At night in the Demon Domain, most of them come with hurricanes, no one dares to wander the streets, every breath carries a strong smell of blood, and the streets are filled with terrifying spirits.

You can't hurt it, it can't hurt you, but when you hit them, you feel cold all over your body, and you can't recover from it.

An Jue Lao tightened the hood on his body and coughed dryly.

"Alas, people are so old that they can't smell blood. ”

Going to the street in the middle of the night, An Jue Lao was naturally ready to go to the city wall to find out.

Unfortunately, a step late.

A nimble figure climbed the city wall in a few steps, cut the iron chain hanging Tong Yishu, wrapped it in a white cloth, and carried the person away.

Looking at the body shape and body method, there is no doubt that she is a woman, but she is not a member of the Hehuan Sect, let alone a Tong family.

Strange to say, all the Tong family members basically worshiped the Hehuan Sect.

An Jue Lao disappeared and quietly followed.

The woman covered herself so tightly that even her outstretched hands were wearing gloves, and she saw that she had been preparing for a long time.

Not long after An Jue Lao followed, the woman jumped into a small courtyard.

Firewood was prepared in the yard.

The woman placed the body on the pyre and performed a salute that An Jue had never seen before.

The atmosphere gradually became indescribably sad.

An Jue Lao looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see a reason, maybe Tong Yishu had been kind to this woman, and the woman came to let her settle down.

It's boring, An Jue is ready to make a move, and he also wants to confirm whether those scratches are fetishes or unknown symbols.

At that moment, the woman got up and abruptly pulled out a boning knife from her sleeve.

Tong Yishu's skin was peeled off intact by the woman, and the woman also gouged out Tong Yishu's two eyeballs.

It's kind of interesting.

Putting away the things she had peeled off from Tong Yishu, the woman lit the fire, and the firelight illuminated the entire courtyard.

When the woman put Tong Yishu's ashes into a jar, An Jue Lao felt that it was time for him to make a move.

An Jue always went to the woman's hood, he didn't care about those nicks anymore, the woman's approach was already obvious, and he was more curious about the woman's identity now.

What happens if someone raids you under normal circumstances.

It's all subconscious to ask who it is to show politeness.

The woman didn't move, just stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran, with no intention of fighting An Jue Lao at all.

The spirits in the upper part of the Demon Domain are in the way, and they are not suitable for chasing.

After bumping into a few geistes, An Jue Lao gave up continuing the chase.

"It's cold!"

He is an old man, his old arms and legs are about to freeze to death, and this woman is also a ruthless character, and she doesn't make a sound when she hits the upper soul.

An Jue Lao touched his chin and suddenly thought that this woman would not be a dumb person······

No matter how chaotic the outside world is, the peach blossom paradise is quiet.

In the deep pool of peach blossoms, Man Deming was fighting wine with Tuo Yanjun.

Man Deming is good at everything, but when he gets drunk, he can't control his mouth.

"Brother, let me tell you. Man Deming stopped Tuo Yanjun's shoulder and sprayed Tuo Yanjun's face with the smell of wine.

turned his face sideways in disgust, and Tuo Yanjun didn't make any moves.

"It's not peaceful outside these months, one person dies every few days, one person dies every few days, and you can hear new rumors every month, but it's a pity that it's not suitable to tell you. ”

I can't tell myself, Tuo Yanjun smiled, it seems that Man Deming hasn't gone up yet.

Tuo Yanjun, who was not interested in drinking, took out the spirit wine that was about to turn gray in the space and began to persuade him to drink.

Man Deming was not persuaded, and after a few glasses of spiritual wine, his mouth was as loose as a trouser belt.

"The fairy girl of the Red Dust Pavilion is dead, and I heard that it was a drunk troublemaker who broke her neck alive······"

Don't ask why there are still Qinglou in the world of gods and demons, if you have an immortal fate and enter the world of gods and demons, it doesn't mean that you will definitely be able to cultivate immortals, or you will have the resources to cultivate immortals, you always have to live, right?

Opposite the Red Dust Pavilion is an elephant aunt hall, where men and women are very equal, and there is nothing to make a fuss about.

said that there are many people who are hidden in the green building.

Is it good?

Hearing Man Deming say this name, Tuo Yanjun spilled a little wine in his cup.

Although he can't touch women, he always has to socialize.

Suddenly mentioning her, Tuo Yanjun couldn't remember it for a while.

The only thing to remember is that Ayazen is a very obedient girl, who loves to laugh but is more shy, and her greatest wish seems to be to learn how to fly with the sword.

Every time she was dragged to the Red Dust Pavilion by others, Tuo Yanjun would call her over.

She sat quietly beside Tuo Yanjun, never overstepping, her crimson cheeks, in the eyes of outsiders, it was just that this girl named Xuanshan was too shy, and no one thought about Tuo Yanjun, but helped him block a lot of things.

Just dead?

Tuo Yanjun was stunned, what should he do when he was dragged to the Red Dust Pavilion in the future?

With a self-deprecating smile, Tuo Yanjun poured out the wine in his hand and asked, "My aunt is still making trouble by drunkards?"

"How is that possible!" Man Deming drained the wine in his glass, "But that drunkard moved too fast, I heard that ah, in the blink of an eye, the innocent passing by Xuanshan separated his neck, and he had no chance to save it." ”

"What about drunkards?"

"Dead. Man Deming said casually, and poured himself another glass of wine, "When he was chased by his aunt's people, he rolled down the stairs and inserted himself into the leg of an overturned stool, killing him on the spot." ”

Tuo Yanjun was silent and went to get the wine bottle.

"By the way, I also heard that the wonderful painting fairy fell to her death to paint the ice and snow lotus on the peak of the Jedi Snow Mountain, no one is chasing you this year, are you relieved!"

Wonderful painting fairy?

Tuo Yanjun's impression of her is that she is a very annoying eldest lady, she looks soft and weak, but her temper is very strong, saying that she has a very mysterious temperament, and she has to chase a portrait of herself.

I was annoyed by her, and Tuo Yanjun agreed under the persuasion of others, she still had to inch in, tear it up after painting, say she was not satisfied, she couldn't paint that kind of temperament, and she would hone it for a year.

Year after year, I had to find him every year, paint a picture, and tear it off.

So far, Tuo Yanjun has never seen the portrait of himself.

"Fell to death?"

"Hmm. Man Deming nodded and patted Tuo Yanjun's shoulder, "Painting idiot, painting idiot, I thought she was looking for an excuse to pursue you, but now it seems that she is really dedicated to painting, painting snow lotus, and dare to climb the Jedi Snow Mountain, admire!"

"This wine is good!

While Tuo Yanjun was pondering, Man Deming shook the empty wine bottle and asked.

Tuo Yanjun wanted to say that it was better not to drink too much spirit wine, but it seemed that Man Deming obviously had something to say, so he took out four or five bottles from the space in one go and handed them to Man Deming.

Man Deming laughed, "Good brother!"

"Brother! This year is really not peaceful, you say, that Miao Gongzi, he has nothing to do to provoke the people of Chang Quanzong! You also know that there are a group of crazy girls in Chang Quan Sect, and they will beat up when they see a male, and I heard that Ji Miao Gongzi was beaten to death by a group of crazy women of Chang Quanzong. ”

Tuo Yanjun frowned, "What did he do to provoke Yan Quanzong?"

For the person of the young man, Tuo Yanjun was deeply impressed.

The young man is handsome in appearance, looks like Pan An, has many admirers, and every time he goes out, there are female cultivators who throw purse handkerchiefs and the like at him.

But he is allergic to the taste of fat powder, so he is extremely misogynistic, but his tutor does not allow him to speak ill of women, so he is particularly envious of Tuo Yanjun.