Han Qingru, who once cherished her appearance even when she died, is now curled up in a dark basement. Her face was completely indistinguishable from the skin, one red and one black, and half of her ears had been missing.

The hands that were once blown and could be broken are now a rough black.

In front of her was a rudimentary device resembling a weaving cloth, and a tall pile of black fur was piled up around her.

The black fur was the same as the fur of the beasts that stormed the walls.

Han Qingru shook the handle in her hand like a puppet, weaving handfuls of fur into something like cloth.

As soon as Mo Wuji landed at the door of the basement, he smelled an extremely unpleasant smell, which was obviously brought by the fur.

"Sister Qingru......" Mo Wuji rushed in and pulled Han Qingru up.

If it weren't for the fact that he was extremely familiar with Han Qingru, he wouldn't even be able to recognize this as Han Qingru.

Han Qingru was stunned, she raised her head a little dazedly, and then saw Mo Wuji standing in front of her. The woodenness in her eyes gradually dissipated, and the two lines of tears could no longer hold back their tears, and it took a while before she exclaimed, "Wuji, why did you end up here?"

Han Qingru has been here for decades, and she knows better than anyone that once a monk falls here, it means death.

There is no way to run the immortal yuan here, and there is no way to cast divine thoughts. Even if the Immortal Emperor came here, it was no exception.

Don't say that you can't stretch the Immortal Yuan, even if the Immortal Emperor who has cultivated to an undamaged level comes here, it is still the existence of the bottom. The strength of a soldier commander here is stronger than that of an ordinary immortal emperor.

She can live to this day, in addition to deliberately making her appearance ugly, but also because she refined her body at the beginning. When she was in the Sword Prison, Mo Wuji taught her to refine her body, which was the capital for her to survive here. Even so, she could only hide in this basement, weaving fur in the dark.

"Why are you weaving these furs here?" Mo Wuji grabbed Han Qingru's rough hand, and felt very guilty in his heart, when he left the fairy world, he didn't ask where Han Qingru was.

Han Qingru wanted to reach out and touch Ye Mo's face, but halfway through her hand, she suddenly remembered what she looked like now, and quickly put down her hand and lowered her head in shame.

"I came here of my own free will, and it's only here that I can become like this. If I hadn't come here, I would have been captured and ravaged, and I would have been better off dead. Han Qingru's tone trembled a little, she didn't have many good memories.

Since the beginning of her cultivation, she has been struggling with suffering. If there is one person who can give her a good memory, it is Mo Wuji.

Since Yongyingjiao, Mo Wuji has left an indelible figure in her heart. It was Mo Wuji who rescued her, it was Mo Wuji who took her to the fairy world, it was Mo Wuji who entered the Sword Prison and took her away, and it was Mo Wuji who brought her to the Pingfan Immortal Gate......

If it weren't for Mo Wuji's dislike of her, she would never have left Mo Wuji.

However, she soon understood that since Mo Wuji had come here, it was equivalent to being like her, and he couldn't leave.

She suddenly remembered something, and a hint of panic flashed in her eyes. But the panic soon vanished, and when she looked up again, her eyes were clear.

Mo Wuji just wanted to take out the pill and give it to Han Qingru, when he heard her say softly, "Don't say anything, come in with me." ”

Mo Wuji didn't know what Han Qingru was going to do, and since he had already found Han Qingru, he would definitely not let Han Qingru continue to stay here.

Han Qingru took Mo Wuji's hand and walked to the corner of the wall in a few steps, then she opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and a hole suddenly opened in the corner of the wall.

Mo Wuji was ashamed in his heart, he was so worried about Han Qingru that he didn't notice that there was a hidden magic circle in this corner. He didn't see it until Han Qingru pulled him over.

Han Qingru didn't wait for Mo Wuji to speak, and stretched out his hand to pull Mo Wuji down. Then with a clap of the hand, the hidden hole disappeared again.

Mo Wuji didn't care about this hidden cave at the moment, but why Han Qingru was able to arrange a protective array here? This protective array must have been arranged by Han Qingru himself, and he knew very well the means inside.

It is impossible for Han Qingru to have Chu Shenluo and Chu Yuanluo like him, so how can he arrange a protective array here?

Mo Wuji was still thinking about it, and Han Qingru had already pulled him into a small room with a radius of only ten square meters.

The room is actually very warmly furnished, and there is no smell of smell outside. There was also a small bed in the middle of the room, and two books were placed at the head of the bed.

"Qingru, this place can suppress Divine Thoughts and Divine Yuan, how did you arrange this place?" Mo Wuji had long been suspicious in his heart, and he didn't ask until now.

"Wait a minute. Han Qingru suddenly picked up a jade bottle from the bedside, and she poured out a pill from the jade bottle and swallowed it.

In just a dozen breaths, the spots on Han Qingru's body disappeared. The pitch-black skin also fell off directly, revealing the skin like snow again. Half of my ear was lost and it took me a few breaths to recover.

Mo Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Han Qingru didn't have any self-protection ability.

What surprised Mo Wuji and even overwhelmed him was that after Han Qingru did this, she actually turned in a direction and then took off her clothes. Han Qingru has been refining her body all year round, and after taking off her clothes, she revealed a beautiful body that was perfect to the extreme.

Mo Wuji hurriedly turned his head, not daring to look at Han Qingru again.

From the beginning of the Sword Prison, he knew that Han Qingru was a little different from him, but he already had a book in his heart, and he couldn't give Han Qingru any answer.

The sound of a sound of water came, and Mo Wuji smelled a faint fragrance.

Mo Yo was only half a pillar of incense, and Mo Wuji still didn't dare to look back, but he felt a soft body hugging him behind his back.

"Don't move, don't look back. When Mo Wuji didn't know what to do, Han Qingru's leisurely voice came, "Wuji, why can I dig out this small house, I'll tell you later." Many of the monks who came here from the fifth layer of the Shattered Realm have been killed or fallen here. When I first came here, I was terrified. In any case, we will never be able to leave here from today. We won't be here for long, though I know I shouldn't be your companion, but ......"

"Qingru, in fact, we ......"

Han Qingru interrupted Mo Wuji's words again, "Let me be willful today, okay, after I came out of the Sword Prison back then, I left you." Later I kept aiming for the avenue until I fell into this place. After being stuck here for decades, I have some regrets. It's not that I regret that I came here, but that I regret that I was timid.

You know, I don't like to fight, I like a quiet life. However, when I couldn't cultivate, I could only think about the same person every day, and I could only think about those monotonous scenes, what kind of ordeal was that. ”

Han Qingru paused, she slowly turned to Mo Wuji's body, and looked at Mo Wuji's eyes with a pair of clean and clear eyes, "Wuji, I swear, if I can see you again, I will never be like Sword Prison." Today, let me marry you, even if tomorrow we are captured by them, I am satisfied. ”

After speaking, Han Qingru closed her eyes and took the initiative to kiss Mo Wuji's lips.

Mo Wuji felt his brain buzz, as if a billion-volt electric current hit his mind.

Although he always knew that his only Taoist companion was Shuyin, he and Shuyin didn't have much intimacy. Even if he had a skin-to-skin relationship with Wen Xiaoqi, it was also a matter of his previous life, even when he didn't know it.

And now Han Qingru's soft body is in his arms, and his lips can still feel the trembling of Han Qingru's teeth. It wasn't cold, it was a first panic.

Mo Wuji wanted to force himself to calm down, in fact, he could force himself to calm down. But he soon learned that he couldn't do that.

If you refuse Han Qingru again in this situation, and then tell Han Qingru that he can take her away, with Han Qingru's character, there is only one consequence. She will never go with herself, even if she walks together, she will be depressed in the end and fall in the end.

Han Qingru's arrogance is in the deepest part of his heart, which only he knows.

The temperature of the hut began to rise, and Mo Wuji no longer refused Han Qingru's kiss. He reached out and hugged Han Qingru in his arms tightly, his soft body seemed to melt into his arms, and the feeling was like a clear spring flowing through his heart.

Being hugged by Mo Wuji, Han Qingru's lips, which were still a little panicked, became more and more hot.

Sometimes the most fanatical is the quietest lady, and this statement is not entirely wrong. Han Qingru, who has always been demure and rational, has only fanaticism at this moment.

(I solemnly recommend a book called "Demon Nie Wushuang".) The number of words in this book is still small, and the fifth child is here to ask everyone to help collect it, and then read it when the number of words is more. This is written by an old bird, how old is it? It's an older guy than me, so the quality of the book must be questionable. Please collect it first, just want to be on the new book list, thank you! In addition, friends with monthly passes, please use monthly passes to support the old five, after all, this is the first time, the first time, the first time...... ）