Seeing that he could no longer hide, the invisible spy had to show his true form and flew out of the woods.
This is a rice girl wearing a plain white skirt, her face turned up to the sky, not concealing her national beauty. She holds an eighteen-foot-long white shawl in her arms. When she flies sideways in the air, she will drag out two lines of hair like a swimming dragon. Hunting and practicing in vain can really be said to be a plain figure, the predecessor of Gu She.
"Where did you come from, little bitch, how dare you be so pretentious!" Ning Caijun slowly put down his sister-in-law's body, gritted his teeth and stood up from the river.
The person who came was obviously a ghost monk, because the ghost cultivator's "Yin Fu Jing" majored in spiritual soul and secondarily cultivated true essence. As soon as the door was opened, there was a Taoist fruit of invisibility. Ning Caijun fought so hard with his sister-in-law just now and was not focused on anything else, so she didn't know when the other party came to take a peek and how many secrets she overheard. But it didn't matter. No matter what background she was a ghost monk, today Ning Caijun wants to kill her.
Holding his knees with both hands, he was about to let this female ghost have a taste of squatting on her butt, but Ning Caijun, who was heart-burning with evil, was stopped in his tracks by just one word.
"You are Caichen's sister, right?" The beautiful female ghost floated to the ground, her socks were dusty, and her oriole-like voice made people inexplicably think of 'tender', 'tight', 'narrow' and the like. Key words: "You two, brother and sister, really look like they were carved from the same mold."
"You" Ning Caijun looked at this ghost girl in astonishment. She had bare feet, her toes were as delicate as bamboo shoots, and there was a ring of bells tied around the ankle of her left foot. She had a natural look all over her body. A different kind of romance: "Who are you? What is your relationship with my brother?"
"My name is Nie Xiaoqian. I was originally a ghost cultivator from Lanruo Temple. Your brother and Iwe are in love and we are destined to live forever." The beautiful female ghost's eyes fell on the body of her sister-in-law, her beautiful eyes twinkling. With a touch of sadness, he said, "Your brother already has a family. If you insist on asking me about my relationship with him, I think I am probably his mistress, right?"
"Haha, is the world changing too fast, or is Master Nagarjuna's memory out of date? A monk would also be a concubine to a mortal? Are they still in love and destined for three lives?" Ning Caijun looked like I haven't studied enough. The expression that lied to me: "If I guess correctly, you are also using my brother as a sacrifice for the ruthless road, right?"
"I am sincere to Caichen." The beautiful ghost Nie Xiaoqian rolled up the sleeves on her arms, revealing a white lotus root-like wrist, with a heavily patinated and old-style gold bracelet on it, " What I practice is not the path of ruthlessness, but the method of refining the heart in the world of mortals. Your brother made me fall into a state of mind where I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals, and I can no longer extricate myself from him."
Ning Caijun recognized that the gold bracelet on her wrist was an heirloom passed down from generation to generation, but Ning Caijun remembered that the gold bracelet was hidden in his sister-in-law's dowry. When did your brother steal it and give it to this ghost girl?
"Why did you sneak into our house?" Although Ning Caijun was not as tense as before, she still did not relax her vigilance. She still pressed her knees with her hands, maintaining an unsightly posture, ready to be ready at any time. Fa: "Do you want to kill my sister-in-law? So that you two adulterers and adulterers can sleep together from now on?"
"Caichen made an agreement with me. You two are his closest relatives. No matter what happens, I must take good care of you." Nie Xiaoqian has an excellent self-cultivation, and it is not a problem to be called a whore. Angry, at least there was no anger on the surface: "Two days ago, the affair between Caichen and me was discovered by the sect. He was taken to Fangshi for sale. I was beaten with a soul-eating whip thirty times and was punished. I've been facing the wall for hundreds of years, but fortunately I'm usually quite popular, so I found an opportunity to steal the 'Golden Pagoda' and escape"
In order to prove that she was not lying, this beautiful female ghost turned her back, opened her clothes to reveal her shoulders, and showed Ning Caijun the criss-crossed whip marks on her back.
"In order to fulfill the agreement I made with Caichen, I will come to see you and Mr. Li now."
"Why was my brother dragged by your Lanruo Temple to be sold in the market? He, he, what can he sell as a mortal?"
"Don't you know that Caichen has the constitution of 'Liu Yue in the Wasted Capital'?" Nie Xiaoqian was very surprised. She turned around suddenly and even forgot to pull up her clothes again.
Ning Caijun stared straight at the plump snow cream on Xiaoqian's chest and swallowed.
There were two red clouds of shame on the ghost girl's face, and she quickly turned her back and rearranged her clothes.
"I really don't know about this, sister-in-law." Of course Ning Caijun didn't know that her brother had this special physique. She used to be a mortal body, but when she was possessed by the God of Underworld, she didn't take photos with her brother. Meeting - to be honest, she almost admires her brother now. As a mortal, it is impossible to attract two female monks to him based on his special physique alone. It seems that his brother has another unique skill!
"What's going on with you and Mr. Li? Why are you two??Is he a monk? The sister-in-law frowned and said, "You two hid it from Caichen really well. It's a pity that he cares about you two relatives." "
"Don't act stupid, sister-in-law. You just hid aside and watched the show for a long time. Don't you know the ins and outs?"
"I saw fire rising into the sky in the village, and it wasn't long before I sneaked in" Nie Xiaoqian looked at her with a sneer on her face, and said hurriedly: "Okay, I won't ask anymore, and you will tell me when you want to tell me one day. Come on! Our top priority now is to get out of here quickly."
"I think the top priority should be to bury my sister-in-law first." Ning Caijun waved his hands disdainfully, bent down and picked up his sister-in-law's body. The vine-like hair that grew back on his head was like a predatory snake, twisting. As she crawled into the broken body, she saw lumps of bulging things in her hair surging back into her body. Ning Caijun's originally shriveled body suddenly became much plumper.
The body of the sister-in-law continued to collapse and shrink, and then it was sucked into a piece of human skin like drawing paper. In the end, even the skin was completely sucked by the hair.
As a ghost monk, Nie Xiaoqian has also sucked many men into mummies. It is said that this set of procedures has long been familiar to her, but she still felt chills all over her body and was frightened.
¡°When you said you were burying your sister-in-law, you meant eating her?
"Sister-in-law, don't panic. Since my brother has the physique of Liu Yue, the waste city, there shouldn't be any danger in selling him to the market." Ning Caijun smacked his lips, as if after recollection: "¡ª¡ªBy the way, he was Where was it sold?¡±
"I, I, the news I heard is that he was sent to the Sanjiang Pavilion in Huanxi Fang, Maha Wuliang Palace."
"Then there's no need to worry. We have enough time to plan how to save him." Ning Caijun breathed a sigh of relief. If other cities would have had a headache, after all, Master Nagarjuna is not a monk from Xiaofozhou. I am not familiar with this place at all, but there is nothing to worry about in the market of Maha Infinite Palace. My husband is a direct disciple of Maha Infinite Palace.
"What I'm worried about now is not Caichen, but you and me." Nie Xiaoqian stepped forward and held Ning Caijun's hand, and said solemnly and sincerely: "Sister, listen to me, I am a traitor who escaped from the mountain. Lanruo Temple will never let me go. If we continue to stay here, the law enforcement judge may catch up, and by then neither you nor I will be able to survive."
Ning Caijun took the opportunity to pinch her catkin and said nonchalantly: "Sister-in-law, the law enforcement judge of Lanruo Temple is not a god. How could he find you so quickly?"
"You don't understand." Nie Xiaoqian looked around nervously, with a faint look of fear on her face. She pointed to Ning Caijun, who was tied to her left ankle like a boudoir sex object: "This is our Lanruo Temple. The white-board magic weapon 'Ling Soul Burying Bell' will be distributed to monks who are born as ghosts. In fact, we disciples have long suspected that this magic weapon has a positioning function."
"Since you have doubts, why don't you untie it and throw it away?"
"It cannot be untied until the foundation building stage. This magic weapon has been condensed with my soul. If I forcefully pull it, it will tear my soul apart."
"What's so difficult about this?" Ning Caijun lowered his body and pulled the bell off his sister-in-law's ankle, leaving Nie Xiaoqian dumbfounded. "It's just a very simple anchor of the soul. As long as you have mental strength, It can be easily removed if it is strong enough.¡±
Ning Caijun raised his hand and put the 'soul-inducing bell' away. Just as he was about to joke with his sister-in-law, he found that her face had become as white as her clothes.
She turned around thoughtfully, her eyes wandering back and forth in the distant night sky.
After she calmed down and calmed down, she also felt a faint threat, and the threats came from more than one direction, from all directions.
¡°Ah~~~~~~~~~~~¡± Ning Caijun raised his head and let out a long roar, and the powerful spiritual impact swept across the surrounding space indiscriminately.
A series of air ripples flashed out in the sky above the entire small mountain village, and twelve tall and ghostly figures burst through the sky, surrounding the newly minted sisters-in-law with an iron wall.