There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

At this moment, Xia Siqiu seemed to understand why Mo Mingxin liked to lie so much.

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The well-crafted soles have a very beautiful arc, not too big or too small, just right to touch the palm of the hand, and the round toes in front of them look very cute.

The smooth and delicate snow-white skin was covered with a thin layer of black silk, as if covered with a mysterious color.

When you rub it carefully, you can feel the smooth and excellent feel of the thin silk, which makes people love it.

Yin Shiming just squatted on the ground, holding Mo Mingxin's feet in one hand and the high heels she threw out in the other.

Mo Mingxin looked at her condescendingly, with a charming smile on his face.

"Yin Shiming, do you know that you are squatting in front of me like this..." Cherry lips lightly opened, exhaling like blue, Mo Mingxin said lazily: "I can kick you out with one kick. head."

"But you wouldn't do it."

Yin Shiming didn't care and responded calmly, looking down from Mo Mingxin's calf.

——It would be a shame to use such beautiful legs to kill people.

The high heels were put back on Mo Mingxin's feet.

Yin Shiming turned around indifferently and said, "If there is nothing else, then I really have to rest."

Mo Mingxin patted the bed and said greasy, "Aren't we together?"

"No, you only asked me to accompany you, but you didn't say that I must share the bed with you." Yin Shiming turned back and smiled Bai Meisheng: "Besides, a righteous person sleeps with a demon girl after all. Suitable."

"It's boring."

Mo Mingxin said so, but with a smile on his face, he got off the couch and said, "Since you don't help me warm the bed, then you don't want to sleep tonight, let's go."

"Where?"

"Nature is a good place."

Mo Mingxin smiled mysteriously, turned into a streamer and rushed out of the room. After Yin Shiming was slightly startled, she quickly followed.

Two rays of light cut through the night sky, and in the blink of an eye, a familiar place - the pavilion in the city, was already at the feet of the two of them.

The black light flashed, and the black ling fluttered. After Mo Mingxin was infused with the true essence, the destructive power was no less than that of any magical weapon. I saw her lightly flicking the black ling to the third floor of the pavilion. exterior wall.

How can a wall made of wood and stone stop cultivators?The dust and rubble were scattered, and a huge hole appeared on the outer wall of the pavilion.

"Let's go."

Mo Mingxin took back the black silk and flew in with a smile.

Yin Shiming was very puzzled, but she followed in.

There were no candles and no fire in the pavilion, it was pitch black, and it was hard to see the light cough inside, close to the faint moonlight sprinkled in from the outside.

Yin Shiming condensed the real essence on the ice sword, and a faint blue light suddenly radiated from the surroundings. Although it was not strong, it was enough.

Then the light, Yin Shiming finally saw the situation in the pavilion.

But even if she was so indifferent, she couldn't help shrinking her pupils after seeing the situation clearly, and it was difficult to hide the surprise in her heart.

A man with a childlike face, with immortal style, wearing a plain-colored Taoist robe, with eyes closed, holding a lotus flower in his hand, sitting cross-legged in the center, he did not react at all to what was happening around him, and a faint whiff of white smoke lingered around him. Next to it, there is a faint fairy tale.

Yin Shiming frowned and couldn't help guessing the identity of the person in front of her.Just by looking at it like this, she could feel the faint sense of oppression on the person in front of her, coupled with the incredible aura around her, an answer quickly emerged in her mind.

"Is this person the master of the fairy tomb, the dead fairy?"

"Looks like it is."

Mo Mingxin walked to the man indifferently, looked at it carefully, and was a little unsure: "But if it is dead, the body is too intact, why am I a little unsure, or... Yin Shiming, will you give him a sword?"

Yin Shiming rolled his eyes: "The immortal has passed away, how can you be so rude."

"This is not to confirm whether he is dead or not. Besides, I am a demon girl, and he is a mortal immortal. It stands to reason that even if he is not dead, I will kill him, and stabbing him twice is to respect each other's identities. ."

"Full of crooked reasoning." Yin Shiming glared lightly and said, "Then why do you want me to be stabbed?"

Mo Mingxin blinked: "I'm not afraid that he's not dead, I can't beat him. This guy seems to be very powerful. You and him seem to be on the same road, maybe he just happens to have a girl who looks similar to you. , Seeing you, Bei'er misses kisses, won't you be angry anymore?"

"How can there be such an outrageous coincidence in the world."

Yin Shiming looked helpless: "What do you want to do? Why are there suddenly more remains of immortals here? You know something, don't you plan to explain it?"

"Didn't you find it? This pavilion seems to have only three floors, but it actually has four floors. The third floor we went to during the day seems to be the top floor, but what we are at right now is the real top floor."

Mo Mingxin circled around the body of the immortal and said with a smile, "Seeing that there are no stairs on the third floor, we would think that we have reached the top floor, and thus ignore this place, but if we observe carefully, we will find every floor outside the pavilion. There is a huge deviation in the actual height of each floor in the pavilion. If your consciousness is still there, I am afraid you can find it without deliberate use, so the dead guy will limit our consciousness."

Yin Shiming was stunned for a moment, recalled carefully, but found that she had not carefully observed the height of each floor at all. She couldn't help feeling a little admiration for Mo Mingxin and curious: "Then how did you find out?"

"This level of tricks can't stop me. Do you really think I've watched hundreds of episodes of Tokyo Shuangsha for nothing?"

"Tokyo Shuangsha? Who is that, the people of your Demon Sect?"

"No, it's the ghost messenger of the two ghost realms. He is in charge of the area of ​​Yingzhou. The performance is very good. No matter where you go, you will die."

"You're talking nonsense again..."

Yin Shiming couldn't help but rolled his eyes again, this Mo Ming always spit out some strange and outrageous nonsense, the kind of lies that can be debunked at a glance, what's the point?

Mo Mingxin smiled: "If you don't believe it, forget it, this is not the point anyway, the point should be..."

His eyes fell on the body of the immortal in front of him, Mo Ming's heart flicked, and a force shot out, hitting the immortal's back, and the immortal sitting cross-legged fell down.