Grasping Evil

On the sixth floor of Myeongyu Tower, the atmosphere is pleasant.

On the table, Yi Ding incense stove lit purple cigarettes, a spice called ‘Swarm’ in Jinguo.

On the couch, veiled by veils, the inner sight of which is unclear, a man and a woman are hidden, lying side by side on a duvet.

The gilt is red embroidered with a beautiful picture on the wall, covered with a curtain, a large bed measuring two feet wide and fragrant with silk for women.

Yun Ruovi's heart beat quickly, quickly, beside her, almost on her shoulders, lying down in Ningfan.

This bed, so big, at first glance, is not for rest, but for work. I begged Ningfan to fall into the demon. Ningfan brought herself to this majestic bed. It's really, really...

“Shameless!” She had a rough temper, bit her teeth, and said it.

“Uh... this bed is from Myeongyu Tower, and when the Fox Commander gave it to me, there was this bed, which is a shameless word, from where? ”

“I warn you, if you dare to do something to me...”

“I'm not going to do anything to you... well, get dreaming. It was also the first time I tried to dream with witchcraft. ”

“Do you know witchcraft? ”

Yun Ruo Weiming's eyes were astonished, and his side passed over, weirdly measuring Ningfan.

People, demonic blood is very rare, and he can still perform demonic magic... does he have demonic veins? It's just that he was so weird.

This side of the body, makes Yun Ruovi's face, almost affixed to Ningfan's ear, the fragrance of light, to Ningfan's ear, so close!

She instantly realized that her movements were dysfunctional and immediately lay flat, her heart beating faster.

Fortunately, Ning Fan devoted herself to the magic trick of dreaming, and didn't really care about Yun Ruovi's behavior.

If he really wanted to do something about Yun Ruovi, he'd probably have had the opportunity to turn around and take a little finger, so he'd get what he wanted.

Yun Ruovi darkened and relieved his breath, knowing that he was misconstrued by Ningfan. It seemed that Ningfan, while acting shamelessly, was calm and not light-hearted.

It was only a few years before I remembered that a young man of great energy had become a young man. When I faced Ningfan myself, I was understated, but now I still have to watch out for Ningfan, be vigilant and unscrupulous.

In a few more years, decades, hundreds of years, most of myself, can only look up to Ningfan...

It was Ning Fan who had strangled herself into dreaming.

Five hundred little witchcraft, the lowest spiritual level, is the foundation of witchcraft. But the art of dreaming is the magic of little witches, rarely a few of which reach the Dan level.

There are not many fingerprints, just a dozen, compared to the usual Dan level spell dozens of fingerprints, much less... this is the little witchcraft that has been transformed into Jane, there is no excess, but can be Dan level, but can... dream!

Into dreams! Intrude into dreams!

This technique, in the legend of the earth, leaves many good words. Such as a witch admiring a schoolgirl, dreaming and liking at night... and dreaming like a king, meeting with a goddess...

In this way, monks cannot do it, only witchcraft can do it. A monk can search for souls to destroy memories, but witchcraft can invade others' memories, dreams.

A dozen secret seals, Ningfan for the first time pinched, the secret seal was astringent, hard to hook fingers, when the finger pinched, clearly unobstructed objects, but like every finger, it was rowed in the water, like touching something.

That thing is the power of heaven and earth. After all, witchcraft is to move the power of heaven and earth.

The first strangulation, too slow, and failed, but this was enough to make Yun Ruwei move. When she studied this technique, the first operation, she couldn't even strangle the fingerprints. After more than 10 times, she could completely strangle the fingerprints for the first time.

But in the second strangulation, Ningfan can touch the power of heaven and earth to transform magic. The third strangulation, almost successful, was interrupted on its own.

Why? He wants to dream with Yun Ruovi, but he can't be strangled first.

“Dream art, I have understood, let this be a dream. ”

“Well...” Yun Ruovi's heart has positioned Ningfan as a qualified demon, remembering the next thing, she couldn't help but blush and swallow and add.

“Later, when the two of us strangle each other, immediately, hold hands... remember, hold my hand quickly...”

When he said that, Yun Ruovi's hand was trembling slightly.

She was a little confused when she thought of being shaken by Ningfan.

But if you don't hold your fingertips, you can't dream together...

Bear with it, for the sake of the demon...

She bit her teeth gently, like she was going to die, and she said, "Okay! Let's do it!”

“Mmm.”

The two of us together strangled, pointing to the heavens and the earth, witchcraft, dreaming!

When this technique was printed, a slight demonic power, the two people's hearts read a cage, slowly floating, as if they were separated.

At this moment, Yun Ruovi bit his teeth and no longer hesitated to grab Ningfan's hand.

Cold, soft, soft palms on one side and slightly rough but wide palms on the other.

Yun Ruovi was humiliated and exclaimed Ning Fan's hand. It must have been a long ordeal...

And Ningfan, holding Yunrao Wei's palm for a moment, also praised her secretly... this woman's skin is very good, natural and elastic. But he won't say it, so as not to upset the clouds.

Almost as they shook hands, they closed their eyes at the same time, and the two minds, led by Yun Ruovi, sank into the cloud Ruovi Heavenly Spirit.

Flowers are like flowers, grasshoppers are flying, and the sky is blue outside the temple of a warm spring flower. A barefoot woman, a young man, appeared together in the heavens and the earth.

Here, for the dream!

This landscape, preferred to see... of the countries west of Vietnam, a land boundary called Ming Nation, when the old demon brought Ning Fan here, to trample the Temple of Lan Ruo, to test himself... Here, he desecrated Yun Ruovi. Here, the old demon made up his mind to kick himself out of the world.

“The landscape here is nice. I didn't appreciate the sophistication that night, but it seems that the Lan Ruo Temple is a little different from what I saw that day. Seems, less demonic...”

“As you can see, the Lan Ruo Temple here was the Lan Ruo Temple a thousand years ago... At that time, I was not Granny Lan Ruo, just an ancient pine, and 'sister' was just a little feather demon, and that man, who should not have arrived... Damn, he actually had the wrong dream, he should go to the Lan Ruo Temple a thousand years later... talk...”

Yun Ruovi suddenly stared at Ningfan, "Speaking of which, why don't you let go of your hand! ”

“Oh, I thought we couldn't let each other go in our dreams...” Ningfan smiled softly and let go of Yunrao Wei.

“Who are you and each other?! ”

Yun Ruovi was angry and had entered the wrong dream, but he had to wait for it to end.

“We wait for the dream to end again, don't walk around...”

“Would it not be a waste to see the Temple of Lan Jo a thousand years ago? Well, that ancient pine, pretty good looking, extraordinary, extraordinary! I'll check it out!”

Ningfan moved instantly into the temple of Lan Ruo, where he stood an ancient pine.

Only a few monks in the temple settled only in the monastery, did not even realize how Ning Fan entered. Even if he saw Ning Fan, he thought he was just a son who came to visit.

The monk doesn't care, but Yun Ruovi does!

She sees Ning Fan walking around, she hurries! She saw Ningfan's hand touching Gusong, and immediately she was ashamed!

“Don't touch it! ”

“Don't touch it! ”

Almost at the same time, the voice of Yunrao Wei, along with the voice of a yellow oriole on the top of a tree, came into Ning Fan Ear.

But it was too late, Ning Fan's hand still touched Gu Song, gently praised, “So loose, so loose, so good, chopped into wood, can sell a lot of money... hmm? Why, why is this pine untouchable? ”

I'd rather touch it!

And praise Gusong, just from the point of view of chopping wood.

Yun Ruovi's face, so ashamed, so angry, said angrily, “Shameless, shameless, shameless! ”

Yellow Oriole on the tree, flying down, turned into a young girl in a light yellow coat, with three feathers on her hair, blaming Ningfan lightly, obviously blaming, but the sound is soft, but it makes people hear nothing uncomfortable.

“Don't touch it, this pine tree is my sister 'Ruovi', very shy...”

“Sister... Ruo Wei...”

Ningfan's face was very strange and he immediately spanked his hand.

Ruovi, Ruovi... this tree appeared again in the dream of the cloud Ruovi, a thousand years ago. Is this tree, a thousand years ago, the cloud Ruovi?

Did you just touch yourself, Yun Rao Wei?

Cough, cough, touching a tree when people are unlucky, is that a shame?

Yunrao Wei was so angry that only if her eyes were on the girl in the yellow shirt would she have a slight softness.

As for Ningfan, when her eyes fell on the girl in the yellow shirt, her heart trembled and the demon blood went out of control.

This woman is a bird feather demon, but why can she induce demon blood in her body...

“My name is Ning Qian. This pine is my sister Ruwei. The two seniors have been cultivated to be high and deep. Please raise your hands. Don't hurt my sister. My sister is a spiritual herb. It's not easy to become a demon...”

“Rest assured, I will not hurt you, and I will never be merciful to anyone who hurts you.” Yun Ruovi believed in Dandao.

“So, thank you... Well, what wind has blown today, and there are seniors coming to Lan Ruo Temple...”

The girl in yellow shirt suddenly raised her head and shocked her eyes.

But upon the dome, a man in white, like God, stepped on his sword and remembered the temple of Lan Ruo, and immediately wondered.

“Hmm? What a ‘nettle pine'! This tree has at least 30,000 tree spirits, almost fine, as my ‘victory sword’ sword bone, but it has a unique use... hmm? There are two bytes of Babysitters here? Did you see this pine too? ”

Over Ming Guo, the man in white laughed, Lan Ruo Temple for thousands of miles, and suddenly it rained slightly.

“This pine belongs to my 'Divine Son' - Clouds and Skies! Two bytes, please. Move! ”

His words, arrogance, bullying!

His eyes flashed like a sword!

His appearance resembles that of Ningfan!

A thousand years ago, the Rain Palace God made Yunnan Tianju, the middle realm of the Yuan Baby, succeeded in understanding the divine will of rain, pressing people to become one of the Rain Palace Divine Sons.

A thousand years later, this man is the fourth most powerful! Become the Rain Palace, second only to the master of Rain Emperor!

When the person appeared, the young girl in yellow shirt was in a panic and seemed to want to stop the man from falling loose.

And at this moment, the clouds sighed.

“Seeing people you don't want to see… this dream is almost over. ”

At the moment of his words, the dreams were broken and recolonized.

It's still a thousand miles of Bino, it's still a Lan Jo Temple, but it's a thousand years later.

In that scene, for Yun Ruovi, the dream seemed insignificant. For Ning Fan, but his heart was full, there was a strange feeling, which made the demon blood tremble...

At this moment, the demonic blood slowly subsided.

“Was that? ”

“It was an encounter I had a thousand years ago, and it was the reason I let you go at the Temple of Langlow that day. You are somewhat like that cloudy decision, I thought you were the one looking for the rain house... you should know that the rain house is looking for someone, right? ”

“Oh, is this about me? ”

No, it's none of your business. The rain palace poured out the power of 800 to repair the real country, looking for one man, because of the death of the previous Yu Emperor... ”

“Death?” Although he knew that Rain Palace was looking for someone, at the auction of the Seven Plum Doughnuts, it seemed that the hypocrisy had led to a great deal of action in Vietnam, and had caused the demonic panic. The clouds of the day seemed to be looking for a mission, passing the ghost sparrow section. The shattered beggar who appeared in the Ghost Sparrow Sect on that day, it seems, is also looking for something...

“The previous Yu Emperor, before his collapse, left a gossip with the technique of life and soul. This gossip is in the pool of machines. Today, 100,000 years later, it is used by this generation of Yu Emperors. It is calculated that it is the prospect of the Rain Realm… In that prospect, the Rain Emperor sees a man, a world expert who will subvert the Nine Realms within a thousand years, who was born in the Rain Realm… not of the Four Days Immortal Realm, but of a monk born and raised in the Rain Realm! In the calculation, the Rain Emperor saw only the man's back, only one back, and let the Rain Emperor almost crush the Yuan God...”

“A shadow to shatter the Rain Emperor God! This man is a rainbow monk. A thousand years later, he is so powerful, but now he is silent, which means that this man is practiced just a thousand years later, to the point where the Rain Emperor fingers him!” Ningfanto raised his chin and sang, millennium, from silence to shock, this person, if it really exists, if it is pulled together by the rain palace, can certainly make the rainfall realm strength rise, even fight with the demonic realm, demonic realm, Tianxian realm...

It must be Rain Emperor who sees this person behind his back, and his heart is born looking for people.

But does this have anything to do with Yun Ruovi letting herself go?

“When Yu Wang saw the shadow of this man, he figured out that he would be infinitely powerful. He made up his mind to find this man out of 800 repairs to the real country! The only reason is that there is a hint of rain in that person's breath, and the deepest breath is actually a hint of 'rain god blood'. This person, most likely the descendant of a god's son... The godson, is the king of the rain palace god, the elderly and young godson of the rain palace, there are more than thirty people, the descendants of these people do not have super qualifications. Therefore, Rain Emperor looked in the eyes of the gods and looked in the context of the bastards of the gods' sons... It is normal that each god, more or less, has a few magic repairs or even demonic repairs of his concubines. The descendants of these concubines were not recognized by the rain palace in previous years, and were abandoned by the conflict... The people of the rain palace, no evil blood is allowed...”

“So Yu Wang ordered someone to look for the so-called future master in Shizuku? So, what the actual rain house is looking for is an orphan widow who was abandoned by them? Interesting, the hearts of the rain palace are far more penniless and benevolent than I expected. Profitable, self-righteous, abandoned orphan widows, profitable, and found these again... So, just because I'm a little like that cloudy sky, you think I'm not the bastard of cloudy sky... so let me go? ”

It was not because of admiration, inclination, but because of this superficial reason that Yun Ruovi let go of himself.

“I had nothing to do with the clouds of heaven...” Ning Fan said, but suddenly remembered that he had dreamed of himself with Pluto's dream, his real name was Cloud.

Perhaps I consider myself an illegitimate son of a certain master of the rainfall hall to be abandoned...

But even though this is true, since he abandoned himself in the beginning, he would rather not turn back and ask the ancestors. He also has a good knowledge of the cold of the rain house.

“I know that there is no 'Rain God Blood Blood Blood' in your body... you should not be the descendant of the Rain House Divine Son... Later, the eight hundred cultivating real kingdoms found hundreds of descendants of the Divine Son among the nations... These people are being carefully cultivated by the Rain House, and I heard that there are quite a few of them with extraordinary qualifications, even the Tai Ancient Divine Vein... Therefore, the search for people has gradually calmed down. I misunderstood you that day... so I'll let you go, but you're not. You can rest assured of this. ”

“Really? That's it for such a boring topic. By the way, this dream was supposed to be a few years ago, right?” I'd rather change the subject and have no interest in the cold, serious rain house.

You can recall hundreds of dead bellies from the sky, these old rainfall monsters, their faces really grow on dogs.

“Well, this is the day I met you a few years ago, waiting, waiting for dark, after dark, there will be a very annoying shadow, come, we'll chop him up together! ”

“Okay!”

Ning Fan responded. This time, he stopped running around so as not to upset Yun Ruovi again.

The sky grew darker, pine branches on the moon, and then sank.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and an arrogant laugh finally arrives in the light of an ice rainbow, far from the ear!

“Ha ha! Yunrao Wei! Get out! Let the master touch your milk! ”

As soon as this rainbow appeared, Yunrao Wei was full of anger, and Ningfan couldn't stop crying.

Ice rainbows scattered, and that man, 17 years old, was himself.

It's just a look and a phrase, but it's definitely not all you have.

“Yunravi! Get out! Grandpa likes you so much. Grandpa wants to hug you, lick you, play with you! ”

“Yunravi! I'd rather love you! Come out, come out! I can't wait! I'm so thirsty! ”

“Smells good, I like it, I like it! ”

Looking over the night sky, he was nothing like himself, preferring to spit almost blood.

The demon of Love Cloud Ravi's heart is not about himself, but... is about himself!

However, in Yunrao Wei's heart, are you so shameless and nasty...

How the image in the dream is like this...

“Kill him! You go, I... can't do it, can't get my hands down...” Yun Ruovi bites his teeth and cuts his teeth.

“Uh, this... okay...”

Ningfan sighed slightly, flashed instantly, and went up into the night sky.

And that ‘false Ningfan', when he saw the enemy move instantly, gave a panicked expression and fell on his knees in the night sky.

“Grandpa, forgive me! Little man, damn it! A little man can only be a thin woman, he can't fight! ”

“Hey, go to hell, I'm ashamed to see you...”

Ningfan shook his head, pointing a finger, and understated to extinguish ‘false Ningfan’.

For the first time in his life, killing made him feel ashamed, groundless and complex.

Kill yourself, I'm afraid there will be a second time for this matter.

And it seems that in my life, I can't make Yun Ruovi like me half as much anymore...

I can't help it, the first impression, it's all like this... embarrassing, embarrassing!

“Let's go, the demon has been cut off, we can go...”

Ning Fan smiled bitterly. In this dream, he didn't want to stay any longer.

(This book will be launched in early November, and it will be overdue. I hope to be able to support my friends, so much support, and my friends in difficulty can only make an initial order on the same day. This is the first chapter subscription, which is very important and seems to be the criterion for judging a piece.