Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 270 Losing Herself 55
The sinister sneer echoed in the huge temple, as if something was faintly laughing along with the prison, and the dense prey lingering in the air was like the strings being plucked.

The shepherd boy Yaoshou immediately shuddered, and looked at the surrounding stone statues in fear. They were still standing motionless, but unconsciously, these stone statues seemed to be different from when he first came in. I can't put it into words, but the more I look at it, the more shocking and frightening I feel.

In the red circle in the curtain, the shadow of the prisoner continued to drink the spirits in the glass leisurely, then changed to a more comfortable position, and hugged the woman who had broken his shoulders into his arms. Casually: "In Wuji, besides Yin Qianliu, who else did you meet?"

The shepherd boy Yaoshou came back to his senses, but hesitated a bit: "This..."

The curtain swayed suddenly, and the shepherd boy Yaoshou opened his eyes and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, the little demon saw a woman besides the demon Lord Qianliu."

"woman?"

"Yes, it's just that this woman is really strange. She is... a stranger, but she is not."

Mo Prison stroking|stroking the palm of his female companion paused for a while, and the cold air of prey that filled the air instantly sank.

"Do you dare to tease me?"

The shepherd boy Yaoshou took a breath of cold air: "You dare not, the little monster is telling the truth! That woman is the body of the dead and the soul of the living, but she is not a puppet in the flesh, nor is she possessed by a demon. The eyes of the little monster can see through the world." All the monsters, but they can't see through whether the woman is a human, a ghost, a demon, or a demon, the little demon is really confused, and dare not speak falsely about what she is."

"really?"

"Really, the little demon dare not deceive the lord!"

With a wave of his long sleeves, Mo Prison instantly drove away the two banshees nestled in his arms, and sat upright, motionless like those stone statues.

For a moment, the entire temple was quiet without a single sound, as if even the wandering birds of prey had also stopped.

After a while, Mo Prison finally raised his hand.

The man in black robe who had been standing by the curtain understood, nodded, walked towards the shepherd boy Yaoshou, opened his palm and handed him a round, red fruit.

"Go back, the lord rewards you."

The shepherd boy Yaoshou's eyes lit up instantly, and he couldn't wait to take the fruit and put it in his mouth: "Yes, Xiao Yao is resigning."

After a moment of contemplation, Mo Prison picked up the wine cup again and took a sip, but his breath was more dignified than before.

"Wuyang, what do you think?"

The black-robed man called Wuyang lowered his eyes: "Master, are you referring to Yin Qianliu, or that woman?"

"Both."

"My lord, you can rest assured that Yin Qianliu won't be able to compete with you even if you practice for another 2000 years without Wu Shengyan. Han Yabai and the others are just a bunch of mobs, not big enough. As for that woman... even Yin Qianliu can It's not a climate, why should you care about something that is neither human, nor ghost, nor demon."

After Wuyang finished speaking, he looked at the curtain again, the shadow looked dignified, and Mo Prison was not relieved by his words.

After thinking for a while, he had no choice but to say: "My lord, if you are not at ease, Wuyang will go to Jiangmen. Xu Taishi has been busy with his life for a while, but Jiang Zonglin is still available, and the puppet of the secret guard has been led by him. It is not difficult to find one person."

Finally, the shadow on the curtain nodded slowly, followed by a flash, the red light disappeared, and the slightly swinging curtain stopped.

(End of this chapter)