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Dark shadow, a little spanking.

A pale hand, condensed from the dark, from the black shadow, stretched out.

Beautifully unusually strange fingers slowly.

The teenager sits on the futon, and the eyebrows are light, and it seems to feel anything, and the teasing of the eyebrows is a bit.

That finger, just to encounter his face.

Suddenly, the other hand grabbed this pair from dark hands.

"Hey, do you know who he is? Dare to touch?"

The indifference of the girl, with a slice lazy feeling.

Ning Chen, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were cold. He saw the hands born from the darkness, he was killed by girls, and the girl with purification power, the fingertips appeared on white.

It is the rays generated after purifying the darkness.

Bai Weiwei was purified, and after the harassment of the hair, he blew his fingers, blowing the white fragments purified above.

The stars are in a light, unusual beauty.

When Bai Weiwei looked at the eye, he saw that Ning Chen quietly stared at her.

She immediately raised a laugh, "monk, have you found the magic found here?"

They are now in the Wan Yuan Temple.

It is a temple where the Wan Yuan Temple is in a temple.

This temple has not hosted a monk.

I heard that this is not bad here.

But three years ago, the pilgrims here began missing.

At the end, everyone did not dare to come here.

The temple is gradually depressed.

Until such a thing that was so defeated in front of him.

The monk in the temple is not aware of when it is missing.

It may be a demon, so I will go to Wanyuan Temple.

There are many things to do every day.

Demon four.

Although Taoism helps share.

But mainly is the responsibility of Buddhism.

Every time I close it, I've dealt with the demon, big devil.

Things outside the temple, if it is not serious to fail.

He can't come out.

Just like this small temple, it is also possible to add other monks.

But ... There is a little demon to practice.

Ning Chen cut this task, will read it every day, just like to look into the mirror, I also like six unclear small lotus.

He slowly looked up, looking at the beam of the built temple roof.

On the beam, there is vaguely visible blood.

It seems to have something, dragging the prey, eat it above, causing blood to fall along the beam.

The blood of the age.

Not a near future.

Ning Chen faintly, the temple also accumulated the fragrance.

This place, the incense has been strong.

This should not be easily invaded by the demon.

If it is a big demon, it will not cover this.

He thought, and he looked at Bai Weiwei.

She is bored on one side of the futon, is looking down with wood branches on the ground.

Ning Chen kempt and looked at it.

She is writing.

- Ning Chen.

Many Ning Chen.

The teenager looked for a while before it slowed down, and the tongue had some dry.

She is like a spotted to his gaze, immediately hold the branches, and put the font on the ground.

Then pretend that if there is nothing wrong: "Monk, can't you check it out? Is it a very powerful demon?"

Ning Chen kewily saw her for a while, only calming the head, "there is no demon atmosphere, or the at night can notice the breath."

Some demon, the remaining breath will be revealed.

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