The disciple of the Beast Control Sect leader said seriously:

"This matter is of great importance, not just to find my missing disciples in the Beast Control Sect."

"The drought is coming in a raging manner, and this cave is strange again. It is necessary to find out the reason so that the drug can be used to relieve the drought."

Everyone nodded, and after Wen Qi and another team leader who was good at formation joined forces to block the entrance of the cave, the group who had been busy for half a night finally returned to the base dormitory.

Before entering the door, Wang Shuyue suddenly felt someone looking at her. When she looked back, a black shadow flashed across the corridor opposite.

Yu Qilin exclaimed: "It's her!"

Without explicit explanation, Wang Shuyue understood what it was about to express.

She had already recorded her breath after being assassinated twice by the same person.

"Is it Baili Mausoleum?" Wang Shuyue asked in her heart.

Yu Qilin affirmed: "It's definitely her. I can recognize that annoying breath even if she turns into ashes."

Wang Shuyue focused her mind and looked towards the small building opposite. When her spiritual sense encountered obstacles, the house was surrounded by isolation barriers and could not be detected.

Sighing disappointedly, Wang Shuyue turned around and pushed open the door behind her and entered the room.

The room was dark and the monk had a strong night vision ability. Wang Shuyue raised her eyes and met Ai Qing's gloomy eyes. Even though she had strong psychological qualities, she was still shocked.

"Why haven't you rested yet?"

Ai Qing's big eyes flashed and she suddenly said, "The people from Yuyin Sect live opposite us."

Wang Shuyue looked at her in surprise, "Did you notice it?"

Ai Qing nodded, and she realized it from the time that the man appeared.

She raised her wrist, pointed to the electronic watch on her wrist with her finger, and then gestured to Wang Shuyue with her hand.

Wang Shuyue was surprised to find that she could actually understand what this little girl wanted to express.

She said that the man has been observing the situation in their room since this afternoon.

but......

"Do you don't like talking?" Wang Shuyue walked to the bed and asked curiously while taking off her shoes.

Ai Qing looked at her deeply, and then she burst into a word with difficulty: "Lazy."

She was too lazy to talk.

Wang Shuyue: "..."

The room was in a strange silence. Wang Shuyue glanced at the girl opposite. She had closed her eyes and lying on the bed with her clothes in her clothes.

"Hu~" After a deep breath of turbid air, Wang Shuyue calmed down and practiced.

As for the situation on the Yuyin Sect, let’s take a look at it tomorrow dawn. She wants to see what Baili Tutu looks like.

After calming down, Wang Shuyue quickly entered the state of cultivation.

The jade qilin flew out of the spiritual pet bag, a small green ball squatted on top of Wang Shuyue's head, greedily absorbing the power of Hunyuan that spilled out of her body.

Outside the base, the night was dark, and a faint red suddenly appeared on the dry earth. Two pieces of red paper money fell from the sky, revealing a strange light, and fell silently into the dormitory corridor.

A tall figure passed through the wall and appeared in the room. The room with a slight moonlight was completely sunk into darkness.

White Sensian fingertips gently pointed, and Ai Qing's originally light breathing sound disappeared instantly, the electronic watch on her little wrist stopped moving, and time was frozen at this moment.

The gorgeous red looks particularly abrupt in the black. Morakshas quietly looked at the woman in front of her who was concentrating on practicing with the Qilin beast above her head, and her eyes gradually became blurred.

The big hand couldn't help but slowly lifted up and landed on her face. The index finger gently brushed the eyebrows and eyes, as if he was staring at his beloved lover.

Wang Shuyue was awakened by a biting chill. When she opened her eyes, she found that there was an evil and handsome face in front of her, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

This nightmare is so real!

Morashasa, please crawl away for me!

Wang Shuyue raised her hand and slapped at the face! She refused to let Morakshasa's face enter her dream.

The crisp sound of "pop" was very loud, and it was really heard and echoed, which was quite realistic.

Wang Shuyue looked at her hand in a daze, then at the dangerous and squinting pale face in front of her, and raised her hand in disbelief and slapped her again!

However, the slap was finally stopped. Her big hand held her thin wrist, like an adult holding a child. She thrust her hand hard, but she couldn't pull it out.

"Ahhh, Yu Qilin saves me! This is not a dream!"

The woman's screams rang inside the house, with a harsh voice and a very frightened voice.

Morasha frowned, her empty left hand hanged beside her, tightened and tightened, and her bloody eyes fixedly looked at those eyes, which suppressed the tyrannical and irritableness in her heart.

"Shut up." He couldn't help but sniff.

Wang Shuyue was stunned by the drink, and then she was so angry that she collapsed by this immersive nightmare.

"Ahhhh, I can't control myself!"

Morasha's eyes darkened, and her left hand quickly strangled her neck, and the sound that made him bored was stopped.

"...I really want to kill you," he said softly with a weird smile.

Wang Shuyue opened her terrified eyes and shook her head while fumbled on her body for the dragon scales left by Long Yi.

However, as soon as the dragon scale was obtained, Morashaka captured it.

Wang Shuyue was stunned: The summoning failed and it was over!

When I was desperate, my mind calmed down strangely.

It seems that Morashaka is not here to kill her like this.

Seeing that Wang Shuyue was finally quiet, Morasha loosened her neck in disgust, played with the dragon scales, and sneered:

"It's been ten thousand years, but I'm tired of watching this trick."

Wang Shuyue's heart was filled with tears. Grandpa Long, please give me a piece of dragon scales that do not need to walk on the progress bar next time.

"Ha!" Morasha smiled contemptuously and threw the dragon scales back into Wang Shuyue's arms. She felt like her hands were dirty. She made a handkerchief from somewhere and carefully wiped her fingers.

Wang Shuyue looked at him in surprise. What is this operation?

Morasha ignored her surprised expression, as if she had thought of something interesting. Her thin lips suddenly raised her eyes slightly, and she swept her up and down with his terrifying bloody eyes.

Finally, her eyes fell on her hands that were about to get the dragon scales.

Wang Shuyue froze and was about to get the dragon scales, but she didn't expect Morasha suddenly took action and grabbed her hand.

Then, he bit his fingertips, Yin Hong's blood flowed out, and a talisman was drawn in her palm.

Ghost, ghost painting talisman? Wang Shuyue was shocked and thought in her heart.

The blood was like volcanic magma, and when it touched the flesh, it sizzled white smoke, burning the tender flesh in her palm.

Strangely, she didn't feel any pain.

Morakshasa stopped and looked at the rune in the woman's palm with satisfaction, as if she had seen her most outstanding work, and said proudly:

"What is the dragon scales given by Long Yi? This King's Yama Seal is a good thing. With a thought, I will arrive immediately."

Wang Shuyue was stunned. What was going on with this strange desire to win and lose!

Wait, it's not right!

"What did you draw in my hand? Have you passed my permission?"
Chapter completed!