817. A woman without clothes

Looking at the ashes of the white-haired female corpse on the ground, Qingfeng Dao Chang was completely relieved, and the tense muscles all over his body became relaxed, but although his heart was put down, the wounds all over his body suddenly felt a piercing pain, originally after coming out of Governor Zhang's house, the injury was not good, but now it is an injury on top of injury, all of the brain has a seizure, Qingfeng Dao Chang took a deep breath, his mind was groggy, he staggered backwards and walked a few steps, walked to Zhou Ming's side, and sat down, He breathed heavily, coughed a few times, and was a little thirsty, but he no longer had the strength to stand up. Suddenly, I felt very tired and sleepy, and I wanted to squint my eyes and sleep, but I didn't know if I could wake up again. Although he tried his best to restrain this overwhelming sleepiness, his eyelids didn't listen to his own call at all, and it didn't take long for Qingfeng Dao Chang to slowly close his eyes.

He was so tired, really tired, not only physically tired, but also as if he was pressed against a mountain, and he couldn't breathe......

It was only a moment before Qingfeng Dao Chang's eyes were closed, that strange smell penetrated into his nostrils again, and this smell was exactly the same as the previous ones, neither fragrant nor smelly, and it spread in the air like this.

Faintly, Qingfeng Dao Chang seemed to see a white flower thing jump out of the big coffin, and then ...... The image became more and more blurry, and finally, Qingfeng Dao turned his head and fell asleep.

Qingfeng Dao Chang just fell asleep for a while, a bewitching woman without clothes jumped out of the big copper coffin, its figure was slender, and its white and tender skin exuded a clear luster, it first turned its head to look at the place where Qingfeng Dao Chang and Zhou Ming were lying, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a very bewitching smile, and a slight "giggle" laugh sounded in his throat, echoing in this empty tomb, an indescribable strange atmosphere, instantly drifting in the tomb.

The bewitching woman had a miserable white face, her lips seemed to be smeared with blood, and there was an indescribable foxy air in her smile, and she stretched out a white and tender slender hand, and pulled out a red robe from the big copper coffin and draped it over herself.

Then, it walked lightly in the direction of Qingfeng Dao Chang and Zhou Ming.

It first squatted down, stretched out a white and tender little hand, gently patted Zhou Ming's head, and then lay on the ground, put its head in front of Zhou Ming's snort and sniffed it a few times, and then raised its head again, with a hint of disgust on its face.

It seemed to feel something, its delicate little nose kept moving, and then it stood up again, and slowly walked in the direction of the Qingfeng Dao Chief.

It squatted down again, stretched out a hand, and patted the face of the Qingfeng Dao Chief, the Qingfeng Dao Chang seemed to have passed out, and there was no reaction at all, the corner of the bewitching woman's mouth suddenly rippled with a trace of evil smile, and waited for a while before she dared to approach the Qingfeng Dao Chang again, she stretched out her hands, hugged the Qingfeng Dao Chang's neck, and laughed a few times, and the bright lips moved closer to the Qingfeng Dao Chang's lips......