Ghost eye mad concubine is too hot

Chapter 75
Hearing the sound, Murong Heng pursed his lips, and simply leaned against a thick bamboo, turning a deaf ear to Huo Ruge's roar.

But at this moment, the dust flying all over the sky was swept in by a powerful vortex from the center, and the air became transparent again almost like a flash of lightning.

"It's really interesting." Flicking the whisk in his hand, Ling Xuzi's face was calm, but there was a trace of determination in his tone.

"I think you are sick!" While patting the dust off his body, Huo Ruge retorted without hesitation. The more Huo Ruge looked at Ling Xuzi, the more he disliked him, so he started a fight without saying a word. Is this their traditional meeting ceremony? ?
Hearing her gritted teeth retort, Ling Xuzi smiled instead of anger, and there was even a tendency to increase step by step.

Seeing this, Huo Ruge frowned a wrinkle that could kill all kinds of flying insects, and then turned his back, too lazy to pay attention to it.

Suddenly, I felt a burst of hot air from behind my ears.She shuddered violently, and just when she was about to move forward to dodge, her waist was forcibly grabbed by a powerful arm.

"I can tell you very responsibly, I'm in a bad mood right now..." With his back turned to Murong Heng, Huo Ruge simply put his whole body on his arm, his tone dry.

"The woman the lord is talking about is she?" Walking forward, Ling Xuzi looked at Huo Ruge's eyes with an obvious smile, but it seemed very meaningful.

Hearing this, Murong Heng tightened his arms, straightened Huo Ruge's body, then nodded and said: "Exactly."

"That's right." Looking at the expressionless Huo Ruge, Ling Xuzi nodded slightly, and the smile in his eyes was gradually turning into an incomprehensible satisfaction.

Listening to the conversation between the two, the more Huo Ruge thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.Her gaze shifted from Ling Xuzi opposite to Murong Heng, and then back again, she suddenly realized as if she had remembered something: "You! You are the one who set up the magic formation in Prince Jing's mansion!"

After listening, Ling Xuzi nodded in satisfaction, and said seriously: "That's right, it's the old man."

"No, you must never say that..." Huo Ruge frowned as he suddenly bent his index finger pointing at Ling Xuzi into a fist.

At her mention, Ling Xuzi raised his eyebrows, and after a brief pause, he let out a chuckle.

"My lord, I can only take you to meet the patriarch. As for whether she can be satisfied, it all depends on good luck." After finishing speaking, Ling Xuzi clasped his fists slightly at Murong Heng, and then stretched out his hands and ten fingers in front of the bamboo forest, pointing to the left and right sides respectively. A half arc is drawn outward in different directions.After hearing a series of rubbing sounds of branches and leaves, the bamboo forest moved away to the left and right sides in the direction pointed by Ling Xuzi's hands, and a straight road wide for two people appeared in front of the huge circular field.

"But before that, I have something I want to ask the concubine." Stepping forward and standing in front of the two with his back facing the straight road, Ling Xuzi set his eyes on Huo Ruge, and retracted his jaw slightly.

"How did the princess know about my clan's secret technique?"

"Secret technique?" Looking at Ling Xuzi's clear eyes, Huo Ruge was taken aback for a moment, and then realized what he meant after rolling his eyes around.

"There is a country in which there is a group of psychics who worship gods and guide the world. Some of these psychics are called 'onmyojis' and some are called 'witches'. The spells and Taoism used by these people It’s similar to what you use. As for the name ‘Shikigami’, I just said it on the spur of the moment.” Shrugging, Huo Ruge explained indifferently, but didn’t realize that Ling Xuzi’s two In an instant, an intriguing light flashed across the thick black eyes that were originally quite clear.

At the same time, Murong Heng's eyes as dark as the night also looked in the direction of Huo Ruge.But his two deep gazes just brushed over her body like feathers, without stopping for a moment.

"My lord, please." Ling Xuzi moved aside, leading the two of them into the straight avenue behind him.And the moment Huo Ruge walked past him, he suddenly said softly: "This old man is not a Daoist."

Slightly startled, he glanced at Ling Xuzi's handsome young face, Huo Ruge's lips parted slightly, but he couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

Quickly walked a few steps to catch up with Murong Heng, she was about to speak, but the former suddenly stopped as if he had expected it early in the morning, and raised his eyebrows at her with a smile: "When did this king say that he is a Taoist priest?"

"You..." With his eyes wide open, Huo Ruge felt a "boom" in his head, and another wave of anger hit his heart and lungs.In front of her, Murong Heng had already strode forward with long legs, leaving her far behind with Ling Xuzi.

After walking for about a stick of incense, when Huo Ruge caught up from behind for the tenth time, the three of them finally came to a group of tree houses made entirely of thick vines.

Looking at the group of tree houses that looked like bird's nests in front of him, Huo Ruge subconsciously opened his lips, and then slowly closed his mouth.

If you compare it with the Hanging Gardens of Babylon, one of the eight wonders of the world, then this place can be called a miracle!The treehouse group spirals upwards from bottom to top. There are countless treehouses woven from tree vines on each floor. Each treehouse is based on a straight tree trunk and radiates from the center to the surroundings. It looks It has the same effect as the honeycomb, and utilizes the compactness of the bird's nest itself. All in all, it is not a wonderful workmanship.

"If you look at it any further, your saliva will be left behind." Huo Ruge was watching, when Murong Heng's voice that seemed to be a smile was suddenly heard.She raised her chin and glared at him fiercely. Just as she took a big step forward, a row of feathered arrows fell immediately in front of her toes. A large swath of bright purple smoke collapsed downward.

"It's so dangerous!" Jumping up and running behind Murong Heng, Huo Ruge glanced at Ling Xuzi who was at the side, curled his lips and said, "Hey! What's going on?"

"Everyone, the two of them are friends of the patriarch." As he spoke, Ling Xuzi clasped his fists and said in a deep voice towards the sky.

As soon as the words fell, three young men wearing ocher-colored suits, leather chest protectors, and animal skull helmets stood up from the huge treehouse group.

"It turns out to be the elders of the Nine Generations." The leader in the middle of the three opened his fists and opened his mouth first, and then jumped down from the tall tree house.

Seeing that person jumping from a height of nearly three feet, Huo Ruge's heart tightened first, and then he quickly dismissed this thought from his mind.

It turned out that all three of them had gliding wings made of thin animal skins tied behind them, which greatly reduced the impact of the three of them jumping from a high place.

The three of them walked towards Ling Xuzi straight after they landed, and when they got to him, they knelt down on one knee together and said, "Habayashi Wei has met the elders of the Nine Generations."

(End of this chapter)