"Bold and wicked!"

The woman seemed to be weak, but her speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the nail that was more than an inch long came to Su Zimo's body, and she was about to pierce it.

"Bell!"

It was at this moment that a pale golden aura emerged.

And the moment the woman's palm came into contact with Gang Qi, it seemed to be electrocuted, and she retracted suddenly, and there was a hint of panic on her face: "You...... Who are you, and why do you have dragon energy protection on you? ”

When Su Zimo heard this, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that you, this little demon, still know this, it seems that I can't keep you today." ”

"Run!"

As soon as the words fell, the woman turned abruptly, but ran towards the door.

"Bump!"

The door suddenly closed without wind and slammed shut.

As soon as the woman made contact with the gate, another red light rose and bounced the latter out at once.

I saw that on the gate, several talismans had already been pasted.

What had hindered the woman before was the power of these sigils.

Zhang Lang...... Zhang Lang ......"

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the woman simply fell to the ground, calling out Zhang Yi's name mournfully, and her voice was like a cuckoo crying blood, which was extremely poignant.

"Rou'er, my Rou'er."

And Zhang Yi, who was originally knocked unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes again, and saw the woman lying on the ground, first happy, and then noticed the blood at the corner of her mouth, and frowned.

"Rou'er...... Who hurt you? ”

"It's this stinky Taoist priest who wants to be rude to the slave family while you are asleep, and also frames the slave family as a demon!"

When the woman heard this, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she complained: "Fortunately, the slave family tried their best to resist, so they didn't let him succeed." Zhang Lang, you have to be the master of the slave family. ”

The voice is soft, and there is a hint of seduction in it.

And when Zhang Yi heard it, he was naturally very convinced, turned his head to look at Su Zimo, there was anger in his eyes, and scolded: "Good you are a Zhiqiu Daoist, my Zhang family treats you well on weekdays, and today you dare to do such a reluctant thing!" ”

"Heh, I'm really confused."

In this regard, Su Zimo also smiled dumbly, shook his head to look at the woman, and said quietly: "Do you think that with this Zhang family's son, the poor road will not be able to help you?" ”

When the woman heard this, she didn't pay attention to it, held her heart, and said pitifully: "Childe...... The slave family is so afraid. ”

"Rou'er, don't be afraid, I'll teach that stinky Taoist a lesson and be angry for you."

Zhang Yi stepped forward, helped the woman up, his palm stayed at her waist, a trace of intoxication flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head and said, "Come on, blast this stinky Taoist priest out for me." ”

For a long time, but no one paid attention.

Because of the time in advance, Zhang Yuanwai was instructed by Su Zimo that no one should come.

And Zhang Yi was in danger of the woman and enjoying the feeling of ******** in his arms, but he didn't notice the cold gaze in the woman's eyes and the nail that suddenly became longer.

Seeing this scene, Su Zimo also shook his head: "It's really lustful, and I don't know that the catastrophe is coming." ”

With his temperament, if he hadn't been thinking about Zhang Yuan's age, he begged himself to get rid of the demon, and Zhang Yi was also the only son of the other party, I am afraid that as early as when Zhang Yi scolded himself, he would have brushed his sleeves away.

But now......

"Choke!"

A bright sword light flashed.

But I saw that the sword slashed on the woman's arm, cutting a huge wound, but no blood flowed out.

However, this was enough to make Zhang Yi feel surprised, and when he saw the sword in Su Zimo's hand, he shouted: "You stinky Taoist priest, is it possible that you are going to kill people and rob people in my Zhang Mansion today?" ”

In this regard, Su Zimo didn't hear anything, just stared at the woman's wound, and a trace of understanding flashed in his eyes: "What should I be, it turned out to be the art of painting skin, but it's a pity that ......"

The art of painting skin is to use certain materials to create a skin, and the monster hides here, which can not only hide the demonic energy on the body, but also can use it to confuse the world.

And the reason why Su Zimo's previous sword did not hurt this monster was to destroy this layer of painting skin on his body.

Sure enough, seeing that the skin of the painting was damaged, the woman's eyes showed a trace of hideousness, and as soon as her fingers were stretched, she swiped along the damaged part of the skin, only to hear a few sounds of "tearing, tearing, pulling", and actually shed a layer of the woman's skin.

And after peeling off this layer of skin, what appeared in front of the two of them turned out to be a dry corpse covered in withered bodies and exuding a foul smell!

"Vomit ......"

Suddenly, Zhang Yi was stimulated by this stench, and suddenly sobered up a lot, and couldn't help screaming.

"Hell!"

Immediately fainted.

"Huh."

Seeing this, Su Zimo also shook his head and smiled bitterly a few times, but Zhang Yi was injured by the monster, and took a step forward, and the long sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with a golden sword.

"Ah——!h

The golden light overflowed, and the withered corpse, the moment it came into contact with the blade, screamed miserably, and then there was no breath.

"Knowing the autumn road, Yi'er ......"

Not long after, Zhang Yuanwai also came with a group of servants, heard the news, and saw the dried corpse on the ground, first shocked, and then saw Zhang Yi who was unconscious on the side, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"Ling Gongzi is fine, but he was a little frightened and didn't get in the way."

"Thank you, Governor Zhiqiu."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanwai also breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately frowned and looked at the dried corpse on the ground and the woman's painted skin: "These are ......?" ”

"This is the demon who seduced your son, but an old corpse in the grave has become spiritual, has Taoism, and pretends to be a woman with the art of painting skin, and has sex with your son, and cultivates with his yang energy."

Glancing at the painted skin on the ground with some disappointment, Su Zimo couldn't help but sneer: "If it's a few days later, I'm afraid that your son will even have to devour the belt and bones for this demon." ”

"Boom."

Hearing this, a group of people, including Zhang Yuanwai, also showed a look of joy.

"In addition, it is inevitable that this dry corpse will be revived, and I will ask the staff to burn it and extinguish it with fire," Su Zimo instructed.

"You ......"

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanwai nodded and looked at the subordinates on the side: "Did you hear the words of Daoist Zhiqiu, why don't you go and burn these things!" ”

"Yes!"

When several people heard this, they looked at each other a few times, and stepped forward to carry the dried corpse away along with the painted skin.

And Su Zimo, after glancing at the unconscious Zhang Yi, also turned his head and said: "Zhang Yuanwai, this is the case, and Poor Dao also plans to go out for a long time, so I will leave." ”

"This ...... How does this work? ”

Zhang Yuanwai frowned, he also wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to have a good relationship with Su Zimo, and hurriedly said: "The Taoist saved the dog, and I, Zhang, are naturally grateful, and I also asked the Taoist to stay here for one night, so that Zhang can do his best to be a landlord." ”

"Good."

Su Zimo couldn't help nodding, now he doesn't have any money on him.

And this place is thousands of miles away from that Guobei Town, just to take advantage of this matter to get a little entangled.

(End of chapter)