Chapter 58 Women's clothing catches demons (recommendation ticket for collection)

When the time came to the evening and there was only the last half round of the setting sun, Ning Xiang put away the hand that helped Bai Yun to regulate the spiritual power in his body, and asked him how he felt?

Bai Yun ate the qi-tonifying pill that Gu Ying prepared for him, and his complexion was much rosier than before: "It's much better, but it's a pity that I failed to advance to the next level."

When the young man said this, Crescent Moon's eyes were tinged with disappointment, and she clenched her right hand hidden in her cuff unconsciously.

Only a little bit away, he could break through and stand at the same height as her
Ning Xiang didn't know what he was thinking, so after comforting him for a while, she spoke out the next plan she came up with.

"Since there are no female cultivators who are willing to go out, I can only go to the flower house and spend some money to rent some beautiful women. But their safety, I will take care of it, you."

"Xiangxiang, stop talking, come and see how Amo and your little brother look like?"

Gu Ying arrived at the door of Bai Yun's private room, and waved to Ning Xiang with grape water eyes, and Ning Xiang's heart subconsciously thumped when she saw it.

She got up and followed Gu Ying to the private room next door. As soon as she entered the door, she was shocked by the appearance of A Mo and Pei Zhuo'an.

A Mo wore a light pink veil to cover up his ordinary face, a light pink dress of the same color, a lot of golden hairpins on his head, and a little flower tint on his forehead.

Don't look at the face under the veil, just look at the pair of peach blossom eyes exposed by him, you are already fascinated, no one can see that he is a man, but a beauty who is taller than ordinary women.

Standing beside Amo, Pei Zhuo'an, who was estimated to be a head shorter than him because of malnutrition, changed into a water-green veil dress with powder on his face, and matched it with his demonic face. For a while, they couldn't tell the difference between male and female.

Gu Ying rubbed her chin and exclaimed: "These two people are really amazing, I am a bit envious of a woman, look at the thin waist of your new junior brother, I am so obedient, it is thinner than me !"

Ning Xiang was a bit blindsided, but before she came, she roughly guessed what she would see, so she could only ask helplessly: "Whose idea is yours? Actually, you don't have to be like this."

Both of them are men, and it must be very embarrassing for them to pretend to be women and wear women's clothes.

Mo Yinxing: "My own idea."

Pei Zhuo'an: "It's just that I want to help a group of senior sisters."

The two spoke at the same time, and although the words they said were different, their meanings were quite similar.

Ning Xiang sighed again, glanced at their decent women's clothing, and didn't say anything to reprimand her, but said that they must keep up with her by then, especially Pei Zhuo'an who has no cultivation.

After this matter was settled, everyone began to wait for the night to fall.

According to the local people, every beautiful woman who was taken away by the evil spirits never came back, and no one was seen when she was born, and no corpse was seen when she died.

Therefore, in order to ensure that the male and female disciples sent by Zhongfeng can keep in touch and reduce the chance of distress, Ning Xiang deliberately took out a thing called "red spider silk" that she had obtained in the Ten Killing Realm before.

"This object is taken from the body of the sixteen-legged red spider. After cutting it off, there will still be a thin silver thread that is extremely faint but cannot be seen by others. After it is tied to the wrist, if there is any danger, just You need to search along the other end of the red spider's thread, and you will definitely find your companion for help, and you must remember not to take it off!"

The red spider silk looks similar to the ordinary red thread, but compared to the red thread, it is thicker and a little bit tougher.

In order to stabilize everyone's hearts, Ning Xiang specially cast a spell to let them watch it.

Wherever her spiritual power touched, one could really see a thin silver thread shining brightly under the moonlight.

When she was sure that everyone had seen it, she turned her wrist to withdraw her spiritual power, and said in a deep voice, "If everything is ready, let's go separately. Remember, you must hide your status as a monk."

Wutong Street is still lively at night, but there are very few women on the street.

Ning Xiang and his party pretended to be tourists from other places, and went to a hawker's stall and asked where it was more suitable for watching the moon.

It is now March, it is already in the middle of the month, and today is the sixteenth, the moon hangs like a disc in the night sky, the moonlight is just right, it is a good time to enjoy the moon.

The peddler didn't think much about it, and pointed them in a direction, saying that the location on the city wall over there was good, and that the locals usually go there to enjoy the moon.

There are also many plane trees planted around the city wall, but compared with the ones Ning Xiang and the others saw on both sides of the street before, they are much larger in size, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they can block out the sun.

What the hawker means is that they can sit and watch on extremely thick tree trunks, if they are not afraid of falling off.

"Okay, thank you."

Ning Xiang and his party consisted of five people, plus her words, there were also A Mo, Gu Ying, Pei Zhuo'an, and Ning Rou.

"She" held a lot of bought gadgets in their hands, and along the way, there was Gu Ying in an active atmosphere, talking and laughing, and they really looked like normal female tourists who came out to play.

Ning Rou was very afraid of any accidents, and wanted to follow Ning Xiang closely, but she was surrounded by Xing Yin and Pei Zhuo'an who were disguised as women, so she could only shrink back to Gu Ying's position, feeling extremely nervous .

Just when the "she" were about to climb the city wall, everyone felt a chill all over their bodies, and the noise that could be heard from a distance disappeared in an instant, and even the night wind calmed down, and suddenly entered a strange in the stillness.

But this kind of silence only lasted for a moment, and the next moment, those voices flooded into their ears again, and it became much noisier than before.

Ning Xiang noticed the abnormality, met the eyes of the people beside her, pretended nothing happened and continued walking towards the city wall.

The situation on the city wall can be clearly seen from below, and a few people had already glanced at it before they came up, and there was almost no one in the state.

But now, after the "she" climbed the last stone steps of the city wall, the city wall was extremely lively. Not only were there many vendors selling Kongming lanterns, masks, and snacks, but there were also groups of men and women passing by.

Mo Yinxing himself is a demon, and almost at the moment when the sudden change appeared, he smelled a familiar breath of the demon, and patted Liu Shiqi's wind wolf on the head to let him leave them to find the trace of the demon. Leaning closer to Ning Xiang, he lowered his voice and said, "I'm afraid we have already encountered that demon."

Ning Xiang also guessed it, and after lightly nodding her head, she was a little puzzled and said: "But I don't quite understand, he just arrests people if he wants to arrest them, why does he have to spend so much effort to create an illusion for us?"

During the conversation between the two, the distance was inevitably very close. Standing on the right side of Ning Xiang, Pei Zhuo'an watched her and A Mo's close contact, his eyes dimmed, and he turned to look at the situation on the city wall.

Looking at it, he found something very wrong.

So he tugged Ning Xiang's sleeves and asked her to look at the Kongming lanterns on the stall.

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  A certain author: Life is not easy, my mother pulls her son out to perform in women's clothing (squeeze out a drop of crocodile tears)

  


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