The sudden sound was pleasant to the ear.
I didn't look back.
I just used my spiritual consciousness and already saw who the person standing behind me was.
It is A Ling who serves the living king of hell.
Ah Ling was also carrying a bamboo basket in her hand, which contained several washed peaches.
This was really unstoppable luck. I didn't expect that as soon as I arrived at the Palace of the King of Hell, I bumped into the maid A Ling who was next to the Living King of Hell.
I turned around and looked at Ah Ling with a smile.
The moment Ah Ling met my eyes, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and the expression on her pretty face froze.
shocked.
She was really dumbfounded.
No matter what, I never expected that I would bump into a beautiful woman who looked exactly like her.
"Why do you look like me?"
A Ling asked in disbelief.
I grinned and immediately reached out my hand to cover A Ling's mouth.
Ah Ling's face changed drastically, she struggled desperately, and wanted to open her mouth to shout for help.
But I grabbed A-Ling’s throat with my other hand, squeezed it gently and broke A-Ling’s throat.
Ah Ling tilted her head and immediately burped.
Looking at the dead A Ling, there was a trace of guilt in my eyes.
Actually, I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately.
After all, people like A Ling are just servants of the Fan family.
But if I don't kill him and knock him unconscious until he wakes up, it will be a big trouble for me.
There is no way I would do such a stupid thing.
To kill Ah Ling, I once again used the magical power of Devouring Heaven and Devouring Earth, and devoured him until no bones were left before I stopped.
Only by destroying the corpses and removing traces will there be no accidents.
I found a place to hide Senior Brother Hao's robe, carried the bamboo basket with peaches, and quickly walked towards the valley.
Time is running out, only five minutes left.
Within these five minutes, the living King of Hell must be dealt with, otherwise the success may be in vain.
In the valley is a palace made of bluestone.
There is a plaque hanging above the palace with the words "Hall of Hell" written on it.
Dare to name it after the Palace of Hell.
It’s really not taboo.
Aren't you afraid that the king of hell will come to claim your life?
And I had searched the memory of Jade Guanyin, and I was still very familiar with the Hall of the King of Hell. I rushed in quickly and looked around the hall. I didn't see the living King of Hell, so I immediately looked inside.
At this moment, a faint voice suddenly echoed in the palace, "A Ling, I want you to pick some peaches, why are you so slow?"
I listened carefully and found the source of the sound.
He quickly rushed over and arrived at the side hall.
There is a screen in the side hall. Inside the screen, you can see a hazy figure and the sound of rushing water.
Walking across the screen, you will see a bathing pool in front of you.
The bathtub was filled with flower petals, exuding a refreshing floral fragrance.
The water in the bathhouse is from a mountain spring, and there is heat surging. There is a figure soaking in the bathhouse.
The figure had his back to me, with long black hair hanging over his shoulders, shoulders as sharp as a knife exposed on the water, well-proportioned collarbones, and skin as smooth as gelatin.
Moving his eyes further down, the graceful and graceful body was hazy.
It was blocked by the petals and blocked by the spring water, so it was difficult to really see clearly, but with that hazy visual sense, one could see the blood boiling in humans and animals.
Without hesitation, the woman soaking in the bathhouse is the living king of hell, the ancestor of the Fan family.
"Master, I have picked peaches."
Coming to the living King of Hell, I spoke like this.
This is A Ling's name for the Living King of Hell.
"Bring one to me to try."
The Living King of Hell turned to look at me, and I immediately took out a peach from the bamboo basket and handed it over.
At the same time, he looked at the living King of Hell.
I was suddenly stunned.
The Living King of Hell is very beautiful. He looks like he is only in his thirties. His whole body exudes the charm of a mature woman.
But this isn't right.
In the memories collected from Jade Guanyin, the Living King of Hell looked very old, like a fifty-year-old woman.
And this is just the appearance of fifty.
His real age is over 100 years old.
But why does the living King of Hell we see now look so young?
That delicate face is so charming.
She has a curvy figure, and her snow-white and smooth skin can almost ooze water.
No matter whether you look at him horizontally or vertically, he only has the appearance of a thirty-year-old man.
Could it be——
Then I realized what was going on.
Because the Living King of Hell has broken through to the heavenly realm.
After breaking through to this level, the Tao Qi in the body is vast and the vitality is extremely strong, so naturally one becomes younger.
"Don't be stunned, give me a slap on the shoulder."
The Living King of Hell spoke, and while tasting the peach fruit, he said lightly: "I have been in seclusion for decades, and I have almost forgotten the taste of peach fruit."
I pressed her shoulders while looking at her figure.
The Living King of Hell was soaking in the bathtub, completely naked, and the spring water was crystal clear. I looked down from top to bottom, and it could be said that I had a clear view, and there was no secret at all.
That figure is very hot, no worse than Jade Guanyin.
And compared with Yu Guanyin, she is more mature and feminine.
It may be because the Living King of Hell has cultivated to the heavenly realm. His skin is white and rosy, smooth and delicate, and feels good when pinched.
This is still rubbing her shoulders. If it touches other places, it may be more irritating.
Followed.
I couldn't take my eyes away.
The living King of Hell was round and round in front, looming in the water, and it was particularly eye-catching. It made my mouth go dry and I swallowed hard.
As my eyes moved and fell on those two beautiful legs, my blood boiled for a moment.
Made.
The century-old monster is greedy.
And I didn't hesitate at all. I was pressing my shoulders, my hands dropped down, and I immediately pinched the curvature in front of the living king of hell.
The Living King of Hell was nibbling on the peach fruit. At this moment, it was like being electrocuted, and his whole delicate body was shaking.
And he gasped twice.
then.
Her pretty face turned crimson.
When the King of Hell looked down, his pupils suddenly tightened, "A-Ling, what are you doing?"
She turned to stare at me with a frosty look on her face.
"I asked you to rub my shoulders, where are you squeezing?"
Her beautiful eyes were shining like sharp blades, looking very sharp.
At the same time, a surge of coercion emanated from the whole body.
The living king of hell was angry.
She never imagined that the maid who had served her for many years would dare to offend her.
She was sure that this was definitely not intentional.
Making international jokes.
Both hands were stretched out to squeeze and hold that special part hard. Isn't this intentional?
But we are all women, how could my maid do such an outrageous thing?
Is it because you have a problem in your heart and like someone of the same sex?
But even so, she shouldn't be greedy for her master's body.
Are you looking for death, or are you looking for death?
Then she was dumbfounded.
He found himself glaring with sharp eyes at the maid who had served him for many years, but he was so brave that he did not take her seriously.
Compared with the polite and fearful attitude in the past, it was like he was a completely different person.
on the contrary.
He also made an even bolder move, kneading it like flour, as if it was being squeezed out of shape.
"you……"
The Living King of Hell became angry with shame and was about to get angry, but at this moment, a joy that was difficult to express in words surged out of his heart like a flame.
She trembled her delicate body, panted heavily, and couldn't help but hum...
