Chapter 60 The Beautiful Woman Who Explores Panhong at Night
The Dementor Cave, a stone corridor that overlaps and disappears, is like the stomach of the demon underground, swallowing the blood and evil of the dark day.
A woman walked gracefully, today, Miss Su'er wore a lake green wrap skirt, lined with pink and delicate skin, swaying her waist lightly, and her jade arms were swinging, making this emerald skirt ripple.
Su'er carried a delicate wooden box, covered with a layer of silk veil, and the lid of the box was bulging, like a lotus canopy floating in the breeze. As far as Su Er could see, in addition to the intoxicating fragrance of her skin, there was also an indescribable alluring fragrance.
The deeper the corridor, the bigger the beast head lamp became, the firelight became brighter, and a majestic stone gate full of reliefs suddenly appeared in front of Su'er.
Su Er stopped in front of the stone room, and lightly tapped the stone door covered with gray reliefs with her hand a few times, only to hear a delicate voice from inside: "Who?"
Su'er replied softly, "Rose, it's me." β
The stone door opened in response, the trivial dust was lightly raised, and Su Er waved it casually, and entered the room.
Pan Guiruo came to greet Su'er, his eyes blinked, and he pouted inside, Su'er followed and looked, and saw Panhong leaning on the stone chair in a decadent manner, holding a handful of beads, rubbing vigorously, and did not wear a robe, only wearing a mouse gray single gown and trousers, from the armpit to the chest tied a circle of bloodstained ribbons, and the bun was not straightened out, revealing dry and hard white stubble.
Seeing that it was Su'er, Panhong's eyes lit up, but he turned to Panguiruo and snorted: "I said today that I won't see anyone, let her come in and do something." β
Seeing his father's afterglow looking at Aunt Su'er, but his face pretended not to care, Pan Guiruo smiled knowingly, and said playfully: "Father, my aunt is kind enough to come to see you, you don't appreciate it so much, and you run away from your aunt, I won't coax you for you!"
"Ghost girl! no matter how old she is, she will have more mouths and more tongues. Pan Hong glanced at Pan Ni, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose a little, and he was very useful to the words of Guiruo's harmony, Pan Hong took the cold tea on the stone platform, opened the lid and took a sip.
Su Er sighed, gently snatched the teacup in Panhong's hand, and said angrily: "This is cold, your injury is not healed, and you are angry again, and you will be nested in your heart when you drink cold tea again." β
Panhong's eyelids lifted, seeing that Su'er didn't quarrel with herself, and what she said was so considerate, Panhong secretly and silently grabbed the elbow of the chair, and Pan Guiruo smiled "poof" and said: "Why do I think, my father drove me away in my heart?"
"Do you know if you want to leave?" Pan Hong snorted as he pretended to be annoyed.
"Oh-" Pan Gui dragged a long voice in a weird manner, and said with a smile: "I'll go, I'll go, and I won't disturb you." β
It was rare that Su'er didn't mind Guiruo's joke, but smiled softly at Guiruo and watched her leave.
Panhong uncomfortably looked at his sideburns, looked at Su'er's beautiful face, and said slowly: "Rare guest, why are you here?"
Su Er said with a smile: "For a few days, the king of the dignified clan has not come out, of course I am worried." β
Pan Hong glanced at Su Er in surprise, she didn't expect that today, she would be so kind to herself, Pan Hong couldn't help but spit out the resentment that had been held back for a few days, "In my Fire Demon Temple, it is really a shame to be teased by a hairy boy and a man in black!
On that day, Lian Duel and the man in black led the fire of the Heavenly Ding, and burned the disciples of the Flame Demon in the Tongtian Temple to the point of heavy casualties! Fortunately, there were not many disciples who poured into the Tongtian Temple that day, otherwise, it was hard for Panhong to imagine how many of the Flame Demon disciples would die.
The flame in the top of the heavens is the sect of ten thousand fires, invincible, invincible, once it is scorched, it will definitely turn into ashes!
Hundreds of flame demon disciples, under the gaze of Panhong and even the Demon Venerable, the ghosts cried wolves and howled, and burned into smoke. Panhong watched the man in black flee with the kid, but there was a sea of fire in front of him, and he couldn't chase it!
A stinking boy and a man in black who didn't show his face made Panhong ashamed, and Panhong couldn't swallow this breath no matter what!
Panhong's eyes were violent, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I have to catch that stinky boy again and refine him into scum!"
Su Er gently pushed Panhong's arm and said, "The matter has come to this, leave that young man alone, lest there be another incident." β
Panhong grabbed Su Er's warm little hand, his heart moved, and his words softened a little: "If it weren't for the masked man killed halfway that day, that kid would never have made such a move! β
"Oh?" Su'er was taken aback: "Why are you so sure?"
Panhong's eyes narrowed slightly: "That black-clothed masked man is so familiar with our clan, he must be a spy in my clan! I have already arranged it, and I believe there will be an echo soon!"
"Alas!" Su Er sighed and said with a smile: "Clan King, you are really smart but you have been mistaken by cleverness, and those who are familiar with the Dementor Cave do not necessarily have to be from the Fire Demon!"
"What do you mean?"
Su Er's eyelashes twitched, and she said slowly: "To put it disrespectfully, the Soul Dementor Cave was originally a cave where the Flame Demon Clan lived in the world, and we doves occupied the magpie's nest, and they have been thinking about getting it back!"
Su Er's words are true, the Soul Cave was formerly known as the Flying Soul Cave, it is the place where the Flame Demon Clan has multiplied for thousands of years, more than ten years ago, it was occupied by the Yan Demon Clan, and the Flame Demon Clan had to retreat to the northwest of the Yan Continent, and the Beast Sect fought for the poor land, and survived.
Su Er said unhurriedly: "If the man in black is from the Flame Demon Clan, he will also know everything about the Dementor Cave. β
"Will the Demon Clan help that stinky boy?" Pan Hong shook his head disapplausively.
Immediately, it occurred to him that if the Fierce Demon Clan knew that the young man was hit by the Flame Demon Sleeve and did not die, thinking that he had a way to restrain the Flame Demon Clan, then the Fierce Demon Clan would most likely use that young man to fight against him!
Panhong suddenly felt that Su'er's guess was not unreasonable, "The man in black, I always think it's weird, if you see itβhey, where were you at the time?"
Su Er said slowly: "I was in the room, and I heard the movement and rushed out, it was already later." β
Panhong nodded heavily, glanced at the wooden box that Su Er was resting on the table, and asked, "What is this?"
Su Er uncovered the satin cloth, revealing a few small plates containing various delicacies, and said coquettishly: "I prepared it for you, you haven't eaten it for a few days, have you?"
Panhong couldn't hold himself anymore, so he suddenly got up, stepped in front of Su'er, grabbed her delicate jade fingers, and said unfeelingly: "Su'er, you know that I've always been to you-"
Su Er smiled half-pushed, half-smiled, gently withdrew her fingers, and said softly: "The coming day is long, what are you anxious about? You eat first, I'll go first." β
Pan Hong said stupidly: "Okay! No hurry, no hurry!"
Su Er nodded, walked to the stone gate, the stone door slowly opened, Su Er glanced back, and staggered away.
Panhong lingered on Su'er's back, stunned.
Su Er turned back along the deep corridor, her smile was lost on her charming face, and her beautiful eyes were cold and ruthless, and the cold light was cold.
She took out a handkerchief from her arms, wiped the fingers that had been held by Panhong, and threw the handkerchief away with disdain......