How to Destroy the White Moonlight Image - Chapter 223

In the dark dungeon, old Taoist Du Zhen stared intently at Zhu Yan lying on Ku E’s body.

The woman is enchanting and charming, and she is wrapped around the monk like a snake.

Ku’e’s clothes were torn by old Taoist Du Zhen just now.

He closed his eyes and let Su Baiyue rub against him.

The white lotus in the corner was shivering with excitement, but because she couldn’t transform into a human form, she could only shake her petals with anger.

“Banshee, my nephew’s concentration has always been extraordinary, you have to work harder.” The old Taoist priest Du Zhen reminded while swallowing.

Su Baiyue stretched out her slender and fair arm and took the monk’s shoulder.

Then he straightened up, pressed his face, and rubbed his ears.

“Monk, can you really beat him?”

The woman’s voice was lingering, with a soft voice. The humming can be heard clearly.

Ku E suddenly moved. He tilted his head slightly, as if to speak.

Su Baiyue raised her hand, held his face, leaned over and kissed it.

The monk’s lips were thin and thin, with a slight coldness. Infused with delicate sandalwood.

Su Baiyue could clearly feel the shock of Ku E’s body.

The man’s cold eyes widened slightly, and the iron chain that had been loosely strung on his body instantly tightened.

Grief clenched his jaw, and his thin lips were tightly closed, in a look of rejection.

However, Su Baiyue didn’t think about it.

Because she always felt a sense of blasphemy when she was next to him. So Su Baiyue had no further plans at all.

For a moment, the air around the two of them suddenly became quiet.

Ku’e sat there cross-legged, did not move or speak, and let Su Baiyue toss.

His hands on his knees tightened.

The old Taoist priest Du Zhen on the opposite side stared straight at the two of them, and even secretly pulled the fox out of the iron cage next door.

The fox turned into a beautiful girl, with slightly raised eyebrows and eyes, giving birth to a pair of standard and beautiful fox eyes. But at the moment it was full of resentment and disgust.

“Demon girl, what are you still grinding?” The old Taoist priest Du Zhen had already been worn out by Zhu Yan’s figure.

But the bitterness is still an expressionless look.

“Junior nephew, don’t bear it any longer. Do you really feel nothing at all about such a seductive monster?”

Su Baiyue said that a monk who is abstinent and abstinent like the male protagonist will certainly not feel it.

Thinking of this, she got closer to the man, but heard a slight muffled sound.

Could it be that she was holding down his chains again?

Su Baiyue leaned back subconsciously and saw the monk’s red ears.

“Monk?” Su Baiyue called out cautiously.

Grief jerked his arm forward.

“Crash”, the iron chain that was originally tightly attached to the wall was torn off by him. Even with the wall covering and wall tiles, she almost injured her beautiful little face.

Su Baiyue was taken aback, she opened her mouth wide and leaned back, her body still maintaining the posture of hanging on Ku’e’s body.

Old Taoist Du Zhen over there was also taken aback.

He watched Su Baiyue with Sue hanging on his body, and slowly stood up while dragging the chain.

He has not yet put on his shirt, his skin is fair, and his bones are distinct.

The thin muscles are close to the muscles and bones, and the perfect figure of the inverted triangle can be clearly seen.

Although thin, but strong and thin.

The iron chain penetrated from the butterfly bone pulled the skin and bones, and thick blood could be clearly seen flowing out from the wound.

“Tick tock” dripping onto the sticky ground.

“Ku’e, you, didn’t you have your meridians blocked by me?” Old Taoist Du Zhen’s expression changed drastically.

Ku’e walked in the direction of the old Taoist Du Zhen, **** footprints one step at a time.

The thick iron chain was dragged to the ground, making a “swoosh” sound, which shocked the monsters in the entire dungeon to get excited.

“Uncle Shi, a cultivator who has gone astray, is comparable to Avici Hell.”

“Going astray? Hahahaha…” Old Taoist Du Zhen calmed down. But instead of running, he threw the fox spirit in his hand and stood there laughing.

“What is the right way and what is the wrong way! Suffering, you are still young, and you don’t know the taste of those banshees.” A disgusting smile appeared on the face of the old Taoist priest, “If you have tasted it, then the desire for knowledge is this. The most unforgettable good thing in the world.”

Ku’e looked calm, he raised his hand, revealing the white lotus in the palm of his hand.

“If that’s the case, don’t blame the nephew for being rude.”

This is the first time Su Baiyue sees suffering murder.

Murder in bitterness is not as **** as she is, and likes black tigers to dig their hearts.

Kue’s ultimate move feels the same as him, gentle and calm.

The entire dungeon was illuminated by the soft light on Kue’s body.

The monsters who were originally curled up in the iron cage let out an unbearable howl.

Although the old Taoist Du Zhen tried to resist, his soul was unstable, and he was naturally no match for Kue, a highly talented Buddhist.

A white lotus was pressed down on the top of his head, pressing the old Taoist Du Zhen tightly to the ground. The white lotus turned into a silky web, glowing softly, wrapping him like a silkworm cocoon.

With a “crash” sound, the originally closed iron cages were suddenly opened.

The monsters howled and rushed to escape. Instead of looking for the exit of the dungeon, they all jumped on the old Taoist Du Zhen.

He bit his face fiercely.

The old Taoist priest Du Zhen was pressed there abruptly and was eaten by monsters.

“Ahhhh!”

The old Taoist made a pitiful cry.

Su Baiyue covered her ears, “This old Taoist screamed so miserably.”

Ku’e raised his hand, pulled out the iron chain stuck in his body, then put on neat clothes, and the whole person changed back to the high mountain flower that does not eat human fireworks.

“Senior brother used the white lotus to seal the old Taoist’s soul inside. Those monsters bit the old Taoist’s soul.”

Bai Lian also came out of the iron cage.

She didn’t get hurt, but when she saw the lips of the monk Ku’e that were brighter than usual and even had a little trace of teeth, she subconsciously turned her head and glared at Su Baiyue.

Su Baiyue licked her lips unconsciously.

“Monk, I didn’t expect you to be so ruthless. Don’t you all think of compassion as a monk?”

Suffering said slowly: “Where is the poor monk who is not compassionate.”

Su Baiyue:  …

You are the hero, you have the final say.

…

After solving the old Taoist priest Du Zhen, he still wanted to bring Su Baiyue to the temple wholeheartedly.

Ku’e’s body was not healed by the iron chain piercing, and it was difficult to travel, so Bai Lian persuaded him to temporarily live in the Taoist temple.

Recuperate first, then go on your way.

Su Baiyue squatted at the corner of the corridor, watching Bai Lian run up and down, using her own blood to heal her wounds every day.

What kind of celestial love is this?

It’s a pity that Sue is still the wooden face. Turn a blind eye to Bai Lian’s diligence.

Because Bai Lian has always been wary of Su Baiyue, Su Baiyue didn’t find the right time to see the suffering.

It wasn’t until the third watch that he sneaked in.

Kue is taking a medicinal bath.

Although he is powerful, he is a mortal flesh and blood after all.

Through the dark medicated bath, Su Baiyue could clearly see the wound on his body.

It bloomed hideously, like a severed wing wound.

The woman in red stretched out her hand, grabbed the edge of the tub, and carefully extended her sinful little hand.

“Go out.” Ku’e closed his eyes and spoke directly.

The woman smiled softly, wrapped her arms around his neck, and rubbed affectionately, “Monk, what are you afraid of me doing?”

Ku’e didn’t speak, and the movement of twisting the beads tightened suddenly.

Behind her is a woman’s charming laughter.

In the mist of water, Ku’e opened his eyes slightly, and he could see the woman lying behind him through the medicinal bath in front of him.

A familiar tulle, fair skin, red lips.

Kue stared blankly at her lips, suddenly feeling hot all over.

He still remembers the touch of those lips…

With a “click”, he crushed a bead on Ku”s fingertip, and the rustling debris fell into the tub and was swallowed by the gray-brown medicinal water.

“Crash”, the wind was so strong at night that it blew open the next window.

The window sash banged against the wall, and gusts of cold winter wind poured in.

“Ding bell bell…” The bell hanging on Su Baiyue’s wrist danced with the wind, making the most beautiful sound.

The woman smiled charmingly, “Monk, don’t you admit it? It’s not the bell moving, but your heartbeat.”

Su Baiyue brought her face closer, revealing her clean and beautiful eyes.

She licked her lips and said in a sticky voice, “Monk, you are in love with me.”

With a “bang”, the tub under Kue suddenly exploded.

Su Baiyue quickly hid back. But still half wet.

Looking up again, I saw Kue wearing a monk’s robe, staring at her blankly, as if he was going to pluck out a piece of meat from her body.

Su Baiyue stroked her long hair pretending to be calm. Then, seeing Ku’e showing the white lotus in the palm of his hand, he called to her.

“Monk, you’re getting angry!” Su Baiyue sneered and ducked anxiously.

However, he was still swept away by the bitter palm wind, hit the wall, and fell limply.

Ku’e walked up to Su Baiyue with her bare feet and her body wet, and looked at her condescendingly.

Zhu Yan smiled charmingly, transformed into a snake tail, wrapped around Ku E’s calf, and then crawled like a snake until it wrapped around his entire body.

“Monk, are you a human or a ghost? Why don’t you have a heart?”

Su Baiyue’s ear was pressed against Ku’e’s heart, but she didn’t hear her heartbeat.

“When you were born, there was no heartbeat.” Ku’e stood there, his eyes drooping, and his gaze towards the woman was unclear.

“Oh.” Su Baiyue curled her lips, with an enchanting smile on her face.

“That’s a pity.”