Huang Mo was determined to ignore what he said to be beneficial, but Qing Yue changed his words: "However, there are many disciples here who are cultivating Qingxiu, why hasn't the Dark Snake been embarrassed, and when you come, it will go berserk?" ”

This remark got to the point, and Huang Mo also wanted to understand. God knows when she has been hiding in Su Jishan, when she has something to do with this snake, this snake is afraid that she has been in the mud and darkness for a long time, is it possible to recognize the wrong cat?

If it weren't for Fang Caiqing's soul summoning, wouldn't she have died unjustly?

There is no nail in the mountain, and the cold and heat do not know the year. After staying in this forest for a long time, Huang Mo has forgotten that the human world is still in the season of cold winter and wax moon, and the plum blossoms outside have not yet hit the flower bones, but the trees here have not even fallen half of the leaves. And this cold pool is really like an isolated quiet place from the human world. This day snake can stay here for a long time after the body is dead and the soul is gone, I am afraid that it is also because of the moisturizing aura here. Qingyue pointed to her under the ice of the cold pool, the ice was extremely clear and clear, and at a glance, the unfathomable pool could vaguely see a coiled sleeping dragon, a huge shadow of hanging fistula entangled in one place, quietly sinking at the bottom of the pool.

It was the bones of the twin snakes.

Huang Mo's fright had not yet passed, and he moved to Qing Yue's side with palpitations.

Both of them were confused and couldn't find the reason why the spirit of the snake woke up, thinking that Huang Mo was a demon, the snake probably regarded her as food, and it was difficult to suppress his nature for a while, so he woke up from his deep sleep. But Huang Mo didn't think about it, thought about it, and finally settled in the body of the snake to die resentment, here to make trouble, strongly recommend Qing Yue to do a shock here, by the way to teach her to learn a trick, Qing Yue found that her eyes were overflowing, and she wanted to take advantage of this to swagger and deceive in the rivers and lakes, and quickly revealed the matter. The cultivation of each person with his heart is over. Huang Mo, who almost returned to the flying sky, was carried back to Yingyue Palace by Qing Yue.

Qingyue Dao Huang Mo lives here and is not unsuitable, Huang Mo lazily squeezed out a hum word from her nostrils, she was angry when she mentioned this matter, if it weren't for Qingyue pushing her too hard, why would she be chasing those books in her dreams, gritting her teeth and saying, Qingyue seemed to have a color between her words: "There is actually a headache that can make you feel a headache, it really deserves to be Shushan's "Suxin Mantra", oh yes, it also has a second volume, I'll show it to you another day." Then he was bitten hard by Huang Mo.

Qing Yue handed Huang Mo to the senior sister with a smile with a red and swollen thumb, and the senior sister just wanted to teach Huang Mo a lesson to make it easy for them to find this morning, but seeing her listlessness, her heart softened, and she was busy holding it in her arms and coaxing, and she reprimanded Qing Yue with the excuse of how to toss a good child like this.

Qingyue expressed no love for this world that can only look at faces.

Senior sister hugged Huang Mo and rubbed again: "If you are not convinced, you will become as cute as this child." ”

Qingyue pinched his face and tried to sell a cuteness, and then squeezed out a crying smile that was not like a human or a ghost: "Meow~"

Then he was kicked out by his senior sister.

Huang Mo instantly felt that her senior sister had become tall and powerful in front of her eyes, and she decisively and without any nostalgia abandoned Qingyue's soybean sprouts, and instead hugged her senior sister's thighs.

The night sky was fluttering, and the light and shadow of the red glow were quietly passing away in light and dark, and Huang Mo, who was tired of playing, was mysteriously taken by the senior sisters to a steam-filled place behind the Moon Palace, which was a hot spring.

"I heard that Qingyue kid took you to Xingzhilin, you must have frozen, come down and warm up with your sisters."

Seeing this warm mist, the senior sisters had already taken off their clothes and walked in, Huang Mo had always been pressed by the master to go to the waterfall to practice, and by the way, he took a bath, of course, the master would not soak in, in his words, let him soak in the place where he didn't know how many duckweed algae and frogs and small fish, it was better to peel off his skin. A patient with a severe cleanliness habit can't help but get close to nature, and Huang Mo, as a cat with authentic blood, has always avoided water, unless it is forced to do so, and when can it realize the true meaning of bathing.

And now she's got it.

The bright moon rises high, and the bright light reflects the waterhole, which is a cold and warm place, but suddenly exudes a trace of fragrance. Several fair-skinned limbs stretched out in the moonlight without a thread, eyebrows and eyes steaming by the mist, horizontal eyes and autumn water, eyebrows and spring mountains, she never thought that the figure of these women was not inferior to those fairies, and they used to be wrapped tightly, and now half of their arms are exposed, all like lotus root slender, and the skin is like congealed fat.

A senior sister saw her hair, and suddenly dragged her into the water and held her in her arms.

Suddenly fell into the soft fragrance of warm jade, Huang Mo suddenly felt that it was no wonder that those emperors were always indulged in gentleness and couldn't extricate themselves, soaking in the hot springs, sitting in the arms of beauties, surrounded by a group of spring infinitely good, becoming a god is nothing more than that, she really feels that there are no regrets in this life.

However, after her gaze passed through the beautiful scenery, she fell on the woman sitting on the edge of the hot spring not far away.

There are red marks between the eyebrows, and a plain body with a somewhat embarrassed posture. is still with a familiar grudge or the same formula, it should be the elusive senior sister she was lucky enough to see.

She looked at Huang Mo with bright eyebrows, her lips slightly opened, as if she was saying something.

Huang Mo swam out of the senior sister's arms and swam towards her, trying to hear her voice clearly, and when the senior sister saw her coming, she suddenly got up from the water and floated towards the other side.

Huang Mo was stunned by her unusual, slightly weird running posture.

This, this she encountered, is it a ghost?

Damn!!

Huang Mo stood up with a white sweat behind his back.

But suddenly it occurred to me that I was a monster, compared to those spirit condensations that had long been turned into dirt but were still obsessed, I don't know how many levels higher, and most importantly, those ghosts are terrible, but what is more terrifying, shouldn't it be a demon at the same level as her?

Then she's afraid of a hairy hair?

Huang Moyi is bold, thinking that this ghost is also sneaking around in front of him several times, and he doesn't run when he sees her, is it possible to know that she is a monster, so he is provoking her?

Hehe, now the little ghosts in the human world are very bold!

I don't know where the sense of superiority came from, so that Huang Mo swelled, she was determined to accept the challenge, so she left a flying kiss to the senior sisters, crawled out of the hot spring, the soaked hair was blown by the wind that night, Huang Mo couldn't help but shiver, and then a dragon came out of the hole, the tiger swung its tail, and finally threw himself dry.