138 I don't mind

"Let's go..."

There was a burst of gossip in his hand, Song Jue frowned and stretched out a hand, and with a wave of his wings, a person and a puppet suddenly disappeared into the lotus.

The dozens of forgotten Abilities were still fighting against the dead zombies on the third floor, and at this time, the woman in black on the top floor finally opened her lightly hidden eyes.

"They were all dead."

With a flash of eyes, the woman arrived at the location of the sixth floor in an instant, at this time this floor was already chaotic, and there were traces of destruction after the battle everywhere, the woman's nose gently sniffed the residual smell in the air, and fell on the puddle of blood stains and turned into a thick **, carefully collecting the blood that had not been contaminated with other materials in a device, a pair of red eyes reflected the pair of demonic red pupils, hooked the corners of the mouth, and showed a bewitching smile.

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.

The woman disappeared into the lotus, and so far, the feared lotus is only an empty shell, but except for a few insiders, basically no one knows about it, and no one dares to come.

And this place will be occupied by other zombies again in the near future, and it will be another bloody storm.

But the next thing has nothing to do with Jiu'er for the time being, the location of Song Jue's teleportation array is not ideal, as soon as he appeared, he encountered a group of zombies, and Xingye said something in his mouth, and a dark magic that fell from the sky instantly fell on the zombies who wanted to come forward, and turned into ashes silently.

This feeling of destroying everything at the snap of his fingers made Xingye almost cry with joy: "It's a wonderful feeling to have magic!" ”

Song Jue hooked the corners of his mouth shallowly, and the two of them did not find a place to rest, and flashed into the space to consolidate their cultivation.

Xingye used a cleaning technique to remove Jiu'er's filth, hooked Jiu'er with his claws and threw it into the spirit pool made of white jade, and then flapped his wings and flew away.

If Su Mo's space is a first-class spiritual weapon in ancient times, and there is a spiritual spring that can be planted into living things, Jiu'er's is a lowest-level storage space. However, these two are a bit inadequate when compared to the space that Song Jue called a holy weapon.

Song Jue's space is a self-made holy weapon, a storage space refined by a legendary refining master for three thousand years, bound to the soul and living with heaven and earth. The space is a separate plane, with abundant aura, which can be planted and raised, and if you like it, you can also live in it, which is vast and boundless, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

It's a pity that such a treasure fell in the eyes of Song Jue, a leveling madman who only knew about upgrading and upgrading, and it was a chicken rib, and all the breeding animals in it were made into medicine by him, and the residence was a grand mansion, except for a spiritual spring for him to wash and relax, there was only a pharmacy room and a study room He used his heart.

The rest, today to throw a tomorrow is also everywhere, sometimes the night is not used to see and tidy up, but things are gathered in kind, over time the night is too lazy to clean up, if it is not to travel to the earth, a person and a couple never thought that it would be so frequent use of space.

After absorbing the soul power of the creeper, Song Jue's cultivation began to increase exponentially, and he didn't need to take any detours at all, he was familiar with it, and he didn't need to learn any exercises and skills, he only needed to fill up his spiritual power, and then upgrade. At a certain stage, all the skills that are relatively sealed will be activated, and so far, he only needs to absorb it once, and he can reach the foundation building stage to recover his eyesight.

He was accustomed to the dark, and he was not afraid of the dark, but for some reason, there was a voice in his heart that kept shouting, which made him upset and uncontrollable, and he was extremely concerned about his invisible eyes, and he was especially eager for his vision to be restored.

With the nourishment of the spiritual spring and the two fourth-order mutant wolf dog spars surging back and forth in her body, Jiu'er had been asleep for a long time this time, and when she woke up, it was already three days later, and her body had not only fully recovered, but even her level in the early stage of the fourth order had jumped to the late stage of the fourth order, and she faintly had the posture of piercing the barrier.

When I opened my eyes, there were golden and slightly luxurious lights, the ceiling was carved with fine floral patterns, and the surrounding walls were covered with lilac wall cloths.

I can't tell whether it's a dream or a reality, and everything is as peaceful as the peaceful days were.

"Girl, you're awake..."

Xingye's voice was soft and glutinous, Jiu'er blinked, and when she just opened her eyes, she was still a little confused and confused, and when she saw Xingye, which had obviously become different from before, she was slightly puzzled, her thoughts rolled, and her eyes flashed back to normal.

"Yes, thank you."

She remembered the barrier that suddenly rose to her eyes, although she was not a chaste martyr, but with the shame of her previous life, the proximity of any man made her so disgusting that she wanted to vomit, let alone any zombies!

So for Xingye, Jiu'er has a little more friendliness, and is no longer as alienated as before.

"Hey, hey, don't, you're welcome"

That twisted look really made Jiu'er laugh, anyone who saw a strange and talkative person with a richer expression than a human being... Birds..., all weird, right?

At this time, seeing the white and ruddy goose egg face, the peach blossom eyes were bent into a charming arc, and with the bewitching autumn pupils like cutting water, it seemed extremely holy and could not be looked at directly. But the lips are red like a little refreshing red plum in the snow, a cinnabar in the center of the eyebrows, the corners of the peach blossom eyes are hooked, this smile is more charming and enchanting in the holiness, and the long hair like a waterfall hangs lazily and casually on the side of the bed, so beautiful that people's hearts are beating. Xingye stared at it, no matter how much he looked at it, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, I'm a good girl, this girl is simply a red face.

"No, no, no, it's so beautiful that it doesn't make sense." After saying a word, he flew away directly, leaving Jiu'er to sit on the bed with her lips bent inexplicably, and the corners of her mouth were a little stiff.

How can such a strict master have such a second follower!

This is unreasonable, right?

But being praised by an animal is still in a good mood...

It's just that there is no one to answer the doubts in her heart for her, such as how did Xingye appear? How did they leave? And these questions, she didn't want to ask Song Jue, that man was too weird for her, and there was an inexplicable pressure to get along.

What's more, it's not very cooked.

The door was slowly pushed open, and a gust of cold wind followed in: "Wake up." ”

It's not a rhetorical question, it's obviously a yes, Jiu'er raised her eyes, and the person who was thinking about it one second appeared in front of her the next second, quite a bit of a heart-to-heart taste, this inexplicable thought made Jiu'er's face a little unnatural, she couldn't feel his whereabouts, fortunately, the other party couldn't see it.

"Well, you brought me out."

Song Jue nodded, and he didn't mean anything low-key: "Not bad." ”

Jiu'er sat up, she naturally felt the relaxation of her body, the wound caused by the ice pick had already recovered as before, so that she and Song Jue canceled each other out and saved each other.

"I saved you last time, and this time you saved me, and we don't owe each other."

We don't owe each other anymore...

Song Jue's mood was suddenly a little delicate, this uncontrollable feeling made him a little uncomfortable, but his face did not change and his temperament was calm, and his extraordinary temperament and appearance were placed there to make Jiu'er feel eye-catching, the breeze blew again, blowing her long hair to the side of her face, Jiu'er lowered her eyes and brushed her hair behind her ears, and Song Jue's low and beautiful voice slowly sounded: "Since we don't owe each other, I want to cooperate with you." ”

Jiu'er was slightly stunned, and suddenly crashed into those deep pupils, but there was an illusion that the other party was not blind. The man at the door was wearing a pair of black trousers, a white shirt with a striped vest, and an army green long coat, with distinct and deep facial features, as handsome as a knife carving, and his broken hair was scattered on his forehead, adding a bit of uncertainty to his evil and arrogant temperament, and his indifferent and noble temperament faintly revealed the domineering spirit of a king, which was not allowed to be speculated

"If I could..."

There was no refusal, but there was no agreement either.

"It's very simple for you, and it's also very good, about Lian Minghan."

Jiu'er was dumbfounded: "As an opponent, don't you know him?" "Who said that it is the enemy who knows himself best!

Song Jue's face was a little unsightly, of course he knew Lian Minghan, but what he understood was Lian Minghan in his interface! And judging from Lian Minghan's speech and demeanor, the time trajectory after their separation is completely different, he went directly to the end of the world, but Lian Minghan came for a long time.

He didn't know everything about this place, but even Ming Han knew everything, and he went to a high position one step ahead of him, but as soon as he came, he was in an extremely passive situation, accepting everything strange!

The atmosphere was a little weird for a while, and Jiu'er didn't ask anything that shouldn't be asked, even if she was puzzled: "I promise you, as long as you want to know, I will know everything." ”

Her voice was moving and clear, tactful and soft, and the turbidity in Song Jue's heart was instantly dredged: "Don't worry, you just need to remember that there is this cooperation first, and one day, it will be used."

Jiu'er couldn't figure out what Song Jue was thinking, but she didn't say anything, lowered her eyes and said, "I changed my clothes." Hungry, her clothes were still the same as before, and the sticky feeling made her itch all over, so she didn't hesitate to start issuing an eviction order.

After waiting for a long time and seeing no movement, Jiu'er had to speak again: "I want to change my clothes!" ”

This time, the tone was obviously aggravated, Jiu'er's temper was not good, and no one had ever dared to speak to him so loudly, Song Jue frowned and was displeased, "Change." He didn't say anything.

It was a great gift for him to let her change clothes in front of him.

The two words of course stabbed Jiu'er's blood surged: "Don't you know that women change clothes and men should avoid it!" ”

Song Jue's mouth pursed into a line: "It's okay." "He sees a lot of women changing clothes and undressing or something, not to mention that he can't see it now.

Jiu'er stood in place as a ghost, where did this strange thing come from, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly rose in his heart, as if he was afraid that she was talking about something, Song Jue said at this time: "I don't mind." ”

Jiu'er...

It wasn't until Jiu'er's long legs pushed Song Jue, who was caught off guard, out of the door, that Song Jue's calm eyes seemed to be brewing some storm, but his arms were against a soft touch, and there was a special smell on the tip of his nose, until the door behind him slammed shut, Song Jue rubbed the tip of his nose, and after the streamer in his eyes flickered, it turned into a smile that he didn't even notice.

The unique feminine fragrance is a rare good smell.