Ten minutes later.

Near a forest ditch, after hearing the two Zhu Bajie calling Tang Seng from a distance, Li Furen immediately released the Tang Seng who had been discussed while the forest was dark and did not find out about the flowers.

didn't care about Tang Seng, and after he was released, Li Furen hugged Baihua and turned around and left immediately.

"Master, why don't you go and join your apprentice?" Seeing that he actually ran in the opposite direction after hearing the voice, Baihua couldn't help but look up at him and asked.

Bowing his head and looking at her beautiful eyes, Li Furen said: "Those monsters must be chasing them, and meeting with them is harming them, don't do it yet."

I see, Baihua nodded shyly as if she understood whether she understood or not.

"Princess, sleep first, the poor monk will take you out of here." Li Furen lowered his head and kissed her red lips.

Baihua couldn't help but look at him in amazement.

Pretending not to see it, Li Furen strode away.

"The master should be an unintentional ......," and seeing this, Baihua blushed and hurriedly took the initiative to excuse him and comfort himself.

An hour later.

In a canyon forest, Li Furen, who escaped under the guidance of the Golden Crow God King, took her to rest under a big tree.

Looking at the flowers that had fallen asleep in his arms by the moonlight, Li Furen said, "Tang Seng, can they escape?"

"Now the Kui Wood Wolf is bent on looking for Baihua Shame, and they just took advantage of the gap to escape." The Golden Crow God King said.

That's good, then you can take Baihua Shame to a place to cultivate and cultivate feelings.

"Why don't you take her into the tin staff space?" The Golden Crow God King was puzzled.

"After all, she was born in this realm, and she knows this place very well, and if she suddenly takes her to a strange place, she will inevitably be suspicious, so if you don't enter, you can't enter first!" Li Furen explained.

I see, the Golden Crow God King said, "You take her and keep going, and when dawn you will see a mountain village, and you can settle down there."

Li Furen nodded.

"You may consider calling the Bone Spirits to protect you." The Golden Crow God King suggested.

"Do you think it's appropriate to let your wife protect you and soak other women?" Li Furen rolled his eyes.

"Think for yourself." The Golden Crow God King said.

When the time came, the Kui Wood Wolf chased after him, and he hid in the tin staff space, and who did he need to protect, so the hunter got up with Baihua and continued to hurry.

"Why don't you suck blood to strengthen your body before you go?" The Golden Crow God King said suddenly.

With a slight pause, Li Furen couldn't help but look down at Baihua.

"Is it appropriate?" Li Furen hesitated, not because he didn't suck, but because he didn't know what excuse to explain when he sucked.

"You just said that she has been in the demon cave for a long time, and there is already a demon energy in her body, so you can only do this in order for her not to become a monster." The Golden Crow God King said.

"You're really good at!" Li Furen smiled.

"You can say no." The Golden Crow God King didn't have a good airway.

Haha smiled, Li Furen immediately woke up the sleeping Baihua shy.

"Donor, there is something that the poor monk doesn't know whether to say or not." Seeing her wake up slowly, Li Furen was serious.

"What's wrong, master?" Baihua was puzzled.

Staring at her pretty face, Li Furen said: "The donor has been in the demon cave for too long, and he has accumulated a lot of demon qi in his body, but I am afraid that it will not be long before he becomes a monster."

"Huh?" Baihua was slightly stunned.

With a helpless face, Li Furen sighed lightly.

Seeing that her color immediately turned pale after she reacted, Li Furen said: "The poor monk has a way to ease the process of the donor becoming a monster, but it may be a little offensive to the donor."

"Woo, master, I don't want to become a monster." Baihua instantly hugged his neck and broke down and cried.

"Don't cry, the poor monk will help the donor." Li Furen comforted him gently.

Baihua looked at him with tears in her eyes.

"It has to be ...... like this," Li Furen immediately began to fool her.

After a while, after listening to his nonsense, Baihua blushed and said, "As long as you don't become a monster, the master can do anything."

Nodding, Li Furen said, "The poor monk is offended."

"Hmm!" Baihua nodded shyly.

Without saying much, Li Furen immediately bit her neck unceremoniously.

"Ahh

It didn't take too long, and after sucking a mouthful of blood, Li Furen immediately let go of her, looked at her and said, "Okay!"

"Is it alright?" Baihua bit her lip lightly, she didn't think it would be so fast.

"The purpose of this is to vent the demonic spirit, as long as you do it every once in a while, the donor will not become a monster so quickly." Li Furen is serious.

Naturally believing him, Baihua blushed and asked, "Then there is no cure?"

"This ......" Li Furen's eyes couldn't help but roll, and his face hesitated.

"Master, is there any?" Seeing that he hesitated, Baihua hurriedly asked.

"Yes, yes, I'm afraid the donor won't accept it." Li Furen sighed hypocritically.

"Master, I can accept it!" Baihua blushed and said, she felt broken down at the thought of turning into those strange-shaped monsters in the demon cave in the future.

Helpless in his heart, Li Furen had no choice but to whisper in her ear: "If you want to completely vent the demonic energy in your body, there is only one way......"

As he finished explaining, Baihuashy, who had a collapsed face, instantly stopped looking at him.

"The donor is a woman, and the poor monk is a monk, so this is not good for the donor or the poor monk." Li Furen said.

Pretty face turned red in an instant, and Baihua buried his head in shame and was silent in his chest.

"And even if the poor monk is willing, I'm afraid the donor won't be willing." Immediately afterwards, Li Furen said with a hypocritical and helpless face.

Baihua was ashamed, her face was red like blood, buried in his chest, pursed her lips, and she didn't dare to answer.

"The donor should rest for a while, the poor monk still has to hurry, and the poor monk must take the donor away from here as far away as possible." Li Furen said.

"Hmm......" Baihua sneered softly.

Time passes.

Early morning.

In a mountain col near a village with only a few dozen households, the mountains, forests and meadows came with Li Furen, who had been on a journey overnight.

"Master, are you okay?" Seeing his pale and sweaty face, Baihua in his arms said worriedly.

Li Furen naturally pretended to look like this, he looked at her weakness and said: "After running all night, the poor monk has run out of oil and the lamp has dried up, so he can only grieve the donor to rest here first."

Boom! I saw Li Furen deliberately stumble to the ground after speaking, and his body coincidentally suppressed him.

"Master, master!" Baihua didn't care about him pressing himself, but saw that he closed his eyes and looked like he was about to die, so he hurriedly called out in a panic.

Trembling and opening his eyes to look at her, Li Furen said: "The poor monk may not be able to do it, just don't care about the name, I will help the donor disperse the demonic spirit now."

Not! In Baihua's shy, ashamed and worried eyes, Li Furen kissed her directly.

Time passes.

With the success of the treacherous scheme, Li Furen succeeded in getting a hundred flowers of shame.

"Master, don't you die, woo!" Seeing that Li Furen, who had offended him, was no longer moving, Baihua sat down beside him and cried after dressing.

Trembling and shaking her eyes again, Li Furen looked at her weakness and said, "I hope the donor will not blame the poor monk for offending the donor."

"Woo, I don't blame you, I don't blame you!" Baihua sobbed and shook him, she just wanted him to live now, and she didn't want anything else.