Daoying

Chapter 67 The Broken Place
"Hey, I agreed last time, this time I want to play more exciting."

The short monk waved his hand suddenly, and a cloud of blue smoke spewed out of his sleeve robe. Wang Li rolled his eyes immediately, lost consciousness, and lay on the ground indecently.

The short monk's eyes lit up, and he immediately rushed forward.

The three people in the corner were all dumbfounded.

Luo Furong and Xu Wei, in particular, blushed up to the neck in an instant, both ashamed and angry, and hurriedly closed their eyes where they dared to look.

But those bursts of voices still came to my ears clearly, thinking that this kind of thing happened less than ten feet away from me, the hearts of the two women were about to pierce their chests, and their scalps turned red and purple with embarrassment.

Xie Huan didn't feel too turbulent in his heart. He had watched a lot before, but this was the first time for the live version. He was hesitating whether to stop it when the short monk suddenly yelled, trembling all over, let out a long breath, and stopped. down.

Enough?
Xie Huan was dumbfounded, and suddenly felt worthless for this Lingxin Pill...

The short monk tidied himself up and did not untie Wang Li. Instead, his eyes turned cold, he kicked Wang Li, and said cursingly: "Little bastard, the Peiyuan pill is not worth it, and I want to cheat Laozi's heart pill!" !"

He took away all of Wang Li's storage instruments, threw out a large piece of black cloth, completely covered Wang Li, then held it in his hand, carried it on his shoulder, and strode out the door.

Xie Huan's eyes turned cold, knowing that the clue was coming.

"Walk."

He said softly through sound transmission, and then took a step, the effect of the hidden rhyme stone disappeared, and his body appeared.

But the two women seemed to be frozen, their eyes were still closed, their heads were turned backwards, shy like two purple eggplants.

They have completely sealed off their five senses and six senses, and their heads are blank.

Xu Wei was okay, she was originally a short, fat and black figure, with a rough face, red and purple, just like that.

On the other hand, Luo Furong, although she was wearing a golden mask, her long eyelashes covered her eyelids, trembling slightly, her white neck was flushed with shame, her lips were almost biting to bleed, she was like a delicate flower, exuding an irresistible charm .

Xie Huan also just finished watching the performance, seeing Luo Furong's appearance at this moment, he felt a strange mood, secretly running the longevity formula, adjusted it, and shouted through voice transmission: "Let's go!"

The two women's bodies shook, and they slowly came back from the huge absence, but their heads were still red and their eyes became confused.

"It's over, Wang Li was taken away, let's chase."

After Xie Huan finished speaking, he left the Lingqi Residence first.

The two women glanced at each other, feeling extremely shy again in an instant, turned their faces away hastily, and caught up with Xie Huan.

As soon as the cold wind blows outside, he wakes up a lot, and with the cover of the night, his nervous and shy emotions are relieved a lot.

Luo Furong was fine, she already had a relationship with Xie Huanxin, although the scene just now was embarrassing, it was not impossible for her to handle herself.

Xu Wei was completely dumbfounded. She watched a performance with a man. Although she didn't watch it herself, the performance did happen. Right under the eyes of the two of them, not only the voice was clear to the ears, but even the breath could be clearly felt. .

She wished there was a seam in the ground, where she could drill into the center of the earth.

How will we get along after this?

How else can we meet?
Since she was a child, she has always been smart and very assertive, but this time she was really confused, her heart was in a mess, her mind was blank, and she just followed behind numbly.

Xie Huan felt the distance between the two women and him, and knew how they were feeling at the moment, so he could only smile helplessly.

He couldn't help it, who knew it would happen to him.

The short monk carried Wang Li on his shoulders, and kept flashing and sneaking in the night. He had a hidden magic weapon on his body, and his figure was sometimes erratic and sometimes transparent. If he hadn't been staring at him from the beginning, it would be difficult to be spotted.

Looks like an old hand.

Xie Huan knew he was right.

The moonlight is like water, and the night wind blows gently.

The three of them followed the short monk through the dense forests and mountain roads on the island, and finally came to a remote beach with a few dilapidated stone houses scattered beside them, hidden in the dense vegetation.

The little monk went straight into a stone house.

The three of Xie Huan landed on a big tree, swept over it lightly with their spiritual sense, and couldn't help frowning.

There is something strange in this stone house, and the spiritual consciousness is directly blocked outside, and it is impossible to penetrate it.

Xie Huan looked at Luo Furong with a questioning expression.

Luo Furong shook her head, and said in a low voice: "I have never been to this place before. In the past, there were many spiritual residences built by monks on the island, but they were listed as illegal and demolished. From the looks of these stone houses, they should be The ones left in the past, why don’t you kill them directly?”

Xie Huan shook his head and said, "Wait a minute, this stronghold is probably not the old nest."

The three restrained their breath and continued to lurk in the tree.

After Xu Wei came out of Wang Li's spiritual residence, she didn't say a word, as if she had lost her soul, her eyes were empty, her big head was leaning against the tree trunk in a daze, her five fingers were caught in the tree trunk, and she hadn't recovered yet.

Xie Huan glanced at her a few times, secretly wanting to laugh.

This girl likes to make things happen, looking for excitement, she doesn't think it's a big deal, isn't this exciting enough?

About half an hour later, a figure walked out of the stone house, directly used body skills, and swept away to the distance. It was the little monk.

"You stay here, I'll catch him."

After Xie Huan finished speaking, he disappeared from the tree.

The short and fat monk quickly sneaked into the mountain forest, drilled into the dense forest, and returned to the right road after a while, patted the dust on his priestly robe, with a smile on his face, quite comfortable.

At this moment, Xie Huan quietly appeared behind him and patted his shoulder directly.

The short and fat monk was startled suddenly, and like a conditioned reflex, he made an iron mountain lean, his left shoulder sank, and his right shoulder tilted up, trying to shake the hand away.

But with Xie Huan's magic power, he immediately broke his iron mountain.

In a flash, he came in front of him and grabbed his throat with five fingers, making him unable to make a sound.

The short and fat monk was horrified. Xie Huan directly lifted his body, his throat was completely locked, his breathing was difficult, his face turned purple from suffocation, and he desperately begged for mercy.

He found that the other party was in the late stage of Qi refining, and immediately gave up resisting, his face full of begging for mercy.

"If you scream or run away, you will die."

Xie Huan gave him a warning and threw him to the ground.

The squat monk gasped desperately, and begged for mercy repeatedly: "Senior, just ask, the younger one will know everything, and he will talk endlessly."

"Where did you sell Wang Li to?"

Xie Huan asked.

The chunky monk's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly thought that this was the case. He was immediately very nervous and wanted to evade it, but when he looked up and saw Xie Huan's sharp eyes, he was so frightened that he didn't lower his head, and said submissively, "The Broken Place."

"The Broken Place?"

"Exactly... Exactly, that's the name."

"Who is You Lord?" Xie Huan asked again.

"You... Lord You..." The short and fat monk jumped in fright, his face was pale, and his teeth chattered, "It seems to be... the owner of the Broken Place, I'm not sure, but this name has been passed down, and no one dares to say it." Talk more."

"Is You Lord in the stone house just now?"

"I don't know, I don't know, I just trade with a few little people inside."

"How many girls did you sell? How much each?" Xie Huan suddenly wanted to know.

"There are only two. Wang Li is the second one. Depending on the quality, the first one sold [-] low-grade spirit stones. Wang Li has more, [-]." The chubby monk replied truthfully.

It's so cheap, Xie Huan shook his head, and asked again: "Where are these nuns sold?"

"I do not know about this."

The chunky monk shook his head and begged, "I've told you everything I know, senior, please forgive me."

"You have done so many outrageous things, do you still want to live?"

Xie Huan said coldly: "When you sold those monks, did you ever think that they also want to live?"

The chunky monk's expression changed drastically, and he was about to scream and run away in horror.

But before he could utter a single syllable, he struck with a palm wrapped in green fire, instantly blowing his head off, and his whole head was completely burned to ashes.

The headless corpse fell backwards, fell to the ground and was burned with a "hush".

With a wave of Xie Huan's hand, he inherited all the magic storage artifacts.

After dealing with the chunky monk neatly, he disappeared on the road and returned to the jungle by the sea soon.

From a distance, two women seemed to be talking.

"It's too shameful. I have never experienced such shame in my life. How will I live and see people in the future?"

It was Xu Wei's voice, gnashing her teeth.

Then I heard Luo Furong say: "You have never been poor and difficult to grow up, and you are innocent without being hit. It is not a bad thing for you to encounter such a thing. The road to immortality is long and remote. As long as you don't die, anything can happen to you. What? Besides, it would be good to enlighten you, a childish ghost."

Luo Furong's tone was full of jokes and gloating.

"Hmph, you seem to be quite mature. Could it be that you have experienced it?"

Xu Wei's voice became weird.

"you!--"

Luo Furong snorted angrily: "Speak nonsense again, be careful I will tear your mouth!"

"Hee hee, don't you claim to be mature? Why didn't you dare to look at it just now, but now you talk about it and become angry, tsk tsk, you are really a mature big sister."

Xu Wei sneered back.

Luo Furong grabbed it with five fingers, and the trunk immediately shattered into pieces, and the murderous aura struck in Xu Wei's direction.

"Give me peace!"

Xie Huan passed the sound transmission into the secret, and his figure flashed down, and he returned to the big tree.

He glanced at the two women coldly.

Both women were guilty, they turned their faces away, not daring to look at him.

Luo Furong's murderous aura was completely subdued.

Xu Wei still leaned her head against the tree, glanced out slightly, and peeled the bark with her hands.

The atmosphere became a little awkward.

"The matter in front of you is very important, restrain your emotions, if anyone doesn't want to stay, leave immediately."

Xie Huan said bluntly through voice transmission.

Women are emotional animals, it's true, and it doesn't matter where they get emotional.

"I'm sorry, Brother Huan, I won't do it next time."

Luo Furong whispered, full of self-blame and guilt.

"It's not an example."

Xie Huan glanced at her, then stared at Xu Wei.

Xu Wei hugged the trunk, peeled the bark unconsciously, and let out an inaudible "hmm".

Xie Huan then looked towards the seaside, those broken houses.

At this time, the night was dark and the stars faded. In the stone house in front, a group of blurred figures suddenly appeared, carrying a huge red coffin, moving forward like a ghost, and disappeared into the darkness.

The three of Xie Huan became alert, leaped forward, and quietly followed.

The two women followed closely behind, and the distance was much closer than before.

One is that Xie Huan warned her not to make a mistake, and the other is that after such a long time, the embarrassment has gradually disappeared.

Outside the broken house, it was as dark as ink, and the moonlight was covered by thick dark clouds. Suddenly there was a "rustling" sound in the soil, and a withered hand suddenly stretched out from the soil, and then crawled out with difficulty. A rotten head, a pair of His gray eyes stared blankly at the direction where the three of Xie Huan disappeared.

//There is another chapter at 9:30 in the evening, and there is another chapter of testimonials, which will be on the shelves tomorrow. There are a lot of emotions, so I have to say a few words.

(End of this chapter)