Chapter Ninety-Five: Sister Qiu, a Skinny Beauty

Yang Shifei was taken aback: "Now it's starting to change?" ”

This matter came too quickly, and I felt that the doorway had not yet been figured out.

Qiu Buhuan was slowly sat on the ground by Luo Xian'er.

Yang Shifei hurriedly said: "What does it feel uncomfortable for?" ”

"It's weird all over." Qiu Buhuan kneaded his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "My head is also very messy, I unconsciously have all kinds of distracting thoughts, and I am groggy." ”

"It is the filth that has merged with your martial thoughts and affected your mind."

Luo Xian'er stroked the back of her neck again and said softly, "But unlike others, these filths that have been conditioned by Childe are helping you survive the danger smoothly, and you will not become the monster you just saw." ”

"Like-minded."

Qiu Buhuan maintained a little sobriety, and smiled reluctantly: "Speaking of which, I haven't asked you about your secrets carefully. Miss Luo, you seem to be particularly familiar with filth? ”

"Because I'm the demon." Luo Xian'er calmly told the truth: "Unlike ordinary people, I was born like this, my body has a very high tolerance for filth, and I can even take the initiative to manipulate some of the filth for my own use. ”

Qiu Buhuan was surprised to hear this, and for a while he couldn't link the stunning girl in front of him with the terrifying monster just now.

"So, if the transition goes well, my appearance won't change?"

"I can't say." Luo Xian'er pursed her lips and shook her head: "It's the first time I've seen an alien like you. And we do have an inhuman appearance, but we don't usually show it. ”

Qiu Buhuan was inexplicably a little apprehensive, and whispered: "Miss Luo, is it okay. Let me see you for what you really are? ”

Luo Xian'er was silent for a moment, and quickly nodded: "Yes." ”

This matter should be concealed from the world, but there is more or less inception among the same kind, and concealment is of little significance.

Besidesβ€”

She glanced at Yang Shifei beside her. The relationship between this woman and her son is not shallow.

Raising his right hand, the skin of his palm was quietly torn apart, and a cloud of black mud poured out of it, blooming like a pitch-black flower.

β€œ.” Qiu Buhuan froze suddenly.

Luo Xian'er withdrew the 'black flower' and said calmly: "Miss Qiu doesn't have to worry, I am a minority like this." ”

Qiu Buhuan's mind moved slightly, and some memories flashed in his mind.

"I think I've seen myself look horrible months ago."

"When?"

"About a year ago."

Qiu Buhuan tried his best to think about his memories and muttered: "At that time, I was combing my hair in front of the dressing table, and I saw through the bronze mirror that I seemed to have turned into a white bone. At that time, I thought it was too tired, so I had a conjecture. ”

"And after Liang Guo and his party, the accompanying swordsman also said that she seemed to be dazzled to see me turn into white bones. I vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but no matter how much I thought about it, I didn't know why. ”

"Perhaps, that's who you are."

Luo Xian'er indifferently said and speculated: "It's not been a day or two since you have been corroded by filth, and the white bones are condensed by the filth in your body." It's just because you haven't completed the transformation that you can't maintain your true self for a long time. ”

Qiu Buhuan was silent for a while.

In this way, if you succeed in transformation, won't you become a white bone spirit?

"It's fine." Yang Shifei smiled and patted her fragrant shoulder: "Even if it is a white bone essence, it also has its own unique charm, Miss Qiu doesn't need to mind." ”

Qiu Buhuan couldn't help but laugh when he heard it: "How can there be such a boast. Hiss! ”

Before she could finish speaking, she pressed her head and gasped, her eyelids jumping.

Yang Shifei's face sank: "Does it hurt?" ”

"Hmm"

Qiu Buhuan's breathing was slightly short: "And the body is getting colder and colder, as if he is about to lose consciousness." ”

Yang Shifei hurriedly took off his robe and wrapped her body tightly.

At the same time, she looked at Luo Xian'er and said in a low voice: "Let's continue to wait for her to transform on her own, or do we need me to help her?" ”

"Just hold her hand."

"Okay." Yang Shifei shook hands gently, so that the two fingers interlocked.

The sword embryo of the holy soldier on the felt platform was also emitting a soft green glow, sprinkled all around.

"Whew"

Qiu Buhuan slowly leaned into Yang Shifei's arms, his body muscles and bones were crisp, and his body's green muscles and blood were bulging.

The fear of the unknown and helplessness in my heart flashed through my mind, and even the slightest inexplicable urge to tear everything around me to pieces.

The blood in her eyes became brighter, and the madness gradually emerged.

I don't know how long I was in a trance, and out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of Yang Shifei's palm being pinched to the point that it was red and blue-

Qiu Buhuan's heart trembled slightly, but he was sober for three minutes, gritted his teeth, and forcibly let go of his hideous right hand.

"Don't be afraid."

Yang Shifei endured the pain, hugged his cold body tightly, and said in a low voice: "Sister Qiu, we are here to accompany you." ”

β€œ.”

Qiu Buhuan's body spasmed, and slowly softened. The scarlet aura in his eyes was stained with mist, turning into a little ripple of water.

She picked up Yang Shifei's right hand, pressed it tightly on her heart, and drooped a few tears of distress: "I hurt you"

"I'm fine, it's more important for you now."

Yang Shifei showed concern: "Do you feel more comfortable?" ”

Qiu Buhuan bowed his head lightly: "I heard you call me sister just now, all the distractions in my head are gone, and I am much sober." ”

Yang Shifei's face was slightly happy, and then he looked at Luo Xian'er beside him: "In this way, is it considered that the transformation is complete?" ”

"It went even better than I thought."

Luo Xian'er pressed the back of her neck and examined it for a moment, and quickly exclaimed: "Although she was acquired, she is now a real outlier. ”

Hearing this, Yang Shifei and Qiu Buhuan were relieved.

"Successed"

Qiu Buhuan raised his head to meet his gaze and couldn't help but smile at ease.

But she hurriedly looked at the palm in her arms: "Is it hurt?" ”

"It hurt a little just now, but I have rough skin and thick flesh, and I get better quickly." Yang Shifei pulled out his right hand and shook it in front of her with a smile.

Qiu Buhuan saw that he had indeed recovered, so he completely relieved his heart.

"So my current appearance has changed?"

"You haven't used your true abilities yet, and you're no different from your daily life."

Luo Xian'er said softly: "If you want to try, you have to let Gongzi absorb your excess filth first." Now after the transformation, if there is too much filth in the body, it will be a burden to you. ”

"Absorb filth."

Qiu Buhuan was thoughtful, and soon showed a soft smile: "Right or wrong, I have to ask you to help again." ”

Yang Shifei smiled: "It's just a trivial matter." But if you have to endure a little more, it may be more difficult. ”

Luo Xian'er said in a low voice: "It is indeed as the son said, for women. It's hard to bear. ”

"It doesn't matter."

Qiu Buhuan's face was very soft and reassuring, and he took the initiative to hug him.

"You saved me twice, and I won't be in any discomfort or painβ€”woo!"

Before the gentle whispering was finished, the pretty mature woman's body trembled violently, her head was raised, and she let out a long and charming moan.

The face was in a trance, as if not only the filth had been absorbed, but even the soul had been swept away.

Yang Shifei's brows were tightly locked, and his cold qi poured into his palm, but it was like a flame burning his muscles and flesh.

But as the three cold qi in the body emerged on their own, this yin fire cold qi was quickly suppressed, and it was obediently entrenched in a corner of the body.

After a while, Yang Shifei stopped absorbing and deliberately waited for a while before letting go of his embrace: "How do you feel now?" ”

"Call me."

Qiu Buhuan was paralyzed and weak, his eyes were hazy with tears, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be drooling.

Facing the strange eyes on both sides, her heart suddenly burst, and she hurriedly calmed down, and suddenly felt a wave of shame and embarrassment.

I was talking a big thing just now, and I was stimulated to almost faint when I turned my head.

"Iβ€”I'm fine."

Qiu Buhuan pressed his chest to ease his breath, blushed and whispered: "Now that my body is warm, it is indeed more comfortable than ever." ”

"In that case, you can try to condense your true nature." Luo Xian'er said softly: "It should not be much different from your usual internal strength." ”

"Okay."

Qiu Buhuan was a little apprehensive.

Although I guess what kind of white bone spirit it is, if it is really a skeleton, I don't know if it will be disliked.

Poof!

In an instant, the white bones broke out from behind, swept away the shawl robe, and the bone claws suddenly buckled upside down, squeezing the flesh marks of the Dao Dao, directly propping up the profane clothes and exploding them, hanging on the bone claws in several rags.

At the same time, the slender waist is tightly held by the bone claws, showing the narrow and graceful waistline, and the plump and prominent along the hips, which can be said to reveal the proud style of every inch of the body.

β€œ.”

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang was stunned.

This white bone spirit is indeed very skinny.

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