In the dark dungeon, old Taoist priest Du Zhen stared intently at Zhu Yan lying on Ku E's body.
The woman is enchanting, and her body is wrapped around the monk like a snake.
Ku'e's clothes were torn by old Taoist priest Du Zhen just now.
He closed his eyes and let Su Baiyue rub against him.
The white lotus in the corner was trembling with excitement, but because it couldn't turn into a human form, it could only shake the petals in anger.
"Banshee, my nephew's concentration has always been extraordinary, you have to work harder." Old Taoist priest Du Zhen reminded him while swallowing his saliva.
Su Baiyue stretched out her slender white arms and held the monk's shoulders.
Then he straightened up, leaned against his face, and rubbed his ears and temples together.
"Monk, you really can't beat him?"
The woman's voice was lingering and soft. Only Kue could hear the humming clearly.
Kue suddenly moved. He tilted his head slightly, as if he wanted to speak.
Su Baiyue raised her hand, held his face, leaned over and kissed him.
The monk's lips were thin and thin, with a slight coldness. Refreshing with delicate sandalwood.
Su Baiyue could clearly feel Ku E's body shaking.
The man's cold eyes widened slightly, and the iron chains on his body that were originally loosely tightened instantly.
Ku'e tensed her jaw and pursed her thin lips tightly, looking like she was refusing.
However, Su Baiyue didn't think about pushing too far.
Because when she was close to him, she always felt a sense of blasphemy. So Su Baiyue had no further plans at all.
For a moment, the air around the two of them suddenly became quiet.
Ku'e sat there cross-legged, not moving or speaking, letting Su Baiyue do whatever he wanted.
His hands on his knees secretly tightened.
The old Taoist priest Du Zhen on the opposite side looked straight at the two of them, and even secretly pulled out the fox from the iron cage next door.
The fox turned into a beautiful girl, with slightly raised eyebrows and a pair of standard and beautiful fox eyes. But now it was full of resentment and disgust.
"Witch, what are you still dawdling about?" Old Taoist priest Du Zhen was already angry at Zhu Yan's figure.
But Kue still looked expressionless.
"Master nephew, don't bear it any longer. Do you really have no feeling at all about such a charming monster?"
Su Baiyue said that of course a monk like the male protagonist, who is ascetic and ascetic, would not have feelings.
Thinking of this, she moved closer to the man, but heard a slight muffled sound.
Could it be that she was holding his chains down again
Su Baiyue subconsciously leaned back and saw the monk's red ears.
"Monk?" Su Baiyue called cautiously.
Kue suddenly stretched his arm forward.
With a "crack", the iron chain that was originally tightly attached to the wall was torn off by him. Along with the wall tiles, her pretty little face was almost injured.
Su Baiyue was startled, and leaned back with her mouth wide open, her body still hanging on Ku E's body.
The old Taoist priest Du Zhen over there was also shocked.
He watched helplessly as Su Baiyue, who was hanging on Ku E, stood up slowly, dragging the chain.
He was still wearing a shirt, with fair skin and well-defined bones.
The thin muscles stick to the bones, and the perfect inverted triangle figure can be clearly seen.
Although he is thin, he is thin and powerful.
The iron chain that penetrated the butterfly bone pulled at the skin and bones, and thick blood could clearly be seen flowing out from the wound.
"Tick-tick-tick" dripped on the sticky ground.
"Ku'e, you, didn't I seal your meridians?" Old Taoist priest Du Zhen's expression changed drastically.
Ku E walked towards the old Taoist priest Du Zhen, leaving bloody footprints one step at a time.
The thick iron chain was dragged on the ground, making a "squeaking" sound, which made all the monsters in the dungeon excited.
"Uncle Master, those who practice Taoism and go astray are comparable to the Abi Hell."
"Astray? Hahahaha..." Old Taoist priest Du Zhen calmed down. But he didn't run away. Instead, he threw the vixen in his hand and stood there laughing.
"What is the right path and what is the wrong path! Ku'e, you are still young and don't know what those banshees feel like." A disgusting smile appeared on the old Taoist priest's face, "Only if you have tasted it will you know what desire is like. The best thing in the world that I can’t part with.”
Ku'e looked calm as he raised his hand, revealing the white lotus in his palm.
"In that case, don't blame my nephew for being rude."
This is the first time Su Baiyue has seen Kue kill someone.
Kue's murders are not as bloody as hers, and she likes black tigers to rip out people's hearts.
Ku'e's ultimate move feels the same as his, gentle and calm.
The entire dungeon was illuminated by Kue's soft light.
The monsters that were originally huddled in the iron cage howled unbearably.
Although the old Taoist priest Du Zhen tried to resist, his soul was unstable and naturally he was no match for Ku E, a talented Buddhist son.
A white lotus pressed down on top of his head, pressing old Taoist priest Du Zhen tightly to the ground. The white lotus turned into a network of silk threads, glowing softly, wrapping him like a cocoon.
With a "crash", all the iron cages that were originally closed were suddenly opened.
The monsters howled and scrambled to escape. Instead of looking for the exit of the dungeon, they all jumped on the old Taoist priest Du Zhen.
He bit hard with a ferocious face.
Old Taoist priest Du Zhen was forced there and was eaten by monsters.
"Ah!"
The old Taoist priest let out a miserable cry.
Su Baiyue covered her ears, "This old Taoist priest screamed so miserably."
Ku'e raised his hand, pulled out the iron chain trapped in his body, then put on his clothes, and transformed back into the flower of the high mountains who could not eat the fireworks of the world.
"Senior brother used white lotus to seal the old Taoist priest's soul inside. Those monsters bitten the old Taoist priest's soul."
Bai Lian also came out of the iron cage.
She was not injured, but when she saw Monk Ku'e's lips that were redder than usual and even had some unclear teeth marks, she subconsciously turned her head and glared at Su Baiyue fiercely.
Su Baiyue licked her lips unconsciously.
"Monk, I didn't expect you to be so cruel. Don't you monks all have compassion?"
Ku'e said slowly: "How can this poor monk be so merciless?"
Su Baiyue:…
You are the male lead and you have the final say.
…
After dealing with old Taoist priest Du Zhen, Ku E still focused on taking Su Baiyue to the temple.
Ku'e's injuries from being penetrated by the iron chain haven't healed yet, and it's difficult to walk. Bai Lian persuaded him to stay in a Taoist temple temporarily.
Recuperate first and then go on your way.
Su Baiyue squatted at the corner of the corridor, watching Bailian running up and down, using her own blood to heal Kue's injuries every day.
What kind of divine love is this that moves heaven and earth
It's a pity that Kue still has that wooden face. Turning a blind eye to Bai Lian's diligence.
Because Bai Lian was always wary of Su Baiyue, Su Baiyue didn't find the right time to see Ku E.
He waited until the third watch before sneaking in secretly.
Kue is taking a medicinal bath.
Although he is powerful, he is still a human being.
Through the dark medicinal bath, Su Baiyue could clearly see the wounds on his body.
It blooms ferociously, resembling the wound of a severed wing.
The woman in red stretched out her delicate hand, put it on the edge of the tub, and carefully stretched out her sinful little hand.
"Get out." Ku'e closed his eyes and spoke directly.
The woman smiled softly, wrapped her arms around his neck, and rubbed him affectionately, "Monk, what are you afraid of me for?"
Ku'e said nothing, and the movement of twirling the beads suddenly tightened.
Behind him was the delicate laughter of a woman.
As the mist steamed, Ku'e opened his eyes slightly and could see the woman lying behind him through the medicinal bath in front of him.
Dressed in familiar gauze, fair skin, and bright red lips.
Kue stared at her lips expressionlessly, suddenly feeling hot all over.
He still remembers the touch of those lips...
With a "click", a Buddhist bead on Ku'e's fingertips was crushed by him, and the rustling fragments fell into the bathtub and were swallowed up by the gray-brown medicinal water.
"Wow!" The wind was very strong at night and blew open the window next to me.
The window sash banged against the wall, and waves of cold winter wind rushed in.
"Dingling bell..." The bell hanging on Su Baiyue's wrist danced with the wind, making the most beautiful sound.
The woman smiled seductively, "Monk, don't you admit it? It's not the bell that's moving, it's your heart that's moving."
Su Baiyue moved her face closer, revealing her clean and beautiful eyes.
She licked her lips and said in a sticky voice: "Monk, you are in love with me."
There was a "bang" sound, and the bathtub under Ku'e suddenly exploded.
Su Baiyue hurriedly hid back. But he was still half wet.
Looking up again, I saw Ku'e wearing a monk's robe, staring at her expressionlessly, as if he was trying to carve out a piece of flesh from her body.
Su Baiyue pretended to be calm and brushed her long hair. Then she saw Ku E showing Bai Lian in the palm of her hand and hitting her.
"Monk, you are so angry!" Su Baiyue teased while dodging anxiously.
However, he was still swept by Ku'e's palm wind, hit the wall, and fell down softly.
Kue walked up to Su Baiyue with bare feet and wet body, and looked at her condescendingly.
Zhu Yan smiled seductively, transformed into a snake's tail, wrapped it around Ku'e's calf, and then crawled like a snake until it wrapped around his entire body.
"Monk, are you a human or a ghost? Why do you have no heart?"
Su Baiyue put her ear against Ku'e's heart, but she didn't hear the heartbeat.
"After birth, there is no heartbeat." Kue stood there, his eyes drooping, looking at the woman with unclear meaning.
"Oh." Su Baiyue curled her lips, with a charming smile on her face.
"That's such a shame."