Chapter 300: The Human Envoy of the Netherworld (26)
This feeling of suffocation is so uncomfortable!
But Qingmang looked at Lu Qian's black-green face and black hole eye sockets, a light flashed in his mind, and he smiled.
"Lu Qian, you can't kill me!"
"What did you say?"
"You can scare me and make me uncomfortable, but as long as I am determined and not bewitched by you, you can't kill me!" Throughout the day, Qingmang was trying to find Lu Qian's weakness.
Sure enough, the strength on Qingmang's throat reached a certain level and never deepened again, and she slowly adapted to this suffocation and could breathe in small breaths.
She guessed right!
Lu Qian was a little annoyed and angry, she grew her mouth hideously, and it was covered with Bai Sensen's fangs, but these fangs touched Qingmang's neck, leaving no trace at all.
"If you have a heart for good, I can help you. The world is not a place for you to be nostalgic. Qingmang looked at her calmly.
"You're damned!" Lu Qian was angry.
The two of them were at a stalemate.
Suddenly, Qingmang saw a crimson robe.
It's Song Yan! And sure enough, he came!
His figure has faded a lot, what's wrong with him? Hurt?
Qingmang thought about it, couldn't help shouting "Song Yan", and threw himself on him.
However, instead of falling into a cold embrace, as expected, she passed straight through him and slammed into the wall.
Song Yan......
Qingmang couldn't believe it, she leaned against the wall and took a look, Song Yan's shadow had disappeared.
And she was dizzy, there seemed to be blood oozing from her forehead, her brain was buzzing, and her soul was about to go out of her body!
"Aha!"
A sharp laugh came, and Lu Qian floated in front of Qingmang: "God help me!" You are actually a pure spirit physique of extreme yin! ”
Qingmang thought to himself, oh no, this collision is afraid that it will expose his physique!
Lu Qian circled around her with a smug face, "This kind of physique is the best carrier for me to possess my body." Once possessed, I can do whatever I want! ”
Lu Qian stretched out her hand and pinched Qingmang's little face, with a gloomy expression: "If you bewitch Yue Ming, it's just to lure him into a dream and have sex with me, leaking his yang energy, where is it as refreshing as a real gun!" ”
This Lu Qian is really disgusting, she wants to use her body to do that kind of thing!
But Qingmang was also a little panicked, she had just managed to stabilize this perverted ghost, and now she didn't have any ruts at all!
"This blood is really delicious!" Lu Qian's tongue stretched out all of a sudden, and she licked the blood on Qingmang's forehead.
Then, Qingmang couldn't dodge, and Lu Qian rushed into her body at once.
That feeling, all the internal organs are hurting, and the brain hurts like being pricked by a needle!
Qingmang curled up and rolled on the ground, and Lu Qian happily scurried around in her body, absorbing her energy.
"Ahh
Lu Qian came out of her body, stood in front of Qingmang, and said condescendingly: "Willpower is okay, but it was not attached to me for the first time." Don't rush, take your time! These are the punishments for making you not listen to me! ”
Qingmang's head began to break out in a cold sweat, and she wasn't sure if her mind would be swallowed up by this pervert this time.
But just now, it's obviously Song Yan, why didn't he help himself!
"I'm coming!" Lu Qian drilled into Qingmang's body again.
This time, she was even more domineering, driving Qingmang's seven souls and six spirits into a small corner little by little.
Slowly, Qingmang no longer rolled in pain, his eyes began to drift, and his pupils gradually became coated with a layer of dark red.
She couldn't hold it anymore!
When Lu Qian was about to succeed in possession, a golden light struck, breaking the prohibition she had set up in Qingmang's body, and mercilessly pulled her out of Qingmang's body.