I'm all lucky because I'm too afraid of bad luck

Slightly dim, there is a vague voice that sounds, the sound seems to be echoed in the Taikoo period, and the middle is coming, but the strange is not weird.

Xuan Sheng and Xue Mo pity each other, they can be separated, and the first time will open the distance.

Through this dim light, Xue Sheng saw Xue Mo's good look, a light gauze and stumped on the body, outlined the Miao Maman's posture, and the reddish red has been spreading to the swan. Neck, delicate.

"Cough ... The poor said that the female administration is still good."

Xuansheng transfer topic.

"Stupid, you!"

Xue Mozhen said that he can't say, people are clearly concerned, only ...

"What is the situation here?"

Xuansheng began to observe the surrounding environment, floating around the light red fog, and with a dim light, there was a pink tone.

They seem to float in the void, but they touch themselves, like a layer of barriers, the sky is unfair, but the mind extends, seems to be between the square.

They seem to be trapped where they are more troublesome.

"This is the place where the peer that has fallen is," Is the sense of consciousness? "

Xue Mo pitifully calm down and started analysis.

But this doesn't say, don't say anything, what is going on outside the red lake, so many years, there is no such thing in the mountains.

It is said that the god of the big magic is taken, and there should be no time to leave some inheritance.

Take another step, even if he really left the inheritance, it should also be open to the molar of the cold water, how can she suck her and stinking.

"Unclear, but we seem to be unable to go."

Xuan Sheng got up and took a few steps forward, and he felt a very flexible barrier, like the tension of the liquid surface, just enlarged, don't know how many times, with his current strength to walk two steps. I can't stand, I want to go out, I am a night.

"This place is strange, if you inherit, where is the chant?"

Xue Mo pitifully observed around, in addition to magic, she didn't see anything else, and the things that often mentioned in the words, things that were cultivated, and they were all deceived.

"According to poor, most of them are not a chair, but the aura here seems to be sufficient than the lake water, these atomized red gases are very pure, or they are honest, and they can go out later. "

Xuan Sheng's performance is very calm.

Xue Mo pity some speechless, "cultivating, cultivating, stupid you know that cultivation, if it breaks through the breakthrough?"

Xuan Sheng has touched the bald head, thinking down, "then practice, continue to break through."

Xue Mo pity: ...

She seems to have nothing to find, if stupid is really resistant to the peak of Xianzun, it is really not a problem.

I just want to say anything and stupid, but I found that the other party has already set it off ...

Helpless, she can only be a knee, ready to start cultivation.

I don't know how long it took, and I finally broke the silence of this space.

"Hey ... stupid, do you have to feel hot?"

Xue Mo pityed his hand on the small face.

Xuan Sheng open your eyes, doubts: "No?"

Xue Mo pity is somewhat surprises, seeing stupid, there is no discomfort, thinking is that it is, and I am going to continue cultivation.

After a while, she still couldn't help but ask: "Stupid monk, do you really don't feel hot here?"

Xuan Sheng did a little well, he felt that the air temperature did not change, shook his head, "the female donor, the heart is quiet, and the heart is cold."

Xue Mo phenned stupid, and the heart said that you are very quiet with wood.

For a long time, this time is Xuan Xuan's opening. He touched his own head and doubts: "It seems to be a bit hot."

He heard himself, his face was slightly changed, and the surrounding air did not improve, but he took off the big halamades before, it was a strong in the sky, how can I feel hot?

"Women's donor?"

He looked at Xue Mo pity, I feel that the other party seems to be a bit wrong.

The face is born with a red, and his eyes have a bit blurred after you wake up.

"Stupid monk?"

Xue Mo pity duck sitting pose, hands pre-supported, the body is slightly tight, smashed the head, like being burned.

Xuan Sheng quickly got up, one pointed to the head of Xue Mo, and read it.

It is indeed uncomfortable here, it seems that the mood of the peers will be subcompellent, and his Dharma and repair are relatively high, so it feels slow, and Xue Mo is clearly eroded.

"Hey, female donor, wake up."

After the curse is finished, Xue Sheng feels that there seems to have no effect, Xue Mo is still a blurred blur, he took the face of each other, and it felt a little hot.

"Hey ... stupid, why don't you wear clothes?"

Xue Mo Pity's hand strokes in Xuan Shengzheng chest, gently brightens, like a certain current.

Xuan Shenghua stores all the second clothes, is also his negligence, there is no water here, it should be put on.

"Women's donor, you are awake."

Xuan Shengwu.

However, Xue Mo pity has passed his chest, "cool is so comfortable, hello ... stupid, how do you wear clothes ... don't cool."

She lifted her hand, and the collar of the squat, Xuanzheng grabbed her hand, such as a pair of pliers.

"Women's donor, men and women are not pro, please ask you."

He withdrew a step back, using spiritual power to pity the town in the original place, and start reading the Buddhist scriptures.

Sure enough, the demonstration of the demon will not be a good place. This space has an invisible evil mind in the shackles of the bedroom, he will feel a little hot, and the description has begun to affected.

The problem now is how long he can resist, can it successfully break the shove with Xue Mo Pity?

It was more than a month in March. At first, under the suppression of Xuansheng, Xue Mo pitifully able to maintain a little awake, but as time passed, even Xuan Sheng himself started to feel that he was not alive.

He looked opposite Xue Mo pitifully pressed, tears, and suddenly, suddenly he was rising in his heart ...

This female donor is her ... I have been so good to see it?

The pink show, the cherry-like lips with Yingrun shiny, such as the refrigerated skin, with a tender red, blurred, lightly desire, light gauze Mountain rolling, sleeve long jade legs together.

At a moment of falling in his heart, the spiritual power dissipated, Xue Mo pity is like a villain.