Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

But as soon as I went in, I didn't see Rongshen's figure.

Cheng Xiu suddenly panicked.

"Deep?" Cheng Xiu ran in in a hurry, his face panicked. However, he didn't respond to him.

Finally, Cheng Xiu's eyes fell on the desk.

There are things that Cheng Xiu feels familiar with.

The painting that Rong Shen bought from the poor scholar.

It's also because of this painting that Rong Shen comes back in a hurry, and finally plunges into his study.

Cheng Xiu's eyes were slightly red. He walked slowly to the desk. He looked down at the picture. When he reached out to touch the picture, a dark hand suddenly came out of the picture and grabbed Cheng Xiu's hand.

Drag Cheng Xiu into the painting.

"Who?" Shen Jingchen and long were surprised by the sudden sound in the deep forest. No need for Shen Jingchen to speak, someone had already gone out and came back after a moment.

The dynasty Shen Jing Chen low voice way: "son of a generation, nobody."

Shen Jing Chen's frown didn't loosen, he subconsciously looked at long.

Long aware of his eyes, looking back at the fire's eyes, side head on his line of sight, shaking his head, "did not find anything."

Just as she looked in the direction of the sound, she withdrew her eyes and continued to stare at the fire.

Even if she just squatted here and didn't go there, she had already checked the direction of the voice. Before Shen Jingchen's people came back, she had already collected the spirit of the inquiry.

Listen to long's words, Shen Jing Chen didn't ask again what, also didn't let a person continue to stare at again.

But at the moment, Rong Shen holds Cheng Xiu on the tree and covers Cheng Xiu's mouth with one hand. When the person Shen Jingchen sent to investigate is gone, she just looks down at Cheng Xiu.

"How did you get here?"

However, as soon as Rong Shen let go, Cheng Xiu put his head into her arms, reached for her waist, and called out, "deep."

The fear in the voice made Rong Shen a Leng.

She looked down at Cheng Xiu and realized that he couldn't find himself to be like this, so she felt soft and didn't get angry. She sighed, rubbed his head and said, "be honest, don't make any noise, you know?"

"Good." Cheng Xiu nodded obediently, holding her waist.

Rong Shen let him go.

Either Rong Shen first noticed something was wrong and picked Cheng Xiu up in time when he was dragged into the painting, and then he was blocked by the border.

Although the dragon in the painting is a dragon, it is just the world in the painting, which is not as good as the real dragon.

Rong Shen is not afraid of her divine sense.

She took Cheng Xiu and waited on the tree for a while, until the little black dragon, who had been hungry for three hundred years, was full.

Rong deeply looked at the sky and thought it was almost over.

Sure enough, holding a small stomach comfortable lying on the ground, long, after a burp, suddenly turned over and stood up, looked at Shen Jingchen, said: "you are leaving at dawn?"

Shen Jing Chen Leng once, then nod.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with long's question, but Jiang Lin and others were all alert when they looked at long's eyes.

After all, what if the monster thinks that their barbecue is good and wants to leave them in the mountains forever to barbecue for her?

Jiang Lin and others feel very upset. After seeing long deal with the giant snake, if long really wants to keep them, Jiang Lin and others feel that they have no courage to say no.

Long saw what Jiang Lin and others thought, but didn't bother to explain.