Cheng Xue came up and grabbed Feng Shuang: "Senior Sister Shuang, Senior Sister Meng didn't elope, she was injured, she has come back!" You can't let them touch Sister Dream's things! Stop, you all stop. ”

Most people like Cheng Xue, the junior brother, but in the face of Zhou Meng's treasures, greed defeated sympathy, and everyone still took it.

In desperation, Cheng Xue turned around and waved out a folding fan, and flew around the house, and everyone's cuffs were cut off.

"Everyone hurry up, otherwise, next time," Cheng Xue never said cruel words, and when she threatened people, she behaved very rusty, "Otherwise, the next time the fan is amputated, it will be your hands...... Finger! ”

Feng Shuang usually favors this little junior brother very much, and thinks this little junior brother is extremely cute.

At this time, seeing this little junior brother angry for Zhou Meng, I felt very uncomfortable.

Zhou Meng bullied others in the sect all day long, which can be said to be full of evil. But the best Senior Sister Wei in the sect favored her, and Master Jicang also repeatedly shielded her, and even the simple Cheng Xue now pleaded for her, which is really confusing.

Feng Shuang couldn't figure it out, she only felt angry, so she couldn't see Zhou Menghao, and it happened to be rumored that she eloped with Meng Zou and took the opportunity to ransack her residence, which was also relieved.

Being hit by Cheng Xue like this, Feng Shuang became even more angry, and made up his mind to turn this place upside down.

But Feng Shuang also knew that this Xiao Chengxue of Huan Feng was not easy to deal with, a folding fan came and went like the wind, even if there were so many of them, confronting Cheng Xue, they might not be able to gain the upper hand.

Just turned into a snow and flew in a circle, so that everyone didn't dare to move.

But Feng Shuang knew Cheng Xue's weakness, that is, his paper butterfly eyes.

Feng Shuang pinched and released a spark to fly onto the paper butterfly.

In an instant, a pair of paper butterflies were wiped out in the flames.

Cheng Xue's vision also turned to black in an instant.

"Xiao Chengxue, just don't move obediently, we'll leave you some things." Feng Shuang said proudly, "Okay, let's go on." ”

The sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets continued to sound, Cheng Xue followed the sound, took two steps, staggered, hugged a person casually, and struggled to stop it.

Seeing this, Feng Shuang threw out a long chain and tied Cheng Xue.

"Stop, Senior Sister Meng will definitely be angry when she comes back."

Feng Shuang shook his head helplessly, he had plotted against Zhou Meng before, Feng Shuang had also contributed to his strength, without her Prison Soul Rope, how could Zhou Meng be submissive?

Meng Zou's plan, Feng Shuang knows, Zhou Meng, more than lucky.

"Cheng Xue, don't be obsessed, your senior sister Meng, I'm afraid I'm already gone......"

"Really?"

An icy voice came from the doorway.

The crowd was suddenly terrified.

"Senior Sister Dream! Are you awake? Cheng Xue immediately heard that it was Zhou Meng's voice.

It's just that there is no figure at this door.

"I, I, I, I seem to hear Zhou Meng, no, Senior Sister Zhou's voice." A disciple said tremblingly.

The person next to him didn't respond, just kept putting back what he was holding, and when he was in love, he forgot what was his own, what was Zhou Meng's, and untied his belt and placket and put it down.

"Who?" Feng Shuang asked sharply.

There was silence all around, and in the silent room, everyone felt that the grass and trees were all soldiers.

Suddenly, a black mist burst open at the door, and a person suddenly appeared in the middle, it was Zhou Meng.

Feng Shuang couldn't believe his eyes, "You're not...... Yes! ”

Before he finished speaking, an inky black ice pick penetrated Feng Shuang's cuffs, taking Feng Shuang's whole person and nailing Feng Shuang to the pillar.

Mo Long felt refreshed, "Good! The air here is really refreshing! Fear, fear, panic, and a deep sense of jealousy and hatred. Yes, Zhou Meng, your popularity is quite good! Don't relax, keep performing, be ruthless, you are a murderous Zhou Meng. ”

Zhou Meng maintained an indifferent state, looked at Cheng Xue who was tied up with a gloomy face, snapped his fingers, and a steel giant beast walked out from behind Zhou Meng with a mouthful of mouth.

Zhou Meng gave birth to lotus step by step, and the giant beast did not give birth to a pit, and walked together into snow.

When he got to Cheng Xue's side, the giant beast lowered his head and bit off the chain with his fangs, and Cheng Xue successfully rescued him.

Mo Long was still immersed in this atmosphere, he was now full of energy, and the ink was gradually filling.

"I have enough energy to help you enter the memories of the original owner, how are you ready to accept it?"

Zhou Meng interrupted Mo Long: "You don't want to see what the situation is!" Let's get this mess out of the way first. ”

"Oh yes, yes."

Zhou Meng secretly cleared his voice, "It is said that my Zhou Meng is dead, and my relics can be taken casually." Isn't it? ”

"No, no, no, Senior Sister Zhou, no, we're just ...... Just here to help you clean up your room. A disciple said.

Zhou Meng turned to Feng Shuang and walked over slowly, "Oh? Is it? ”

Feng Shuang exhausted his strength, but he couldn't remove the ink nails, so he hung on the pillar and staggered.

"Zhou Meng, you don't show off your martial arts, we're just here to see if you have anything forbidden here, routine inspection!"

Feng Shuang was flustered at this time, and said whatever he thought.

A cloud of ink qi wrapped around Feng Shuang's neck, "Then I want to thank you, the entire Dingfeng Sect, I have to thank you, right?" ”

The ink was getting tighter and tighter, Feng Shuang couldn't make a sound anymore, her face was flushed, and the feeling of suffocation was getting stronger and stronger, she didn't know when Zhou Meng became so powerful, and the spell was so unbreakable.

Zhou Meng walks all kinds of books, killing a character or something is commonplace, this kind of little-known small role, even the text has not mentioned, kill it, kill it, the bureau will not care at all.

At this time, Cheng Xue felt Zhou Meng's murderous aura, and followed Zhou Meng's aura to touch the hem of Zhou Meng's shirt, "Senior Sister Meng, don't." ”

Zhou Meng looked down at Cheng Xue, although a green cloth was blindfolded, it was still difficult to hide Qingjun, and the voice of prayer was also pitiful.

However, there is no need for Zhou Meng to keep this Feng Shuang, she wants to complete the task in this book, and she can't leave this hidden danger.

Mo Long prompted: "You can't kill people in the Dingfeng Sect, you will be expelled from the sect, we still need to find something in the Dingfeng Sect, and we can't leave for the time being." ”

Only then did Zhou Meng slowly let go of the ink and also collected the ink nails. Feng Shuang slipped off the pillar and fell to the ground for a long time and couldn't get up.

Cheng Xue found that Zhou Meng gave up hurting Feng Shuang because of his persuasion, and a trace of warmth flowed in her heart.

Mo Long: "Not good! This kid has a crush on you, and he's going to wear it down on me. ”

When Zhou Meng heard it, he kicked Cheng Xue away.

Mo Long: "Okay, he has a grudge against you now, he is resentful but not hateful, this kid is really tolerant of you." ”

Tao Tie yelled at everyone, and then went to Zhou Meng's side and rubbed Zhou Meng's waist.

Then, Zhou Meng stood at the door, turned sideways slightly, and made a "please" gesture to ask everyone to leave.

Everyone still doesn't understand, this is to invite you into the urn, or let it go for the time being, don't go to the door, when you are stepped into the ground by that iron beast, you can't deduct it, it will be miserable.

Cheng Xue said to everyone: "Let's go, Senior Sister Meng doesn't care about it this time, let's not listen to it and believe it in the future." ”

Finally, one of the disciples took the lead in trying to leave.

When everyone saw that the first person had gone out completely, they also followed, and a few of them dragged Feng Shuang, who was struggling.

The house was finally clear, and only snow remained, touching the ground.

Zhou Meng saw two sticks of incense on the ground, bent down to pick them up, first held Cheng Xue's flustered hand, slowly spread his hand, then put the two sticks of incense in his palm, and finally slowly closed Cheng Xue's hand.

"You're looking for this." Zhou Meng asked.

Zhou Meng's hands felt a little cold, Cheng Xue was still immersed in the residual coolness, at this moment, his hands were cold, and his face was indeed hot.

"Yes, it's looking for this." Ai Ai during the snow period, "Ah, this, yes, it is for Senior Sister Meng's healing." It was given by Master Cang. ”

"Master Cang?"

"That's right, Master Jicang of Agarwood Cliff. Senior Sister Meng, are you mentally damaged and forgotten? ”

Zhou Meng got off the donkey downhill, "Yes, I forgot." ”

"Then, Senior Sister Meng, do you remember my mother?"

Mo Long: "This kid is too kind, I have expectations for you, my spiritual energy is declining, rapidly declining, don't wait a while, my spiritual energy is not enough for you to obtain the memory of the original owner!" ”

Zhou Meng looked at Cheng Xue coldly and said coldly, "I forgot." ”

Cheng Xue was deflated in an instant, handed the incense out of her hand, and whispered, "Senior Sister Meng, let's heal first." ”

Zhou Meng took two sticks of incense from Cheng Xue's hand, and when he saw the green cloth in front of Cheng Xue's eyes, he suddenly felt pity.

Zhou Meng: "Molong, can you give him an eye?" ”

Mo Long: "Yes, you can just dip a brush on me, and then draw a pair for him!" Just paint it on the green cloth that covers his eyes. As long as the ink doesn't fade, he can see it. However, there is no color. ”

Zhou Meng dipped his hand in a little ink dragon and drew two dots on the green cloth in front of Cheng Xue's eyes.

Suddenly, Cheng Xue looked at Zhou Meng's face and retreated violently.

Mo Long: "Great, he's scared too." But this kid is so weird, scared, and expecting, schizophrenia, it won't be! ”

Zhou Meng took the hand of the incense stick, still holding it under Cheng Xue's hand, Cheng Xue retreated, Zhou Meng shook it hard, and grabbed Cheng Xue.

Cheng Xue saw Zhou Meng's eyes, like falling into an ice cave.

Zhou Meng took out the incense strip from Cheng Xue's hand and said coldly: "It's none of your business here, you can go." ”

Cheng Xue looked at the gluttonous iron behind Zhou Meng, and immediately confirmed that this was something that came out of the book.

The text is shuffled and then put together, and after being concretized, it becomes a monster called a messy beast.

This rambling beast, with gluttonous mania and a steel body, should have been bloodthirsty and violent, how could it be like a worthless dog behind Zhou Meng?

Zhou Meng saw Cheng Xue looking at the gluttonous iron, and Mo Long reminded in his mind: "He is the librarian who saved you, and he can handle this thing." ”

Zhou Meng said slowly: "Take it away and send it where it should go." ”

Cheng Xue still couldn't help it, and asked, "Senior Sister Meng, why is it so docile?" ”

Meron began to laugh.

Zhou Meng coughed twice, "If you take it away, you will take it away, where is there so much nonsense!" I don't care about you! ”

Cheng Xue immediately took the gluttonous iron and left, and secretly looked back before going out.

Mo Long: "Hahahaha...... You can figure it out. ”

Zhou Meng was in the Library Pavilion, and he was indeed swallowed by gluttony.

It's also her life that shouldn't be extinguished, this gluttonous iron white has a mouthful of fangs, and the big living people who swallow it don't chew it, and they will go down to their stomachs.

Zhou Meng and Mo Long struck left and right in its black belly, but they couldn't find a breakthrough.

When he was in a dilemma, Mo Long used his remaining spiritual energy to help Zhou Meng pick up a trace of memory.