Chapter 3 Yuan Qing
Yuan Qing's eyes were cold, and he glared at Sang Yi viciously. Sang Zhi threw another one, and the stone was still close to that moment, turning into dust.
After repeating it a few times, Sang Zhi was also deflated, she found a random place to sit, planning to wait for Yuan Qing to leave before coming out, exhaustion welled up in her heart, and soon she fell asleep.
"I have no grievances with you, why should you have trouble with me!" Sang Zhi was shocked, even if he was not a living person, but after all, it was his own kind, looking at being treated so cruelly, she couldn't help palpitating, Yuan Qing was by no means a good stubble, she didn't know when he would open his mouth and swallow her, so he changed his strategy and showed a sweet smile,
"Brother Yuanqing, I'm here, you don't have to send it." There is Yuan Qing in front and a ghost in the back, what a dilemma, where does this make her hide?
Sang Zhixin screamed badly, and ran back, and the ghost had already discovered her and surrounded her. After waking up, it was already dark, the rain was still falling non-stop, and Yuan Qing was still guarding outside, which made Sang Zhi a little irritable.
That's it! Yuan Qing was holding Sang Zhi in one hand, rummaging for something on her with the other. Although Sang Zhi is a Taoist priest who eats and eats, and his Taoism is very shallow, the demonic aura on Yuan Qing's body is too strong, and without the protection of her master, she is somewhat afraid.
These words are really hurtful, and I blame the master, who never taught her a few tricks well, and she has been looked down upon several times in the past two days.
Although Sang Zhi was unhappy in his heart, he still had a lovely smile on his face: "I promise, no one will say anything!" Sang Zhi threw another one, and the stone was still close to that moment, turning into dust.
After repeating it a few times, Sang Zhi was also deflated, she found a random place to sit, planning to wait for Yuan Qing to leave before coming out, exhaustion welled up in her heart, and soon she fell asleep.
There is Yuan Qing in front and a ghost in the back, what a dilemma, where does this make her hide? Yuan Qing, who had been chasing after him, seemed to be afraid of this forest, and wandered outside without coming in.
Sang Zhi was shocked, she didn't want to be a target, so she turned her head and took a bite at Yuan Qing, Yuan Qing was in pain, and as soon as her hand was loosened, Sang Zhi fell down.
Hey, why didn't you find out before? Don't let him send it if you find it early. Sang Zhixin screamed badly, and ran back, and the ghost had already discovered her and surrounded her.
She doesn't want to die. Could it be that there is something in this forest that Yuan Qing is afraid of? After waking up, it was already dark, the rain was still falling non-stop, and Yuan Qing was still guarding outside, which made Sang Zhi a little irritable.
"But why is she wearing her wedding dress, could it be that today is her big day?" Sang Zhi muttered to himself, and said: "It's a pity that this heavy rain, they really can't hold a wedding, and they don't know who the groom is, it's a pity......" Sang Zhi gritted his teeth and looked at him, thinking that she was also a Taoist priest who came out of Yuqingguan, how could she be restrained by a monster, it was really a shame for the master.
"I have no grievances with you, why do you have to get along with me?" Sang gritted his teeth.
"I have no grievances with you, why do you have to get along with me?" Sang gritted his teeth.
"Heh, do you want me to pull you out, or do you come out by yourself?" Rogue!
"Hmph, you bad guy."
"Heh, do you want me to pull you out, or do you come out by yourself?" Although Sang Zhi is a Taoist priest who eats and eats, and his Taoism is very shallow, the demonic aura on Yuan Qing's body is too strong, and without the protection of her master, she is somewhat afraid.
Sang Zhi cautiously glanced around, as close to the forest as possible, and then, the back of his neck was cold, and he was picked up by Yuan Qing unguardedly, and the stone had turned into dust before it fell on Yuan Qing's body.
Yuan Qing was holding Sang Zhi in one hand, rummaging for something on her with the other. Rogue! I don't know how long it was, it was already completely dark, it was dark, and the crows chirped from time to time in the woods, and the smell of decay and dampness in the air covered up the demonic aura on Yuan Qing's body, and Sang Zhi had no way to identify his location.