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Chuan came to a jungle, this jungle was arranged in an orderly manner, and in the center of the jungle sat a hut, and the woman walked to the hut with her own swaying body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Pingchuan followed behind him and scanned the surrounding environment, where there was no aura of killing, but a quiet and peaceful aura.

The woman came out of the hut and sat on the rocking chair in front of the hut and shook it gently, ignoring Jiang Pingchuan's existence at all, nor feeling the slightest shyness because she saw Jiang Pingchuan seeing her carcass.

Jiang Pingchuan sat on the ground, but he didn't want to put his eyes on the woman's body, and after inserting the jade spirit in his hand into the soil, Jiang Pingchuan closed his eyes.

"Call me a little demon"

The woman lay on the rocking chair and spoke slowly, and after speaking, a green vine spread out in the land around the rocking chair, hovering above the head of the little demon, and a green shade covered the light in the tomb, and the little demon under the green shade shimmered with a faint green light.

"Do you know the owner of this immortal mound?"

Jiang Pingchuan didn't open his eyes to look at the little demon, but the little demon and Mo Xingyun both said that they had the same aura as Dugu Yulong.

Jiang Pingchuan suddenly had a very bold conjecture in his heart, but there are really too few people who know the deeds of Dugu Yulong, and some things and conjectures that are true or false in those rumors cannot be verified at all.

"Of course, he brought me and left me behind, and I wanted to go back to where I was."

The little demon smiled bitterly and muttered, Jiang Pingchuan frowned his brows, but with an expectant look on his face, the little demon lives in the immortal mound and naturally understands the matter of Dugu Yulong, so that he will get a lot of information to understand Dugu Yulong, and maybe he can also get accurate information about the dragon fire.

"Where did he come from?"

Jiang Pingchuan opened his mouth and asked, in Jiang Pingchuan's heart, he had prepared an answer for the little demon, but who knew that the little demon laughed, opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Pingchuan charmingly. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Jiang Pingchuan, sitting cross-legged in front of Jiang Pingchuan, reaching out to tease Jiang Pingchuan who was closing his eyes in front of him, the little demon was close to Jiang Pingchuan's face, stretched out his hand, gently opened Jiang Pingchuan's eyes, smiled evilly, and forced Jiang Pingchuan to open his eyes and look at himself.

"Why don't you look at me, am I not beautiful"

The little demon said with a sad face, sitting in front of Jiang Pingchuan, Jiang Pingchuan could see every part of the little demon's body clearly, but Jiang Pingchuan knew that everything shown by the demon that was contrary to the righteous path could not be accepted, otherwise he would lose his Dao heart and fall from now on.

"You're not worth watching"

Jiang Pingchuan opened his mouth and said coldly, the little demon smiled, but his face was gloomy, and his fingers suddenly inserted into Jiang Pingchuan's eyes, Jiang Pingchuan wailed, and a sharp pain made him lie on the ground, covering his eyes tightly with his hands, and his body kept twitching.

In addition to the hot pain in his eyes, Jiang Pingchuan could feel that there were thorns growing in his pupils, and when he heard the little demon's giggling laughter, his heart was extremely desolate.

Suddenly, Jiang Pingchuan opened his eyes but saw the carcass of the little demon in front of him, Jiang Pingchuan touched his eyes behind him and took a deep breath, everything just now was an illusion, but it was so real, Jiang Pingchuan looked at the naked demon with cold eyes, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Don't try to mock me, or it will be painful"

The little demon said, stretched out his hand to hug Jiang Pingchuan's neck, sat his body on Jiang Pingchuan's body, kept shaking his lips from side to side, and kept sucking on Jiang Pingchuan's mouth.

Jiang Pingchuan's mouth overflowed with red blood, all of which was sucked into the little demon's mouth, the little demon reached out and touched Jiang Pingchuan's lower body, looking at Jiang Pingchuan's painful expression when he wanted to resist but was unable to move the slightest, the little demon grinned his mouth coldly, and gently stroked Jiang Pingchuan's lower body.

"Want to hear my story"

The little demon's voice sounded charmingly in Jiang Pingchuan's ears, it felt like there were thousands of little demons talking to him, Jiang Pingchuan couldn't move, he could only keep his mind, and he didn't pay attention to the little demon sitting cross-legged on his body.

Seeing Jiang Pingchuan like this, the little demon reached out and took off Jiang Pingchuan's clothes, picked up Jiang Pingchuan and walked into the thatched hut, and put Jiang Pingchuan on a bed full of thorns.

Jiang Pingchuan's body was pierced by thorns in an instant, hundreds of blood holes, blood stained all over the blood, and the thorns under his body were still wriggling and enjoying the blood on Jiang Pingchuan's body.

The little demon sat on Jiang Pingchuan's body, stretched out his hand and stroked Jiang Pingchuan's chest, enjoying it very much, watching the thorns under him, sucking Jiang Pingchuan's blood.

"I was originally a vine in Maoshan Mountain, but because he gained spiritual wisdom and turned into a demon, he brought me but left by himself, do you think I should punish him well"

As soon as the little demon's words fell, Jiang Pingchuan's heart was shocked, and he desperately wanted to open his eyes, the little demon in front of him came from Maoshan Mountain, if nothing else, the little demon must be from the Maoshan Road of the Yuanwu Continent, Jiang Pingchuan was anxious after hearing the little demon's words, but he did not have the slightest power to resist.

"He left because he would come back, and left you because you didn't deserve him"

Suddenly, another woman's voice appeared in Jiang Pingchuan's ears, and at this time, Jiang Pingchuan felt that the thorns under him suddenly stopped sucking his own blood, and the little demon on his body also stopped touching him.

Jiang Pingchuan felt that the little demon walked down from his body, and at this time, Jiang Pingchuan felt that the prohibition on his body had eased a lot, and after Jiang Pingchuan opened his eyes, the whole room became very dark without the slightest light.

The sound of the wind raging around the hut was raging, and the little demon looked at the cold wind around the hut with a hideous face.

"You're going to pay for what you say"

The little demon roared loudly and suddenly disappeared into the thatched hut, Jiang Pingchuan struggled with his body, rolled down on the thorn bed, and quickly ran the repair-type true qi in his body, and gradually a clear stream poured into Jiang Pingchuan's Dao field.

Nine Dao crystals began to make a noise, and the repairing true qi began to emerge frantically, repairing the scars on Jiang Pingchuan's body, Jiang Pingchuan stood up and walked to the door of the thatched hut, looking at the little demon and another woman outside the house.

Another woman was wearing light makeup, wearing a cyan long gauze skirt, and her bright eyes looked at the little demon, and suddenly the little demon suddenly raised her hands and the dense thorns broke through the ground and blasted towards the woman in the green shirt, the woman flicked her sleeves and soared into the air, holding a long sword in her hand and swinging towards the little demon.

The little demon snorted coldly, changed his gestures again, and those thorns changed direction and blasted towards the green-shirted woman, who slashed the little demon's jade arm with a sword, but was slapped aside by the thick thorns.

The woman in the green shirt spurted out a mouthful of blood, glanced at Jiang Pingchuan who was standing at the door, and waved it in her hand, and a gust of wind swept the sand and raised a sand miasma, and suddenly Jiang Pingchuan saw a huge green snake rushing out of the sand.

The green snake flung its snake tail and rolled it up to Jiang Pingchuan, threw it at his own snake, and rushed into the jungle quickly, and behind them was an overwhelming thorn chasing them.

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