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Suddenly, crackling, and a downpour of rain fell from the sky, instantly pouring Le Chen into a chicken in the soup.

In front of him, Yang Xiao disappeared.

Le Chen was depressed, quickly turned around and ran back to the car, now he is a mortal, and he was poured on his head and face by this pouring rain, and he was immediately soaked and chilled all over, and when he returned to the car, he couldn't help but sneeze loudly.

"Why is it raining all of a sudden?" Murong Xue muttered strangely, the rain and fog were thick, and the car window suddenly became blurry, she didn't see Yang Xiao suddenly disappear.

"There's a nervous disorder!" Le Chen said angrily, opened his mouth again, and sneezed.

"Huh, why is the car out of gas? It seems that the fuel gauge is broken, and suddenly it shows that it is out of gas, I thought it was full? Ah, the battery is also broken?" Murong Xue saw that Le Chen was sneezing one after another and wanted to turn on the heater, only to find that the car was out of gas, and the battery was out of power.

"When the rain is lighter, I'll go to a nearby gas station!" Murong Xue looked at the pouring rain outside, frowning slightly.

Outside the car, the heavy rain turned into ice ballast again, Murong Xue gradually couldn't sit still, she was not used to commanding others, but when she saw that Le Chen seemed to be shivering from the cold, she couldn't care less, took out her mobile phone, and wanted to call the guard platoon to ask them to pick it up, but found that the standard mobile phones of Base 1 had no signal, let alone her personal mobile phone.

Suddenly, the ice ballast gradually turned into hail and snowflakes, and it actually snowed!

Murong Xue opened her mouth in surprise, not to mention that more than half a month has passed since the New Year, even in the coldest time of winter, the temperature in Nanjiang has not been snowflakes for decades, not to mention the boiling goose feather snow in front of her.

The snowflakes were in a terrible hurry, and the surroundings were soon white.

Murong Xue muttered in her heart, what the hell is the weather? He turned to Le Chen and said, "Chief, you wait a while, I'll go down to find a place to call nearby." ”

"No!" Le Chen was so cold that his whole body was huddled, and he was depressed in his heart, this must be Yang Xiao's ghost, and the foundation building monk could not have the ability to call the wind and rain, this was just an illusion of himself and Murong Xue.

This Yang Xiao really doesn't bite people, he feels that he is not sure about doing it himself, but he is unwilling to leave like this, seeing that he is in the mortal realm, he does things to make himself fall out of this state, to say that this kind of thing that destroys the other party's cultivation opportunity, to a certain extent, is more serious than hurting people, he just wants to provoke himself and wants to make himself take the initiative to attack him?

Le Chen thought in his heart, he just didn't fall out of the mortal realm, anyway, he had a lot of time, so it would be wasted, a monk like Yang Xiao was racing against time to seize the immortal opportunity and grab the immortal fate, did he have the patience to keep an eye on himself here? Then he would not be Yang Xiao.

When she was pondering, she saw Murong Xue quickly pull the car door and get out of the car, and shouted in her mouth: "I'll go around the neighborhood!" Although there were snowflakes and hail outside, she saw that Le Chen was really frozen, and she was very uneasy when she sat here and dried up.

"Don't!" Le Chen was helpless, this was just an illusion, how could he find someone when he went out?

In desperation, Le Chen pushed the car door and called her, "Don't go!" A huge black shadow smashed on Le Chen's forehead, but it was a hailstone the size of a fist, Le Chen only felt that it was dark in front of him, and immediately fell forward in darkness, and before he fainted, he scolded with hatred in his heart: "Yang Xiao, you are pure brain......"

......

When he woke up, Le Chen only felt that his eyes were a little dim, and Murong Xue's surprised voice came from his ears, "Chief, are you awake?!"

When I looked up, I found that this seemed to be the front hall of the ancient inn, with wooden pillars, hollow paper windows, and a blue brick floor, and behind the counter, I looked at my boss lady coldly, and it was also the dress of the ancient skirt.

"Where is this?" With Murong Xue's support, Le Chen slowly sat up, only to see that he was lying on a long wooden bench just now.

Murong Xue shook her head and whispered: "This aunt is quite terrifying, it seems that this is an inn for surrounding tourism, but this is not a scenic spot......

"How did you get here?" Le Chen asked helplessly.

"In the car, I can't get in the car......" Murong Xue said hesitantly.

Le Chen understood with an "ah", it is estimated that Yang Xiao is the ghost again, he and Murong Xue both ran out of the car, and he created the illusion that the car door could not be opened.

The north wind was whistling outside, the snowflakes were flying, and the oil lamps in the house were bright and dark, thinking that it was Murong Xue who helped her all the way here, she was not light, and it was really difficult for her.

"It's still too cold here, let's go up and say, I'll open the room!" Murong Xue said in a low voice, I don't know why, looking at the woman in ancient costume behind the counter, I always felt panicked.

Le Chen nodded slightly, looking at this inn that Murong Xue thought was the kind of tourist attraction hotel, his brows frowned slightly, feeling that this was not just a simple illusion, this inn, the proprietress , if it was just an illusion, even if she had entered the mortal realm in her dream, she should also be aware of it.

Not pure fantasy?

So where is this?

Thinking about Le Chen getting up, he suddenly screamed, his legs were weak, so that he couldn't hang and fell to the ground, fortunately, Murong Xue hurriedly helped him.

Le Chen immediately smiled bitterly, he didn't feel that it was a fracture, it was just a broken right foot, but why did it hurt so much? To say that he was injured by all kinds of demons and monsters, he didn't feel such pain, when he was a teenager before, he didn't suffer any hardships?

Think about it, maybe in the dream marrying technique, your pain nerves are ten times more sensitive, and your ability to endure is also infinitely reduced? is it that you have to taste the pain of mortals?

Le Chen's screams made Murong Xue stunned, she looked at Le Chen in disbelief, she never dreamed that the head of the mountain and river in her mind would let out such a scream like killing a pig.

Immediately, she hurriedly stood in front of Le Chen and squatted down slightly: "Chief, I'll carry you." "Just this way, she carried Le Chen over.

Le Chen wanted to refuse, but when he gently put his foot on the ground, it hurt his heart, and in desperation, he had no choice but to lean forward and lie on Murong Xue's back.

Murong Xue immediately picked him up, stepped on the creaking wooden ladder, and walked to the second floor.

The fragrance hits people, in front of them, is Murong Xue's incomparably white and delicate neck, which really makes people have the urge to take a bite, on the small ear beads, the crystal pink diamond earrings shook gently, shaking Le Chen's heart also rippled in circles.

Murong Xue's white dress was already extremely thin, and it was soaked by rain and snow, Le Chen clinged to her body, the wonderful elasticity of youth and fitness and the unique softness of a girl made him intoxicated.

Yes...... , Le Chen suddenly gritted his teeth and held his breath, but it was Murong Xue who trembled when he went up the stairs, and his vital point accidentally touched the wonderful **** with amazing elasticity and soft and seductive.

Le Chen immediately had an irrepressible physiological reaction, and he immediately felt that Murong Xue's body suddenly tensed and stiffened.

Le Chen only felt that his old face was hot for a while, and he tried to divert his attention by thinking of something else, but the touch after the reaction was even more inevitable, making his thoughts more and more chaotic, and his breathing became more and more heavy......

Murong Xue's footsteps accelerated, but it also made this kind of contact more and more frequent, and Le Chen only felt that he was floating all the way as if he was in the clouds, and he felt that his bones were gradually soft. (To be continued.) )