"A Ning, are you sure there is a big demon hiding in the Hidden Xiang Pavilion?" Li Nianxue held the compass in his hand, but the compass did not make any sound. Muning's expression was gloomy. There was something strange about the pavilions and pavilions. There was a hidden hostility in the extravagance. There was definitely something weird about it. "There is no movement in the compass. Either it is so clean that there is no demon at all, or it is just... a big demon." "You guys carry it out quickly." The hostess of a house pinched her nose and said hoarsely. Several of his men agreed, carrying what looked like a humanoid body and disappearing into the darkness. Mu Ning and Li Nianxue noticed something was wrong when they looked at each other. They hid in the dark and looked around, only to find that the woman was Yi Qian, the top prostitute of Cangxiang Pavilion. Seeing that the woman had returned to the house, the two decided to follow the group of men. They followed the route quietly and stopped at a lotus pond not far away. The men seemed to have received professional training, and they did not talk to each other and only focused on burying the body. A quarter of an hour later, a large hole was dug. They skillfully threw the body in, covered it with soil, and left. Seeing the person walking away, Muning and Li Nianxue immediately rushed forward and dug up the layer of soil. Although the two of them had been prepared for it and expected it to be an unknown corpse, when they saw the death in front of them, they still couldn't help but feel their hearts pounding.
The nameless body without clothes was almost only bones and skin left, and all the flesh and blood had been sucked dry, like a decaying dead tree. It was really squeezed out to nothing. When the compass met the withered bones, it screamed and trembled violently, and then it cracked. It is indeed a big monster! "There is definitely something wrong with this woman named Yi Qian!" Li Nianxue said angrily. In order not to arouse suspicion and alert the snake, the two decided to investigate here tonight and inquire about it tomorrow. Muning returned to her room and sat on the edge of the bed but couldn't fall asleep. She sat blankly with a complicated and nameless look in her eyes. Hidden Incense Pavilion. This place she had experienced in her previous life was a haze that she could not erase throughout her life. In her previous life, she was assassinated in the Hidden Xiang Pavilion. After smelling some unknown fragrance, she felt that she felt uncomfortable and was almost being violated. She used up her remaining strength to push herself out of the window and wanted to escape, but the effect of the drug It was too terrifying. If there was no medicine to induce her, she would definitely die. I don't know whether I should call myself lucky or unlucky. When I was burning with desire, I actually met such a person. I couldn't see his face clearly, but I only knew that he was a man. Between life and chastity, she chose the former. That man has obviously never experienced this kind of thing. He is not gentle. He can even be described as "barbaric"... This made Muning cast a shadow on the man and made him want to vomit when he thought about that. She fell on the pillow, looked at the spices hanging on the tent, and made some noise. Maybe...she won't have a Taoist companion in this life. Drowsily, she fell into a dream. The sound of water dripping from the dark rocks made the secret room look extremely strange. This is the devil's world, Lu Mingzhu's territory.
Muning knew very well that this time she had returned to her previous life. She was a little surprised that there was no help from the nightmare this time. She was lying on the ice coffin in the center of the secret room. Her appearance had not changed at all, and she looked as if she was asleep. The man lying next to the ice coffin was dressed in black attire, staring at her with a dull expression on his face, and his whole body was lifeless. He stared at Muning's closed eyes in trance, making the girl beside him feel inexplicably cautious. "I'm sorry, I still haven't found your murderer." Lu Mingzhu said. Muning, who was squatting beside her, had already expected such an outcome. After all, no one could have imagined that the person who killed Muning would be her closest master and junior sister. "It's not your fault." Although Lu Mingzhu couldn't hear his own voice, Muning couldn't help but comforted him when he looked at the pitiful Demon Lord in front of him. But as soon as she said the comfort, she regretted it. Lu Mingzhu suddenly came up and poked her face. Because she was stored in the ice coffin, her whole body was extremely cold. "Why are you so cold?" Lu Mingzhu asked with a frown. "Would you like... to warm it up for you?" The ice coffin could only accommodate one person, but Lu Mingzhu squeezed in without hesitation. Muning, who was watching on the sidelines without reacting, was extremely confused. Isn't it normal for the corpse to be cold? It would be strange if it were hot. The ice coffin could not squeeze the two of them inside, and Lu Mingzhu couldn't lie flat on his back, so he pressed on top of Muning. This position seemed strange. Muning, who was holding the ice coffin, frowned unconsciously, but there was still some luck in his heart. She knew that Lu Mingzhu liked her in her previous life, but she couldn't treat a corpse... The man's voice was breathless unconsciously, his eyes were full of lust, and he was rubbing against Muning's body. It was obvious that he would not let go of his desire. It didn't feel like lingering, but more like... courtship between animals. Muning was so confused by the thunder that he didn't know what to say. He seemed to think that this was not enough, so he stretched out his hands and messed around the girl's body. Muning was wearing complicated religious uniforms in the coffin, but he couldn't untie it after a long time. The man's handsome features were filled with irritation, and he felt extremely uncomfortable now. The girl's skirt was white and flawless, but it was stained with mud and dirt. The violent impact in the ice coffin was frightening, and the iron-hard ice coffin seemed to be half broken. Even if there is no response, even if there is no tenderness, he can indulge in it. Muning endured the strong nausea and discomfort, fell to the ground, and fell backwards in disbelief. This rough and disgusting lingering almost overlaps with the nightmare that I don’t want to remember... [Hey, hey... Muning, wake up. 】A noisy cry woke Muning up from her "nightmare". She looked up and saw a crow standing on the window on the side of the bed, staring at her. It's obviously a nightmare. She suppressed the strong nausea in her heart and looked at the crow.
"nightmare." [What's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare?] Nightmare flapped its wings and flew towards Muning. It's okay not to say it, but when Xiang mentioned it, Muning immediately recalled the scene he saw in the illusion, his throat tightened, and he vomited directly on the crow. 【Holy shit! You...] The crow flapped its wings and flew to the window edge. Nightmare wanted to complain, but looking at Muning's unattractive expression, she decided to keep her mouth shut. "What's going on with Senior Brother Jiang?" Muning deliberately didn't mention Lu Mingzhu. Although she knew that the previous life was the previous life, and Lu Mingzhu in this life might not have made any mistakes, she couldn't help but vent her anger on him. [You said Demon Lord and the others... are trying to find ways to raise money now. Don't worry, Demon Lord's strength can definitely help you redeem your life, and last night...] Yan originally wanted to tell her about how Lu Mingzhu had avenged Muning and taught the young master a lesson, but the girl's face seemed to be a little more gloomy. "Okay, needless to say." ……
