"I ......" Lin Wan'er's delicate body trembled, and two red flowers flew on her pretty face in an instant.

Although she and Zhang Cheng already understood each other's intentions in their hearts, no one had taken the lead in piercing this layer of window paper before.

She didn't expect Zhang Cheng to make such a request at this time......

But looking at Zhang Cheng's pale cheeks and faint breath, she couldn't bear to refuse.

Especially when she heard Zhang Cheng say that this was her last wish before she died, she almost felt that her heart was about to break.

Lin Wan'er held Zhang Cheng's cheek and leaned over, a pair of fiery cherry lips tightly pressed against Zhang Cheng's mouth.

Sweet! Soft and glutinous!

Silky like Dove!

Zhang Cheng instantly trembled all over his body like electricity, and he was tense from his scalp to his big toe and thumb.

Strictly speaking, Zhang Cheng's crossing of Yang Qi to Su Xueqing was not the first kiss, it can only be said to be a necessary means of treatment.

In his heart, Mr. Lin was the first person to break into his heart, although the two were interested in each other before, but for various reasons, they were always like leaving.

Today, at this moment of life and death, Lin Wan'er finally stopped thinking about those worldly distractions and chose to listen to her inner voice.

The two from the intersection of hearts...... Rise to the battle between lips and tongues!

Feeling Zhang Cheng's tongue, it suddenly poked into her small mouth, constantly teasing her fragrant tongue, Lin Wan'er's delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Zhang Cheng had already reached out and grabbed her slender and white neck, narrowing the distance between the two a few points closer.

"Hmm......" The fiery kiss almost made Lin Wan'er breathless, her eyes gradually confused, her delicate body became hot, and an intoxicating aroma erupted from her small mouth.

After two minutes, Zhang Cheng slowly let go of his hand, feeling the aroma of orchid musk between his noses, and his face was full of intoxication.

Lin Wan'er's cheeks were pink, a pair of beautiful eyes seemed to be dripping water, her towering breasts were undulating non-stop, and her originally beautiful appearance, coupled with her current nervousness and shyness, made her look extremely charming.

"Whew...... Hu ...... "Escaping from Zhang Cheng's clutches, Lin Wan'er raised her head shyly and looked at the man on her lap, her eyes were full of grief and infatuation.

Zhang Cheng exhaled with satisfaction, there was no focus in his eyes, as if he was recalling the taste of the kiss, and as if he had fallen into a coma again.

But inadvertently, the red rope on Lin Wan'er's neck was gone, and the hand that Zhang Cheng had just held around Lin Wan'er's neck had quickly inserted it into his pocket at this time.

Wang Dafu had been waiting outside the car for a long time, and only knocked on the hood when he saw the two separate.

"The formation has been arranged, get him out, I'm going to start doing it."

When Lin Wan'er heard this, she hurriedly gathered her mind and helped Zhang Cheng out of the car with Jiang Qing.

Zhang Cheng's whole body was like soft mud, he had no strength at all, and his feet were dragging on the ground.

A gossip pattern had been made in the open space in front of the car, and the fire had been lit at this time, Jiang Qing and Lin Wan'er, under the command of Wang Dafu, carefully avoided the candles, helped Zhang Cheng to the center, and sat down cross-legged.

"You hold him, don't let him fall!"

The place where they are now is in a valley, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and as soon as Wang Dafu's words came out, they immediately resounded throughout the valley.

Wang Dafu's face was serious, the streamers on the crown of the road fluttered in the wind, and he said to Lin Wan'er word by word.

"Seeing that you and Zhang Cheng have a deep relationship, I won't hide it from you, Zhang Cheng was killed by a traitor and fell into an evil spell, this evil art is called the Soul Locking Spell, unless the person who casts the spell makes a move, no one in the world can solve it."

"Soul Locker?" Lin Wan'er's eyes widened in shock, and she asked nervously, "What should I do then?" What do you mean...... Is Zhang Cheng hopeless? ”

"No, no, no, ......no," Wang Dafu said: "If after another nine days, the soul locking spell seals the life soul, then it is indeed no one can save it, fortunately, the poor road found it in time, the soul locking spell has not yet been fully formed, as long as there is a heavenly master to save with all his strength, you can forcibly break through the soul locking spell." ”

"Heavenly ...... Celestial Master? Lin Wan'er was stunned, her father was a Taoist priest, so he also knew something about Daomen.

Several times in the Huaxia Daomen, only a few major factions such as Longhu Mountain and Maoshan have Heavenly Masters in charge, and their status is respected, either the head or the elder, and these places are thousands of miles away from Jiangcheng, how can they catch up for a while.

As if he had guessed Lin Wan'er's thoughts, Wang Dafu continued: "However, judging from Zhang Cheng's current situation, it must be too late to find the Heavenly Master for help temporarily, and because of some personal reasons of Zhang Cheng, it is inconvenient for him to appear in these mountain gates, so this road will not work." ”

Lin Wan'er frowned, she didn't understand what Wang Dafu wanted to say, obviously you said that only the Heavenly Master could save Zhang Cheng, and now you said that you couldn't go, so what should I do?

Wang Dafu sighed, glanced at Zhang Cheng deeply, and a trace of determination appeared on his face.

"Poor Dao and Zhang Cheng hit it off at first sight, intersected and forgot the year, now he has a big disaster, of course Poor Dao will not see death without saving, now the plan, only to show the secret method of Maoshan Mountain, please ask the ancestor to come up, so as to save his life, but this technique is Maoshan forbidden technique, once it is performed, the poor Dao will all be in vain, but for Zhang Cheng's little friend, Poor Dao can't take care of so much."

When Lin Wan'er heard this, she was immediately shocked, and hurriedly thanked Wang Dafu non-stop.

Wang Dafu waved his hand, pointed to the candles on the ground, and then said seriously: "But it takes a lot of time to ask the ancestor to spell, and the poor Dao can only use the acquired gossip array to fix Zhang Cheng's soul first, and when the poor Dao casts the spell, there is no time to be distracted, you have to take care of these candles, especially the one in front of Zhang Cheng, you must not let it go out!" ”

Lin Wan'er looked down when she heard this, and sure enough, she found a golden red candle in front of Zhang Cheng, and nodded hurriedly.

"Don't worry, I won't let the candle go out!"

"Good!" Wang Dafu nodded, "Then the poor Dao will start casting spells!" ”

Wang Dafu waved his long sleeves, bowed to the sky to the end, closed his eyes slightly, and began to chant words in his mouth.

And Zhang Cheng now closed his eyes, his face was pale, and his body was weakly half leaning on Lin Wan'er, and he seemed to have fallen into a coma again.

Lin Wan'er hugged Zhang Cheng tightly, staring at the candle on the ground with beautiful eyes without blinking, and her heart hung in the air.

Fortunately, there was no wind tonight, and there was silence in the valley, under the reflection of the firelight, Wang Dafu danced around the gossip array, his hands kept switching various seals, and his mouth was rapidly reciting incomprehensible incantations.

"Patriarch mantra, please?"

On the hillside more than 100 meters away from Zhang Cheng, Mr. Zhou hid behind the bushes, his face full of surprise.

"How is this possible! How could this old guy ask for an ancestral spell! ”

A fine layer of sweat broke out on Mr. Zhou's forehead, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

Although he is an evil cultivator, he has also heard of the great name of asking for the mantra of the patriarch.

This secret method can be said to be the life-saving trick of the disciples of Maoshan, once it is successfully used, they can borrow infinite mana from the ancestor!

You must know that the founding patriarch of Maoshan is Sanmao Zhenjun, a character who has been ascended thousands of years ago, and if he drops a mana, he should far exceed the level of the Heavenly Master.

And he felt it carefully, and found that the soul locking spell on Zhang Cheng's body was indeed gone, and it was obvious that the other party had seen through his plan.

It's only nine days away...... Snatch defeat from the jaws of victory!

Mr. Zhou's teeth were clucking, he didn't understand, Zhang Cheng was obviously a ghost, how could there be a person in the Dao Gate around him, and this person would also know the secret method of Maoshan Mountain!

He knew in his heart that what Wang Dafu said just now was not wrong at all, as long as the Soul Locking Spell was not fully formed, it could indeed be forcibly broken with his powerful mana.

Did it just fail?

No! I'm not reconciled!

Mr. Zhou's face changed several times before he forced himself to calm down, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it is not a complete failure at the moment, looking at Zhang Cheng like that, it is obvious that he has completely lost consciousness.

A zombie that can't move, even if it's a bronze corpse, there are a hundred ways to refine it!

Now it can be said that it is the last chance to get rid of Zhang Cheng, once the old guy completes the secret method and breaks the soul locking spell, if he wants to do it again in the future, I am afraid that it will be as difficult as the sky......