Zu An didn't expect to meet Jing Teng again here. Just when he was about to ask, he suddenly felt a cold breath approaching quickly. He didn't dare to delay, so he pulled Jing Teng and ran away.
However, the opponent's speed was too fast, and the two of them would be caught up before they could escape far.
Zu An drew out the Tai'a sword and was about to fight with it when a soft hand held him: "This way."
She didn't know how Jing Teng did it, but when she pressed on the wall, there was a door on it, and a secret passage suddenly appeared inside. She pulled Zu An and hid in it.
As soon as the door was closed, the Ghost King's voice came from outside: "Don't run away. You should know that I won't do anything to you. Just hand over the Baopu Sutra."
Because they were too close, Jing Teng and Zu An didn't even dare to move in the secret passage for fear of alerting the Ghost King.
The secret passage was very narrow and could only accommodate one person, so the two of them had to stand close together to barely fit in.
Because of their close proximity, Zu An could clearly smell the fragrance of the other party, as well as the temperature and the amazing elasticity of the delicate skin.
Jing Teng's whole body was tense, and she was obviously a little nervous in this situation, but when she felt Zu An's warm embrace, her trembling body gradually calmed down, and she just snuggled into his arms.
The two have been together for a long time, but apart from that time, they have never been so close.
In the darkness, Jing Teng's face gradually turned red, and his heart was pounding. Fortunately, the ground outside was shaking at this time, and the roar of the Jinshan Demon Tuo triggered various chain reactions, and some other mysterious beings also followed. He roared so that he would not be discovered by the Ghost King outside.
"Hey, why did you disappear so quickly?" The Ghost King said to himself, but he was a little worried and began to search around the area.
Zu An looked solemn. If he was discovered here, he would be passive. This secret passage was too narrow and it would be difficult for him to open it.
At this time, he felt his ears were itchy. It turned out that it was Jing Teng who came close to his ear and said, "Don't worry, this secret passage is very secret and he can't find it."
When they reach the realm of Ghost King and Zhao Hao, if they listen deliberately, the air fluctuations caused by the sound transmission of Yuan Qi cannot be hidden from them at all, but this kind of sound transmission close to the ears can ensure that the sound is not leaked at all, so they naturally cannot hear it.
Jing Teng's lips were close to the ground, and his breath blew against his ears. Zu An felt itchy and subconsciously turned his head away.
As a result, Kageto drew back after finishing speaking, and their lips actually touched each other.
Both of them trembled, and their hearts beat faster.
Zu An originally wanted to retreat and apologize, but thinking of her affectionate "confession" before and the warm and fragrant soft jade in her arms, he felt hot in his heart. Not only did he not retreat, but he continued to kiss her.
Jing Teng's eyes widened in an instant, and his mind went blank for a moment.
At first, she was still holding Zu An's arm tightly, but later on, her body became softer and softer, and her hands gradually changed from holding to holding.
Waves of electric shocks came over him, and Jing Teng thought to himself, is this what kissing feels like
The Ghost King was searching outside. Recently, there was almost only a wall separating them. With a powerful enemy ahead, the two became more and more nervous.
But under this kind of nervous stimulation, they felt that the kiss became sweeter and more unforgettable.
At this time, the ghost king's voice came again: "King Teng, I know you haven't escaped far, and you must have heard what I said. If you are playing this kind of hide-and-seek game with me, although I can't find you, I can return." Go kill those women in the tomb, don’t force me.”
Zu An's head jumped. At this moment, the ghost king said again: "No, those women are all your love rivals. You are probably eager to kill them. Then I will kill your lover. By then it will be too late for you to regret." Although the Baopu Sutra is precious, it is a dead thing after all, how can it be as important as a lifelong lover?"
Jing Teng was feeling dizzy, thinking, "What are you talking about? My lover is by my side now. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but respond to him."
The Ghost King talked for a long time without any response, and said in a cold voice: "Okay, since you don't care, then I will kill those women first. Then I will say it was you and make that pretty boy hate you for the rest of his life."
When Zu An was worried, there was suddenly another wave of roars. That was the hateful roar of Jinshan Demon Tuo: "You bastard, I will definitely break you to pieces. Thousands of corpses!"
The anger value from Jinshan Demon Tuo is +999+999+999…
Zu An thought that he had really pissed off this guy, and he could still sense his anger level from such a distance.
"What does this guy keep calling you?" The Ghost King was a little irritated, and suddenly said, "Brat?"
He moved and floated in the direction of Jinshan Demon Tuo.
Feeling that he was leaving, Zu An said to Jing Teng: "He's gone, let's take the opportunity to leave here."
Jing Teng hummed and held his hand tightly like a little daughter-in-law.
"Where should we go next?" Zu An asked. The lower level of the tomb is too dangerous. Any monster you encounter is so scary, so it's better not to wander around.
Since Jing Teng took the initiative, he was obviously sure of this place.
"This way..." Jing Teng led the way. As soon as he took a step, his feet became a little weak and almost fell. He glanced at Zu An angrily before continuing to walk forward.
Zu An couldn't help but smile: "Now that I think of everything, it feels like it's in a dream. It feels like the relationship between us has developed a bit fast."
Jing Teng turned around and looked at him warily: "Do you want to start chaos and finally give up?"
Seeing her nervous look, Zu An gently caressed her face: "You are so beautiful, I would be stupid to give up."
Jing Teng was a little unhappy: "Does this mean that if I don't look beautiful, you will?"
Zu An: "..."
"I like you no matter what you look like."
Jing Teng spat: "Smooth-tongued, he is really not a good person. No wonder he bullied me like that not long after he met me."
Zu An was worried: "Could it be that the Ghost Bride was... real?"
Jing Teng's face turned red: "Not physically, but... mentally yes. It was also my fault that I was careless at the time and fell into that ghost's spell."
Zu An quickly understood what she meant. Because he was possessed by the Ghost Bride's illusion that time, many of the pictures were not of their physical bodies, but of their souls going through the process.
calendar.
So even though the two of them didn't have any physical connection, they already had a spiritual connection.
To a certain extent, spiritual communication is often more intimate than physical contact.
No wonder the other party's attitude towards him has changed somewhat since then.
He suddenly looked a little strange. Did they get on the bus first and pay for the ticket later
"Brother Zu, in fact, I have been observing you carefully along the way. You are the best choice in every aspect, but there is one thing wrong with you. You are too carefree." Jing Teng sighed.
She originally thought that she would only have to compete with Qiu Honglei, but after getting along with her, she could actually feel that the other person's nature was not bad, and we could all become friends. Who knew that so many women would appear later, and she would not be able to handle her anymore.
Zu An was a little silent, there was really no way to explain this kind of thing.
Jing Teng quickly smiled: "But it doesn't matter, I don't mind, anyway, I..."
She stopped talking mid-sentence, and instead changed the subject: "Why are you here?"
"Seeing you leading the Ghost King away by yourself, I'm worried about your safety." Zu An replied casually.
Jing Teng's usually cold face, now his eyes were as curved as crescent moons: "Don't worry, he won't be able to catch me when he gets down here."
"You deliberately led him down here. Did you have any plan?" Zu An asked curiously.
"Actually, I don't have any plans. I just can't stay up there any longer, otherwise you will all die." Jing Teng suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, "I originally thought I would say goodbye to you forever, but now I am really happy to see you."
Zu An's heart skipped a beat, feeling that there was something ominous in her tone.
He was about to ask when two cold fingers gently pressed on his lips: "Brother Zu, I just want to enjoy the quiet time with you. Is it okay if I don't talk about anything else?"
Zu An was silent for a moment, then held her hand: "Okay!"
Jingteng suddenly became excited: "Then I will take you around."
Zu An's heart moved, and he was about to say that you are quite familiar with this place.
But thinking about what she just said, she still didn't say it out loud.
Just stay with her silently, chatting with her about some relaxing and happy things in daily life, and it doesn't involve topics related to this big tomb or the Ghost King at all.
…
On the other side, the Ghost King flew to the white lava lake and frowned at the crazy old monk in the center.
"Is it you?" The old monk seemed to recognize him, his face changed slightly.
"Why are you so crazy here?" The Ghost King said coldly.
"I was just attacked by someone..." The old monk was about to reply, but suddenly felt embarrassed and changed his words, "Let me out, and I will definitely repay you well."
The Ghost King said coldly: "You are sealed in this endless hell of fire, and I can't help you."
"Since you can go out, you must be able to help me." The old monk said eagerly.
The Ghost King sneered: "It's ridiculous. Even if it's possible, why should I help you?"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
The old monk suddenly said: "Are you looking for someone?"
The Ghost King suddenly stopped.