In the quiet stone chamber, Dongfang Mo was sitting cross-legged.

On the soft couch in front of him, there was a woman who was not in short wisps, which was Han Ling.

Now the woman's eyes were closed and she had already fallen asleep. She even rested her head on his knees sitting cross-legged. Dongfang Mo was breathing quietly, regulating the breath in her body.

As expected, after pouring Han Ling with the immortal intoxication, he and the woman successfully merged with each other.

What surprised him was that he thought Han Ling would submit under the influence of the immortal intoxication. However, as time went by, the emotional effect gradually dissipated. Dongfang Mo was shocked to find that the woman who was awake not only took the initiative to cater to him, but also the momentum of the two of them was getting more and more intense.

This moment made Dongfang Mo feel very alert. He didn't believe that he had such charm. Just breaking Han Ling's Red Pill would make this woman's temperament change greatly and even turn enemies into friends.

In his opinion, Han Ling's actions were mostly intended to make him relax his vigilance and then use some sinister means to deal with him. However, when he thought of this woman's Nascent Soul and his blue gossip, as long as his mind moved, he would be immediately crushed by him, and he felt a little relieved.

The next thing can be foreseeable. Since the beauty took the initiative to cater to her, Dongfang Mo naturally would not be polite. The relationship between the two lasted for three days before it ended with unsatisfactory ending when Han Ling was exhausted.

But what surprised Dongfang Mo was that during the intercourse between the two, he clearly felt that the pure Yin Yuan in this woman's body had all been passed into his body. If he had expected it was right, after this dual cultivation, his cultivation level should have soared. I think this was the case after he had sex with Shang Qing, this woman.

But the fact is not like this. After absorbing the Yin Yuan of Han Ling, a cultivator in the Divine Travel Realm, his cultivation level did not increase at all, which made Dongfang Mo extremely strange.

Dongfang Mo thought that the life and death curse in his palm had exploded, which hindered his cultivation level. However, when he had sex with this woman, this curse was as quiet as water, and there was no sign of explosion.

When he saw a lush red blood stain in the middle of the couch, he also understood that the problem was not from Han Ling, it should be on him.

In the following time, in addition to combing out his own breath, Dongfang Mo began to carefully check where the Yin Yuan that had flowed from Han Ling to his body had gone.

But from the beginning to the end, he did not find anything, which made him hesitate and wonder if it was Han Ling's fault.

Just as he thought of this, Han Ling, who was quietly lying on his knees, slowly opened his eyes with a "hmm" sound.

The woman suddenly looked up and saw Dongfang Mo's naked body presenting her, especially in the place close to her, there was something standing upright.

At this time, Dongfang Mo also opened his eyes with some sense.

The moment the two looked at each other, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but no one spoke for a while.

Then Han Ling slowly sat up with his sore body.

Facing the woman with a disdainful look, Dongfang Mo finally spoke first: "How does Fellow Daoist Han feel?"

To his surprise, Han Ling said: "It's not bad."

Dongfang Mo was stunned, then looked at the woman with a smile, "Is that true! I wonder if fellow Daoist Han still wants to turn the world upside down with the Tao and try that wonderful feeling."

"If you want to, it's not impossible," Han Ling's mouth curled up a slight intoxicating curve. "But you first untie the restrictions on me and wait until I recover some magic power, will it be even more wonderful at that time?"

Dongfang Mo never expected Han Ling to be so bold. Originally, in his opinion, if he broke the virginity of this woman, with Han Ling's personality, he would inevitably become angry and full of murderous intent with him, so that he would feel a little bit of the pleasure of revenge, but the situation now seems to be the opposite.

Then he heard him say, "Han Ling, you sacrificed a lot to save your life."

Dongfang Mo felt that this woman was like this, that is, she wanted to save her life.

However, when he heard his words, Han Ling's smile became even more serious. "I said before that if you dare to kill me, my master will definitely take action himself. If you can escape from the ghost mourning, do you have the confidence to escape from the half-ancestral ancestor?"

"You are threatening me!" Dongfang Mo looked at the woman with a sneer.

"I'm threatening you!" Han Ling nodded deeply in agreement.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's expression suddenly sank.

But facing his sharp gaze, Han Ling not only had no fear, but his beautiful eyes looked at him with a seductive smile.

"Dongfang Mo!" At this moment, the woman's voice suddenly rang. "Just like you know me, I don't know you. Although you are brave, you are definitely a greedy person who is afraid of death. I bet you dare not kill me!"

At the end of the conversation, the woman approached Dongfang Mo a little, and the rami of Rulan sprayed on his face.

"Han Ling, since you think you understand me, then you think there is something in the world that I dare not dare to do." Dongfang Mo also approached the woman while speaking. At this time, the two of them were almost stuck together, and their eyes were staring at each other with awe.

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At one moment, Han Ling suddenly covered her mouth and giggled so hard that her branches were trembling.

Because the woman was naked, Dongfang Mo's eyes subconsciously looked at her chest. For a moment, a slightly hot breath burned from the lower abdomen again.

"Dongfang Mo, do you know why the Yin Yuan that had accumulated in my body for hundreds of years, flowed into your body but disappeared!" Han Ling looked at him and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes. It seemed that all this was indeed caused by Han Ling.

"Why!" Dongfang Mo said with his expression unchanged at all.

"Because these Yin Yuans have all turned into a spell called the Blood Curse and planted on you."

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed into a thin line.

"If you don't believe it, you can see if there is any change in your dantian." Han Ling continued.

This time, Dongfang Mo sank his mind into the dantian without hesitation, and even carefully examined the Nascent Soul.

At first he didn't find anything wrong, but then he frowned.

Because he suddenly discovered that his entire dantian seemed to be coated with a light blood color. This could not be seen without carefulness, and this was also the reason why he had never noticed it before.

At the same time, he finally understood why Han Ling had taken the initiative to cater to him before. It turned out that he wanted to plant this so-called blood curse in his body.

Just as he was furious, Han Ling chuckled, "The woman can only use this curse once in her life, that is to use it on the person who broke her Red Pill. The virgin's Yin Yuan is several times more pure than her own essence and blood, and when the man and woman are in contact with each other, they can be planted in the other person without realizing it. But don't worry, the Blood Curse has no harm to you, it only has one effect."

"What's the function?" Dongfang Mo asked in a deep voice.

"As long as the person who casts the curse dies, your dantian will explode in an instant." Han Lingmei laughed out loud.

"Do you think I will believe you?" Dongfang Mo looked at the woman sarcastically.

"I have a purple jade slip in my storage bag, you can take a look." Han Ling did not explain this, but changed the subject.

Dongfang Mo looked at the woman with great meaning, and then he explored his spiritual sense and covered the pile of Han Ling's items in the room. Then he discovered that there was indeed a purple jade slip among them. As soon as he took a look, the object immediately shot into his hands.

Then Dongfang Mo put the jade slip on his forehead and looked carefully.

Just a small half of the incense stick passed by. After picking off the jade slip, he squeezed the object into pieces with a "pop".

The introduction in the jade slip is indeed a Yinluo clan spell called the Blood Curse, and the effect is indeed exactly the same as what Han Ling said. Even the process and steps of casting the spell are described in extremely detailed, so Dongfang Mo could tell at a glance that this spell was not fabricated by this woman out of thin air to deceive him.

Han Ling was as cunning as ever. I am afraid that when this woman fell into his hands, she had already planned to use this spell to deal with him.

Fortunately, as the woman said, the Blood Curse of the Divine Curse will only pose a huge threat to him when the woman dies and disappears, and will not cause any hidden danger to him on weekdays. This curse is not like the Life and Killing Curse of the Night Ling tribe, which can devour his essence. Moreover, even Han Ling himself cannot control the Blood Curse of the Divine Curse to use any means on him. This made Dongfang Mo breathe a sigh of relief.

"How about it, do you think it's worth killing me and letting me go?" Han Ling spoke at the right time.

"Hehe, although it is not cost-effective to kill you, it is naturally impossible to let you go. You must have heard of the word "forbidden". A woman like you who is so charming in the country, I am happy to imprison you and keep you in a good captive position. From now on, you will be a plaything in the Tao and will never be able to break free from my palms." Dongfang Mo said viciously.

Han Ling didn't care when she heard this, "Don't forget that you took me away from my master. If I hadn't heard from you for a long time, do you think my master wouldn't send someone to investigate you!"

"That path can imprison you as long as you can." Dongfang Mo smiled sinisterly.

Han Ling's face finally became gloomy this time.

Dongfang Mo turned his hand and took out a milky white pill.

"Didn't you say you wanted to recover some strength and continue to have fun with Xiaodao? Now you will be satisfied."

After speaking, Dongfang Mo hu huated and stopped the woman in her arms, then gently pinched her cheek with his fingers. The moment the woman opened her mouth, he put the milky white pill into the woman's mouth.

The moment the pill rolled into the belly, it turned into a warm current, replenishing the woman's deficit magic power.

Next, there were squeamish moans in the stone chamber.
Chapter completed!