At the same moment, white mist continued to fill the nine coffins in the pit of about 300 square meters in the tomb, and loud, high-pitched and passionate voices kept echoing around.
The endless desire, which seemed to have been accumulated in the young doctor's body for countless years, found an outlet at this moment, and burst out like a volcano erupting.
This is an unbearable pain that must be released.
At the same time, a white mist suddenly rolled back inside a coffin, and a figure vaguely appeared. The nine white bones and skeletons in the coffin had all fallen to the ground. Why did they appear again?
"…….."
The high-pitched gasps that echoed in the air also weakened at this moment. The young man felt as if he had hit a certain threshold.
The next moment, all the strength in his body surged out crazily, and his eyes became cloudy, revealing satisfaction.
"Crash-"
The beautiful woman felt an incomparable surging energy, filling her whole body, and her eyes were blurry for a moment.
However, she had already noticed the movement in the coffin, and her blurred eyes were already showing a sharp light.
"Don't move, just rest for a while," the beautiful woman felt the young man's movements on her body, and quickly hugged him tightly, holding down the young man's sweating head.
She could already clearly see the figure in the coffin. It was a young man with whom she had a romantic relationship.
At this moment, the young man closed his eyes tightly and his body was trembling, as if he had encountered a terrifying dream.
"..."
When the beautiful woman saw the young man's appearance, she did not feel any doubts. Even though this erotic scene was witnessed by the young man from beginning to end, she did not care at all.
Even if the man in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, his eyes were filled with black, and he became a "lost man" who was completely invaded by the demon, but his heart did not fluctuate at all.
It's like, all this is under the control of the beautiful woman.
"Huh." The young man took a deep breath. This was his first time trying the magic skill, and he might not be able to recover for a while. There is even a feeling that it would be great to just be immersed in a gentle land like this.
Suddenly, the young man in the coffin saw the man and woman lying on the ground. His dark eyes seemed to be flashing with ripples. The next moment, he rushed forward suddenly!
In an instant, he came behind the young man.
The figure of the young man seems to be integrated with the tomb. To be more precise, it is inseparable from this ambiguous spring scenery. It is the nectar that should have appeared in the first place, making it invisible to people.
The next moment, an unprecedentedly powerful energy seemed to tear the boy's body apart and completely destroy it!
"Bang bang bang——"
At this moment, the young man's eyes widened and he felt that his flesh and blood were collapsing.
"What happened?" The young man was shocked.
"Zheng!"
The fairy sword roared in the corner.
The fairy sword trembled slightly, and layers of golden light appeared on the sword.
The natal weapon is particularly sensitive to dangers encountered by its master. However, the boy's sense of crisis was still strong.
Because behind him, a figure with billowing demonic flames was escaping, pinching his head tightly and trying to tear his body apart.
"Fellow Daoist Furong!" The young man was frightened and shouted quickly, trying to get the people underneath him to break free from the magic cage for him.
The beautiful woman turned into a ray of light, and her figure disappeared from the spot, appearing next to a coffin, which was the same coffin that the young man originally entered.
It seemed that all his strength had been exhausted in the previous joy, and he was unable to bring up a trace of mystical strength to stop this crisis coming from behind.
The fairy sword roared, slashing at the crisis behind him.
"when!"
The black shadow took action, and just slapped a palm against the sword. In an instant, the fairy sword was shattered into pieces and turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated. Moreover, the entire void around him became distorted, and the sword soul was pulled
Got in!
"How is that possible?!" The young man was horrified, knowing that this time he really encountered a desperate situation.
"hehe."
When the young man heard the laughter coming from beneath him, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his originally cloudy eyes gradually became clear at this moment.
"…….."
He was an immortal after all, and he finally understood something at this moment.
But it was too late.
"Tsk~"
A ball of blood burst out from the young man's chest, the bright red color was dazzling, and he felt that his soul was about to be swallowed up.
He is an immortal, but at this moment he has no means of counterattack. This situation is too strange and unbelievable.
"What on earth is going on? Where is my memory..." Many thoughts came to the young man's mind: "Why am I here, why...am I in this woman's body?"
Many memories cannot be recalled.
"Whether it's you or fellow Taoist Wei Yang, I have planted "desire" in you. This kind of "desire" is planted silently, and then released silently deep in the soul. This is the seed of desire. Except for those who are familiar with it, no one will know the clues. "The beautiful woman smiled, very happily.
"After all, this is the first time for you and I to meet each other. Who knows your original nature."
All these are the methods of beautiful women. The young man encountered a sneak attack from a dark shadow, but he was unable to resist at all. This was entirely because the beautiful woman had secretly manipulated him.
Her desire confused her mind. Her charm locked his own mysterious power, making him a powerless lamb.
The young man's physical body has collapsed, and his soul is gradually falling into pieces.
He is not an ordinary person. Although he has not entered the Hundred Sword Book, he is still a swordsman.
However, an immortal who can be on par with the sky will die today.
"I... want to know why... this desire was planted in me and fellow Taoist Wei Yang?" The young man's vision gradually blurred, and the outcome of death was irreversible.
The beautiful woman smiled sweetly, but her beautiful face looked like an evil ghost in the young man's blurred vision.
"The reason is very simple, that is, you and Wei Yang are too weak. You know, although Qiuye Haitang is only at the bottom of the Hundred Sword Manual, his current swordsmanship may not be able to enter the top fifty. As for Seven Fellow Shadow Daoist, hehehe, I don’t mind his appearance, but he is a demigod with a demigod body, and the slave family is very afraid. If he cannot hold on, not only Qiying will die, but I will die too. "
"Hahaha." The young man laughed miserably and said, "I really hate that I am too weak. I really hate that I am not a demigod."
A generation of sword immortals has passed away. All these are the methods of beautiful women. Use the seed of desire to lure the young man's heart into chaos, allowing the demon to confuse the Taoist mind and take advantage of it.
This is the tomb of the demon of desire, and she is the only woman here. The evil in the world should be the first. If the "Lost One" is born, then he will definitely come after her aura.
The young man is her bait for the remnant soul of the demon, and the young man is her bait for the "lost ones".
"It's not my fault. I have been trapped in "desire" for tens of millions of years, thinking about being trampled on all the time. I am supposed to be pure and pure, why should I suffer from this desire? If you want to escape from this "desire", you must use "desire" to reborn, break the shackles, achieve the supreme way, and escape from this sea of suffering at the same time. "The beautiful woman watched the young man's soul completely shattered and was swallowed by the "Lost One", and she spoke calmly.
As the soul and flesh of an immortal were swallowed by the "Lost One", the black aura on his body became even more intense.
The young man turned around suddenly, causing a surge of chills, and stared at the beautiful woman greedily.
"I know you want me very much, want to take me as your own, and want to eat me. But as far as I know, this is a single coffin, and each single coffin can only allow one person to enter. At this time You are the "lost one" and you are no longer the devil. "The beautiful woman laughed.
She didn't wear any clothes and stood openly in front of the "lost ones", bearing the blazing heat.
sight.
"With the lingering thoughts of the devil, then the original heart must be buried in this single coffin..."
When the young man roared and rushed toward the beautiful woman like crazy, the white mist in the coffin rolled up again, drowning the beautiful woman's body.
As the beautiful woman said, only one person can enter the so-called so-called tomb. When the young man who had become the "Lost" rushed towards the coffin, he was knocked out by an invisible force. ..…
"It's...that place." Qiying walked through many places, and when he saw an old tree, he froze in place.
In the middle of this old tree, there is a tree hole that can accommodate a child's figure.
The surrounding scenery is one that makes people want to forget and dare not think of it again.
At this moment, a woman's shout rang out not far away.
"Jing Ling, Jing Ling! Bai Jing Ling!"
"How did I come back here..."
When hearing this cry, Qiying seemed to have forgotten the purpose of coming here.
"Of course you will come back here, because you have to grow up here."
A woman walked towards him, always smiling.
She was dressed simply, even a little shabby. She looked like she was living a very poor life, but she had an amazing appearance. Her hair was pulled into a simple bun with a wooden hairpin. Her face was clean and beautiful, but her hands looked a little rough.
"Jingling? Bai Jingling? Is this my name?" Qiying murmured, looking up at the woman.
"It's your name." The woman knelt down, reached out and patted Qiying's head, and whispered softly: "It's getting dark, go home with my mother-in-law."
The next moment, Qiying felt as if his body was suspended in the air.
Those rough hands lifted him up high and held him in his arms, smelling an indescribable fragrance and reassuring warmth that he had never smelled before.
"If you are wronged in the future, don't go too far. You can come to my mother's arms." The woman gently patted Qiying's back and spoke softly while walking.
He held the two leaves in his hand and placed them against the woman's arms. He saw a winding mountain road with lush forests on both sides, with the occasional sound of insects and gurgling water.
I don’t know how long it took, but Qiying saw a house not far away with lights on.
"Are you really my... mother-in-law?" Qiying summoned up the courage and asked. No matter what, he could not recall that face in his memory, but what he saw now seemed like the face in his memory.
"Of course Aniang is true." The woman also laughed.
