He rubbed the tip of her nose lightly and smiled faintly, "Xin'er, you said that this world is ...... How could you think of such a hardship as you, don't go, it's okay to go back with me?"

The painting is blinded, "this ......" is not very good, right?

Damn! How can this man be more terrible than he is poisoned? It's so grinding, this world ...... How can there be such a ** flattering drug as him......

The painting painfully admitted that she was a little obsessed with lust, facing the beauty of the world like light and dust...... It takes a frenzy to open your mouth and say no......

"Xin'er?"

The low and melodious male voice called again, and the painting was uneasy, and he was looking down at the tip of his nose, but he didn't hear it.

Seeing that she didn't react, He Guang Tongchen rubbed her with the tip of his nose again, the tip of his nose was cold, and he was so shocked that he was shocked.

Wrong!

The body of the same dust as the light is the karmic fire red lotus, which is warm all year round, and even more scorching than the body temperature of a normal person, but how can the person in front of him be cold through the body?

Isn't Mo sick?

That's why you keep talking nonsense?

It's really a fever when a normal person is sick, and when the karmic fire red lotus is sick, it should be a cold......, right? Seems to make sense.

And she seems to be like this, she has red lotus blood in her body, and the sign of a bad body is that her whole body is cold.

Thinking of this, Huaxin was so frightened that he took a step back, grabbed his hand and pulse, and trembled for a long time without coming out of anything, looking like he was lost and depressed.

"Monk...... Are you going to get cold?"

"......" and Guang Tongchen couldn't understand her words for a while, what does it mean to be cold? But looking at her earnest eyes, he felt that she was a little unbearable not to answer, so he vaguely followed her words and asked, "Why do you say this?"

"If you weren't getting cold, how could you not think of going to the monk's house, and make so many dummies in a frenzy, and give up on yourself to wade into my troubled waters......"

With the light and dust, "......" she actually thinks so......

Huaxin hugged his arm, his face was gloomy, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, rest assured, there is this seat, it won't let you be cold thoroughly, although this seat doesn't understand medical skills, but this seat can command the Six Realms, no matter what, it will save your life......"

With the light and dust, "......?!?"

Taking advantage of the fact that he was stunned by the light, Huaxin secretly took a step back and ran quickly towards the lively street market. She carefully observed the pedestrians coming and going around her, and immediately noticed that although these people seemed to be alive, they were all like dead ashes, clearly walking corpses, and all of them exuded an invisible demonic aura around them.

He Guang Tongchen caught up with him, and Huaxin happened to look back at him, with indescribable grief and indignation on his face, "Monk, why are you lying to me?

"Be careful!"

As He Guang Tongchen screamed silently, the yin wind gusted, and the pedestrians around him immediately fluttered and transformed into countless terrifying appearances, rushing towards her with teeth and claws.

"Damn!" Painter cursed in a low voice, drew his Bone Whip and whipped it towards the imps around him. I saw a flash of white light, and the light and dust had stopped in front of the group of imps, reaching out to grab the tail of the whip.

Huaxin was negligent, and was bitten on the arm by the little ghost behind her, she immediately pinched a trick to break up the little ghost, and scolded at Heguang Tongchen, "Monk, do you really want to be with the devil?"

Seeing that the little ghosts around him began to surge, and Guangtongchen didn't have time to explain, he immediately put his hands together and raised them above his head, and a golden light burst out from his hands, extending in all directions, and he opened his mouth and said, "People return to yang, ghosts return to yin, and there are thousands of karma in life, which must be repaid after death." Bone is the road, blood is the river, the road ahead has been led, and the ten directions are immeasurable!"

Huaxin didn't understand his Buddha very well, and probably understood that he was helping her, taking advantage of the scattered ghosts, and the light and dust immediately pulled Huaxin to run to the lamplight.

"Don't look back. "And the light and the dust stop behind the painting heart.

The painting heart was inexplicably pulled by him to run, and he couldn't help but be anxious, "It's not that you can't beat it, what to run!"

"The so-called righteous path should not be wiped out, those innocent souls are just controlled by demonic energy, if you beat them to the ground, wouldn't you fall into the devil's path with them. ”