82_82884 The big-headed monster baby saw that since Xiao Wu was blocked by the power of the mountain ghost and couldn't approach lightly, he became bolder, so he simply stopped caring about Xiao Wu outside the courtyard and climbed back towards Wushuang again. He sat at Wushuang's feet, and two white and tender little hands patted Wushuang's ankles, and with satisfaction, he gritted the two small tender teeth that had just grown.

It's over, it seems that the outcome has been decided, and he is going to fall into the hands of this little beast. Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, you are really not angry, it is estimated that the Huang Immortal Dao in your body will not work, if my Xiaobai had come in and solved this little beast in one bite.

The big-headed monster baby really wanted to eat him, and shook his nose slightly, as if some animal was sniffing a delicious meal. Wushuang understood, this big-headed monster baby was just one of its life forms, maybe it was a goblin in the mountains who had been hiding in a dry well to cultivate.

He thought of everything, and even thought that after sunrise tomorrow morning, everyone would mourn for themselves when they found a bunch of mutilated bones, Lan Caidie must be the most fierce, maybe he would kill him because of Lu Haotian's dereliction of duty, and even this girl would die for herself. Although he is dead, the Dong family is still there, the door thief is still there, and since the agreement has been signed, we have to continue to deliver this batch of goods on the road. But there is no oneself, the thieves have no leader, and the road is full of thorns, I am afraid that the whole team will fold in, so how can I have the face to see my grandfather after I go down? Isn't the Dong family's living signboard smashed by himself?

The baby was still sniffing vigorously with his nose raised, and Wushuang could clearly see that colorful and light air currents floated out from his seven orifices, and the air currents were sucked by the little monster and twisted into a stream and floated into its nose. He eats not his own flesh, but his soul.

Wushuang has never felt as powerless as this time, even if he once faced an enemy that he couldn't defeat at all, he dared to play tricks with the other party, he firmly believed that he was the offspring of the beard, and the beard at the bottom of the world relied on a domineering body to conquer a qiē, even if it was something that did not belong to this world. But this time, he didn't have the ability to resist at all, his whole person and soul were bound by invisible power, and he could only watch his soul being sucked dry little by little.

His breathing became more and more rapid, and his body temperature became colder and colder, which was a precursor to the disappearance of his soul little by little, and he could not protect his soul even if he had a mountain chain mail.

The big-headed monster baby had already sucked the first soul in Wushuang's body, and suddenly his expression became very surprised, even frightened. He opened his mouth and let the soul that had been sucked into his abdomen float back into Wushuang's body again, and then his whole little face turned red, as if he was having a 41-degree fever.

He looked at Wushuang in horror, Wushuang was by no means his recipe, it was his nemesis, although his soul was sweet, it was too hot, so hot that it almost burned his immature body.

Xiao Wu's mouth outside the temple kept shouting, as if he was anxious for Wushuang, but he couldn't break through the mountain ghost's lone block.

At this moment, suddenly there was a terrible bird cry from the sky above the mountain ghost temple, and a fierce big bird suddenly pierced down from the top of its head, the speed was like a thunderbolt, and before Wushuang had time to see clearly, it had already pierced the little goblin's brain, and suddenly a foul smell came to the nostrils, and the little goblin shouted and immediately turned into a sticky black water and flowed into the dry well.

Outside the temple, on the branch of an old pine tree more than 30 meters high under the lonely mountain, an old man with white hair and fairy wind bones dragged the colorful ups and downs, and his eyes were shining with the wisdom of the knower, staring closely at the qiē that happened in the mountain ghost temple.

"Hmph, little thing, the soul of pure yang is also something you can touch?" he gently shook the colorful floats, and a beautiful little rainbow suddenly crossed the old pine branch, and then, the vigorous Hai Dongqing who had saved Wushuang just now flew back and landed on his shoulder.

"Evil beast! If it weren't for the fact that you just wanted to save Shuang'er, the poor Dao would immediately beat you back to your original form! I will spare you once today, and if I have any disagreement with this batch of goods, I will never spare you!" Yin Yang Xuandao shouted loudly with a colorful floating voice, his voice was not from his mouth, but from his soul.

Wushuang couldn't hear Master Zu's voice, but Xiao Wu did, Xiao Wu looked back in horror at the old pine branch under the lonely mountain, and then turned around and ran.

Fortunately, he ate his soul instead of his own body, but why did his soul react so much to this little demon? Isn't he different from ordinary people?

He was secretly wondering, when suddenly he felt a soft, slippery little hand in the placket of his chest wandering and caressing him, and he saw that the hand was about to burrow into the crotch of his pants from his navel.

"Nima, what goblin?" and I don't know where this momentum came from, Wushuang actually shouted out and jumped up at once.

He was stunned by the scene in front of him, where was he in front of the dry well, obviously still lying in the haystack in the mountain ghost temple, outside the courtyard, the sun had risen, all the brothers were cooking, and the camp was busy. It turned out that what had just happened was just a nightmare of his own.

What he has in his arms is the playful blue butterfly, if Wushuang doesn't wake up in time, I'm afraid that my evening will not be guaranteed.

"Lan Caidie, you female hooligan, are you crazy in broad daylight, aren't you?" scolded the angry Wushuang.

"Hey...... Who made you dream just now that your mouth was not honest, and you muttered endlessly, saying that who wants to eat you? Okay, that girl will eat you. Lan Caidie retracted her little hand and smiled evilly.

Wushuang is too lazy to talk nonsense with her, this girl has such a character, you can't be serious with her, besides, she just saved her life yesterday, and she promised not to kill her again in the future.

"Lu Haotian, your uncle, get out of here!" Wushuang rushed out of the hall and scolded.

"Where's Dad here? Are you convulsive?" At this time, Lu Haotian was squatting on the ground eating breakfast, and his mouth was bulging, and he stuffed three big steamed buns and wanted to swallow them in one bite. He was afraid that Wushuang would grab it from him, so he quickly picked it up, and he didn't care whether he buried it or not, so he stuffed it into his mouth again.

"I ask you, did you fall asleep last night?" were you lazy?" asked him.

"Hey, you're a person, what's the matter? Dude is so unserious in your heart? You've been tired for two days, and it's my turn to keep vigil, I don't have to do my duty, what are you sleeping? Look, buddies are all with dark circles now. If you don't believe me, ask this brother, am I sleeping?" - 513549 + CQSQC + 520 - >.