How to Destroy the White Moonlight Image - Chapter 222
Xiaotong hid behind Ku’e, pointing at the enchanting and charming Zhu Yan, trembling.
“Master, it’s her, she killed the master, I saw it with my own eyes…”
Zhu Yan licked the blood stains on her arms slowly, the sticky blood remained on the corners of her lips, showing a coquettish red.
More and more, her white and thin skin was set off, and her shape was seductive.
The temperament is immediately grasped.
“Senior brother, do you want to cover her up again?” Bai Lian was so anxious that she almost cried, she glared at Su Baiyue fiercely, “Since the senior brother is reluctant, then the junior sister can only come.”
After speaking, Bai Lian rushed out with the sword.
Bai Lian couldn’t beat Zhu Yan.
However, because Bai Lian was born to suppress the existence of monsters, Zhu Yan couldn’t do anything to Bai Lian for a while.
The two women were fighting in the yard.
The little boy over there was about to run away in a hurry, but was restrained by suffering.
“Who else knows what Uncle Master did?”
From the first time he saw Du Zhen, the old Taoist priest, Ku E had already seen the black qi surrounding him.
As a Taoist priest who slays demons and eliminates demons, he is full of resentment. And this resentment has been gathering for a long time, in addition to the demon, it also adds to the resentment.
One can imagine what shameful things this Daoist Du Zhen was doing all day long.
“What’s the matter…” Xiaotong didn’t dare to look at the misery with a guilty conscience.
The bitterness walked slowly to the child, “What exactly did Uncle Du Zhen do in the Taoist temple?”
“I, I don’t know anything, I don’t know anything…” The child stood there stiffly, and suddenly began to cry.
Ku’e frowned, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the boy who was sobbing with his head down suddenly slapped him, hitting his heart.
Ku’e took three steps back, clutching his heart, and looked at the child again.
The child raised his face, his face was strange, and there were no traces of tears on his face.
A familiar black aura emanated from his body, and his whole person also showed an expression that was completely inconsistent with just now.
“Hahaha…” “Xiaotong” suddenly laughed when he saw the bleeding corner of his lips.
“You are, Uncle Du Zhen.” Ku E stared at the “child” in front of him and spit out these words slowly.
The monk’s complexion did not change, but his face was slightly pale, “You have moved your soul. This is a forbidden technique. Only demons can use it.”
“Any forbidden technique is not forbidden, and any method that can save one’s life is a good technique.”
“Xiaotong” stared at Ji’e with a smug look on his face, and smiled: “Nephew, if you enter my Taoist temple, don’t even think about going out. Originally I didn’t want to kill you, but who told you not to have eyesight. I just wanted to stop you. my way.”
Du Zhen just moved his soul, and his body and soul are still unstable.
He originally wanted to let these people go, but he didn’t want this misery to stop him.
You can’t beat it hard. Naturally, it can only be yin.
“Junior nephew, you got hit with my silver needle. Now that the meridians of the whole body are sealed and the mana is completely lost, don’t even think about catching the poor road.”
Just now, when Du Zhen attacked Kue, he slapped three silver needles into his heart, sealing the Kue meridian.
“Why did Shishu do this?” Even though he was at a disadvantage, Ku’e remained calm and not at all chaotic.
“Why? Because I’m a human being. People have emotions and desires. I just catch some banshees and play with women. Why can’t everyone like me!”
It seems that this is not the first time Du Zhen has moved his soul.
As soon as Ku’e entered Du Zhen’s yard, he found the Soul Shifting Formation hidden below. It turns out that this is what the Soul Shifting Array is used for.
Over there, Bai Lian and Zhu Yan, who were playing happily, were also pressed out of their prototypes by the net that fell from the sky.
Du Zhendao moved the little boy’s body and was not satisfied.
He walked to the front of the net and saw the little red snake, “It turned out to be a snake demon. It’s really beautiful. But it’s cruel enough. He actually dug out the heart of the poor man.”
Du Zhen pinched the little red snake’s seven inches and pinched it hard.
Su Baiyue was almost out of breath for the old man.
“Don’t be afraid, I won’t kill you. You are so beautiful, how could I give up.”
Count you have vision.
“Of course the poor monk wants to, first **** and then kill.”
Then I might as well become a snake soup.
Su Baiyue spat out a mouthful of poisonous snake liquid at the old Taoist priest Du Zhen to express his disdain.
…
Su Baiyue, Ku’e and Bai Lian were imprisoned in the dungeon together.
They were housed in an iron cage.
The dungeon was very dark, but Su Baiyue could still see more than a dozen iron cages in the dungeon with her excellent night vision skills.
It is densely arranged, and there are many women locked in it.
There are demons and there are humans.
Except for the only fox who was more active and tried to escape, the rest were all dead, and I don’t know how long they were locked up.
Su Baiyue still looks like a little red snake.
She moved her body around to Kue and slapped the back of his hand with her tail.
Ku’e closed his eyes, leaned his back against the wall, and was bound by a thick iron chain that penetrated his body and completely sealed his meridians.
That old priest is really cruel.
About to wear misery into a hedgehog.
“Monk, monk?”
Su Baiyue crawled up Kue’s arm with difficulty, swam to his neck, and put the snake’s head close to his ear.
Ku E slowly opened his eyes, coughed lightly, pulled the chain on his body, and frowned suddenly.
Su Baiyue found that even though this monk was thin, there should be a lot.
“Monk, we were arrested by the old Taoist priest.”
“Yeah.” Kue finished coughing and continued to close his eyes.
Su Baiyue looked at the calm monk in front of her, and swam to the iron chain that penetrated his heart with bad intentions.
Sure enough, Ku’e’s already pale lips turned a little whiter, and his cold brows frowned slightly.
He opened his eyes and looked at the little thing that was swinging on his chains.
“Monk, how are we going to get out now? Your meridians are blocked, and I have no mana, so I can’t even maintain my human form.”
“Not urgent.”
Ku’e sat cross-legged in the corner against the wall, his robe covered in blood.
The bright red blood is like a red plum blooming in the white snow, which is really conspicuous.
Suffering is not in a hurry, he is a man, he is in a hurry.
But the old Taoist’s target was her, maybe even Bai Lian wouldn’t let it go.
“Monk, even if you don’t feel sorry for me, you should still feel sorry for your junior sister, right? That old Taoist is rapacious and lustful, and he will definitely not let your good junior sister who is pure and clean.”
Saying that, Su Baiyue shook her tail again.
The bell she hung on the tail of the snake moved.
“No hurry.” Suffering is these two words again.
After speaking, start chanting.
The monk’s voice was very nice. Su Baiyue hung on the chain and fell asleep listening to it.
When she woke up again, she heard the sound of the dungeon being opened.
Old Taoist Du Zhen came in.
He is no longer a child.
It appears to be using magic.
Su Baiyue guessed that the body that had been dug up by her earlier was definitely not the old Taoist’s own body. He didn’t know how many children he had killed.
“Zhu Yan.” The old Taoist walked to the iron cage and saw Su Baiyue hanging on the iron chain of bitterness, with a strange smile on his face.
He stretched out his hand and was about to grab Su Baiyue out of the iron cage, but he didn’t want the little red snake to drill into Ku’e’s body so nimbly.
Randomly from top to bottom.
The old Taoist was in a hurry, and he tore the clothes of the bitterness before he caught the naughty little red snake.
Looking at the suffering again, although he was still reciting the Buddhist scriptures expressionlessly, his ears were faintly flushed. I don’t know where the snake went.
The old Taoist sneered, “Nephew, I said it earlier. We are all human, so why pretend to be saints. Today, Uncle, I will show you what is called ‘Beauty Township, Hero Tomb’.”
The old Taoist pinched Su Baiyue’s snake head and stuffed something into her mouth.
That thing was the size of a pill, it melted in the mouth, and Su Baiyue had already digested it before she could spit it out.
She felt herself hot.
Shaking the snake’s tail, Su Baiyue fell to the ground and turned into a human shape.
She was wrapped in red gauze, curled up on the ground, raised her head slightly, twisted her waist, and folded her legs, showing an enchanting figure.
“Don’t be afraid.” The old Taoist squatted down, stared at Su Baiyue and said, “I have decided not to move you.”
What are you going to do then?
The old Taoist reached out his hand and threw Su Baiyue directly on Ku’e.
Su Baiyue’s body hit the iron chain on Ku’e’s body, and the man groaned, his face pale in pain.
“My nephew is just too stubborn. You vented his Yuan Yang for me, and I’ll let you go.”
Xie Yuanyang?
Su Baiyue’s eyes lit up, how good she is!
“Little snake demon, don’t underestimate my nephew. If you can help me vent his Yuan Yang, I will not only let you go, but also give you that white lotus.”
Old Taoist Du Zhen pointed to the white lotus in the corner.
“Although this white lotus is against you, if you can eat it, you can also improve a lot of skills.”
The reason why the old Taoist was so coercive and enticing was because he took a fancy to the body of Sue.
The boy’s body is too weak to support it for long.
If he hadn’t been killed suddenly by this little red snake, and there was only that little boy beside him, he wouldn’t have been in such a situation.
Du Zhen must find a body that suits him as soon as possible.
Suffering is an excellent soul vessel. It’s a pity that Yuanyang is too full, and he is so weak that he doesn’t dare to get close. Only by breaking his Yuan Yang can he forcefully occupy his body.
You bad old man, very bad.
Su Baiyue is an intelligent snake.
She knew that even if she helped Du Zhen to vent his misery, the old Taoist would not let him go, but would torture her even more severely.
However, in the current situation, she can only be a bit vain and condescending.
After all, the male protagonist is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
The iron chain dungeon in the district, where can he be trapped.
“Monk, you heard it too, it’s not that I’m cruel.” Su Baiyue stretched out her arms, circled the monk, and pressed close to his ear, her small voice soft and sweet as sugar, “Let’s double cultivation. Yes. We are all fine.”