Fairy, things are really not what you think!

The White Moon Saint stretched out her right hand, and slowly folded her palm with the girl's little hand.The woman's slender fingers invaded the girl's fingers, and slowly grasped the girl's little hand intertwined.

In fact, she liked the smell of Miss Guran very much.

Smelling the scent of the girl's hair, it was faint, like the scent of sandalwood ink blooming on the rice paper.

When she got those picture scrolls of herself, the Holy Maiden of the White Moon would really feel crazy when she looked at herself on the picture scrolls.

Unfortunately--

The girl in front of her doesn't seem to have the ability to turn herself into the picture scroll.

But... conversely, it's not impossible.

The corners of Saintess White Moon's lips raised, and then——

She suddenly felt something was wrong.

Therefore, Miss Guran's breathing... seemed a little too steady.

The Maiden of the White Moon raised her head subconsciously, and saw that the girl's eyes that should have been closed had opened at some point.

Those dark beautiful eyes were almost empty, staring straight at him.

Even a person like the Holy Maiden of the White Moon feels her breath being choked for an instant after seeing the girl's eyes. Those dark and empty eyes seem to be really like the dragon's abyss beside the two people's feet, bottomless .

But the Holy Maiden of the White Moon soon realized that the girl was just bluffing.

Too--

A girl in the Foundation Establishment Realm, no matter how scary she is, she can go there.

She could only feel pity for the reason.

it's a pity--

I originally wanted the girl to spend everything in her sleep.

But right now... it seems that the girl has to face the storm in a daze.

Don't worry... I will be gentle.

The corners of Baiyue Maiden's lips raised, and then...suddenly she couldn't smile anymore.

She moved her right hand.

His right hand was firmly grasped by the girl's left hand, as if it was pinched by iron tongs, and he could not move at all.

That was completely unbelievable.

How could a Void Returning Realm cultivator be unable to break free from the Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator's hand?

But that kind of thing happens.

Maiden Baiyue tried to struggle, but the hand she took the initiative to reach between Gu Ran's fingers seemed to be caught in the iron tongs, unable to move at all.

Even... the Xiansuo, which was just a 'decoration' to her, now she can't get rid of it.

While the right hand was clamped, the left hand was also forced to hang there.

An ominous premonition arose spontaneously.

She tried hard to suppress the panic in her heart and looked at Lu Ran.

"trap--"

At this time, the Holy Maiden of the White Moon has realized that this is... a trap.

cage.

Catch your own cage sill.

How could Master Tianyu, Gu Zuo, let a girl who was "unable to restrain a chicken" roam around?

I recalled how I was suffocated by the woman holding my throat in the woodshed.

On purpose...that woman...she definitely did it on purpose.

But the current situation no longer allowed the White Moon Saint to think too much.

Therefore, the magic contract between the palms became more and more hot.

The magic contract that was supposed to exist as a wedge in Guran's body, but at this time played its due role——

Contract wedge.

It's just... the object of this wedge is not the reason, but... her.

"Wait a minute..." The Holy Maiden of the White Moon struggled weakly.

But there was already a burning pain in her palm.

The most frightening thing is... that kind of branding marks are clearly etched into the soul.

"and many more..."

"Miss Guran..."

"Do not..."

"That's why, my lord—" Baiyue Maiden sensed the force drawn from her body by being forcibly turned upside down, begging for mercy almost mournfully.

In Guran's chest, the Holy Spirit Fragment Star Cluster, which is large enough to form a matrix, began to operate.

As the Holy Maiden of the White Moon said——

Therefore, the size of the holy spirit fragments in her body...is enough for her to break through the shackles and enter the realm of crossing the catastrophe.

That's natural... It's enough to firmly hold everything about her tightly, and wring back everything she just took away, even with interest.

It is the integration of the 'devil spirit fragments' collected by Gu Zuo for so many years.

"Wake up..."

"Wake up..." The Holy Maiden of the White Moon could feel it, so everything she did at this time came from her body's instinctive reaction mechanism.

Then, as long as Miss Guran is awakened, everything should be solved by itself.

She made a quick judgment.

And prepare to use it to save yourself.

Then--

Just as the Baiyue saintess thought, a little bit of clarity returned to Guran's muddled eyes.

She held the hand of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon, and pulled the woman's bound wrists to come to her.

"Is it a dream?"

"Such a hypocritical and compassionate woman, the Holy Maiden of the White Moon, who always looks like Gujing Wubo, unexpectedly showed such a weak expression."

Gu Ran looked at the Baiyue Saintess who was trying to struggle, and in the woman's expectant eyes, roughly pulled the bundle of immortal ropes.

It also broke the hope in her heart.

"I'm so hungry -" the confused girl murmured pitifully.

"What... what...?"

"Master White Moon Saintess."

"..."

"Here—" Gu Ran pointed to his head with his right hand.

After contracting 66 spiritual treasures, Gu Ran's soul power was almost exhausted.

Afterwards, in order to survive the fall of Longyuan, she had to rack her brains to find a way to survive in the infinite array.The power of the sea of ​​consciousness is about to be squeezed dry.

Therefore, he is 'only' a foundation-building monk.

How can I bear it?

It just so happens... "Forced Soul Fusion", in addition to being able to steal the target's power through the "Method of Picking the Moon and Picking Flowers", is also an extremely convenient evil way to force the power of the opponent's soul to enrich one's body.

"I'm very hungry..."

"Woo—" the pupils of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon constricted instantly.

She watched the girl bite down on herself.

Consciousness is dissolving.

The power of the soul was crazily eroded.

Even the fragments of the Holy Spirit in the body have no ability to struggle and resist in front of the opponent's 'meat grinder'.

She could hardly even bite her lip.

The Holy Maiden of the White Moon seemed to be able to see her own end.

Consciousness is destroyed.

The soul was squeezed dry.

The fragment of the Holy Spirit was completely usurped.

In the end, he became a meat puppet with nothing but his cultivation at the Void Returning Realm.

Abandoned in the depths of Longyuan waiting for the death of life.

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Inside the white cocoon—

Offensive and defensive trades.

Miss Luo Xinhu never thought that the food she packed for her wedding night was not some delicious Mr. Luo Xinhu, but... a monster that fed on her.

"Gu——" Su Bai stretched out his hand straight, trying to reach out of the cocoon, but was completely held down by the other hand.

"what."

part.162 Only by eating soft food and hard food can one become stronger! [one more]

Gan Lie——

bitter--

Therefore, I had a completely different dream from the night of Zhuying.

The taste in the mouth is sweet mixed with bitterness, and slowly returns to sweetness, turning into a fragrant taste.

If Miss Zhuying's experience is compared to a big white rabbit toffee, then what I'm experiencing right now...is probably white chocolate mixed with a lot of milk and sugar.

But vaguely... I can still feel the bitter taste.

In the cocoon——

The girl opened her eyes.

Guran supported the shoulders of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon and slowly raised her body. Looking at the extremely messy scene in front of her, she suddenly fell into a long silence.

White silk is entwined between the crystal ore pillars on the side of Longyuan, weaving a cocoon room belonging to the bride.

But at this moment... the cocoon room is full of mess. It looks like the lair of some unnameable creature, the home of the slippery and sticky tentacle monster.

The poor White Moon Maiden just curled up at the deepest end of the lair.

The body is almost full of traces of abuse.

I don't know when the fairy ropes on the bound wrists have been untied, but after the untiing, the fairy ropes are still hanging on the wrists of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon. It feels like the bright red rope is hanging loosely on the woman's thin white wrists. , when the time comes, it will have a unique aesthetic feeling.

"Goo-"

So he swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

As a painter, her inspiration is just around the corner.

Barely holding up his body.

The girl's tender toes stepped on the silk on the ground, and Guran's head was still in chaos.

She couldn't remember what happened last night.