are wrapped into zongzi. ”

"....." is so ruthless.

Thinking of the pieces of red silk wrapping themselves in an easter egg, Qiu Nanfeng snorted and leaked.

"Who is the deity? a...."

"Yes, you are the Heavenly Demon of the Demon Palace, and the entire Demon Palace is you, and there is nothing you can't do. You can do whatever you want, and even let everyone with a little bit of beauty stay in your harem.

You can also keep the three thousand beauties of the harem and go outside to steal and fish.

You can even hook up with rivals who are stronger than me. But so what? ”

The gentle and resentful words came from Qiu Mosheng's mouth to Qiu Nanfeng's ears, and she froze.

So sour....

She turned into a lemon essence?

Good sour.

But no matter how sour it is, Qiu Nanfeng won't take it seriously.

It's just a child's willful nonsense.

She clinged to Qiu Mosheng's neck, strangling tighter and tighter.

The eggshell leaned slightly against his back, leaning closer and closer.

It's like whispering in his ear.

Qiu Nanfeng smiled warmly: "What? Go on. ”

Obviously perceiving Qiu Mosheng's stiff back, he couldn't talk about this continuation.

Don't want to mention it.

It's like there's a wound in his heart that is hidden, and he doesn't want to be dissected to see it.

But the autumn pane has to be cut.

The palm against the eggshell is faintly hot, getting hotter and hotter.

Before Qiu Nanfeng could react, something was imprinted on her eggshell.

Only then did she look down and see that something had been printed on the spot of his palm.

The two hands were tightly covered, and she couldn't see the truth.

remembered that the last time she was in the dormitory, Qiu Mosheng found ink to print for her.

Qiu Nanfeng couldn't help but lose her eyes in disdain.

"Childish or not naïve, one method can't always be used like this. It's boring.,Last time I was able to be cleaned up by the deity.,This is no exception.。 Do you think you can have a home if you print it?

You are wrong, even if you are branded, even if everyone in the world knows about it, it will not belong to you. You will only bring humiliation on yourself, fall into the laughing stock of others, and become a wonder of the world. ”

It doesn't matter what is carved, Qiu Nanfeng doesn't care what is carved.

I just feel that Qiu Mosheng is getting more and more naïve.

originally thought that he was controlled by Jiang Ying unilaterally, but she heard the words in the underground palace clearly.

Jiang Ying deliberately attracted her and let her hear.

These two people are not unilaterally controlled, but have their own trade-offs.

It is a partnership of interests.

It's just that when you meet an old ghost like Jiang Ying, even if you cooperate, it will deteriorate.

Enslavement was his own choice.

What happened ten years ago would cause Qiu Mosheng to make such a choice, or all the speculation may be that Jiang Ying deliberately showed her such a scene.

The truth of the matter will not be revealed until the end.

Jiang Ying, this old thing, is far more cunning than she thought.

Ten years ago, she was killed.

Ten years later, even if she changes her shell, she may not be able to defeat Jiang Ying in front of her.

However, if she can be reborn, Qiu Nanfeng will naturally not make it easy for those who make her feel bad.

If the same thing should be returned, it should be begged.