The woman, Shi Shiran, walked to the northeast corner of the main hall, laid down the big bed, and sat down on her knees.

Suddenly turned his head and smiled at Yiyunhe.

Yiyun's heart jumped, her teeth so white.

"Dao Chief" The woman had already sat down and smiled softly at Yiyun.

When Yiyun was called by this woman, he instantly felt his blood churning, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable.

He didn't dare to agree, closed his eyes and steady, trying to keep his heart ethereal, so as not to be seduced by the woman's breath and voice.

The woman saw that Yiyun didn't answer, and smiled: "Why is the Taoist chief silent, is it because he is afraid that the slave family will eat you?"

Yiyun's scalp was numb, and the tip of his nose was slightly sweaty.

He's not a fledgling bastard, and the walking corpses who can cultivate to this level are not good at stubble, just think about the corpse demon in the college.

You're really a fucking thing, what kind of monkey are you chasing, now it's okay, the monkey didn't chase it, but sent his sheep to the tiger's mouth

Nima's, as soon as he came to Zhu Xian, he encountered such a powerful and roaring hidden big boss

Rain leaks everywhere in the main hall, and there is already stagnant water in several places, and the sound of "ticking" water droplets is heard from time to time.

The fire also licked the wooden blocks, crackling and bursting with sparks.

But the two people in the main hall, one with his eyes closed, and the other looked at the man with his eyes closed with some strange eyes, and neither spoke.

Long

"The Taoist slave family has a question, I don't know if the chief can solve the slave family's doubts?"

The charming voice sounded in Yiyun's ears, and he was suddenly shocked, and asked what? Do you want to ask me how I died, or how to eat me?

Somehow, Yiyun suddenly remembered a sentence: If there is a bird under the crotch, you must be a man.

Nima, let's die, a big man, are you still afraid that a "little woman" will not succeed. Although this "little woman" is only a gender disadvantage

"What do you want to ask?"

Yiyun stumbled in response, his lips trembling slightly.

"Life and death have fate, and people can't fight with fate. What do you think?"

Yiyun was shocked, and slowly opened his eyes, only to see the woman looking at him with a smile.

Underneath her was the red slab on the ground, bright red as blood.

"If the king of Hades wants to die on the third watch, who dares to keep people until the fifth watch?" Yiyun's throat was dry, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Does the Taoist think so?" the charming voice was a little lost, and there was a slight sigh.

The woman suddenly smiled, stretched out her hand and pulled the hair from her ear: "Dao Chang thinks." How can you die in the most comfortable and carefree way?"

It's over, it's over, are you going to do it?

Yiyun's nerves suddenly tensed, and his vitality spread all over his body, as long as this woman made a move, he would immediately fight back desperately.

After waiting for a while, I saw that the woman looked at her, not knowing the signs of moving, as if she was waiting for her answer.

How do you want to die? Arranging the way of death for yourself is really fresh.

Why don't you strike first?

"Self-immolation? However, if you burn for half a day, you may not die, and you still have to hang yourself? If you hang yourself, you will not be able to die for a while. The taste of waiting for death is too uncomfortable, and it is the same if you throw yourself into the river. It's annoying!" The woman muttered something to herself that made Deyiyun tremble.

"Well, I still think it's better to commit suicide by throwing yourself off a cliff. Yiyun was nervous, staring at the woman. For fear that she would suddenly burst into a surprise attack,

"Does the Taoist think this is the best way to die? This is very good, you can try it," the woman's tone was a little indescribable.

Yiyun was pressed step by step by this woman, and his psychological defense almost collapsed. Don't do it!

"Youkai is dead!"

Yiyun roared, took out his peachwood sword and stabbed the woman.

The woman still sat upright, ignoring Yiyun's oncoming sword. Her eyes flowed, and she suddenly saw the demon gourd on Yiyun's waist, her eyes were certain, her eyebrows were lightly raised, and the corners of her mouth showed laugh lines.

Yiyun's sword pierced into the air, and the woman disappeared in front of him at some point.

"What is the Dao Chief afraid of?" At this moment, the woman's voice came from behind Yiyun, and there was an indescribable ridicule in her tone.

"Please rest assured, the slave family will not kill"

Let Lao Tzu let your sister's heart go, and even how to die has been arranged.

It's so embarrassing to drown in the fire and water, the fuck of Nyima.

"Don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu's life is here, and he has the ability to take it. Yiyun stumbled his neck and turned around angrily.

The woman leaned against a stone pillar in the main hall and smiled at Yiyun.

Yiyun looked at this woman in surprise, seeing that she didn't mean to do anything at all, and suddenly felt a little weak, she was in her hands, maybe she was just an ant.

Suddenly, Yiyun heard the sound of a request from the main hall.

Although the sound was subtle and imperceptible at first, it became more and more and louder.

He looked around, and saw that there were many black things wriggling and crawling everywhere on the ground, beams, and walls.

Staring at it, it turned out that more than 100 centipedes, scorpions, spiders and other poisonous insects of all kinds were crawling out of the cracks in all corners of this hall.

The poisonous insects that spawn in these wildernesses are all extremely fat and gorgeous, and they are obviously some huge poisonous things.

Lying groove Nima

Seeing so many poisonous insects and poisons, Yiyun's heart suddenly became half cold. The thought that he might die here made his mind turbulent, and his face changed uncertainly.

People die and birds rise to the sky, and they do not die for thousands of years.

Eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is a good man again!

As soon as he thought of this, Yiyun took a deep breath, and his right hand holding the peachwood sword moved slightly, and he stabbed the woman again.

When the woman saw Yiyun's movements, her smile suddenly froze, and her eyes lit up with two red lights.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind, and the wooden door of the main hall, which was originally only lightly covered, was blown open with a "bang".

"The Taoist master misunderstood the slave family, today's kindness, the slave family has written it down, if there is an afterlife, the slave family title will be reciprocated. The woman's voice disappeared into the main hall, and outside the wide open door, the sound of wind and rain suddenly became loud.

Looking at the poisonous insects and poisons that disappeared with the woman in the main hall, Yiyun's tense body suddenly withered, and he sat on the ground softly, breathing in the air for the rest of his life.

"Nima, I didn't expect that there was such a neurosis in Zhuxian"

"What a strong demonic aura! Such a thick bloody aura!" The tin staff slammed heavily on the mountain rock, and the old monk let out a long sigh.

"Master, can't you take it? Then we can't explain to the people in the village below the mountain, or do we run away like we did last time we caught demons?"

The little monk with the blanket on his back looked at the master's melancholy appearance, and then looked at the steep mountain road next to him and the cliff on the side, thinking about whether to escape. (To be continued......)