Ming Shuyan Changjing

Chapter 33
There is a vast fog in front of me, like a rolling white soup, and not far away, there is a faint crescent moon embedded in it.

Shao Yao moved in small steps, walking cautiously, not daring to relax, the ghost knows what will appear in the mist of the white soup.

This kind of mystery was mixed with a little fear of the unknown, so she couldn't help thinking of retreating. After thinking about it for a while, she decided to take a look.

The white soup seems to be more intense, like the bright white mist just now, but because it is too rich, it is just a corner that is swayed out.

Jiang Shao suddenly felt that his body was suddenly a little abnormal, as if there was some laziness, and the tense limbs all over his body were being washed away and calmed down.

Then she found that the billowing white mist became hotter the further she went in, making her sweat hot.

Eh, this white mist is actually hanging in the air, why didn't I notice it just now?
The white mist hanging above is thick and billowing, and the steam below is like a hot pond. The two exist at the same time, but they are separated and do not interfere with each other, which is strange.

Perhaps because of the hot sweat, she felt that her body was filled with a sense of powerlessness, and her body was also staggering. The next moment, she suddenly stepped on the ground and plopped, and she was wrapped in warmth.

It turns out that there is a hot spring in the backyard.

Those white mist with a demonic aura come from the hot spring?
It's too coquettish.

Suddenly falling into the pool, she was choked and coughed fiercely, and the hairpin in her hand disappeared, and the fog was so thick that she couldn't see anything, so she could only struggle to get ashore.

The water in this hot spring is so hot that you can cook chicken soup directly!
Taking advantage of the fact that no one would notice her as a drowned chicken, it was time to run away early.

Her eyes were foggy, and when she stumbled onto the shore, she seemed to have bumped into something that was slippery. Jiang Shao didn't think much about it, and grabbed it, and with her nails that were as hard as a knife, she floated over like a fish swimming with her strength. Pulling the smooth vines, stepping on the stones, and kicking up with strength, he climbed up.

However, in the process, she seemed to hear a muffled groan, and there was a low laugh not far away.

The laughter didn't sound murderous.

Jiang Shao didn't dare to stay, even if her eyes were darkened, she didn't stop.

This unintentionally broke into the banana forest and entered other people's territory, and I don't know if I will blame it.

In the blur, the fog seemed to lighten a bit, and suddenly she saw a touch of blue in front of her, and she walked a few steps closer, the blue magnified, and she paused.

This blue is a woman in a blue dress, with a light veil covering her face, smiling and looking at her with her chest in her arms. There are seven points of surprise and three points of interest in the hazy smile.

The woman smiled slightly, and all living beings were turned upside down.

The eyes are really amazing, and the smile is so strong that it seems to be seductive. This kind of smile is not like Fengyue's intentional obsession, but the kind of seduction that emanates from the bones.

This gives me a sense of déjà vu that although I am floating in the building of Fengyue, I am a prince and aristocrat in a noble family.

The wanton heroism between the brows, and the smiling and playful scrutiny, have a sense of a carefree and unrestrained heroine.

Although I haven't seen the whole picture, but a glance is enough to make a conclusion.

But the woman suddenly leaned forward, using her hands as claws, pressing her throat. Jiang Shao quickly leaned back, turned around and backed away, staring at the woman's figure firmly.

The white mist seemed to be getting thicker, and the soup was rolling and laminar.

Suddenly, Jiang Shao's heart trembled, and the severe pain was like a blunt knife piercing the heart, one after another, the pain was so painful that she couldn't stand anymore, she couldn't help but put her knees on the ground.

There was a fishy sweetness in her throat, and she spat out blood suddenly.

There is a problem with this white mist.

The murderous intent was fleeting, and the woman came with her hands behind her back, looked her up, smacked her tongue fearlessly, put her foot on her feet and shouted into the air, "Yeah, it's really fun, you can still break in through the formation." Come, it's a predestined relationship. That's all, you can fend for yourself, this girl is very busy!"

Formation?

It turned out that the plantain grove with a demonic aura was a formation.

Jiang Shao didn't speak.

A voice came from not far away, "Yin Zuixiang, are you here to beat me?"

The voice is ethereal and magnetic, with a lazy energy.

Shaoyao couldn't help but click her tongue when she heard it. With such a nice voice, that face is also amazing, right?
If it wasn't for the wrong timing, she really wanted to step up and take a look at the mist.

Beauty deceives people!
"How could it be, my good senior brother." Yin Zuixiang smiled sweetly, walked towards the source of the voice, took two steps, and smiled even sweeter, "I think back then, you and the old man conspired to frame me, and I didn't feel at ease. , sticking to the cliff?"

The man's voice was faint, and he couldn't hear his emotions, "Yeah, I was so peaceful that I killed the family that Master has raised for half his life."

"Hey, that was an accident." She was still smiling, not showing any shyness, "I'll give the old man back the best of what I have."

"Make the best use of it? Oh. Are you referring to the fact that the old man was almost poisoned to death after roasting it with charcoal and soaking it in wine?"

"Poisoned? Do I have it?" Yin Zuixiang frowned in thought, but she really couldn't remember, and said again: "Then how did he survive in the end? Fighting poison with poison?"

The man stopped talking.

Yin Zuixiang didn't feel embarrassed by the man's ignorance, she slumped on the floor facing Shaoyao, propped her elbows on the ground, pointed at the opposite side with an expression that I am very happy but I disdain you, and said to Shaoyao: "You Look, he can't beat me."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to pull her again, "Come and let me take your pulse."

This girl acted insanely, Jiang Shao didn't react for a moment.

Yin Zuixiang quickly withdrew his hand, "The new moon is incomplete, and an ice wheel emerges from the gap in Yunfeng. Brother, your luck is good."

"However, I want to let you go. Hey, don't go, I haven't finished talking yet."

There was a faint ray of ice coming from behind, but it disappeared quickly.

Jiang Shao didn't care. Since the white mist could stop her killing intent invisible, it must be able to suppress other people at the same time. Otherwise, the man trapped in the soup pool would have killed himself long ago.

She is pulling people's hair and kicking the shore on people's thighs.

Now that I think about it, my heart is trembling. Fortunately, that person can't move at all. Otherwise, the Jiang family's grand plans and great achievements will be glorious, and they will have to collapse in this small brocade house. Lin Yue's crime will be serious .

Although the water was steaming, she couldn't see the man's face clearly, but she seemed to see the birthmark on the man's chest.

In addition to a pink crescent on the left chest, she also saw the muscular abdominal muscles soaked in the water, with delicate texture and well-proportioned flesh and bones.

It's just a pity that the monster fog is too big, which hinders her desire to continue exploring.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't dare to stay any longer.

There is a formation outside, and a white mist that can limit all force in the inner hall. No wonder she can't even climb out of a hot spring.

Even when the other party hit him hard, she spit out blood when she turned around to avoid it. One can imagine how domineering this white mist is.

If you don't leave now, when will you stay?

If you don't leave now, will you be hacked to pieces?
She's not that careless.

It was easy to come in and difficult to get out. She walked in the white mist for a long time, until her body became more and more relaxed, and the fetters in her body disappeared, and she saw the plantain forest again.

(End of this chapter)