Chapter 13: The Mole of the Left Tear

"Are you alright? Is there a broken foot? Cang asked nervously.

Nian Xiao was in his arms, looking up at him, the two looked at each other, and the pupils reflected the appearance of both sides. Cang tilted his face and smiled, his smile was like a delicate epiphany, so dazzling.

Nian Xiao blinked his eyes, and said in his heart: This man's smile is better than the little yellow croaker.

Cang Tian let go of the arm that stopped his waist, and his slender and moist fingers rubbed his waist through the clothes, and his eyes sank.

"You... If you don't help me, I can't fall. Hum! Nian Xiao angrily pushed him away, turned around and ran.

Cang Tian stood in place, smiling dumbly, his eyes followed Nianxiao's figure, shook his head helplessly, and chased after him.

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There is a Shouke village on Qiongshan, it is also strange to say, in the past hundred years, the men in the village have not lived past the age of twenty-five, but all the caravans passing through this village, ten out of ten do not return, because there are many ghosts and can not be reincarnated, the resentment is quite heavy, causing the living people in the nearby villages to frequently hit customers. "Bumper: Ghost Body."

When the two came to Shouke Village, they saw that the streets were lonely and deserted, not sparsely populated at all, but they couldn't even feel the breath of the living.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the south, "clang", Nian Xiao and Cang followed the prestige, only to see a living person who was hit by the passenger, with his head tilted, his eyes scattered, staring straight ahead, staggering and walking, swaying without any goal at all.

"" laughed and dodged, hid behind Cang Lean, pulled his sleeve with one hand, revealing a small head, and complained with a disgusted expression: "This blue sky is bright and bright, you devil clan men come out so clearly to scare cats, can you have a little cat nature?" ”

Hearing this, Cang tilted his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Nian Xiao behind him, and asked, "Devil Clan?" ”

"Ghost Clan + Demon Clan, isn't it the Devil Clan?" After Nian Xiao finished speaking, his eyes looked at Cangtian with disdain, and the hand that was originally holding his sleeve was released.

He raised his chin slightly, spread his hands in front of his chest, had a small arrogant expression on his face, and said in his heart: I don't understand this, is it an idiot?

Cang Tian smiled helplessly, and in a low magnetic voice, he slowly spoke: "Okay, good, what you said is right!" From now on, it will be called the Devil Clan. ”

After saying that, the hand he hid in his sleeve secretly snapped his fingers. Immediately, the people who were busy in a large hall received a new instruction.

Nianxiao walked out from behind Cang Lean, glared at him angrily, played with the blood-red iron fan in his hand, opened his thin lips lightly, and said, "Pranya, go and shoot that devil out, the master wants to ask someone." ”

The red iron fan flew out of his hand, and went straight to the person who "hit the guest", and in the blink of an eye, a red light flashed, only to hear the throat of "whoop~", the person who hit the person fell to the ground, a puff of black smoke overflowed from the body, and the ghost attached to the person was ready to escape.

At this time, with a flick of Cang's fingers, a dark blue ghost fire flew out, fixing the ghost in mid-air, and the black ghost let out a piercing scream, like a knife scratching a ceramic bowl, which was hard to hear.

Nian Xiao frowned, covered her ears with her hands, turned her head and yelled at Cang Tian: "Shut it up!" ”

"Okay." Cang Tian's cold eyes like eagles were arrogant and cold, glowing with demonic light, the sword pinned to his waist did not shoot at all, and he controlled the black shadow in the air with one hand, and his movements were domineering.

The piercing voice disappeared, and Nian Xiao let out a long breath, and said in his heart: It's a ruthless ghost!

The person who was lying on the ground finally came to his senses, took a step forward with a smile, and looked at it carefully several times, before he could barely judge from the slightly undulating chest that the other party was a woman, with a yellow face and thin muscles, like a walking bone frame, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Nianxiao is not afraid of death, but hates that someone dies in front of his eyes, and that feels like a four-joy pill.

"This girl, you..." The words are not finished yet.

"Ah~" The woman struggled to move her body, her eyes were full of horror and looked at the back of Nian Xiao, the instinctive desire to survive brought her a strong motivation, prompting her to act in the case of exhaustion.

With a black shawl and a black sword at his waist, he stepped forward step by step. His eyes were too sharp, cold and compelling, and his body was covered with a thick majesty of a strong man, which made people tremble.

Nianxiao played with the fan in her hand and said, "Put away your long sword, if you scare the girl to death directly, where can we ask someone?" ”

Cang heard the word "we", the arc of the corner of his mouth gradually increased, and he held the hilt of the black long sword at his waist, and there was a golden symbol on the hilt.

I saw that the black long sword instantly turned into a seven-hole white jade piccolo, small and delicate hanging from the waist with a jade pendant, and a white jade flute on the black brocade robe was very conspicuous.

"Yohe, big brother is a good craft," Nian Xiao stared at the white jade flute with bright eyes, and said with a smile: "Dare to love your long sword will also transform, it is amazing." ”

"Do you like it?"

After that, Cang Tian pulled down the white jade flute on his waist, stretched out his hand and handed it to Nian Xiao, and said with a smile: "Here you go." ”

Nianxiao shook his head, covered up the love in his eyes, and said, "Don't, it's useless, let's get down to business first!" ”