God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 394 Strange flute sound

The skirt gently blown by the sea breeze makes the heroine's figure looming...

Under the outline of the short skirt, the tall and plump body looks extraordinarily charming.

Such turbulent waves give people the illusion that they will be exposed all the time.

The flat lower abdomen is naturally exposed, and the tattoo on the belly button adds a bit of seductiveness.

The woman didn't wear shoes, her bare feet just floated lightly.

Her hands were covering her face so that no one could see her face.

But her long purple hair couldn't be hidden no matter what.

She shouldn't have wanted to hide either!

"Is she the purple eel?"

Yan Wuyou looked at this charming and purple body, and naturally guessed that it was the cunning purple eel that Fei Yu was talking about.

"That's right, she is Purple Eel, and what she is best at is playing the flute, charming people's hearts!" Fei Yu looked at Purple Eel with eyes full of hatred.

Purple Eel naturally heard the conversation between Fei Yu and Yan Wuyou, and the corner of his mouth smiled even deeper.

Then he slowly withdrew his hand, revealing a bewitching face.

"It seems that this little dragon has some knowledge!"

The purple eel opened its mouth slowly, and raised its hand to cover its face gently while speaking, pretending to be shy.

Feiyu's hatred for the purple eel only increased, facing such an opening, he was really speechless!
"evildoer!"

"Monster... haha... Xiaolong, in the eyes of the world, you are just a loach with wings, similar to me. I am a monster, but you are not much better. I dare to admit that I am a monster. What about you?" ?”

The purple eel became more and more arrogant. Facing Feiyu, the eel showed no fear, but humiliated it even more rampantly.

Yan Wuyou stared at the purple eel with frowned eyes. Can a dragon compare with an eel?
No matter how ignorant the world is, they will definitely not regard dragons as loaches.

"You evildoer, you need to distort the facts!"

"Yo, why did I forget, there is still a human here!"

The purple eel focused its gaze on Yan Wuyou's face.

The moment he saw Yan Wuyou's face, there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

"You look pretty good, but it will soon become a delicacy, but don't worry, your beauty will be sustained..."

"Monster, how dare you!" Fei Yu was furious, and Fei Yu naturally understood what the purple eel meant.

The purple eel wanted to eat Yan Wuyou and transform into Yan Wuyou.

"Little Loach, do I dare, don't you know? If you really don't know, I don't mind letting you know right away..."

After the purple eel finished speaking, he moved his finger lightly, and a flute as long as chopsticks appeared out of thin air.

This flute is as thick as a finger and is also purple.

With a proud expression on his face, the purple eel slowly brought the flute to his mouth.

With a slight movement of the lips, a musical sound flew out of the flute.

Those flute sounds turned into the illusory appearance of countless piccolos, flying in the air.

With the ups and downs of the music, Yan Wuyou only felt that his heart was also ups and downs.

Sometimes it is stable, sometimes it is normal, sometimes it is fast, sometimes it is slow, sometimes it is like facing a cliff, and sometimes it sinks into the abyss.

After a while, Yan Wuyou only felt that his heart could hardly keep up with this speed.

"Master, don't listen carefully! Use the mantra of purifying the heart!"

Fei Yu's voice transmitted to Yan Wuyou's mind, it was what Fei Yu said through telepathic transmission.

Yan Wuyou clenched his fists with difficulty, and only then remembered that he had indeed read a book on the Purifying Mantra not long ago.

Slowly close your eyes, and silently recite the mantra of pure heart.

The sound of the flute in my ear is still there, and the mantra in my heart continues.

Feiyu's two eyes looked at the purple eel as if it was about to breathe fire.

But upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the bottom of Fei Yu's eyes was blank.

Feiyu didn't look at the purple eel at all, to be exact, Feiyu didn't look at anything.

It seems that Fei Yu has found a way to deal with the sound of the flute.

The smile on Purple Eel's face slowly receded, originally she thought that Yan Wuyou would soon be subdued by the sound of her flute.

But he didn't expect that after such a long time, the purple on Yan Wuyou's side was a little strange at first, but now it looks like nothing happened at all.

How is this possible?
The flute sound of the purple eel needs mana to promote, so the longer the time is delayed, the more unfavorable it is for the purple eel.

The more passionate the music, the more mana it consumes.

Seeing this, Purple Eel frowned slowly. She had to find a way to take Yan Wuyou down as soon as possible.

Yan Wuyou closed his eyes, and kept reciting the Purifying Mantra silently in his heart, not to mention the effect of the Purifying Mantra was really great.

The sound of the outside world was completely blocked, and the whole person felt a lot more comfortable.

The purple eel looked at this man's appearance, and felt itchy with hatred in his heart.

He suddenly stopped playing the flute and bit his lip.

Blood came out immediately.

Immediately followed the purple eel's lips!

Perhaps it was because of too much force, but the warm blood stayed down the corner of the mouth.

The purple eel's eyes suddenly burst into a smug look.

Quickly sent the piccolo to his mouth again.

Blood slowly flowed down the hole of the piccolo.

I saw a lot of blood flowing out before, so it feels like more blood flows into the flute along the hole.

It even gave people a feeling that this piccolo would not be able to hold so much blood.

It's just that the blood that flowed into Piccolo didn't overflow, but how much was absorbed by Piccolo.

After a while, the purple eel's face looked a little pale and a little tired.

The blood on the lips was instantly stopped.

The corners of the mouth are slightly curved, with a smug smile.

The flute sounded in the air again.

Flying and flowing, ups and downs.

Yan Wuyou, who had been very comfortable with the help of the Qingxin Mantra, was suddenly disturbed by the sound of the flute.

This time the sound of the flute was completely different from the previous ones.

It felt completely different too.

My heart couldn't take it before.

At this moment, the body can't bear it.

Where is the flute sounding in the ear.

It's exactly the same extraordinary spring color!

A voice that makes people blush.

Not to mention that Yan Wuyou was already in the same room with Yu Wuchen, even if she was a prostitute, when she heard such a voice, she would inevitably think of something.

Yan Wuyou struggled to open his eyes, just in time to meet the purple eel's pupils full of the same color.

Seeing that Yan Wuyou had opened his eyes, the purple eel was naturally very proud.

She finally found Yan Wuyou's weakness.

It seems that human nature is fragile.

A woman who looks beautiful and generous is nothing more than a slave to her.

Sensing Yan Wuyou's strangeness, Fei Yu quickly came to his senses.

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

(End of this chapter)