The old monk then encouraged him to fight without asking for advice. After the young monk hurriedly threw out the entire basket, he ran to Xiao Zhuo without even turning his head back. Otherwise, the beautiful women sometimes took advantage of it. There were two people lying on the ground. Except for seeing Yan Chixia, Shifang never turned his shoes to him once.

After running to Xiao Zhuo and seeing it again, the little monk felt much more at ease.

Although the female ghost could only lie on the ground with soreness and weakness, her body did not tremble, and her eyes were opened halfway, looking at Shifang gasping.

"How are you? Are you getting better?" The little monk put his shoulder on her and asked with concern.

Xiao Zhuo's lips opened, and he couldn't speak. He stared at Shifang's face, his expression was a little dazed.

Shifang knew at a glance that she must have been seriously injured by her master just now. She had not recovered yet. He listened to the "crackling" explosion of the demon Buddha fighting outside and the extremely loud sound and light effect. The little monk said in his heart: No! Xiao Zhuo didn't have time to escape just now, so he asked the master to recite a few scriptures and almost killed him. If the master came back to see her lying here, she wouldn't have to live! No, I'll save her!

He was convinced that the little monk hurriedly took Xiao Zhuo's legs and hugged her horizontally, and walked towards the other window.

Just now, Yan Chixia broke the window and fell in, and the next two huge tongues stirred up a demonic wind behind. Not to mention that the old monk had not written the scriptures, even the windows full of scriptures had been opened.

This was cheaper, and he jumped out of the window with the beauty in his arms. While running in the other direction, he kept talking to Xiao Zhuo: "Are you okay? Don't worry, we have already gone a long way! Hey, have you been back? I'm afraid there's something wrong with the master. The old fairy made it so loud, I'm busy rushing back..."

He ran for less than ten minutes, and a clever laugh suddenly came from his ears. The sound seemed to float from a faraway place, sometimes blurred and sometimes clear: "Little monk, you are running around in the deep mountains and forests at night. Are you looking for a remote place to do bad things?"

Hearing that someone seemed to be talking in his ear, the little monk was stunned. But the little monk was stunned, but Xiao Zhuo was not stunned, his face changed slightly. He turned over and jumped out of the little monk's arms. He didn't have time to explain anything to the little monk, so he turned his hand on the top of the little monk's head. The ten directions inexplicably turned around a few circles on the spot and turned directly into the underground of Xiao Zhuo's skirt.

When the little monk opened his eyes again, he was really confused. Looking at the two slender, straight, white and tender thighs in front of him, he couldn't react for a moment. He was still thinking in his mind in an inertia. He was already running just now, why did he suddenly enter such a place? What are the two in front of him?

I couldn't help but reach out and touched it a few times.

It didn't matter when he touched it, Xiao Zhuo's body instantly became soft and almost fell to the ground. Two blushings popped out of his cheeks, and a look of shame and joy flashed away in his eyes. However, she also knew that it was not the time like this, so she quickly turned her face and looked at the sky with her brows slightly standing.

Have you ever agreed? It's really much better. Although she was trapped in the hall of Lanruo Temple like her original trajectory, the old monk's scriptures were not finished, the magic weapon was not taken out, and he did not suffer from the Zen stick to immobilize himself, so he did not hurt his vitality. Although he couldn't speak when he saved her, he left the range of the old monk's magic power and saw the moonlight, he had already recovered halfway. He continued to rely on the little monk, just to make a joke.

However, when she heard the woman's voice, she became completely alert. At this time, she had not yet recovered. It was difficult to have conflicts with this mortal enemy.

She was so familiar with the voice of this woman. They quarreled when they met. They usually fought openly and secretly for favor. Even if they heard a word, Xiao Zhuo could still hear that the person who spoke was Xiaodie. She didn't see Xiaodie tonight, and she thought she would run out to play as usual while her grandmother was not around. She didn't expect to meet her here!

"Oh! He looks so good!" The voice seemed a little surprised, and he teased softly. A figure floated from the sky and fell in front of Xiao Zhuo. He waved his skirt and scattered a gust of fragrant wind. It was Xiaodie who was the man.

"How could it be you?" Xiao Zhuo looked at Xiaodie with an expressionless face, his voice cold.

"If I say that the enemy is narrow, you won't believe it!" Xiaodie had a smile on her face, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and she showed a bit of pride.

Xiao Zhuo couldn't understand what she meant, so he wrinkled and said, "You are going to fool around while grandma is away! How dare you not listen to grandma's orders?"

Xiaodie laughed and took two steps forward. The proud expression on her face finally couldn't help but reveal it, saying, "So what if I don't listen to the tree spirit? He is already in danger of protecting himself! Haha!"

Xiao Zhuo's heart was thrilled and he said vigilantly: "You collude with others and want to assassinate grandma?"

"Don't think of wronging me. I don't have as much advantage as you at this point!" Xiaodie chuckled and covered her mouth.

"What are you talking nonsense?" Xiao Zhuo felt something bad in his heart, but his face became colder.

"Oh! I'm still hiding! I really think I didn't see what happened? I'd better ask the little monk under your skirt to go back and help him with his master, otherwise the old monk might be suffering in a while!" Xiaodie slowly approached and smiled and said with a low voice: "Even if you like this little monk, you can't always look at your naked thigh!"

Xiao Zhuo stared at Xiaodie tightly and gritted his teeth and said, "What the hell do you want to do?"

She didn't know what was wrong, and why Xiaodie, who was usually trembling with her grandma, was so unscrupulous tonight. It felt like her long-term opponent suddenly stopped abide by the rules of the game. This feeling of powerlessness that was clueless really made her feel uncomfortable.

However, Xiao Zhuo now knew that the other party had seen the little monk, so there was no need to hide him any longer. The little monk showed off his silk skirt and turned it out again.

"What a handsome little monk!" Xiaodie covered her mouth gently and smiled. A violent aura appeared in the corner of her eyes. The other little white hand that was horizontally placed on her chest suddenly popped out five sharp nails and quickly grabbed the little monk.

Xiao Zhuo was shocked. Regardless of all the questions in his heart, he turned around and shook his head. The long waist-length hair suddenly grew and went straight to Xiaodie's face.

Xiaodie sneered, flew up and turned around in the air out of thin air, with both hands coming out, and grabbed the little monk at the same time.

Xiao Zhuo's hair that had been stretched for several feet turned around and pulled the little monk back to him again. He turned his hand on the bald head, and the little monk turned under Xiao Zhuo's skirt again.

Shifang was so dizzy at this time. After leaving Lanruo Temple tonight, he was left with a circle. He finally went out and swayed, but within three seconds, someone stuffed it under his skirt.

When I saw those two long legs, Shifang was still strange and thought to myself: Hey? Why did you turn around a lot and still be here?

Shifang didn't know the dangers of these two moves, and Xiao Zhuo knew it clearly. Xiaodie's two moves were obviously not restrained. If she caught this, it would be difficult to die.

"What the hell do you want to try?"

After being on guard for a long time, Xiaodie no longer had the intention of attacking again. She was covering her little mouth and smiling at her. Xiao Zhuo was really stunned by her this time. What was going on?

"Nothing! Just come and see your little monk, what exactly did he do to make you sober and say goodbye!"

"Farewell?" Xiao Zhuo was shocked and quickly looked at Xiaodie and said, "Can you..."

Xiaodie smiled sweetly and nodded: "That's right! My young master has taken away my urn, and I am no longer under the control of that old fairy!"
Chapter completed!