Wu Mian turned his head and saw a woman in a black hooded robe standing not far behind him.

The hood completely covered her face. Even if the moonlight was bright, Wu Mian could not see any of it. Correspondingly, the robe wrapped her body tightly, and she could not tell whether she had any figure or whether she was wearing weapons.

However, Wu Mian was sure that this was not an ordinary person, because when the purple foul air that was spreading around approached her, he spontaneously walked around and avoided her.

Perhaps it is her own strength, or perhaps it is her treasure that wards off evil spirits, but this undoubtedly shows that she is not simple.

While Wu Mian was looking at the hooded woman, the eyes hidden under the hooded woman were also looking at Wu Mian.

After looking at it for a while, she said, "It's you? I didn't expect you to come to Langzhou so soon."

Is it me?

What is me?

Wu Mian was confused, but he immediately guessed that the hooded woman in front of him should know Kong Wenxuan because he was now pressing against Kong Wenxuan's face!

Who is this guy?

How come senior brothers and the others know some strange and mysterious guys!

When he recited the book of a sage, Wu Mian closed his mouth and said, "What are you doing here?"

No matter whether you ask about your identity or your title, you will ask about your purpose directly.

This is the safest way to ask.

It not only implies that the other party knows the other party’s identity, but also shows a kind of repulsion.

Wu Mian didn't know how Kong Wenxuan had a relationship with this woman, but the mystery that the other party showed and the alert of standing in the distance to refuse to approach him made him know that the hooded woman should not be familiar with Kong Wenxuan, and even had a bad relationship.

But what he didn't expect was that when he asked this, the hooded woman suddenly exuded a cold murderous intent: "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be Kong Wenxuan?"

Eh?

Is this recognizable?

Shouldn't it be possible to fool it?

Could it be that this strange woman was arranged by her senior brother? I asked her that she was just a question for her here?

grass!

Now that Old Zhuge is not here... Wait, she may have just waited for Old Zhuge to leave before coming here...

Putting the bronze mirror back in his arms, then pressing his hand on the chopping iron on his waist, Wu Mian smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the girl knows my senior brother, I don't know what to call her?"

"Senior Brother? Are you Kong Wenxuan's junior brother?"

The woman in the hood raised her head slightly. Under the moonlight, Wu Mian saw a very beautiful face with her facial features just right distributed on her face.

But her lips turned white, her eyes were red like a god, and her skin on her face was a bit too white. After they were combined, she had a gloomy ghostly aura, as if she was a ghost.

She stared at Wu Mian, who was smiling with a smile on the corner of her mouth for a moment, and then gently opened her white lips: "I wish Wu Yue, Wu Yin's blessings and Wu, and the music of music."

Wish you a witch music?

Wishing Wu Yin’s blessings and Wu, music… Are you talking about your family and my second senior brother?

Wu Mian's brows immediately raised

"Miss, I know my second senior brother?"

"He is my brother, the dragon fetus among the dragon and the phoenix twins."

The hooded woman who claimed to be Zhu Wule had no intention of hiding it at all.

Twins, that is, twins... If my second senior brother is alive, he looks like a ghost?

Wu Mian stared at Zhu Wule's beautiful but gloomy face in surprise.

No, the twins are double-egg twins, and the difference in appearance is actually quite big. I had a colleague in my previous life who was twins, and he looked quite big... Bah! What do I want to do with this?

Hiss! What did this guy suddenly appear and want to do?

If she is really the sister of the second senior brother, she should be considered a friendly army, but her appearance and her sense of distance are not like a friendly army!

And she should have been nearby before... The big peng was here to worship him. What was she doing nearby? She came to help Zhi Jinwu eliminate demons? She looked like a ghost, probably because she was cleaned up as a ghost when she met Zhi Jinwu!

"What is the girl going to do here?"

Wu Mian didn't guess much and asked directly.

It is useless to guess blindly, and he has no information on his hand to make him guess Zhu Wule's motivation. Since that's the case, it's better to ask directly, maybe the other party will say it.

“Langzhou is where it begins.”

Zhu Wule really said that, but there is no difference between what she said and what she said and what she said.

“Where is the beginning? What is the beginning?”

Zhu Wule did not continue to answer, but looked at Wu Mian's chest: "I don't know that you are using the soul-suming technique, but with such a strong resentment, the soul you attract must have suffered a lot. Can you hand it over to me? I can eliminate its resentment."

Wu Mian blinked and said, "The art of summoning souls? I don't understand."

Zhu Wule stared at Wu Mian expressionlessly for a moment, and suddenly turned around and left.

Now let's go?

Wu Mian frowned slightly, opened his mouth, but made no sound.

Zhu Wule seemed too mysterious. He didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, and he couldn't believe that she said she was the sister Zhu Wuyin.

Since that's the case, letting Zhu Wule leave is the most reliable choice.

Otherwise, the other party would be stimulated to fight him, and he would not be able to guarantee that he would win... Although his internal strength had been completely restored by the indoctrination of the bronze mirror, it was running the martial arts that he was not familiar with and could not be used smoothly, and his mind was consumed before, not in a complete state.

So if he can, he doesn't want to have any disputes, especially battles.

After watching Zhu Wule leave, he saw the purple foul air around him spreading back again. Wu Mian turned around and wanted to continue reciting the books of sages, but suddenly found that there was a beautiful and excessive face in front of him, Zhu Wule's face.

Her red eyes were also fascinating!

"Give me the resentful spirit."

A slightly hoarse but tempting voice sounded, and Wu Mian felt his consciousness blurred. He let go of his hand pressed on the iron-cutting iron, and leaned into his arms, taking out the bronze mirror.

However, when his hand touched the bronze mirror, his consciousness suddenly became clear.

Danger!

The distance is too close!

Can't draw the sword!

Three thoughts arose in his heart at the same time, and then he bent down and suddenly stretched his face forward, kissing Zhu Wule's face.

"You...ah!"

Zhu Wule seemed to be startled and immediately stepped back.

However, the crater is slope-shaped and narrow. She stepped on the air as soon as she retreated and fell directly into the crater.

Zhu Wule, who had to roll over the wheel a few times, stopped after almost rolling to the bottom of the crater.

"Canglang!"

Wu Mian quickly pulled out the iron-cutting iron and grabbed the bronze mirror with one hand and the iron-cutting iron with the other, and nervously stared at Zhu Wule lying in the crater.

He had just planned to give Zhu Wule a header, but when his forehead was about to hit Zhu Wule, he somehow softened his heart and did not actually hit him. He even turned away, turning into Zhu Wule's mouth.

I am so lustful and merciless that I am showing mercy? It’s not that I have never seen a woman, I am not so unbearable yet!

He hadn't figured out why he was trying to keep his energy, but suddenly he found that he had become unexpectedly irritable and almost crazy irritable!

"Dengtuzi, you are looking for death!"

I wish Wu Le's slightly hoarse voice to become sharp and angry.

She looked up at Wu Mian in the crater, and her red eyes emitted a creeping light. After Wu Mian met her eyes, she immediately found that everything around her had changed.

He is no longer standing on the narrow crater, but is immersed in an endless sea of ​​blood.

Countless corpses floated in the sea of ​​blood, either into human form or not, but after he appeared, the corpses suddenly turned their heads and looked at him, their eyes full of greed and desire, and then swam towards him!

The strong fishy smell surged into the nose with the rotten stench of the corpse. Seeing such a terrifying scene in Wu Mian suddenly felt a hint of fear in his heart, and then the trace of infinite magnification was like a mountain to crush him.

She can manipulate feelings!

This idea flashed through Wu Mian's mind immediately, and then swept the iron in his hand across the circle, cut off all the corpses around him, and opened his mouth and bit his lips!

He knew that everything in front of him should be just an illusion.

Cultivation requires training of qi and mental training. This requires time. If Zhu Wu Le is really Zhu Wu Yin’s sister, then he is only in his twenties now and he will not have the ability to change the world.

Since that's the case, then the endless sea of ​​blood in front of you will only be an illusion!

Wu Mian, who had practiced the illusion of the round light illusion, knew something, but Zhu Wu Le could control his feelings, making his fear so strong that he could hardly think, and naturally he could not gather his mind to use the method of unlocking the illusion, so he could only hope to temporarily get rid of mental interference with the pain of the flesh.

The severe pain and bloody smell of his lips filled his mouth. Wu Mian suddenly felt that the fear in his heart dissipated a little, and immediately stimulated the Four Symbols's body protection technique, then released the iron and pinched the hand of the round light and illusion mind technique, and recited the spell: "The mysterious scenery is clear, the gods are spiritual and wisdom. The brilliance of the Qiongwheel shines on my heart, reflecting!"

Blood Sea? Then I will let you see the real underworld!
Chapter completed!