Fuji Avenue

Chapter 200

Nan Qiuci turned his head, but before he could react, he saw the witch's palm turned into a glow, covering her eyes with a red light, and she couldn't see anything.

He quickly slapped back his palm to fight back, but it's a pity that he is not the witch's opponent, and when the two touch, he is immediately melted away by the opponent's palm.

He immediately flew up to the wall, but it was a pity that he was one step too late, and was slapped on the wall by the witch, and fell down again with a plop, making him dizzy and staring at him.

unlucky!

"Crazy woman! Do I want to see you?" He scolded in his heart, really depressed.

Immediately wanted to fight back, but was also afraid that it would not be the opponent, and remembered that the two of them were naked, it was really not the time.

After thinking about it, I quickly covered my eyes:

"I didn't mean it, and I didn't see anything. If you go crazy again, don't blame me for being rude."

After he said this, he turned around quickly, but his attention was all behind him, afraid that the other party would kill him regardless.

The witch was ashamed and angry, wondering if this person had caught a glimpse of her back, gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart, and thought to herself that it would be better to let Wei Buer take advantage of it, so that she can handle it in the future.

I wanted to kill him right away to get discouraged, but at this moment, I couldn't get angry again, and thought to myself: "If I kill him now, I'm afraid I'll offend the bastard outside the door, and if I mess up something else, I'll really be ashamed .Let’s write down this account first. When I turn back, I will tear the soul of this man surnamed Nan and tear him into pieces, so as to relieve the hatred in my heart. In my hand, today’s humiliation must be repaid a hundred times and a thousand times!”

At the moment, I am wondering which of the hundreds of clans in the corner world is fond of male fetishes.

Just when the anger was hard to dissipate, I suddenly heard the voice of the sad-faced monk:

"Girl, I can't see what's going on inside, so how can I divide it just right? This white wall of light is made of nothingness, you can travel back and forth by yourself, depending on your freedom..."

After hearing this, the witch quickly covered her vitals and passed through the wall of light.

Wei Meng also blushed and came from the other side.

Bu Er glanced at it, and saw Wei Meng's buttocks running to the other side with her tail, and saw the witch's head coming over, and she was about to raise her head to look over.

Immediately she turned her head away in fright, thinking that she hadn't done anything just now, so she took two powerful moves.If this takes her away, wouldn't today be my death day next year.

Just when I was uneasy, I suddenly heard the voice transmission of the witch's secret method: "Wei Buer, if you dare to turn your head to look today, I will definitely wring your head off your neck."

Bu Er smiled wryly in his heart: "I dare not, it's too scary."

On the mouth, he said: "Hurry up and turn around..."

The witch snorted, and thought I turned around, how do I know if you will sneak a look over.

Look at the light wall in the middle again, it is indeed full of brilliant light, and you can't see the scene on the other side clearly.

After thinking about it, he said to the sad-faced monk: "You stand outside, although you can't see what's going on inside, you can hear the voice inside."

"While we are climbing mountains and ridges, spreading clouds and rain, we still have to worry about you eavesdropping outside. With such distractions, how can we have a hearty heavy rain as you wish? Let alone climb to Wushan It's the pinnacle."

"Also, this man surnamed Wei and I are just new friends. To this day, we are still not very familiar with each other. It is not an exaggeration to say that we are strangers."

"You told us to go to Wushan together now. It's a bit difficult for us to do things like clouds and rain. Should we give us some time to deepen each other's impressions, maintain a good impression of each other, and increase mutual understanding so that we can go hand in hand and have a better understanding?" How does it taste?"

After hearing this, Wei Meng only thought that this girl is really capable, and came up with such a plan to delay the attack.It's just a little outrageous, and I don't know if this sad-faced monk can agree.But the man quickly followed up and said, "The two of us are also in a normal situation..."

The sad-faced monk listened, thought carefully, and replied: "What the girl said is indeed reasonable. I will give you half a day to communicate more, get to know each other, and increase your tacit understanding."

"As for the voice inside, when the clouds and rain spread, it is inevitable that the true feelings will be revealed, and the girl's shyness is understandable. Well, I will follow what you said, and I will not listen to anything."

Then, he swore another oath of spirit and soul, melted a piece of black paper, showed it to the four people, and then came in through voice transmission: "Girl, I treat each other with sincerity, and I hope you can also fulfill my long-cherished wish." .”

"Although I can't hear the movement inside, you must not fool me. The yin and yang and the formation method in this room can always sense the breath of yin and yang co-existing and co-existing when you climb the mountain and move clouds and rain."

"If after half a day, the formation still doesn't detect the slightest yin and yang aura, don't blame me for my limited lifespan. I'm so anxious that I have to force others to make things difficult for me!"

After that, no more words.

After hearing this, the witch thought, how could half a day be enough?He also talked to the sad-faced monk, asking him to extend the time limit by half a month, and then bring some clothes for a few people, so as not to cause embarrassment when communicating.

Who would have thought that the sad-faced monk was really real, acted quickly, and closed his eyes and listened after the vow was made, no matter whether there was a huge wave in the house or the earth was shaking.

The witch yelled for a while, but there was still no response, so she stopped thinking about continuing to bargain.

He also wondered if the sad-faced monk lost his eyes and ears, could he cast spells to cover his body.

He quickly released a streak of red qi, covering his whole body in an instant, but the next moment he was scattered by the blue light gushing out from the wall.

"Old bastard!"

She cursed in her heart, and then repeatedly called Weimeng's name to the other side of the light wall, but no one answered.Then he guessed that the light wall also has the effect of sound insulation, and the sad-faced monk thought it through.

Only then did he turn his head to look at Wei Buer, seeing that he was facing the wall, with the blue and red sharp blade still flashing behind his back, he didn't dare to look back.

"Pretentious, dangling, what can you cover?" She couldn't help laughing and said: "Put this guy behind you away quickly, it makes me dizzy."

Bu Er Xin said that this is not to scare you.

The next moment, she heard the sound of her footsteps walking towards him, pacing slightly in lotus steps, like drops of drizzle falling lightly.

After a while, the body fragrance from her body also floated along with her body.

After inhaling only a little, she felt the blood rushing to the top of her skull, her whole body was hot, and a column soaring to the sky was about to swallow mountains and rivers with anger.
"Don't come here, I'm not sure I can control myself."

The witch blushed, stopped in her tracks, and spat: "If you dare to act recklessly, I'll chop you into 78 pieces."

But he was also afraid that he would really be a beast, so he took a few steps back, suddenly remembered something, and said strangely: "Your sharp blade was clearly red before, why is there more blue on the edge of the blade now?"

Buer had discovered this anomaly a long time ago, and then contacted the changes in his inner sea, secretly guessing that it was the hands and feet of Bingfeng, but he himself did not have a conclusion on what happened.

"These days, I'm always on the verge of life and death, and I just have some new understanding of the exercises I practice." He simply babbled, changed the topic, and sent a voice transmission: "You just said this to the sad-faced monk So, do you already have a countermeasure in your mind?"

The witch was silent for a while, and went back through voice transmission: "Now that things have come to an end, you don't want to hide your secrets anymore. You were the one who fiddled with the space channel before? If you don't need it now, when will it be?"

As he said that, he saw that he was about to speak, and added another sentence: "Don't explain anything to me. I guess that the space channel is probably the supernatural power bestowed by the sea-suppressing beast in your body. Brother Wei has a grudge against me. If you are willing to tell the truth, I can be considerate, and I don’t plan to pursue it. After all, if you are not of my race, your heart is unpredictable.”

"But today we are trapped here, and we are faced with such an embarrassing situation of climbing mountains to make rain. If you still want to hide it from me, I have to wonder, do you have ulterior motives?"

Bu Er was surprised when he heard it, and seeing that what she said was almost inseparable, he couldn't help feeling that this witch is really powerful.She also thought that she was shivering cleverly and concealed a lot of things, and she didn't know how much she had guessed.

I had no choice but to tell the truth, and the sound transmission replied: "It's not because I can't hide my secrets. I just learned the supernatural power of the space channel, and there are many restrictions. First, it requires a lot of mana. Second, it is not available at any time. Third, Once it is used, it may not necessarily be successful." When he said this, he naturally remembered the failure when he used the light yellow silk script.

After hearing this, the witch snorted coldly in her heart: "Well, Wei Buer, you are really dishonest."

But he said: "There is always a chance in everything. If you don't try, how will you know it won't succeed."

From the perspective of Fu Er, after going through a lot of life and death with the witch, he put down a lot of precautions, and never thought that she was just bluffing himself, and it was inevitable that the ship would turn over in the gutter.

Then he continued: "Try, of course I have to try. But according to my perception, it will take about half a day before I can use this supernatural power again. Otherwise, I would have used it long ago."

Most of the day?
The witch frowned: "The bastard said that it took half a day to use dirty tricks, and it took you half a day to use that supernatural power. Is it intentional?"

Bu Er replied: "My lord, I want to live a few more days, how dare I touch you?"

The witch snorted coldly: "Even if you dare to touch me, you must have the ability to touch me."

However, now is not the time to bicker, so I asked Bu Er if there is any way to make it faster.

Bu'er was also extremely anxious, and entered into the sea of ​​consciousness, tried all kinds of things, spent half a day abruptly, but to no avail, the black and white silk script was still slowly returning to its original color according to its own rhythm.

Seeing that the appointment time had come, the witch hurriedly asked him how he was recovering and how long it would take.

"At least two hours."

"It's too long, you know how powerful this pink mist is..."

It's too much to worry about.

Just as he was talking, the walls once again burst into blue light, and large strands of pink mist swarmed out, drifting straight towards the two of them.

"You and I separate."

"it is good!"

"You must hold on for these two hours."

"Do you still need to say it?"

The two made up their minds, one went to the left, the other went to the right, each facing the wall, as if they were facing an enemy.

Sitting still, looking at the nose with the eyes, the mouth with the nose, and the heart with the mouth, all selfish and distracting thoughts are put away.

"Ancestor Taishang, help me to survive this calamity."

As he said that, he thought about the Taoist scriptures with all his heart: "Tao can be Tao, but it is not eternal. Name can be name, but it is not eternal name. Nameless..."

But after only half a stick of incense, flustered, body heat, sweating, excitement, panting, all kinds of strange sensations in the body came one after another.

Trying hard to resist the pink mist, on the contrary, it accelerated its circulation in the body, doubling its efficacy, and instantly felt extremely hot.

The consciousness became more and more blurred, and I kept repeating in my heart: "Why is it so uncomfortable? Why is it so uncomfortable?"

A strange fire ignited in the sky, and an extremely strong thought rose in my mind somehow:

"I want to see her once, just once."

Reason told him that this must not be the case, so he forced himself to control it.

After a while, the evil power of the pink mist rose to the extreme, and he finally couldn't help turning his head.

I saw the wonderful scenery of white jade surrounding the sunset and clear snow covering the volcano.

Immediately, he felt that his head was about to explode, so he stood up staggeringly, and went straight to the white jade carving to watch the sunset, and to the top of the volcano to enjoy the snow scene.

Ke Fang turned half of his body, and saw a red light coming straight towards his forehead.

With a "wow", it hit it.

His eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground.

……

On the other side of the light wall, Weimeng's consciousness is blurred and she has lost control long ago.

Nan Qiuci slapped her unconscious, threw her to a corner, and lay on her back.

His altar is no longer as clear as before, and his mind is also slightly shaken.

"The avenue is only sentimental, and only affection is the heart. The heart is firm and the body is firm, and the evil will not invade!"

Repeatedly thinking about the way of infatuation that I realized when I broke through the psychic realm, but my body changed uncontrollably, and I couldn't help but look back at that woman who was so beautiful that it couldn't eat fireworks.

Subconsciously, he wanted to walk over, but suddenly his eyes flickered, and a familiar and friendly face appeared in front of him.

"Yuanming, how can I not stop being nice to you?"

He shook his head hastily, resisting the crazy evil fire, and kept the Lingtai clear.

Once on the road of infatuation, the love of a lifetime, the love of a lifetime can only be pinned on one person.

Otherwise, the foundation of the way will be wiped out, and when you break through the bottleneck, you will be sad and unable to comprehend it. At the slightest, you will stand on the threshold all your life and cannot enter, and at the worst, you will become obsessed and lose your mind.

"I must not take this step wrong!"

He lowered his head and raised his head, looked at the ring in his finger, and penetrated into a divine sense.

"Why is it taking so long?" Taking a deep breath, she was really anxious to wait.

A little bit, it seemed that because the secret room was too quiet, the pink mist gushed out more ferociously.

Drilling straight into his body, his whole body immediately burned like charcoal, and a certain place began to squirm, and turned his head to look at that place again...

……

When he woke up again, he found himself facing the wall.

The pink mist is still around, and the body is wet with sweat, but it is no longer as dry and hot as before.

Chaotianzhishi was still ferocious, but it didn't make people's blood spurt like before he passed out, and the evil fire couldn't be stopped.

Looking at the body again, the inner sea is full, and the mana is sufficient, and it has recovered during the time of fainting.

The witch's body fragrance lingers in the house, reminding him of the scene before he passed out.

I saw something I shouldn't have seen!
He murmured inwardly, and his heartbeat quickened again.

"Has your supernatural power recovered? How long has it been?" The witch's deep voice came from beside her ear.
He was startled, and subconsciously wanted to look back, but the witch held his head down.

"Be honest," she snorted coldly, "do business."

He agreed, and quickly explored the sea with his spiritual sense, only to see that the black and white silk script returned to its original color in the clear sky.

"That's it!"

While speaking, the pink mist continued to penetrate into the body, and the hot and evil fire rekindled fiercely.

Knowing that he couldn't delay, he quickly controlled a divine sense and penetrated into the black and white silk books.

As a result, the Sea of ​​Consciousness immediately rolled, and the mana from the Inner Sea poured out, unstoppable, until nearly four-fifths of the mana gushed out before it stopped.

For a while, his face was pale, and he sat down on the ground.In the sea of ​​consciousness, Xuanyin didn't know what it meant, and on the black and white silk script, the strange characters flashed past and flew away.

Immediately afterwards, he flew to the wall of the secret room. After a burst of vision distortion, a space passage with a diameter of several feet appeared in front of him.

At the other end of the passage, you can see the misty yellow mist, which stretches endlessly.The next moment, dense green-eyed worms rushed out of the yellow mist and headed straight to the end of the passage.It's just that Fang poked his head out, and it became a ball and fell to the ground.

After a while, a thick layer of shriveled insect corpses piled up at the entrance of the cave.

"It's done!" Fuji said reluctantly, leaning on the wall exhaustedly.

……

In a room far away from the secret room, the sad-faced monk was sitting cross-legged in meditation.

In front of him was a turbid black and white spirit pool, and beside the pool stood a shining crystal compass.

A ray of clear and bright light came out from the compass, and poured into the Shaoshang acupoint on the tip of the thumbs of the sad-faced monk continuously.At this moment, the light stopped abruptly, and there was no more movement.

"Break?"

He said softly, ignored it, and sat cross-legged.

"what?"

After a long time, suddenly there was a light sigh, and the divine sense penetrated into the inner sea, only to see two beasts standing quietly in it.

One of them is pure white and looks like a crane. It is his master of Zhenhai beast Taishang Qinghe.

The other has a dark body and a snake-like body with wings growing from the back of the snake, and the wings are densely covered with white feathers. It is an extremely rare beast.

At this moment, a black glow flashed all over the winged snake, and a hollow with twisted edges around it flashed in front of him, and then disappeared in a flash.

The sad-faced monk frowned, lost in thought.

……

"Let's go!" The witch harnessed a burst of energy, helped Buer up, and hurriedly urged him to move.

"Wait." But Buer walked to the opposite side of Guangbi: "Take Weimeng with you."

The witch frowned, and said in her heart: "Don't disturb other people's good things."

Seeing that Bu Er had passed the light wall, he suddenly thought that the person surnamed Nan would also follow him, he was startled, and quickly swung a wave of Gang Qi across the passage, killing the swarm of insects on the other end and The yellow fog dissipated,

Only then did he pass through the space passage, and when he reached the opposite side, he immediately called out a qi shield to wrap his whole body tightly, and then he felt relieved.

Turning back to look at the space passage, but couldn't see Wei Buer's figure for a long time
"Come here quickly."

She was a little anxious, and suddenly had an extremely ominous premonition.

After a while, the light on the opposite side of the space passage dimmed, followed by a figure, but it was Nan Qiuci who flew out from the other end of the passage naked first.

His body was covered in sweat, his eyes were blurred, and his consciousness was clearly not clear.

Looking at his thigh again, a large piece of blood was flowing down.

After careful identification, several cross-cut wounds can be clearly seen, obviously caused by self-mutilation in order to resist the evil fire of the pink mist.

"It's a cruel one."

She sneered, and suddenly her whole body exploded violently, revealing her soaring murderous intent:
"You deserve to end your life today!"

　What happened in the secret room?I don't know if it's raining or not, which side it's raining on, so don't ask me.

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