Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Kachacha, the bottom of the water froze quickly, and more than a dozen huge icicles pierced through it vertically and horizontally.

Leng Ruo's face was pale and panting like a cow: "Hurry up, Xiaonuan. The ice spirit power can't hurt her."

Bing Lingli is a great supplement to Hu Nuan.

Just freeze the banshee for a second, and they can save people.

The friends had a tacit understanding, when the icicles appeared, Xiao Ou and Jin Xin had already rushed to the banshee to save her, but——

Where's the Banshee?
What about people?

Everyone shuttled between the icicles, all at a loss.

Gone.

The Banshee is gone.

The colored lines all over the lake are gone.

The person caught by the banshee - gone too.

Leng Ruo was irritable, and the spirit sword cut out icy blades and shot everywhere: "Come out! You monster, get out of my old lady! Where did you hide my old lady and junior sister? Get out of me!"

Everyone who came down looked for it together, and while looking for it, they were in a trance: It turned out that the number one freshman beauty list had such a true temperament.

A disciple said: "Let's go to the bottom of the lake to look for it. The colored thread has disappeared, and the person who was dragged away—" Will he still be alive?

When everyone heard it, they went down one after another.

Someone also screamed: "The distress message has been sent out! Someone will come to rescue us soon."

Could it be that the message could not be sent out because of the banshee?When the banshee disappeared, she could call for help.

Outside, there is a spirit boat in the sky.

All the big and small people on the boat were beaming.

Shui Xin is ready to meet her eldest nephew, and the gift is also ready.Hu Qing hadn't let go of the corner of his mouth for several days, and made a long list, all about eating and drinking.

Hu Huahua and Hu Zhuzhu are playing catch eggs in the air. The eggs are painted with a few small flowers and Xinxin. The bright yellow and purple colors are more intense red, which is very unique, which means that it is also happy to see Hu Nuan soon.

Huo Lingman and Shui Lingman are busy cooking.

Shui Lingman still doesn't understand, the correct use of Lingman is cooking?

Huo Lingman roasts meat and cooks soup: Have you ever seen a capable Lingman like me?I am mutant and precious.You don't have to be envious, I'll teach you, sooner or later you will be as good as me.

Shui Lingman's brain was not working well, so he believed it in a daze, and humbly asked Huo Lingman for advice. Now, he can start adding water to put out the fire.

Suddenly Hu Huahua jumped up: "Mom, my sister was taken away by a monster."

These words are familiar from the soul, so that Hu Qing's mind was in a trance for a while, and there was a humming voice next to his ear: big brother, the master was taken away by the monster.

Her first reaction was to look at Shui Xin: the monk is here.

Then he turned his head and smiled at Hu Huahua: "Naughty, are you joking with mom?"

Hu Huahua was in a hurry, just when Hu Zhuzhu threw the egg over, he jumped up to catch it and put it into the space, and jumped in front of Hu Qing, hooked her neck with one claw, and pointed down with the other.

This action alone is already very humanized.

"My sister is there. I saw it. An ugly monster took my sister away."

Overlooking from a high altitude, the ground is like a chessboard.

The spirit boat swooped down without saying a word.

Hu Qing's complexion was as cold as ice: "Are you reading that right?"

Her big boy never jokes about life-threatening matters, well, her big boy can't play practical jokes at all.So, it's true!
Shui Xin grabbed the bow of the boat and looked down with wide eyes. The mountains were like pythons, and it was impossible to see what was below, unless it was a super huge monster.but--

"This location is very close to Shuanglu City."

It is very possible that Hu Nuan is really below.

Hu Qing pursed her lips, who would dare to grab her daughter?How many pieces of meat does she have for her small body?
Hu Nuan was taken away by the banshee and left the bottom of the lake in an instant. The banshee claimed to be a sixth-level monster and the overlord of one side, so she must have her own strengths.

Hu Nuan's mind was still in a daze. She had suffered a severe concussion when her head hit her head, and the banshee gave her a paw on the head again.Now, Lin Shu, who ate the poisonous fruit, was no better than her confused mind.

What's more, she is now being swung around by the banshee with colored threads, bumping into trees and rocks from time to time, and turning into a ball of paste.

The banshee took her to flee quickly, far away from the lake, and only put Hu Nuan down when she reached her lair in the depths.

calm demeanor.

She wanted to be beautiful, her obsession all her life, and now her obsession has long since become a demon.

She worked so hard and worked so hard to make herself beautiful little by little.

But no one has ever said that she is beautiful or something.

Said she was a monster.

Nonsense, of course she is a demon.

Even demons have the right to look good.

Unexpectedly, it was a female doll with a unique eye, who found her beauty, and also—the banshee touched her cheek, it was cold and hard, but she felt it was warm and soft.

Staring at Hu Nuan's lips, she felt inexplicably shy, and her cold heart beat a little faster.

"I--good-looking?"

Hu Nuan was completely confused, only seeing colorful lights flashing in front of her eyes, it was her favorite Bingling Bingling, she nodded: "It looks good."

The banshee smiled, pulled the colored skin on her face to reveal an unnatural smile, looked at Hu Nuan with both eyes, and was at a loss when she looked at it.

She killed countless people.She didn't want to kill something fragile like a monk, and there was no sense of accomplishment in killing it.However, she found a good use for human monks.

Killing a monk can condense his whole body into a beautiful piece of skin and stick it on her body, which is so comfortable.Restrain their souls, make her puppets, help me kill more monks, and make more skins.Sticking one by one to your body, you can hide your ugly skin and become beautiful.how nice.

Only monks can be used, monsters are useless.Probably because the skin of monsters is not as thin, soft and transparent as that of humans.

Her head is covered with plasters, her body is covered with plasters, her arms and hands are covered with plasters, how beautiful she is.It's a pity that I don't have any legs yet, so I can only cover them with beautiful skirts.

She saw that the female nuns of the human race were all wearing beautiful skirts, and she wanted to wear them too.She was very careful to keep the skirts of the nuns she killed. Later, she grabbed a nun who could make clothes and asked her to make all the skirts into big skirts of any color, just like her skin Same.Then, turn that female cultivator into a piece of her own skin.

After growing such skin, I will make beautiful clothes by myself in the future.

But no one ever said she was pretty.After arresting so many people, she had to ask, but they only had fear in their eyes, and they called her a monster and an ugly monster.

unacceptable.She is a monster, but she is not ugly!

The girl doll saw her beauty, she was very happy, and for a moment she was so happy that she didn't want to kill her.So what to do?

The banshee walked around Hu Nuan, looking carefully at her eyes, did she have a pair of different eyes to see her own beauty?
She said she was beautiful, and she thought that people would say she was beautiful every day in the future.

"Am I the most beautiful person you've ever seen?" asked the banshee.

Hu Nuan only heard the words "the most beautiful", and subconsciously said, "The most beautiful is my mother."

Mother?

The banshee paused for a moment, she knew this word, it was used by the cubs to call the mother beast, and it meant the same thing as mother and mother.

It can be seen that the word mother is also a lingua franca, a super word that transcends the barriers of time and space.