All this happened so suddenly that even Yin Yang Zi, who was standing nearby, didn't notice it, and he was directly knocked down by the liquid sprayed and slid towards this side.

This water came at the right time, the eye of heaven opened, I raised my right fist and hit it straight out, just at the moment when the Zhiyang True Qi poured in, it bombarded the old Taoist's chest.

There was a crack sound, and I was hit backwards by the liquid, but fortunately there was a piece of cardboard not far away, which quickly held me up.

In comparison, Yin Yang Zi had to carry it a lot, and after the middle fist, he rushed to a laboratory table next to him with the liquid, and his head hit the corner of the table directly.

I can't bear to look at it, I bump into it like this, with his thin body, I have to be stupid if I don't die.

The water quickly subsided, and although the glass cover was large, its capacity was limited, and my position was relatively close, so it was just to the surface of my feet.

Subconsciously shook his arm, huh? The limbs were able to move again, and after thinking about it, it was probably because the water washed away the evil corpse powder on his body.

As soon as he stood up, he saw that the little yellow bird was circling around the Chiguo woman lying on the ground, and the Yin Sword was inserted in the half-broken glass cover.

I finally understood what was going on, it turned out that the little yellow bird used the Yin Sword to smash open the glass cover, and released the woman in it with a pool of liquid.

Yin and Yang Zi just happened to be at the right time, standing near the water outlet, and it can be said that he was completely lying down.

"Master, save her, it's important to me." Xiao Huang's voice came from his heart.

I nodded, pulled the Yin Sword out of the glass cover, and walked over to the naked woman.

Soon I noticed a strange situation, even if you looked at her face like this from the front, it was as if you couldn't see anything clearly.

The facial features are just a vague shadow, that is, they cannot be mapped into the mind to form a specific appearance.

Although it is difficult to understand, the experience of learning Taoism in the mountains has taught me that the world is so big that there are no surprises, and many sects have unique disguise techniques, and this woman should be one of them.

None of this matters, the question now is how to save it, is it artificial respiration? It is absolutely impossible to use it, and this woman doesn't know how long she has been blistered, and she has long been out of gas.

Xiao Huang and I have the same heart, so I naturally know this truth, it just allows me to output some Yang True Qi into the woman's body to see if it has any effect.

This can be a try, but this woman is full of red fruits, and her figure is so good, it can't help but make people blush and heartbeat, and it is difficult to concentrate.

He slapped his face with his hand, said a word of calmness, and then walked around behind the woman, helped her to sit up, and pressed the smooth back with both hands, and began to convey Yang True Qi.

Soon I discovered that this woman's body was like a bottomless pit, no matter how much true qi was entered, it disappeared like a mud cow into the sea.

Normally, if there is true qi input in the human body, it will run in the meridians in a certain direction.

But this woman's body seems to have no meridians, and there is no feedback at all, which is quite strange.

After trying hard for a while, there was still no movement, and then I withdrew my palm and explained it to Xiaohuang.

All this was in the eyes of the little yellow bird, and it nodded in understanding, just hoping that I could take this woman into the Sumeru bag and take it away.

I tried it and found that the woman was not in the bag, indicating that her soul was still in the body.

If things are really as Yin Yang Zi said just now, then Zhuang Qingxuan should have only accepted part of her soul, which is good news.

But now the question was how to take her away, and at this moment, Xiao Huang spun in the air, turned into a yellow flame, and burrowed into the woman's mouth.

I didn't know what it was going to do, but I waited quietly, and it never let me down.

After a short while, the woman opened her eyes, opened her small mouth lightly, and called out to her master.

God, it's really possessed, even if I know that it is Xiaohuang who speaks, but the voice is too soft, and the figure is very charming, but it makes my face burn all at once.

That's right, clothes! Hurriedly took out a set of clothes from the Sumeru bag and threw it over, turned his head and said, "Xiaohuang, put this dress on first, otherwise I won't be used to it." ”

The woman crooked her mouth, "What's not used to it, I haven't worn clothes before, and I'm still living well." ”

"Can that be the same? Your fur is the equivalent of a human coat, and if you want me to take her away, put it on quickly, or I'll change my mind. "I am speechless for Xiaohuang's theory.

The woman then hugged the garment, turned around and began to put it on.

Seeing the way she hurriedly put her clothes on her body, she couldn't help but want to laugh, Xiaohuang can be regarded as experiencing the difficulties of being a human being this time.

"Master, how to get it here, I can't deduct it." The woman trotted to her side.

She **** is half-exposed, and the zippers on both sides of her chest just cover the key parts, but even so, the two plump people are a little dizzy.

The woman shook her hand in front of my eyes, "Master? What happened to you? Won't you get it? ”

"Of course I do, I'm just thinking about things a little distracted." I hurriedly reached out and pulled the corners of my clothes in the middle and zipped them up, but it was still a little tight.

The woman's little eyes blinked twice, and then tapped my chest with her fingers, "Ha, the master won't treat me as a woman, shy?" ”

This little guy is getting more and more difficult to deal with, and I just wanted to say a few words to divert the topic, but I found that the yin and yang who were lying on the ground just now were gone.

When I looked up, the old guy was holding his head and swaying towards the stairs at the entrance of the cave.

I couldn't let him run, or something would happen, so I took three steps and two steps to get close, and when I lifted my sword, I poked him in the chest.

Yin Yang Zi didn't react much, but his shoulders shook a little, and he turned his head around.

His countenance could be described as horrific at this time, his nose was crooked to one side, all the teeth in his mouth were gone, and there was a large hole in his head, from which the blood from it stained half of his face red.

Although the sword had pierced into his chest, he only opened his mouth and kept muttering, as if he didn't feel the pain.

Something is wrong, the soul of a cultivator of the level of Yin Yang Zi is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and even if he is knocked stupid, he will never show such a demented expression.

I drew my sword and kicked it down, but he was still lying on the ground babbling and didn't look like he was struggling at all.

This picture reminds me of Yin Yang Zi's mastery of the art of ghosts, and he won't refine himself into a meat puppet.