Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

"How do you know?" Gulong's eyes widened.

Rong Shen was too lazy to talk to him. He said impatiently: "you can go to a monk. Anyway, you are not allowed to ask Cheng Xiu for help."

"Where can a monk be compared with him? The day I woke up, I saw his death mantra Gulong had the cheek to follow.

But Rong Shen didn't give him a good look. "I said no, but no, his body is enough for him to recite the death mantra several times?"

However, as soon as she finished, Cheng Xiu reached for her.

"Deep, it's OK." Cheng Xiu said softly.

Rong Shen stopped. She looked at Cheng Xiu and suddenly released his hand. She held hands and sneered, "well, since you want to be a Buddha, what did you do in reincarnation? Just practice hard and wait for the day when you become a Buddha? "

Cheng Xiu is stunned. He probably didn't expect that Rong Shen would be so angry.

In fact, Rong Shen didn't expect that she would be so angry, but she couldn't suppress her anger.

"You're no longer a monk, Cheng Xiu. It's not your job to surpass." Rongshen is just a little stunned and then comes back to herself. She says to Cheng Xiu and goes out of the yard directly.

When Cheng Xiu chases out, people come and go on the street outside, but there is no deep figure.

Cheng Xiu stood at the gate of the yard, pursing his lips. He couldn't see the emotion in his eyes.

When Rong Shen came out of the yard, he went out of the city directly and stood in a mass grave. He could not suppress his anger in his eyes.

She was angry, but she didn't understand why she was so angry because Cheng Xiu wanted to pass a ghost. It was just that in the depth of her memory, something she had forgotten was struggling to break through the shackles.

Rong Shen reaches out his hand and pinches the center of his eyebrows. He doesn't have a hand to toss the kid who is shivering in the dark.

The anger in her heart was gradually calming down. She thought that she had to find her memory back as soon as possible, otherwise every time she was angry for no reason, she could not understand what she was angry about.

Rong Shen just ran to the mass grave at random. Usually no one came here. The trees around him lost their branches and leaves. On the branches stood an old crow. Suddenly, he called "ah".

Rong Shen glanced at it, and the crow flapped its wings and ran away.

But Rong Shen's eyes fell under the old tree.

The soil there is obviously the mark of being renovated. Under the renovated soil, a hand is stretched out, and the hand is curled up, leaving only skin and bones. It looks very strange.

Rong Shen squinted slightly. She raised her foot and came near. She stopped under the tree. With half a sound, she looked up into the forest.

Behind the forest are the continuous mountains. Coincidentally, among the mountains, xiaobuzhou mountain is also among them, but the clouds between the mountains are mixed with a few wisps of black air.

It is these wisps of black Qi that are the most strange. It is reasonable to say that there are spirits in the deep mountains, and then there will be monsters and spirits. And this kind of black Qi usually appears only when there are demons or ghosts.

Rong Shen realizes that it's not right, but she doesn't want to take care of it. She wanders outside the city for a while, and her anger has dissipated, but she doesn't want to go back to find Cheng Xiu.

She was afraid that Cheng Xiu would ask, but she didn't know how to explain why she was so angry.

However, while Rong Shen is still struggling, Cheng Xiu has found out.

"Deep." Cheng Xiu came over and held her hand first. Then he looked around and said, "Why are you here?"