The moment I saw Ah He, I straightened my body excitedly, it was a dark room, and there was a faint smoke steaming up from the room.

My nose could clearly smell the sweet aroma of the smoke, as if I was in the space they were in for a moment.

This had to make me re-examine Zhu Yang's ghost arts, and I was able to make the realm of illusion so realistic.

However, my thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a vague wheezing sound, which reached my ears with unmistakable accuracy.

It was a familiar voice to me, and I couldn't get it wrong under any circumstances.

There was an intermittent gasp in the air, one for a man and one for a woman.

I clenched my palms, the palms were full of sticky feeling, there was a dark red gauze curtain flying in front of me, and the figures on the bed were too many to see.

It was as if his feet were fixed on the ground, and he was unwilling to move half a step further.

In the final analysis, it's not because I don't want to move forward, but because I don't dare to move forward, I seem to have a bottom of the scene in front of me, but I feel that if I miss this opportunity, I don't know what year and month the next opportunity will have to wait.

I sighed and walked around the curtain in front of me, two snow-white bodies wrapped around like snakes.

My brain exploded.

The first to find me was Song Mingzhe lying under Ah He.

He stared at me fixedly, his misty eyes unable to find focus, as if nothing in front of him could stop her from half a moment of pleasure.

I opened my mouth, but I couldn't make a sound.

It may be that Song Mingzhe's movements are too big, and Ah He, who is on him, noticed something, and slowly turned around without an inch of body.

We looked at each other silently for a moment, and the sadness in her eyes was so intense.

She got off Song Mingzhe, grabbed a piece of clothing next to the bed and began to put it on, and later found out that it was Song Mingzhe's clothes, not hers.

However, she no longer had the courage to take it off.

Tears fell on the back of her hand one by one, and she fainted again and again.

I took two quick steps and put my hand on her shoulder.

At the same time, a dark shadow flashed in front of him, and the picture changed again.

I blinked my eyes twice, and in front of me was Zhu Yang's gloomy face.

This time, I was no longer willing to hide that my left hand was able to move, so I raised my hand and slapped Zhu Yang in the face, "You! Why do this. ”

She grabbed my wrist dancing in mid-air, "Heh, I really underestimated you. ”

He pinched my wrist and pressed it in my direction, and the instantly increased weight on my body made my heart beat a lot faster, "Lu Qingqing, next, I will also let you feel the joy of male and female love." ”

With that, his head was buried in my shoulder socket.

My fingers were claming against the floor, and the knuckles were slightly white because of the force.

When he saw that I was lying like a dead fish, somewhat uninteresting, he untied some of my spells, and I immediately resisted.

He held me down, and the breath of a strange man swirled around me.

A tearing pain in his thigh, and warm liquid soaked his trousers.

He looked down and saw that the metal part of his belt had scratched my skin, and with my violent movements, it tore open a large hole in one fell swoop.

He only glanced at me, his dark eyes turned blood-red, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts outside the door smelled my blood, and most of them were excited to drill into it, they lost the last trace of their senses, even if they knew that Zhu Yang was likely to make their souls scatter, if they could taste the blood of the Nine Yin Body, even if they were to break their bones and scatter ashes.

They were disembodied, but at this moment they knocked the glass with a loud bang.

The movement was too big, and Zhu Yang had to find out.

Zhu Yang turned around, the ghosts with green light in his eyes avoided his gaze, Zhu Yang released the coercion of the ghost power on his body, and the ghosts outside the door finally quieted down for a while.

Zhu Yang turned his head contentedly, stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it gently on my neck, and every time he tasted a trace of blood, he let out a comfortable sigh.

The blood of the Nine Yin Body can nourish ghost things, and I can sense that Zhu Yang's ghost power is getting stronger and stronger.

I endured these humiliations quietly, and Zhu Yang, who tasted the delicious taste of blood, gradually lost his mind, and his eyes were only three inches in front of him.

The wound on my thigh made me learn to be obedient, no longer struggle, no longer hit a stone with an egg.

I'm waiting for the moment when I can make a comeback.

Zhu Yang licked the wound on my neck, but because the wound on my neck was too small, the blood that flowed out dried up after a while, and he was a little unhappy, and his body slowly moved down, intending to lick the wound on my thigh.

My fingers slid slowly across the white porcelain floor, and my heart lowered a little as I touched the cold object.

I gripped it tightly with one hand, and I could clearly feel him sucking my blood on my thigh.

Count silently in my heart for five seconds, bite the tip of my tongue, and the blood on the tip of my tongue drip on the dagger.

Qing Yu said that only at noon can the blood on the tip of my tongue have the ability to conquer ghosts.

Now that I am in the ghost space, the outside world is shrouded in that layer of black ghost aura, and I am not sure when it is outside.

The probability that it would be noon was only one in twenty-four, however, this was my last chance......

The dagger broke through the air, and the fast Zhu Yang did not react.

The fruit knife was inserted into his neck with unmistakable accuracy, and it actually pierced his neck in half.

I looked at him closely, if I didn't succeed this time, it would inevitably arouse Zhu Yang's anger.

Can I withstand his wrath?

Zhu Yang's expression did not change in particular, he first tilted his head, staring at what the foreign object on his neck was, and when he found out that it was a fruit knife, he reached out and folded it, the handle of the knife was broken, and he threw it casually and landed in the distance.

And the blade was still stuck in his neck, and he didn't seem to feel it at all.

My heart sank.

It seems that the bet was wrong.

He gradually approached me, but stopped halfway, his neck and dagger were gone, but he made a big opening.

There was a black gas coming out of the opening.

Zhu Yang's face was pale, even more ugly than a dead man, and he grabbed his throat, hoping to block the opening.

Black smoke bubbled out through his fingers.

Zhu Yang's body gradually became shriveled, like a balloon with air leaking.

I propped myself up and looked at him quietly.

And Bai Huiying, who was watching this scene not far away, was so angry that he dropped the mirror, "All useless things!" ”

The shadow had mixed feelings in her heart, and she was glad for Lu Qingqing, she was the reincarnation of the world's first female god of war, and how bad would the reincarnation be. On the other hand, he is distressed by Bai Huiying, he doesn't like Bai Huiying to be angry or unhappy.

The bronze mirror rolled twice on the ground, and the slag shattered to the ground.

Bai Yingwu was angry with herself for a while, and after catching a glimpse of the shadow, she said coldly, "Think about it, what other ways to torture her." ”

Even if the Shadow knew, he wouldn't say it. Bai Huiying knows his character well, and the reason why she asked him was not that she really wanted to get his answer, but because of the unwillingness in her heart that was difficult to solve, and she wanted to find someone to vent her anger.

"Don't you say yes? Then I can only torture you. Bai Yingying pointed to the pile of broken glass on the ground and ordered, "Kneel up." ”

Without saying a word, the Shadow knelt up, his back straight, his eyes leveled in front of him.

Bai Huiying smiled heartily, "Shadow, for Lu Qingqing's sake, why do you bother?" ”

The Shadow hesitated for a moment, then said word by word. "Miss, my subordinates just don't want you to be wrong again."

Bai Huiying's face immediately changed, "You said I was wrong...... It's them who are wrong, and I'm not wrong......"

"Have you ever thought that if the Hades King knows what Miss has done, how will Miss deal with herself in the future?" Shadow has bitterness in her heart and pushes her beloved woman into the arms of other men.

Bai Huiying sat down on the concubine's floor and muttered, "He won't know......"

"Miss, if you want to win, the Shadow will help you. All the dirt is left to the shadows. Moreover, if the young lady wants to win the most important position in the heart of the Hades, she will never get the heart of the Hades by these methods. ”

Bai Huiying's sleeve flew out, hooked the Shadow's neck, and pulled him in his direction, and the Shadow had to lean in the direction where Bai Huiying was.

The instantaneous shortening of the distance did not satisfy Bai Huiying, "Shadow, you don't want to live anymore, do you?" ”

The shadow raised his eyes, and only the white figure was printed in the pale brown eyes.

Bai Huiying was pierced by his gaze, and as soon as his hand loosened, the strap wrapped around Shadow's neck slipped off, "Shadow, this is your last chance, you are not allowed to say such things in front of me in the future." ”

After that, Bai Huiying got up and fled, and Lu Qingqing's matter was stopped.

"Close."

Bai Huiying paused, but did not look back.

How long has it been since such a call has appeared?

It was only when they first met that the Shadow dared to call her by her name.

"I said, it was your last chance, do you really want to die?" Bai Yingying's words were accompanied by a cold murderous aura to the façade of the shadow.

"Woo Ying, do you know why you lost to Lou Chengyu a thousand years ago?" The Shadow got up without Bai Yingying's orders, his knees were cut by the broken glass shards of the bronze mirror, and his walk was somewhat stiff, but that didn't stop him from telling her what he wanted.

Bai Huiying's little face turned pale, staring back at him, his body shook twice, and he almost fell.

"Everything you did before was pushing Lou Chengyu into his arms. The more miserable Lou Chengyu's reincarnation is, the deeper Shen Ming's guilt for her becomes. Miss's status in Shen Ming's heart is also getting lower and lower.

Miss always said that if you had everything in Lou Chengyu, you would definitely be better off than you are now, but the Shadow thought that even then, Miss would still be bad.

Miss, if you really want Shen Ming, the Shadow can help you. ”