Before Lin Mochen's words were finished, Tumu Yao interrupted him.

"I believe in you!"

Tumu Yao, who had already sat facing each other, was only less than two feet away from Lin Mochen.

Even if the other party is a head taller than him, the red lips that move lightly, and even the fine hair on his face are so clear.

It is different from the real women and fake women I saw before, who are enchanting, delicate and delicate. Tumu Yao also has delicate facial features and is very beautiful, but whether it is his nose or eyes, he is heroic.

What's even stranger is that you would never think he's a fake or a sissy.

"Let's get started. Looking at Lin Mochen, who was looking at him in a daze, Tumuyao did not feel the slightest discomfort.

It seems that the girl who was molested by Tu Zuya just now and blushed is not the same person as her.

"Oh, good. ”

Collect your heart, slowly stretch out a hand, and the palm of your hand falls on the other party's smooth forehead.

When you close your eyes, the sensation seems to be even stronger.

Touching...

Driven by telekinesis, the power of purification entered Tumu Yao's body along his arm.

is worthy of being the nemesis of all evils, and the charm in his heart retreats instantly.

Lin Mochen felt that he was a bright and majestic husband, and whatever color bestowed the soul, he was Wang Saddle.

The purifying light that entered Tumu Yao's body was like a clever police dog, guiding Lin Mochen in a certain direction.

"The evil spirits of this purifying light are too strong, it's like a dog that smells a stench. ”

Lin Mochen himself didn't know why he used such a disgusting description, but he could swear - it wasn't something he deliberately uttered.

In the power of the Purifying Light, the Law of Hatred was cut off in two strokes of the time, until the last wisp of the power of the Law of Hatred disappeared, and the Light of Purification stood still.

Deep in the vein of the poisonous Gu, under a cellar full of holes, there was a faint smell of blood, and there was also a rancid smell.

"He's dead?" it was a hoarse voice, even more unpleasant than Qiu Qianqiu's voice that fell to the bottom of the crocodile pool, "the power of hatred is completely gone!"

"Who is it?" I couldn't hear a trace of emotion except hoarseness.

"When he dies, you have no need for anything. "A domineering evil force swept through the cellar.

The sound of rustling in the cavern, mixed with the shrill cries of insects, was filled with fear and despair.

"Gnawing at my flesh and bones, I still want to live. ”

finished, and seemed to be extremely high-chested and laughed: "Hey, hey, hey......"

"When he is dead, you should go down and be with him. After all, you're his treasure. ”

The voice suddenly began to cry, "Ah, brother, who is it?" I will definitely find him and let him bury you with you." No, I'll raise Gu worms on him, that's my brother's favorite thing to do. ”

"Boom Boom!"

With the three of them drinking lightly, one by one the Gu worms let out a wail, stopped moving, and exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

The smell of blood and rancid in the cellar was three points stronger.

Even if billions of Gu worms died, it would only make the smell of blood here a little heavier, which shows how many Gu worms had died here because of this devouring.

"Huh~"

The blood mist and poison that had not yet landed on the ground turned into blood-colored and blue-gray air bands, drifting towards the middle of the cave.

The smell in the cellar returned to what it had been, and a terrifying tongue broke the silence.

The three-foot-long tongue blurred a horizontal line in the air, leaving a trail of black gas.

If you look closely, this tongue is even more terrifying. No, it is full of holes gnawed by various insects, and the black gas is emitted from above.

"There is still a little distance from the completion of Wang Gu's body, damn it~"

A naked man flew like an insect to the entrance of the cave, squinting slightly.

If you look closely, you can see that the body is covered with a variety of wounds, some jagged, some dotted, and linear...... In addition to the wounds, there are some tender flesh that has just grown.

Then there was a glimmer of light at the entrance of the cave, and the man looked down at his body, "It's been so long, and it's over so quickly." ”

Wan closed his eyes, revealing an expression full of aftertaste.

His body shook violently, and a black halo enveloped his body, and the wounds scabbed, healed, and fell off at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's time to settle accounts with those guys and how they protected them. ”

The cave that has lived for thousands of years has no nostalgia.

The smell of blood is still there, but it is slowly dissipating, and it will probably be able to dissipate in tens of thousands of years.

The light of purification turned back into his body, but Lin Mochen's heart sank, as if he was worried about something.

The claws that had not yet been withdrawn were still pressed on Tumuyao's spirit, and she quickly opened her eyes after recovering from her injuries, looking at the hand in front of her with a strange look, and for a while her anger rotated, and finally landed on her face that was still closed and investigated, and she simply closed her eyes.

If the cultivation of mental power is successful, the grasp of the body will be more accurate and nuanced.

It was soon determined that there was nothing wrong with it except for the evil spirit.

"It's really hard to be entangled in evil spirits, even if you stand on the edge of death, you have to endure this kind of mental torture. ”

As soon as the thought was closed, the touch from his hand made him startled, and he quickly opened his eyes.

Seeing that Tumu Yao was still with his eyes closed, he was slightly relieved.

"If you don't take your claws back, is my second uncle's real?"

Tu Mu Yao's voice startled Lin Mochen, who was about to withdraw his hand, but he calmly withdrew his hand on his face.

"I thought, not qualified. Mu Yaogong is mainly willing to deign to marry, maybe someone Lin can hold on for another three to five hundred years. ”

Slightly adjusted and laughed, Lin Mochen's face turned, "People who are about to die, don't dare to have extravagant hopes." Let's go out, or your second uncle will make up countless words again. ”

"Are you so afraid to stay with me?" a sudden burst of anger appeared on Tumu Yao's face.

What a kind of fabrication!

"At the very least, they should be told the good news of the cure first. Lin Mochen had a faint smile on his face, as if he was extremely satisfied with his ability.

"Humph!"

Tumu Yao put away the expression on his face, walked to the door, touched the doorknob, turned his head and asked, "Are you ready to leave?" ”

Lin Mochen was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Duxin'an is my home. The life of the Tu tribe was certainly comfortable, but a sharp sword was already hanging from his neck.

Once the sword falls, it is not blood splattered five steps, but flesh foam, and it is difficult to find the flesh.

Mortals are still afraid of the dead, not to mention that he is still in a foreign land. Even if he doesn't have a soul, he wants to be able to fall on his homeland.

"I'm going to ...... Ming"

"Smack!"

It's the sound of the door closing.