The moon is cloudy and the fog is faint.

The ancient well is in sight, and the wellhead is covered with white mist. In the mountains behind the village, between the towering ancient trees, there is a faint moon shadow, and countless white mist floats in it, which is quite weird.

At this time, the atmosphere is eerie. Amu didn't dare to look closely, so he had to look at it from afar. Around the ancient well of Zaijian, the sigils carved by the wood in the day flashed faintly.

However, Amu understood that it was not the mana attached to these runes, but the strange liliang emitted from the ancient well, which resonated with those runes.

"Giggles—" At this moment, a woman's chuckle came from inside the ancient well.

Amu's heart tightened, and there were indeed immortal characters sealed in this ancient well.

Demon! The mountains in the east are vast, and Amu's first reaction is naturally a demon.

The shadow of the moon faded, and it was the middle of the night.

"Gurgle-hehe-hehe-" The woman's laughter gradually became clearer, from the bottom to the top, as if she was rising out of the ancient well little by little.

At the wellhead, the fog is gradually thickened, and it no longer spreads outward. Zaijian, accompanied by the woman's laughter, in the mist, gradually, a woman's figure manifested.

However, the woman in the mist was not an entity at all in Amu's eyes, but just a fog shadow, or an illusion. But Rao is like this, the woman's posture is enough to stir people's souls.

That woman is too beautiful!

It's so beautiful, it's so charming.

It is a kind of bewitching beauty that is difficult to describe in words, and everything about that woman can turn sentient beings upside down and charm the Three Realms.

In the mist, the woman's posture is enchanting.

Her upper body is draped obliquely with a light blue light veil, which is soft and ethereal. The fragrant shoulders are half-naked, and the muscles are like clotted fat. The crisp chest is slightly exposed, and it is about to come out. The part covered by the light veil, in the moon shadow mist, the light and dark reflect each other, and it is even more charming.

The thin waist is graceful and the curves are revealed.

Her lower body, a long water-colored dress, was half open. A slender and straight snow-white beautiful leg, almost completely naked outside the skirt, makes people's hearts ripple.

Barefoot! A pair of jade feet stepped on, a round of water waves, scattered little by little.

Looking at the face, this female fan looks like a peach blossom, her bright lips are like Zhu Dan, and her eyes are like spring waves. A smile and a cheek, a charming life, endless romance, all in one.

In the world, there is a kind of woman who is born to provoke men's wars.

The woman in the ancient well is obviously this kind. Within the Three Realms, I don't know how many men will be willing to fight for her, bow at her feet, and become ministers under her skirt.

Raising your hands and feet, you don't have to do it deliberately, it has made the men in the world out of the body.

This is just a foggy body, if it is really in the world, what should it be?

Objectively speaking, all the women Amu has ever seen. In terms of appearance alone, whether it is the cold as frost Han Bingyi, or the bright and beautiful feathers, or the elegant and refined plum blossom essence, or even the same enchanting purple sage Jin Feng, or even the peerless ghost girl in hell like smoke, it can't be compared with what he wants.

Only the white-clothed long-haired woman in the bluestone mirror image in Amu Demon's coffin can outperform, but the temperament of the two people is completely different. The woman in white in the bluestone mirror, although she is also as beautiful as charming, but her elegance and beauty, especially her lonely and sad appearance, add a little bit of vicissitudes of beauty.

And the water-clothed woman in this ancient well was born completely out of charm. Coquettish, deep into the bone marrow, sexy and romantic, born naturally.

The woman is an absolute demon among demons.

If Amu hadn't seen countless beauties and beauties, especially the woman in the bluestone mirror, otherwise, with Amu's current state of losing his mana, I am afraid it would be difficult to calm down.

"Thank you, little monk!" the woman in the ancient well smiled with a smile in her eyes. The voice is crisp and soft, and it makes people feel intoxicated.

"Little Friar!" Amu hadn't heard anyone call him that for a long time.

It seems that the woman in this ancient well can see the body of Amu's monk at a glance, so she is by no means a layman. Since this was the case, Amu no longer deliberately dodged, but took a few steps forward and walked to the front of the ancient well.

Amu is confident that a woman will never be able to walk out of this ancient well!

"You are really a demon, but why thank you?" Amu looked at the woman in water and said lightly, a little puzzled in his heart.

"I am the demon of the ancients, and I have been sealed here for an unknown number of thousands of years! Today, if you hadn't cut off the rattan at the mouth of the well, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had a chance to release this wisp of mist. Although the woman in water clothes is not diminished, there is a sense of vicissitudes in this sentence.

"Oh?" Amu's heart moved, "The ancient demon, now, the five major demon clans of Dongling, the Wu clan, the fox clan, the wood clan, the snake foot clan, and the wolf clan, I don't know which clan you are?"

"The Five Great Demon Clans?" the water-clothed woman sneered, "Except for the Fox Clan, the other four clans actually dare to call themselves the Great Clans?"

"What kind of clan are you?" Amu listened to the water-clothed woman's tone, so it was not simple.

"Aquarium!" said the woman in the water with a light smile.

Zaijian, the water streaks under her bare feet suddenly spread, a faint brilliance, her shadow was directly reflected in the water, that earthly face, as if she herself had been overturned.

"Except for the elves of my water clan, who can have a face like mine?" the woman in the water clothes spoke in a quiet tone, Gu Ying felt sorry for herself.

"What's your name?" Amu didn't care about her self-pity.

"My name is Shui Mei! What about you, little friar?" Shui Mei smiled and asked Amu rhetorically.

"My name is Amu!" As soon as these words came out, Amu's face changed suddenly, because Amu didn't want to answer her question immediately, but his own consciousness couldn't help but answer uncontrollably.

"Mind reading?" Amu was stunned. This woman is so powerful, she has always been cautious, but she didn't expect to almost miss her soul.

But at this moment, a refreshing air flow suddenly came out of Amu's right arm, which made Amu instantly clear.

Brahma Wish Beads!

Amu rejoiced in his heart, and his treasures were lost. Only the ancient wood rosary is still worn on the right wrist, but it cannot be hidden in the arm. Now it seems that this Buddhist treasure is still powerful, but it can't be controlled by Amu.

"Hehe! Buddha Sect gadgets!" Shui Meijiao smiled, but she didn't care, "Little monk, don't worry, I won't hurt you, otherwise with your current mana being sealed, my wisp of mist body, it will be easy to kill you." ”

"Oh, are you a celestial demon or a demon general?" Amu asked again.

At this time, Amu couldn't see the cultivation of this water-clothed woman at all, which means that this woman's cultivation is at least above that of the crow.

The demon body, transformation, and god separation from the three realms correspond to the three realms of human cultivation, spirit, and soul. Above the three realms, they are all tribulation realms. However, Amu's intuition told him that the water charm in front of him, who claimed to be the demon of the water tribe, had been sealed for an unknown number of thousands of years. Then cultivation is definitely above the tribulation realm!

"Heavenly Demon, Demon General, you know a lot! However, it doesn't matter what kind of cultivation I have, the important thing is that I can help you! You must also need my help. Shui Mei smiled faintly and did not answer Amu's question directly.

"Oh, hehe!" Amu sneered, but instead of following the topic of helping himself brought up by Shui Mei, he said, "You want to control the water source of the villagers in that small mountain village?"

"I control their water source?" What a joke!" Shui Mei laughed and her chest trembled, "If it weren't for me, they would have died a long time ago!"

"Huh?" Amu frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Above the East Ridge, either a human or a demon! Your eyesight is too poor, the people in that small village are all my demon clan! It's just that it's a long time ago, and their cultivation has been lost, and I'm afraid I don't even know that I'm a demon!" Shui Mei sighed slightly.

"Oh?" Amu smiled slightly, but there was not much surprise.

Actually, all the things in that small village, Amu is not without feelings. Eighteen families, eighteen surnames, different styles of houses, different living customs. Above the East Ridge, I'm afraid there won't be such a Terran village. It's just because of the crow, for Amu, there is actually not much difference between shemales.

Demons are good, and people are evil! The distinction between demons and demons is also like the theory of immortals and demons.

"Whether it's a person or a demon, the folks in that mountain village are simple and honest, and they are all good people!"

"That's reasonable!" Shui Mei smiled, "Although there are many races in my demon clan, they are not as hypocritical and cunning as the human race!"

"Hmph!" Amu sneered, but he had no intention of arguing with the boastful water charm.

"Little Friar, that dagger mark on your eyebrows is very beautiful!" said Shui Mei suddenly.

"Huh?" Amu raised his eyebrows, knowing that this water charm was finally about to get to the point.

(It's not too late to finally finish a chapter!)