"Eh, aren't you getting along?"

Zhao Li was slightly annoyed by the actions of this beautiful female ghost.

Looking at the fact that these two people are obviously very close, why is it that one second it was still a plot of bitter lovers and ghosts, and the next second it changed to be coerced by ghosts?

"Little, Xiaoqing, you, you, you..."

More surprised than Zhao Li, there was only Ning Zichen, who was a meat ticket, because he was too surprised, and at the same time felt a tingling pain in his neck, he said a sentence for a long time, and he stammered and didn't finish it.

"Ning Gongzi, don't blame the concubine, the concubine is just for self-preservation!"

Nie Xiaoqing glanced back at the Red Blood Ghost King and Yan Chiyun who were still in the fierce battle, and shouted at Zhao Li: "You quickly open the way in front and send me out of Yuanjue Temple!"

That's right, Nie Xiaoqing is not only beautiful, she is also a witty female ghost - if she is not witty, it is impossible to stand out from hundreds of female ghosts and be loved by Lao Lao Fox.

Zhao Li in front of him made Nie Xiaoqing see the hope of life again - that's right, she doesn't have the ability to break through the blood mist blockade, but this strange scholar in front of her must be able to rush out, and it is a feasible and good plan to use Ning Zichen in his hand to coerce him and let him break a path from the blood mist!

Zhao Li just showed a kind smile and said to Ning Zichen: "Do you know? I also knew a beautiful female ghost before, and she also deceived me, you have to remember in the future, the more beautiful the female ghost, the more she will deceive people... If you can still have later. ”

Then in Nie Xiaoqing's frightened gaze, Zhao Li's mouth opened wide, and a tongue blasted out like lightning, like an agile tentacle, wrapped up the ash jar in Ning Zichen's arms, and easily snatched it - at the same time, he quickly licked the little female ghost who was coercing Ning Zichen with his tongue.

"No! I'm going to kill him!"

Nie Xiaoqing didn't care about the saliva on his face, and watched his ash altar fall into Zhao Li's hand, and the other party had already stretched out his hand to cut open the jar, and suddenly let out a scream, and at the same time, with the force in his hand, several sharp claws sank into Ning Zichen's neck, and blood suddenly flowed out.

"I didn't stop you from killing him. ”

Zhao Li raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Ning Zichen, who was about to faint in fright, and then looked at Nie Xiaoqing, who was full of expression, and said, "Don't be afraid, I will use the method of "eating" to avenge you!"

That's right, Zhao Li said "you", Ning Zichen, just let Nie Xiaoqing kill him, since he wants to fall in love with a ghost, he should always have the consciousness of being killed by a ghost, right? Anyway, isn't he about to eat "Nie Xiaoqing"? It can be regarded as revenge for Ning Zichen.

As for Nie Xiaoqing, he will not be eaten by Zhao Li in vain, Zhao Li will definitely remember to eat that big bald head later, even if it is to avenge this beautiful female ghost.

Then Zhao Li lowered his head to himself, and opened the sealing mud of the ash altar, and ripped off the sealing cloth, revealing a jar full of ash inside.

"I'll fight with you!"

Nie Xiaoqing watched his ash jar being opened, only to feel that his scalp was numb to the point of exploding, even if he knew that the strength of the fox skin underwear scholar in front of him was much stronger than his own, he rushed forward without hesitation.

The coerced meat ticket Ning Zichen was also thrown away by Nie Xiaoqing, which can be regarded as escaping the "ghost claw", but the only regret is that Nie Xiaoqing's action of throwing away Ning Zichen was a little rough, leaving several deep blood holes in his neck.

Zhao Li didn't bother to do anything in the face of the beautiful little female ghost who rushed up, but he just had spiritual power attached to his tongue, and then stretched out and flicked it like a whip and slapped Nie Xiaoqing's cheek fiercely - this time it wasn't as simple as leaving some saliva, and the huge force squeezed Nie Xiaoqing's whole person to the ground.

Anyway, you can't kill - if this little female ghost is blown up, the ashes will not be fresh, and Zhao Li only likes to eat fresh ingredients.

After Zhao Li knocked down Nie Xiaoqing with a tongue, he flexibly retracted it and inserted it directly into the ash jar as if it was dipped in pepper and salt, dipped in thirteen incense and other spices.

Suddenly, Zhao Li's wet tongue was covered with a thick layer of powdery ashes.

Then the next thing to do is stick your tongue back in your mouth and have a good taste of it –

"Don't!"

Nie Xiaoqing jumped up from the ground and pounced directly on Zhao Li, his face full of panic.

It's a pity it's late, though.

The gray-stained tongue quickly retracted into his mouth, and Zhao Li smashed his mouth, feeling this new thing that he had never eaten before.

"Ahh

Nie Xiaoqing, who was halfway to the point, let out a heart-rending howl, and the whole person fell straight to the ground, as if he had been hit by some severe pain, and his whole body shrank like a shrimp.

Zhao Li eats her ashes, to some extent, it is the same as eating her raw... What she felt was extreme pain.

"The taste is OK, a bit like the seasoning package of "Little Raccoon" crispy noodles... But it's a little too dry to eat like this, and it's sticky and uncomfortable..."

Zhao Li tasted the taste while swallowing the powder with difficulty - the gray taste was okay, fresh and salty, but the problem was that as soon as it entered his mouth, it was sticky everywhere, and in the process of breathing, the walls of his throat were full of paste, which was really uncomfortable and difficult to eat.

The so-called teaching students according to their aptitude.

In the face of different ingredients, you have to use different ways of eating, this gray and gray ingredients directly eating experience is too poor, if you can use other ingredients, as a pure dipping sauce, or when some water, when coffee brewing, or "high Lego" or something, you should also have a good experience.

But here's the problem, the big war is coming, how can I have time to fetch water and eat.

"There it is!"

Zhao Li suddenly had an idea.

I saw Zhao Li put his whole face to the mouth of the ash jar, then stretched out a hand, pressed one of his nostrils, and then used the remaining nostrils to take a deep breath-

Whew-

Under Zhao Li's strong lung capacity, the fly ash in the jar poured into Zhao Li's nostrils.

This inhalation was a few breaths, and Zhao Li's face showed an extremely intoxicated and fluttering expression.

"This... That's the thrill of sucking spice packets?!"

Zhao Li took a long time before he slowly opened his eyes, with a happy look on his face that he hadn't seen for a long time.

As for the little female ghost Nie Xiaoqing... It hurt so much that it shrunk into a heap on the side, and the whole ghost was so painful and weak that it couldn't move.

"But my nostrils are too small now, and I can't suck it, so I can't say it, I can only be Erkang once. ”

Zhao Li stretched out a hand and pulled his nostrils hard, coupled with the manipulation of muscles, I saw that Zhao Li suddenly turned into a "big nostril Erkang".

Then Zhao Li placed the big nostril on the top of the ash jar, closed his eyes intoxicated, and began to take a deep breath again...