The Heavenly Master of Peerless Beauty is here

Chapter 68 Another fight with the man in black

Wuyou told Liu San and his wife about his overcast thoughts, and while they were amazed, they also begged Wuyou to find Mrs. Liu and find out the whole story.

Instruct them to buy some items that will be used in the past, and worry-free to take a rest at Liu San's home to recharge their energy for the ceremony to be done tomorrow night.

Liu San and his wife were worried about their mother's affairs and did not dare to procrastinate. They prepared all the items before noon.Because Wuyou needed them to help take care of her body when it was overcast, she also sent the two of them back to rest.

Soon it was around seven o'clock in the evening, and he took a bath and changed his clothes worry-free, and set up all the instruments needed on the low table.She called Liu San and his wife to her, and told them to stay outside the door to prevent outsiders from entering. Then she sat down cross-legged, and uttered complicated spells.

As the rhythm of the mantra changed, the worry-free soul gradually showed signs of leaving the body, and the revival lamp on the table was motionless, burning quietly, as if time had stopped.

Suddenly, the lamp twitched violently, the originally closed window swung open, a gust of strange wind lifted the curtains, the revived lamp fell down on the table with a bang, and the flame instantly became much smaller.The worry-free practice was forced to stop, and the soul returned, but he still couldn't restrain the qi and blood in his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

No one thought of this turn of events.The barrier that Wuyou set up for precaution was easily broken, and the two guarding outside the door did not play any role at all.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his lips, the aura emanating from Nuwa Stone was quickly nourishing the injured soul, Wuyou stood up, put away the resurrection lamp, and looked at the empty window: "Since you are here, show yourself .”

Deep laughter rang out in the room, and it was so empty that people couldn't tell the direction: "Interesting little thing, we meet again!"

The long and slender black figure slowly appeared, the baggy robe was windless and automatic, he turned half sideways, his graceful chin drew a heart-warming arc under the moonlight, the snow-white neck and extremely delicate collarbone were silent temptations.

"It really is you." Wuyou glanced at the half-covered beauty in front of her eyes, and raised her eyebrows with a half-smile, "Did you use a beauty trick again this time? If so, it's better to show your face Bar?"

"Hehehehe," there was another series of low laughter. The magnetic and pleasant voice seemed to have the magic power to make people fascinated by it. ?”

"..." Under Wuyou's calm expression, the corners of his mouth twitched invisibly.

He seemed to know that Wuyou would not answer, his beautiful lips were slightly raised, and he appeared in front of Wuyou in the next second, stroking Wuyou's cheek with cold fingers, his tone was as cold as ever, with a little smile on his face Small pity: "But only the woman of this deity can see the appearance of this deity!"

"..." Wuyou swore that she was shivering from the cold of his fingers.

Satisfied with Wuyou's reaction, the man in black looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. He stroked his cloak lightly when he had laughed enough, and said with a bit of joy in his tone: "Little thing, this deity is really more and more reluctant to kill you!" It's over," he rubbed his chin again as if pointing, "as long as you don't interfere in this matter, I can consider you to be my woman..."

The veins on Wuyou's forehead twitched, and without thinking about it, he threw a talisman at it: "What if I don't agree?"

A handful of talisman papers did not cause the slightest harm to the man in black. He brushed the talisman papers on his body nonchalantly, and all the talisman papers were instantly reduced to ashes. He seemed a little regretful or careless: "That's such a pity It's over."

Wuyou has already taken out the demon refining pot and is playing with it in his hands. The red flame seems to understand the mood of the master, it keeps rising and jumping, as if expressing its eagerness to try.

A pure black mist also floated around the man in black.

War is imminent.

(End of this chapter)