Lord Jun, your little goblin has gone wild again

Chapter 41 Who Are You?

Since then, Jun Yanxi has known that he is different from others.

What others can see, he can see.

He can see what others cannot see.

This is not a good thing.

Later, the Jun family invited a highly respected master to judge fortune-telling for him.

The master asserted that he would not live to twenty-five unless there was a life-breaker.

Jun Yanxi, dressed in snow-white clothes, sat on the balcony of the bedroom, her thick eyelashes lifted lightly, and her eyes lightly fell on the black air in the distance.

He has long been pessimistic about life and death, but he just wants to die, but he can't die at the hands of these demons.

Jun Yanxi could sense the coveted and coveted demons and monsters in the black air, and from a distance, he seemed to give him a sinister smile.

"Crack."

The barrier is broken.

When the barrier shattered, there was originally no sound, but the golden light that filled the sky was like a spider web cracking the cracks, then shattered into pieces, and then fell down, giving a visual illusion of sound. .

The dark fog smirked and rolled over wildly.

"Hee hee hee."

"You can't escape, you can't escape!"

"Let me eat it, let me eat it!"

These voices, more than one, sounded like a baby crying, a woman screaming, a man laughing wildly, and the organized magic sound filled the brain.

Jun Yanxi remained motionless.

Darkness is approaching.

"Ahhh-"

The red lotus bodhi seeds on the string of beads suddenly glowed red, and the black gas seemed to be burned, and a black smoke came out.

At this time, the Sanskrit Heart Sutra engraved on the red sandalwood beads is floating in the air, lingering around Jun Yanxi.

"Damn!!!" Black Qi became furious and made a dragon-like roar.

Jun Yanxi closed his eyes.

A woman in red clothes and ancient costumes is all glamorous, no, the female ghost appears.

She is the incarnation of blackness.

Long black hair, a snow-white face, bright lips, bright red nails, and a red costume.

Her body seemed to have no body, twisted and wrapped around Jun Yanxi, she reached out and tried to touch the man's face, but the long, pointed bright red nails were so dangerous...

"Lang Jun, open your eyes and look at me~"

"Look at me~"

The woman in red smirked, her laughter lingering.

"Bah! You ghost, let him go!" At this moment, a girl's voice suddenly sounded!

Jun Yanxi opened his eyes suddenly, a faint golden light appeared in the dark pupils, and even forgot that ordinary people couldn't see black qi, and said directly: "It has nothing to do with you, leave quickly."

His tone was not heavy, but it gave people a thunderous momentum that was hard to resist.

"No, we're foxes... As a human being, the most important thing is to show loyalty. I won't leave you alone!" The girl's white face was full of seriousness.

The words fall.

In only 0.1 seconds, Yan Wu teleported to Jun Yanxi from a few meters away.

I saw her five fingers swirling like flowers, clenching her small fists, Bai Nen's small hands seemed to contain a touch of spiritual power, and she punched the red-clothed female Sha with one punch—

"Get away from me, don't hurt him!"

The girl shouted.

"Ah!" The figure of the red-clothed female shaman was scattered, and a long and shrill scream came from her mouth, which turned into a black mist again.

Halfway through, Cheng Yaojin was killed.

Even if the girl's fresh appearance and slender body are not linked to Cheng Yaojin at all, the lethality contained in the punch just now is definitely not small.

The black energy was twisting and surging, the demons and monsters screamed and howled, and countless pairs of blood-red eyes stared at the girl, their eyes resentful and fearful.

If it was someone else, he would definitely feel creepy and terrified in his heart.

But, who is she Yan Wu?

The dignified Qingqiu nine-tailed white fox!

A mere group of charming ghosts would dare to be presumptuous in front of her? !

She stared back, raised her chin, and said with great momentum, "If you stare again, all your eyeballs will be gouged out!"

Black Qi, "..."

The girl opened her arms and stood in front of Jun Yanxi, "He's the one I'm covering, why don't you hurry up?"

The dark mist hesitated for a few seconds, and finally retreated silently...

It didn't take long for the black qi that shrouded the emperor's residence to dissipate like a tide.

The darkness dissipated, and the full moon reappeared.

No longer the eerie crimson blood moon, it returned to its normal cool white.

The moonlight is faint, and the night is as cool as water.

Yan Wu breathed a small sigh of relief, turned around, looked at Jun Yanxi, and a smile appeared on her white face, "It's alright now!"

Jun Yanxi's body is long and jade-like, and a delicate and fair collarbone is slightly exposed under the snow-white shirt, but it reveals a light and elegant abstinence.

He lowered his eyes, and his beautiful and cold pupils stared at her, with a certain unique rhythm, neither hurried nor slow, without showing any words, from bottom to top, looked at her carefully.

The eyes are not very oppressive, but they cannot be ignored.

The girl standing in front of him seemed to run over in a hurry, stepping on the ground with bare feet, her feet were small and white, she seemed to sense his sight, her fingers were slightly raised, naughty and agile.

She wore a white pajamas, wrapping her delicate and petite body, and her slender calves were white and shiny under the empty hem.

The girl has a beautiful face, long black hair neatly draped over her shoulders, fluffy bangs, thick and curled eyelashes, peach blossom eyes, a delicate and small nose, and lips that are a touch of cherry blossom-like pink.

Born with a pair of peach blossom eyes, it should be charming and charming, but that little face is soft and tender.

Pure with a touch of brilliance.

I don't know how attractive it should be when growing up.

Jun Yanxi's slender and beautiful fingers slowly rubbed the bead on his wrist.

The fingertips are snow-white, and the Bodhi is bright.

His thick and beautiful eyelashes drooped slightly, his eyes were as dark as ink, his slender red lips were pursed, his voice was calm and calm, and he asked:
"Who the hell are you?"

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