His mind quickly flashed over the scene of his body being played with by the three black-clothed Taoist priests in turn, especially the scene of being played with by the two male Taoist priests! The picture was so beautiful that Yinchen really didn't dare to look at it directly. Silver Dust, who was stunned by his imagination, immediately fell below the level of magic control in the realm, and almost ran away on the spot!

"No, I just want to see where you were hurt! When people saw you an hour ago, you were dying! See if you were injured, right?" The girl was so frightened by the instantaneous change in the silver dust that she almost jumped up, and raised her voice in a little panic and some anger. At this time, endless black particles had gathered in the room, and a huge dark pressure completely engulfed everything in the room, and even the passage of time became extremely heavy.

In an instant, the darkness receded, Yinchen's face was still flushed, and he panted fiercely, and said: "What about those two people? ...... they" The girl's explanation made him feel a little relieved, although there was still a suspicion of being played with by the girl, but Yinchen felt that as long as he was not moved by a man, there would be no problem, and what if he was touched by a beautiful woman, he was taken the first time in his life by such a beautiful beauty sister in front of him, and Yinchen would admit it with a smile.

"This is my room, there's no way they can get in. The girl said word by word, her expression was very sincere, and after she finished speaking, she heard Yinchen let out a long sigh of relief.

"I only like girls...... I don't want a man to ......," Silver Dust muttered to himself, he felt that this was the real aftermath of the catastrophe......

"People are small and big!" The girl, or to be precise, Zhang Mengmeng smiled and scolded and nodded Yinchen's forehead vigorously, the smile at that moment was really shocking, it was the most innocent 26-year-old girl's smile after almost never revealing as a talented woman in the Demon Pavilion.

"By the way, are you really a boy? You look so beautiful, can you still be a boy?" After laughing and scolding, Zhang Mengmeng asked again without giving up while stirring the steaming things in the bowl with a small soup spoon.

Silver Dust didn't answer immediately.

For a moment, the movements in Zhang Mengmeng's hand paused very abruptly and jerkyly, because she saw a gray and dim, sharp and scattered sadness like a broken world suddenly flashed in Yinchen's eyes, which was the most familiar sadness of Zheng Mengmeng, who was accustomed to seeing the warmth and coldness of human feelings, the sadness of life and death, and the unforgettable sadness. This sadness pricked Zhang Mengmeng like a needle.

"My name is Yinchen, gender male, love female, don't make a mistake next time, thank you. Yinchen desperately suppressed his urge to leave tears for Zhang Yating again, and said with a smile. He hoped that his joke would distract the girl in front of him.

"Mouth. Take your medicine!" Zhang Mengmeng pretended to be distracted by Yinchen's words, and said while smiling while picking up the small porcelain bowl: , she also wanted to distract Yinchen at this time, don't let him continue to sink in the sad past, but in her heart, Zhang Mengmeng was more determined to dig out the past and secrets of the boy in front of her, which became a kind of support for her to continue to mix in the Demon Pavilion: "Don't think too much, this is a real tonic, you don't know why you are injured and want to die, your body is weak, let's drink these tonics first!"

Yinchen's next performance made Zhang Mengmeng a little surprised, according to common sense, suddenly saw an opponent who was still fighting with you during the day and brought a bowl of soup and medicine for you to drink at night, a normal person would refuse, right? Zhang Mengmeng was even already using her brain to think of what kind of rhetoric to make the little guy in front of her obediently drink her "secret formula tonic".

Yinchen didn't care about it, and drank a lean drink after taking the night medicine.

"Aren't you afraid that I will harm you?" Zhang Mengmeng watched Yinchen drink the whole bowl of soup and medicine happily, and couldn't help asking, "You little doll is too unsuspecting, right?"

"You really want to harm me, so don't you just give me a knife when I'm at my weakest?" Save time and effort, save energy and environmental protection, and use so much trouble?"

"......" Zhang Mengmeng was speechless for a while, yes, I really want to harm him, just ignore him, and let him die in the "warehouse"?

"Then aren't you afraid that I will use ******** to control you? Do you know that there are many kinds of ******** in this world, initiating it......" Zheng Mengmeng was willing to be asked by the little guy in front of her, wouldn't that be very embarrassing? So her neck was horizontal, her face changed, and she deliberately threatened with a gloomy tone, but as soon as she got up, she was ruthlessly interrupted by Yinchen.

"Stop, stop!stop!" Yinchen intercepted Zhang Mengmeng's words: "If you really want to use that ********, can I refuse? Won't you pinch my nose and pour it in? Won't you get a muscle injection? You're not that stupid, right?"

"Smack!" Yinchen received a loud slap from Zhang Mengmeng on the door of his head: "This girl now regrets not getting you some poison!" Zhang Mengmeng glared angrily, crossed her hands on her waist, and said with a pretended anger on her face, but in the next second, her dark eyes rolled, and she suddenly remembered some of the "strange ingredients" in Yinchen's words just now.

"Oh, yes, yes. What exactly is that 'stop' you just mentioned? Is it a delicious thing? What kind of flavor does it taste like? Or a nice fabric? It's expensive? And what is a intramuscular injection? Does it sound like a way to poison? Is it more powerful than the so-called secret techniques of the 'Poison Dragon Sect'? Also, what does energy conservation and environmental protection mean? Killing people?" Zhang Mengmeng asked with a curious look on her baby's face.

As soon as Yinchen heard her question, his face turned pale. "It's over, it's a goof!" he seemed to hear a crow croaking overhead......

"Can we change the subject?" Yinchen pleaded.

"What do you say?" Zhang Mengmeng's eyes lit up.

......

[Afternoon of the same day]

The sun was in the west, and Yinchen, who had eaten lunch, could finally get out of bed and move, but what made him feel a little uncomfortable was that Zhang Mengmeng's servants did not return Yinchen's original clothes to him, but sent him a new set of black robes, which was the kind of robes worn by Zhang Mengmeng.

"What is this?" Yinchen was a little puzzled and a little unhappy, the few sets of clothes he came out to travel away were all given by Master Xuanzhi, and it was more or less a thought, even if it was not worth a few copper plates, but it was not something that could be thrown away at will.

"What's the matter, isn't it good to have new clothes? Your clothes don't match your cute little face!" Zhang Mengmeng deliberately reached out and pinched Yinchen's face, Yinchen pulled her hand away, and said seriously: "You really look like a robbery!"

"I robbed you, what's the matter?" Zhang Mengmeng smiled and chanted that the hand that opened the silver dust continued to pinch his face: "Quickly change it, my sister will comb your hair." ”

Yinchen was helpless, he only changed into that black robe, stood in front of the brass mirror, and unexpectedly found that it was very suitable for his temperament, there was a smell of dust from the fairy wind bones, and Zhang Mengmeng smiled: "Sure enough, it's too suitable!"

Yinchen smiled bitterly, and then he remembered that the profession of magician was first evolved from the "Taoist" in Gabroyle's ancient human civilization, and when the magician fired the fireball, he would most likely remember the situation when the ancestors threw fire talismans made of yellow paper all over the sky 100,000 years ago.

And Zhang Mengmeng on the side nodded secretly: "Sure enough, even the clothes are so suitable, it seems that pulling him into the Demon Pavilion is a doomed arrangement, it's just ...... One-year probationary period for newcomers...... And finally the disciple trial in the Valley of Death...... He should be fine, right?"