long night walk

Chapter 523 The Nightmare Urges Bai Xue

Her voice was extremely calm, but there was indeed a hint of disgust and killing intent in it.

Bai Li'an's heart shuddered, and his scalp numb.

The feelings of the favored ones of you these days are really strange. Could it be that you are still playing the game of falling in love and killing each other?
But there is one thing to say, judging from the way Guishan Su Jing and Yingxiu get along.

Her disgust and killing intent are really not just words.

What's even weirder is that it's not just her, but also the crazy and drunken girl Yin...

If Bai Lian remembered correctly, it seemed that the girl had never looked him in the eye.

In the past 200 years of love, competing for men is all about playing.

Bai Lian felt a little headache.

"Speaking of which, don't you think that little girl today looks a lot like a person?" Su Jing didn't continue to reveal the story of the past, but when the subject changed, her voice was deep and serious: "In other words, the long-term Much like a demon."

Bai Lian hummed: "When I picked up the head of the demon king in the blood coffin, I noticed it." He paused slightly, and then continued: "This little girl can stay by the little tiger's side to serve. Thinking about it, it’s not just as simple as being lonely.”

Su Jing said: "There is no absolutely identical flower in the world, there must be an inseparable connection between her and the devil."

Bai Lian heard the meaning of her words: "You mean, she is very likely to be the incarnation of the Demon Lord?"

Su Jing was silent for a while, and said: "Although there is a possibility, it is not very likely. If it is really arranged by the devil, how could she not modify her face, and..."

Bai Li'an continued: "And she has no demonic energy or spiritual power in her body. It is really just like her life experience said, she is just a mortal who was born sick and weak, and her bones are only 13 years old."

Su Jing: "No matter what, it's about the devil, so be careful."

Bai Lian hummed, and counting the time, he thought that the conversation between the two of them would take more than half of a stick of incense.

And he was not as nervous as when he just entered the lake.

Perhaps Su Jing's overly calm and composed tone made it difficult for people to have other thoughts.

The atmosphere seemed to return to the tranquility of living together in the same room for the past three days.

Bai Lian was about to call out to the little girl loudly, asking when she could deliver the washed clothes.

But when the words came to his lips, he suddenly came to his senses.

Bathing and cleansing is also washing, and washing clothes is also washing. Why did he use the most stupid and embarrassing method to take off his clothes and go into the lake without doing anything.

The girl's lovely flowery smile suddenly flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help gritted his teeth and whispered: "Damn it."

on purpose.

That bad-tempered little girl definitely did it on purpose!
She knew it, so she deliberately didn't say it!

But fortunately, during this time of burning incense, nothing out of the ordinary happened.

Just as Bai Lian was about to get up and move, he suddenly felt a pinprick-like pain at his ankle soaked in the bottom of the lake, as if a very thin silver needle was lightly pricking his skin.

It's not painful, and it's not deep.

But the skin felt like it was being punctured.

Bai Lixin was taken aback.

With his body cultivated to his level, there are very few mortal things that can easily pierce his skin.

There seems to be something in this lake.

Bai Lian's first reaction was to turn his back subconsciously, to ensure that he would not offend Su Jing with his eyes from this direction, then he raised his head and took off his eye strap, and looked down at the lake in doubt and curiosity.

The side of the lake is not deep, and the water is clear and shallow.

I saw that in the cobbled jade, there was actually a small silver-white scorpion no more than half a palm long, swimming continuously in the lake water wagging a needle tail.

Bai Lian slowly opened his eyes wide, his expression suddenly changed.

For some reason, the first time he faced the dark and terrifying snake in the abyss that was biting towards him with the breath of death, he never wavered. At this moment, the sense of fear that went deep into his bones and blood tightened his body.

There was a buzzing in his ears, and the unforgettable sense of fear engraved a message in his blank memory.

Things like scorpions were a nightmare that hurt him the most.

The blood on his face faded instantly, and he couldn't even scream. Looking at the little thing at the bottom of the lake, he took two steps back stiffly and numbly.

The little silver scorpion in the lake opened and closed its pincers twice, as if it was very proud of Bailian's frightened expression, it continued to approach two steps arrogantly.

The stability and calmness in Bailian's chest collapsed instantly, and the consciousness occupied by fear made Siren Vine instantly sense it.

The withered vines entwined between the two of them seemed to have received a great stimulus, and quickly tightened their wrists.

Su Jing was in pain, and his complexion changed slightly, his body was pulled by an irresistible force, and before she could react, a cold body bumped into the splash of water.

Even though she was calm when she was playing the flute just now, but she is a daughter after all, and she also knows that the two of them don't have any covering clothes at the moment.

When the bodies collided, she lifted the wall almost subconsciously to push, her black and smoky eyebrows sank, and at the same time she said in a cold and serious voice, implying confusion: "What are you doing!"

Who would have thought that as soon as her arms were raised, her waist would be tightly embraced by a pair of hands.

The body of the young man rushing over impolitely in her arms was frighteningly cold, trembling in her arms, the astonishing body temperature immediately gave her goose bumps.

Su Jing's indifferent Yurong showed forbearable embarrassment. Out of instinct, she raised her arm and pushed away the young man who was under the weight of her body. Her cold voice trembled slightly: "Let go!"

Her pale lips were flushed with cherry red, which was very attractive, and her calmness was disturbed.

In the confusion, the trembling fingertips even gathered an attacking spiritual light cluster, which seemed to be ready to shake him away.

But Bai Lian, who was already frightened to the point of dementia, held her body tightly with his pale and cold hands, and hid in her arms with all his might, and burrowed into her arms, almost crying: "Don't..."

I don't know what fatal place he touched in this random drill arch, causing Su Jing to stagger suddenly, as if his bones had been pulled out, and his waist instantly softened.

She bit her lip in embarrassment, no matter how hard it was to bear his body temperature and weight, her slender and white long legs bent, and they both fell into the lake.

Behind him was a cold and hard cobblestone, and his body was covered with a young man who hugged her to save his life.

Bai Lian, who was overwhelmed by fear, found a deep ravine that was much warmer and softer than the lake.

Like a frightened hamster, snow is buried deep on his cheeks.

The indistinct voice trembled uneasy.

The light cluster on the tip of the raised finger, like a light fire being extinguished by the heavy rain, did not exist at all.

Su Jing seemed to be drowned by the lake water in all directions, and the sound of breathing faintly became chaotic with the turbulent lake water.

She seemed to be aware of Bailian's strange sense of fear, even though he was so close to him, his body trembled unceasingly.

Su Jing's slender eyebrows were frowned, and she endured the uneasy restlessness in her body. After thinking for a moment, she suddenly seemed to remember something. She slightly pursed her thin lips, but she couldn't sip the crimson blood on her lips.

She raised her arms awkwardly and stiffly, patted the boy's back to comfort her, her cheeks were slightly rosy: "There are no more scorpions, you... don't be afraid."

　Su Jing: This is really a disaster...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)