Sleeping until midnight, Ling Yunxuan smelled an elegant fragrance.

The fragrance wafted in, and he hurriedly put his nose on Liu Qingchen's back.

Through his clothes, he smelled different scents.

It was the smell of Liu Qingchen's body, which was completely different from what he smelled just now.

A moment later, someone spoke outside the door.

He pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"All down?" A man lowered his voice.

"Down." It was the mother-in-law who spoke.

"I was almost ruined by the Nanling Corpse Ancestor." The man snorted coldly: "Fortunately, they thought that the dead air in the village was made by that demon." ”

"Originally, I just wanted to find a village and absorb some essence, but I didn't expect to wait for the son of the Demon Venerable." The old lady smiled strangely: "Since it was sent to the door, how can there be a reason not to take it?" ”

"The Demon Venerable's telekinesis is sealed in the Peach Blossom Tribulation." The man said, "I don't think this kid can fully play yet." ”

"If he's playing to his full potential, what's the point?" The old lady replied: "Don't talk about a small village, there will be no grass within a radius of 100 miles." None of us can run! ”

"Suck his essence and snatch his peach blossom robbery." The man commanded, "Be careful, these people are not easy to deal with." ”

The two of them entered the house and reached for the bed.

Ling Yunxuan listened to the movement with his eyes closed, and just waited for them to make a move before he suddenly attacked.

The footsteps stopped by the bed.

He felt someone lean down slightly.

Suddenly jumping up, Ling Yunxuan grabbed the neck of one of them.

At the same time, a sword light pierced from behind him.

The throat of another person was pierced by the fairy sword.

Liu Qingchen was not smoked by the incense, and it was he who stabbed this sword.

The sword light was withdrawn, and he was about to stab at the person who was choked by Ling Yunxuan.

Ling Yunxuan shouted: "Don't be in a hurry! ”

It was the man who was pinched by the neck.

He had a knife-striped face and two moots at the corners of his mouth. It doesn't look like a good thing.

Liu Qingchen put away his sword and glared at him angrily: "Who are you?" ”

"Answer!" Ling Yunxuan's fingers used some force.

The man's eyes suddenly widened, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and his head was out of breath.

Ling Yunxuan let go, and the man fell softly.

"You killed him?" Liu Qingchen frowned: "I didn't ask anything." ”

"I didn't have any strength at all." Ling Yunxuan replied: "There must be something else. ”

Liu Qingchen lit the lamp, and the two of them checked the corpse on the ground.

The old lady was stabbed to death by him with a sword.

The man who died, but he shattered the meridians by himself.

"Death will not tell the truth." Ling Yunxuan said: "There must be something strange in it! ”

Liu Qingchen nodded.

Ling Yunxuan asked him, "Did you hear what they said?" ”

Liu Qingchen still nodded.

"Can you say something?" Ling Yunxuan looked helpless: "You have to say it, I know what you are thinking." ”

"I hear you." Liu Qingchen said: "I just didn't figure it out. ”

"The old problem has not been solved, and a new one has come." Ling Yunxuan shook his head: "Where is the Nanling Corpse Ancestor, and who are these two?" We don't have a clue. ”

Liu Qingchen looked at Gu Zhengyang.

There was a commotion, Gu Zhengyang was still asleep, obviously on the road.

"He also said that he was more experienced than us." Ling Yunxuan pouted: "If the two of us are not here, he will definitely not be able to guarantee the late holiday." Maybe when you wake up, your butt will hurt. ”

"Pain in the butt?" Liu Qingchen was dazed.

Ling Yunxuan shrugged: "Don't ask so much, wake him up." ”

Liu Qingchen was a little confused.

"I'll go get a bowl of cold water." Ling Yunxuan walked out of the room.