Mulberry didn't go through the main door, and jumped in directly through the window of the room.

Qin Zhuo's cold eyes became a little helpless for a moment, and he looked at Sang Li who came in by the window.

"Why does Ah Li always like to drill windows?" The young man's voice was low-quality and good-sounding, with a hint of helplessness and a hint of pampering, "Be careful and kowtow." ”

Sang Li settled in front of him, the young man's hand touched her head, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, her beautiful face was soft and beautiful, and her phoenix eyes were soaked with tenderness.

Sang Li raised his eyes slightly: "Ah Xu, I want to leave here, and I plan to go to the City of the Western Wilderness." ”

"Ah Li is going to eliminate the resentment of those eight ghosts?" Qin Wei gently curled her long hair in the palm of her hand.

"Hmm." Sang Li nodded.

Qin Wei's eyes lowered slightly, he smiled slightly, and his face was extremely gentle: "Then Ah Li should be careful." ”

Sang Li found that the recent excessive intimate behavior had greatly reduced Qin Zhuo's children's uneasiness, so he would be so tolerant at this time.

"Ah Plunder should also be careful, I'm still waiting for you to marry me, you don't want to die here in the Demon Realm." Sang Li actually understands Qin Raid's situation, Qin Plunder is now the cultivation of the Demon Venerable, in fact, Sang Li sometimes feels that he is not cultivating the Demon Dao, because sometimes she feels that the "Demon Qi" in his hand is different, and there is a mixture of factors like divine power and thinking about darkness.

"Ah Yu really wants to be by Ah Li's side all the time." Qin Wei's eyes fell slightly, falling on her white jade-like face, his eyes were dark and incomprehensible, he wanted to follow Ah Li all the time, so that he would always occupy his Ah Li, and his Ah Li would not be taken away by other wild dogs.

"Well, that's why I made this, Dangdang ......" Sang Li put his hands behind his back, and then took out a square stone, "Transmission stone, you can talk to me if you want to." ”

Qin Zhuo's amber eyes flashed with a bright color, and his joy flashed, and he restrained the corners of his mouth that couldn't help but rise: "Then you have to remember to look for me, I want to hear your voice." ”

"Mm-hmm, it will." Sang Li put the small cube in the palm of his hand, and smiled gently with a hint of cute childishness.

Who knows, the young man will hold this stone every time, and every night he will look forward to the stone lighting up like a wangfu stone.

Sang Li has a big heart and doesn't know.

……

Sang Li went on the road alone.

The Demon Palace was so big that Sang Li left the Demon Palace with the military advisor token in his hand.

The streets of the Demon Realm are a little messy, and some of them are the colors of the underworld.

Sang Li's dark purple dress did not look outstanding when walking on the street, but blended in.

"Drunkard, can you come out of your own body?" Sang Li said distractedly to the drunkard on the fifth floor.

"Yes, are you sure?" Since Sang Li negotiated with the drunkard on the fifth floor, Sang Li finally felt that the drunkard's speech was somewhat normal, normal communication, but his voice was a little cold.

"Will it be harmful for you to come out?" Sang Li asked.

"No, it won't." The drunkard replied.

"By the way, what's your name?" Sang Li asked.

“…… Yingjiu. "It's been a long time since anyone asked me my name, and I just remembered what my name was." ”

Sang Li nodded: "You drank too much and died?" ”

"Well, sort of." The drunkard replied.

Sang Li's conversation with the ghosts on each floor, in fact, the ghosts of the other layers can hear it.

The ghosts at the bottom would always sneer at her, so Sang Li took the initiative to block their voices, just call them, she couldn't hear them anyway.

It's good to be the owner of the Nine Ghost Tower, and you don't have to be forced to listen to them.

"Why haven't you come out yet?" Sang Li asked suspiciously.

“…… Your consent is required. The drunkard was silent, as if surprised that Sang Li didn't know, and then replied.

Sang Li really didn't know: "How do you agree?" ”

"The heart of the tower spirit can be ajar on the fifth layer, and I can go out separately." Yingjiu replied.

Sang Li: "What if the heart of the tower spirit is fully opened to the fifth layer?" ”

"Then just let me go." The drunkard did not shy away from speaking out.

Sang Li heard it, but asked, "If I let you go, will you still kill me?" ”

"They probably will." The drunkard said honestly, probably because of the result of Sangli's daily drinking.

Sang Li asked Yingjiu again: "Will you?" Otherwise, I'll just let you go, and you can just go and find it. ”

"I can't go on my own." The drunkard burped and turned out to be drinking again.

"Okay." Sang Li nodded, "Then you have a drink in the Nine Ghost Tower." ”

"I actually want to go out and have a look." The drunkard was dazed.

Sang Li felt that he still didn't let him come out, not because he was afraid that he would leave directly, but because he was afraid that he would come out and hang out as a drunkard, and if something happened, it would be troublesome.

Sang Li currently thinks that drunkards are really good at talking.

However, when Sang Li heard his drunken words, he felt a little pitiful for him.

Sang Li walked on the magic street and felt their bold folk customs for the first time.

"Little beauty." A flirtatious voice reached her ears.

Mulberry with a mask: ?

Where did he tell she was beautiful?

A handsome face was imprinted in his eyes, and his eyes were crooked and soaked with a smile.

When Sang Li saw this face, he thought it was cute and sunny.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Sang Li looked at the other party's face and answered this person.

Dressed in black, with hair standing on end, and a red headband.

"Hello, my name is Ji Lian." The young man smiled slightly, "I'll give the little beauty a hundred high-grade spirit stones, how about the little beauty do me a favor?" ”

"What's the busy?" Sang Li raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Can you go with me to the Secret Realm of Death?" Ji Lian smiled slightly, and his eyebrows and eyes were naturally raised, which always gave people a frivolous feeling.

The Secret Realm of Death, this Secret Realm is also an opportunity to break through the Divine Venerable, as long as she reaches the Divine Emperor, she may be able to touch the edge of the Heavenly Dao.

Ji Lian saw Sang Li's hesitation, and continued to explain: "I'm a demon cultivator, and with me, I won't lose you." ”

Sang Li raised her eyebrows slightly, whether she went first or not, she asked slowly, "Why are you looking for me?" ”

"Because you're good-looking." Ji Lian smiled slightly.

Sang Li saw that Ji Lian's cultivation was indeed the cultivation of the demon lord.

But Sang Li didn't believe it.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested." Sang Li refused, too lazy to stir up a trip to the troubled waters, but she got a message that the secret realm of death was about to begin, and she could just go by herself.

Ji Lian squinted, but bent his eyes: "The girl is afraid that I will trap you?" ”

"If you want to cooperate, you have to be honest, understand?" Sang Li raised his eyebrows.

Ji Lian reached out and touched his chin, as if in deep thought: "What sincerity does the girl want?" ”

"Heh......" Sang Li looked at him pretending, but he snorted coldly, and directly staggered the young man, not wanting to be too entangled.

"Hey, I said no, can't you?" Ji Lian hurriedly followed.

"I'm sorry, but I don't really want to work together." Sang Li directly cut it off.

"Hey, you can't get in without me." Ji Lian chased after him again.

Sang Li was even more suspicious: "Who can't cooperate, why do you have to look for me?" ”

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