"What?" Shen Xiang pulled his sleeve and said with a smile: "Don't be kidding, I don't know how to spell ......"

"Isn't Miss Shen guilty when she hears this?" Zhou Cheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at her wrist: "It's a magic weapon in your hand, right?" ”

Damn, how does he know?

"Your spiritual veins have long been repaired, and I was fortunate enough to witness Miss Shen's spell in the illusion realm before." Zhou Cheng raised his head slightly and said.

"You saw it all?" Shen Xiang was incredulous.

"Transphony bell." Zhou Cheng explained: "It was a defective product, and the sound of it came to my ears. ”

Memories surfaced, and Shen Xiang remembered that she had called Lu Ying for help after being sucked into the sedan chair.

In other words, he entered the illusion at that time, and he has been following her all the time.

"Then why didn't you show up?" Shen Xiang replied dissatisfiedly.

"Does Miss Shen want to argue with me about these trivial matters now, or do she want to think about how to save people?"

Take Shen An to threaten her?

Shen Xiang swallowed this breath, turned around and walked to the door: "Save people first." ”

Shen Xiang glanced at the black spell mark floating on the door, raised his right hand, and stroked the acacia knot with his left hand.

The bracelet immediately emitted a red light, and when Shen Xiang saw this, he immediately recited a mantra: "Break!" ”

The barrier at the door was activated, and a beam of black gas overflowed to confront the red light. Shen Xiang was a little struggling, and his body was pushed backwards by a force.

Behind him was supported by a hand, and Zhou Cheng's voice came from behind: "Hold your breath, condense the Shenhai." ”

A stream of heat came from that hand, gradually converging towards her spiritual roots.

He's transmitting spiritual power to her?

Shen Xiang retracted his momentum slightly, folded his hands, and quickly changed his gesture to seal: "Break!" ”

Boom!

With a loud bang, the barrier was broken by red light.

Shen Xiang hurriedly walked out and looked at the sky, it was almost dark.

"What to do? They're going to be okay, right? Shen Xiang had no clue where to start.

"There should be someone else." Zhou Cheng said with his hands sealed: "Before the vacuum, it is difficult for the Yin God to come out." ”

A wisp of bamboo-colored fluorescence flew in one direction, and Zhou Cheng grabbed her: "Keep up." ”

Zhou Yan's big hand wrapped around her waist, and her body instantly took off. Shen Xiang was so frightened that he immediately hugged him, and Zhou Cheng chuckled: "So cowardly? ”

"Nonsense, who is not afraid to fly so high for the first time?" Shen Xiang closed his eyes tightly and didn't dare to open them.

Zhou Cheng has a faint mint fragrance on his body, which makes people feel inexplicably relieved.

Gradually becoming less afraid, Shen Xiang let go of a hand and opened his eyes to look around.

This also ...... It's so cool!

In the evening, Peach Blossom Town is celebrating the Flower God Ceremony, and thousands of homes are brightly lit and celebrating with the sky. Colorful lights float on the river, and countless dim Kong Ming lanterns are thrown into the air.

It's as if the demon never came, and everything was surprisingly good.

Shen Xiang stretched out his left hand and felt the breeze in his ears: "It's so comfortable." ”

The fluorescence in front of him deflected and fell straight into a building, and Shen Xiang turned his head sideways and asked, "Is it here?" ”

"Well," Zhou Cheng hugged her and disappeared into the building, "Be careful later." ”

The acacia knot in his hand became hotter and hotter, and the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and Shen Xiang couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart: "The demonic aura here is very strong. ”

"There's no popularity in this building." Zhou Cheng stroked his eyes with his fingers, and then opened his eyes and pointed in one direction: "This way." ”

Shen Xiang followed him into a room. The room was pitch black, and I could only smell a faint fragrance, the same as the smell of Shengge.

"Why is there no one?" Shen Xiang looked around, and there was nothing but a huge bed.

Shen Xiang looked back at Zhou Cheng: "That monster won't leave, right?" ”

There was a sudden sound at the door, and Zhou Yan grabbed her hand and rolled her under the bed.

Zhou Cheng pressed on her, and his thin body made Shen Xiang feel panicked. His hands were on her ears, and his voice was low: "Shhhh ”

"Young master, Shengge will help you." The sound of Shengge appeared in the doorway, followed by the sound of the door closing.

Until two pairs of feet appeared on the side of the bed, Shen Xiang held his breath and looked out under the bed. The pink shoes are on the small side, so they should be Shengge's. The other looked like a man's feet, at least 40 yards by eye.

The "young master" did not speak, and could only hear his coughing indirectly.

Sheng Ge arrested their people and didn't deal with Shen An and them, how could he take care of a sick man here?

Wait, sick seedlings? At that time, the boy who hid behind the screen in the ghost mansion...... It can't be the same person.

"Shengge serves you to bed."

What? They are ...... What do you mean further?

This was followed by the sound of undressing and the grinding of clothes on top of each other.

Then came the gasps of the two, and she thought on her toes what they were doing.

Shen Xiang gently pinched Zhou Yuan's waist with his hand, Zhou Yuan looked down at her, and his expression was obviously unaffected: What's wrong?

Shen Xiang immediately killed with a look: What's wrong? Let's listen to the corner here, do you think it's appropriate?

Zhou Cheng motioned to her not to be impulsive: now is not the time to go out.

Shen Xiang turned his head angrily, and secretly scolded Zhou Cheng in his heart: Feng Yao is right, Biluo Palace is a group of monks. He doesn't have seven emotions and six desires, but she is also a young girl no matter how she says it, and she will be shy.

After about 30 minutes, even the two people under the bed began to sweat.

Shen Xiang complained: Why is it not over yet? This sick seedling is in such good health?

Suddenly, the bed stopped shaking, and it was quiet outside, and there was no movement at all.

This is...... It's over?

Then there was a sound of the door opening, and Shen Xiang caught a glimpse of the red-clothed figure under the bed, and it was Sheng Ge who went out.

There was no movement in the bed...... The two looked at each other and crawled out from under the bed one after another. At first glance, there was a teenager in his twenties lying on the bed.

The young man was skinny, angry like a gossamer, and his eyes were even deeper. He didn't have any demonic energy on his body, it was probably caused by being sucked by the monster.

The blurred eyes gradually opened, and when he saw the two people standing in front of the bed, his eyes widened and protruded: "Who are you...... Not! ”

"Don't move." Shen Xiang covered his mouth and warned in a low voice: "If you dare to shout, I will be the first to kill you." ”

The man nodded straightly, looked at Zhou Cheng who was standing behind Shen Xiang and looked down on him, and shuddered.

"What is your relationship with Shengge?" Shen Xiang asked.

The young man said, "I know what you want to ask, she is a demon." ”

Zhou Cheng raised his eyebrows: "You know? ”

"I'm tired of living like this." The young man suddenly sneered: "You are demon hunters? ”

"You know that, too?" Shen Xiang let go of his arms and stood up straight.

"Run away while she hasn't returned."

When Shen Xiang heard this, he was even more confused: "Escape? ”

"Demon Hunter, there have been a lot of people over the years, and no one has survived." The young man coughed twice and sat up with his body propped up. He slowly raised his hands, and by the light of the candles dancing in the room, the two of them could see the flail on his arm. Thread-like runes in the shape of black blood vessels wriggled beneath the flesh, like some kind of disgusting bug, as if there was a possibility of breaking through the skin at any time.

Zhou Yuan's expression changed slightly when he saw the curse flail, and Shen Xiang couldn't help but ask, "What is this?" ”

"The poison of the two veins, he is a half-demon."

After hearing this, the young man's eyes that looked at Zhou Cheng lit up with a hint of brilliance: "I heard about Tongxian, you are looking for Hengji." She is the old bustard of the Qinglou, and she is also mine, my biological mother. ”