Ying Yue's plan was very successful, but because of the true qi, the medicinal effect on her body was more intense, so strong that when Ying Yue walked to the gate of the temple, her eyes were spent, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

Through the confused sight, Ling Yue seemed to see the demon monk, no matter what, Lao Tzu would rather die than be made into a magic weapon, absolutely not!

Ying Yue slowly fell to the ground and suddenly fell into a solid embrace, feeling the familiar curse, Ying Yue smiled reassuringly and then fell into darkness.

"Plop!" Ying Yue woke up suddenly, yes, she was woken up by the biting cold water hole! She opened her eyes suddenly and quickly pounced a few times, but because her body reacted a little slowly, she drank several sips of water in a row, and the water was like a cold knife from her throat to her stomach, and Ying Yue was completely awake.

She hurriedly straightened her body and found that the water was not deep, and when she looked up, the demon monk was standing on the shore with an angry face and staring at her, and for some reason Ling Yue subconsciously looked away.

"Sober?" the demon monk asked in a deep voice with a dark face.

Ying Yue pursed her lips, but she didn't dare to answer anything, but she just swam into the water and swam to the shore.

Seeing Invite Yue's clumsy landing, the demon monk pursed his lips tightly, and finally reached out to pull Invite Yue up with an impatient face.

Ying Yue's eyes turned, and a pounce pounced on the demon monk, her legs tightly stuck on his waist, and rubbed the water on the demon monk vigorously, and she couldn't help but spit out two mouthfuls of saliva during the process!

"Bang!" the demon monk pulled away and threw her to the ground, then took two steps back as he opened his hands and looked at the water on his body.

The strength of the demon monk's throw was not great, and Ying Yue didn't fall painfully, but looking at the water stains on the demon monk's body was a lot more comfortable, "Hmph! Who asked you to throw me into the water!"

The demon monk swept over the person on his body with disgust, and looked at her, "You are so stupid, drowning is a good end!"

This guy's mouth is still as black as ever! Invite Yue rolled her eyes violently, "You are jealous, naked jealousy!"

The demon monk raised his eyebrows, "What are you jealous of? jealous of your brain disease, give a good husband to someone else, and marry into this tiger's wolf's den?"

"Fuck!" Invite Yue scolded and got up from the ground, "The ghost knows how Wu Chen, that bastard, married Ling'er here, is he crazy!"

The demon monk glared at Ying Yue angrily, this guy really has a brain disease!

Suddenly, Ying Yue's face changed, and the demon monk frowned violently, "What?"

Ying Yue pursed her lips slightly, suppressing the feeling of her body, "It's okay!" As she spoke, she looked around, and there was still a piece of yellow sand in her eyes, and the dense demon soldiers were camped not far away. "I have to go back......"

The demon monk couldn't help but pause when he wanted to invite Yue, and he frowned tightly, "Aren't you also brainwashed by them?"

Ying Yue couldn't help but glance at the demon monk, "You have just been brainwashed, your whole family has been brainwashed!"

"That's really unfortunate, I have you in my whole family!" said the demon monk glaring at Invite Yue.

Ying Yue couldn't help but roll her eyes, she really denied her relationship with him...... At this moment, the feeling in Ying Yue's body became stronger and stronger, and a trace of anxiety flashed in her eyes, "It's okay if you don't let me go back, you bring King Daming!"

The demon monk was slightly stunned: "What's wrong with you?"

Invite Yue bit her lip, "I was drugged, and now I urgently need a man......" After thinking about it, she added, "Maybe it has to be a tantric bald ......"

When the demon monk heard this, his face turned abruptly, and he hurriedly pulled Ying Yue over, and the demonic qi probed into her demon vein, and his eyes widened suddenly, "You drank the secret medicine of the Tantric Sect?"

When Ying Yue heard this, her eyes couldn't help flashing, "Do you know what this medicine is about?"

The demon monk glared at Invite Yue, his eyes gradually turned red, he gritted his teeth fiercely, shook off Invite Yue's hand and walked out, "Go with me to level the Tantra!"

When Ying Yue heard this, she hurriedly grabbed the demon monk, "What are you doing...... Invite Yue stopped her mouth suddenly, and in just a few breaths, the demon monk's eyes were bloodshot. Ying Yue's heart couldn't help sinking. She pulled the demon monk and was silent for a while, "What the hell is going on with this medicine?" At this time, Ying Yue couldn't care about the increasingly strong feeling, and squinted at the demon monk.

Originally...... As long as the woman who drinks this medicine will become a madman who only thinks about that and has no reason, not only that, but this medicine will also make the woman run out of body fluids, and then bleed again until she runs out and dies...... That's the only way to ...... to ensure that her bones are white and flawless, and will not be stained with too much blood.

Ying Yue stared at the demon monk, looking at his state of immortality with Tantra, and knew that there was no solution to this medicine......

Ying Yue pursed her lips tightly, it seems that the days of her life are over, and she doesn't know when Wu Chen will die, otherwise wouldn't she have to be a Piao for a long time...... Thinking of this, Ying Yue couldn't help but redden, it was too TM to bully...... For Mao, she is so miserable every time......

Invite Yue looked at the demon monk with red eyes, "You went to fight Tantra, then don't I have to face death by myself......?"

The demon monk looked at Ying Yue with scarlet eyes, and finally reached out and hugged her in his arms.

Invite Yue's clothes were still wet, and although the demon monk's chest was warmer, she still felt uncomfortable, "Your service is too inadequate, don't you know how to make a fire for me!"

Because there are few plants in the desert, it is a very luxurious thing to burn a fire, but after all, Invite Yue is going to die, and the demon monk is silent for a moment, and asks the demon soldier to find something that can burn the fire.

When the fire burned, the demon monk held Ying Yue and roasted the fire by the fire, and Ying Yue pursed her lips and thought about it, "Do you have any memories from before?"

The demon monk was slightly stunned, "What?"

A hint of disappointment flashed in Ying Yue's eyes, and it seemed that there was no way to say anything about the Seventh Spirit. Ying Yue looked at the fire, "You say...... Am I going to die of dissatisfaction?"

The demon monk paused slightly, "I don't know ......"

Ying Yue frowned slightly, then straightened up, turned his head to look at the demon monk, "If it's all a death, then I don't want to suffocate to death!" Just kidding, if you can die comfortably, who wants to choose to die aggrieved.

The demon monk glanced at Yue Yue, "Can't you be serious?"

"Sorry...... The concubine really can't do it!" said Ying Yue pitifully, her eyes rolled, and the demon grasp tentatively stretched out to the demon monk.

"Smack!" the demon monk slapped her hand mercilessly, "Be honest!"

Invite Yue suddenly cried, "Woo...... People are uncomfortable......"

Seeing Invite Yue crying, the demon monk had two big heads, and hurriedly hugged Invite Yue into his arms, but he was afraid that she would mess around, so he grabbed her hand tightly, but this did not prevent Invite Yue from writhing in his arms like a maggot.

Fortunately, the demon monk's concentration is good, and he is not affected by her at all, "So far, no one has drunk the tantric secret medicine and can hold back......"

When Invite Yue heard this, she couldn't help but stare aggrievedly, "Then you still torture me like this?"

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