"Where are people?"

"Pei Liang?"

"Winter night?"

However, no one responded to Manlingjun.

The surroundings were silent, so that Manling Jun could only hear his breathing.

Man Lingjun instantly tensed her body!

Something is wrong!

There is something else in this ancient tower!

Immediately, while the silent ringtone illusion was used, Manling Jun held the double rings and looked around cautiously.

However, she never noticed that in the darkness rolling behind her, her long and narrow red eyes suddenly opened!

The eyes were joking, as if they could directly see Manling Jun himself through the illusion of silent ringtone arrangement.

...

On the other hand, after the winter morning landed, I realized that it was not that the surroundings were dark and the vision was unclear.

But a thick black fog suddenly surged from all directions!

In the dark environment, these black fogs were so natural that none of them noticed them!

Dong Ming immediately turned around and looked behind him.

But behind him... there is no one!

"Pei Liang?"

Dong Ming clearly remembered that when he fell, Pei Liang's body was still lying there, why is it missing now?

In amazement, another sword stretched out from the black fog and came directly here.

Dong Ming felt the murderous aura coming from behind, and turned around and blocked it with a knife!

"clang!"

The powerful force made Dongming take several steps back.

I calmed down and realized that even the stairs were gone!

For a moment, Dong Ming squinted his eyes slightly and murmured:

"I see."

"Is this ancient tower haunted? Did you, the people from the Qiangshui tribe, notice our existence from the very beginning?"

During the questioning, a burst of laughter was heard in the black fog.

It was the voices of several women, like ghosts and ghosts, surrounding their ears in Dongming.

"Ding Chou cuts off my life, Ding Hai disperses my soul. Ding You destroys my soul, Ding Wei gives birth to my disaster. Ding Si controls my danger..."

The quiet chanting seems to be the "Six Ding and Liu Jia Divine Mantra", but because of the difference of one word, the meaning of blessing turns into a fierce curse.

As the clouds and mist were shaking, pairs of cold arms suddenly slowly wrapped around Dongming's body.

The cold touch caused the fire in the body to burn.

For a moment, the mouth and tongue were dry, and I felt dizzy and could not control myself.

At the same time, beautiful faces emerged from the black smoke, with shy eyes and a smile on her lips.

"Don't be anxious, gentleman."

"It will take a long time tonight, and it will be a rainy day."

"Please put down your sword and rest for a while..."

A gentle laughter came from my ears.

Dong Ming instinctively wants to reject, but his spirit keeps wandering in the contradiction of struggle and indulgence.

He looked up at the young woman in front of him with difficulty:

"bring it on……"

"Don't work so hard..."

"What did you get in the end by investigating these cases with such hard work?"

"In the world, it is better to indulge your desires and come to the happiest..."

"Go to sleep...Mr...."

"In the dream... there is everything..."

The women's charming laughter, slightly cold skin, and the faint fragrance of orchids, like sweet rain, made Dongxian subconsciously take off her clothes.

In front of me, I became more and more hazy and dreamy.

suddenly:

"Boy, are you old? What's in your mind?"

The teasing sound was not loud, but it ran through my mind like thunder.

Immediately afterwards, auspicious clouds and mist emanated from the shoulders of the winter morning, turning into strands of spider-web-like thin silks, directly wrapping around the necks of the women.

For a moment, wailing and pain were accompanied by the sound of begging for mercy:

"Langjun, what are you going to do."

"I...I feel so uncomfortable..."

"Langjun, don't you want to have a good time with me?"

However, as soon as the words came, the thin silk of the auspicious cloud suddenly tightened!

Dong Ming also woke up completely.

In front of me, a woman with a charming figure burst out from her body with a scent of peony flowers in her body.

In an instant, the red mist dissipated, and the skeletons in tulle were just skeletons in tulle!

These skeletons still maintain the voice of women and make charming words.

Dong Ming was shocked by the soul-catching power of these skeletons, and the sword slid down, and the soul-burning ghost fire exploded downwards.

Suddenly:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In the shrill scream, the red and pink ghosts dissipated and turned into scattered peony petals.

The black fog around suddenly disappeared.

As we caught our eyes, it turned out to be a peony lion!

"This is……"

Dongxia's pupils shrank.

This peony lion was exactly the same as what I saw in the Huanyue Pavilion a few days ago in the Gaoyang Princess sedan!

At the same time, a cold sneer came from all directions.

Immediately afterwards, inside the black smoke, the people from the Qiangshui tribe who came from Baipu area walked out with a sneer.

One by one, holding strange props in your hands.

The young man from the Qiangshui tribe was headed with a cold face and a cold voice:

"You have a strange power in your body, which can actually break our ghost submission technique!"

"I didn't want to cause trouble."
Chapter completed!