The Transcendent Immortal

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"Ning Yan ... Ning Yan follows orders."

After a long time, Ning Yan calmed down a little, and when the night came, the candlelight in the room flickered, shining on her still shaking legs.

Black Sand Wang Sensen smiled: "That's good, I'm going to see, where is that kid who is sacred, and no one has more eyes than Laozi ..." At the end, he looked at Ning Yan's two white legs and shook his head: "You can't do this."

Ning Yan froze for a moment: "What ... what?"

Black Sand Wang Sensen sneered: "The boy is also a beautiful woman, but I don't think he can be impressed. Your skirt needs to be shorter. Tonight it's better to dress and charm the boy. . "

Ning Yan looked down subconsciously, then short ... the face was red, and said softly: "Yes ... Ning Yan obeyed."

Black Sand King Leng Sensen smiled and said: "It's really not possible. Go to Ouyangzi and ask for a bottle of magical spring incense. When he is confused, he will not be afraid that he will refuse to explain it. He is really a genius, hahaha ..."

Ning Yan squeezed her skirt tightly, bit her lip, and whispered: "Yes ... Ning Yan obeyed ..."

...

At night, three shifts, a crescent moon in the sky hangs slantingly, the breeze is blowing, the leaves are gently shaking, and there is a hint of coolness in the air. Xiao Chen is still practicing alchemy, and the whole house is filled with a light medicinal fragrance, It took three hours to make four panacea. It was almost impossible to make twenty before dawn.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was already very tired. Alchemy was an extremely energy-consuming thing. His shoulders were sore and his back sore, and his head was also dull. It was even more impossible to stay up late to cultivate a good pill. Waist, Xiao Chen suddenly heard thin footsteps outside.

The footsteps stopped at the door, followed by a soft woman's voice: "Mr. Xiao ... are you there?"

The voice sounded soft and infinite, especially in the quiet night, and it was inevitable that it made people's hearts swell. Xiao Chen thought that she was the woman in a short skirt during the day and said, "Here, come in."

With a squeak, the door was pushed open, and Xiao Chen looked at it habitually, only to see Ning Yan standing at the door, holding a jade plate in her hand, holding some melon and fruit snacks, and she also changed one For even thinner clothes, the gentle curvature is looming, and even the skirt underneath is shorter ...

"That ... is the King of the Forest, oh no, did the Sand King let you come?" Xiao Chen blinked, and said a little stunned.

Ning Yan smiled, her cheeks were flushed slightly, under the dim candlelight, she looked charmingly charming, and gently said: "No, Sand King did not arrange meals for the son during the day. I was afraid that the son would have a cold stomach at night, so I made some small Snacks are delivered ... "

She had closed the door when she spoke, and she approached Xiao Chen, and said softly: "The sand king has always spoken bluntly. During the day, I hope my son will not go to my heart ..."

"Oh." Xiao Chen nodded: "You put things beside."

"Okay." Ning Yan gently put the plate down, her movements were extremely soft, and she was about to say something so that she could stay, but Xiao Chen first said: "That, you came just right, and helped me pick out those medicinal materials."

"Ah?" Ning Yan was stunned for a while. He thought he would let himself go, so he thought about various reasons to stay before he came. It seems that he doesn't need it now. He smiles lightly now: "Okay."

Xiao Chen nodded and muttered while practicing alchemy: "This Ouyang Zi deliberately troubles me, mixing these herbs together, wasting my time ..."

Ning Yan covered her mouth and threw a smile, then sat down beside him. Xiao Chen immediately smelled a faint fragrance of a woman and turned her head to look at her. Seeing her close to herself and wearing so little, she seemed to feel A burst of blood rushed to the brain.

"Cough, that, just put them together in the same color."

"Well, okay."

After a joss stick, Ning Yan picked the herbs, wiped her fingers with a silk scarf, and asked with a smile: "Are you hungry?"

"Fortunately."

Ning Yan smiled gently, stretched out her slim jade fingers, picked up a piece of jade flower cake and brought it to his mouth. She was three-pointed and charming, and she said: "Well, don't be hungry. "

Xiao Chen controlled the fire with two hands, stunned for a while, but he was not polite. While eating, he vaguely said: "Your sand king, you yell and shout, if you don't agree with each other, this kind of person, I think there is Illness, caused by lack of love since childhood ... "

"Poof!" Ning Yan grinned over her mouth and said, "Okay, I'll pour a glass of water for my son."

After a moment, Ning Yan brought the tea, Xiao Chen took a few sips and continued to make alchemy. Ning Yan sat closer to him without saying a word, so he held his shoulders for him, and Xiao Chen had a sore shoulder. Not so polite, just said: "Thank you girl."

Ning Yan smiled softly and moved closer, almost touching him. Xiao Chen's two hands had to be raised to control the fire, and the elbow would inevitably touch her soft breast from time to time.

After half a hour of incense, Ning Yan suddenly asked softly, "Well, where is the son? I listen to the son's accent, not like us."

Xiao Chen froze in his heart and felt weird from the beginning. Could it be that the Black Sand King sent her to inquire about himself? But he still pretended not to know, smiled and said: "My hometown is far away, I think that Ningyan Girl must have not been."

Ning Yan moved closer and grinned: "That may not be necessary."

Next, she tried all kinds of tactics, stretched her legs and twisted her waist, but no matter what, she could n’t even tell a word, and the man sitting in front of her looked like a piece of wood. She was a little secretly angry. How could there be such a man with such an incomprehensible style in the world? Isn't she so unattractive?

As everyone knows, it is Xiao Chen who has seen her little tricks and has been secretly stabilizing her mind with the clear mind of Xuan Qingmen, otherwise how can she be so unpretentious.

"That ..." Ning Yan suddenly said: "Son, are you cold?"

"Well, alright."

"But I'm a little cold ..."

Xiao Chen couldn't help but want to laugh, if you wear a little less, you won't be cold. Ning Yan said: "Can I ... go and close the window?"

"OK fine."

"Okay ..." Ning Yan stood up gently, walked to the window, and was about to close the window. There was a strange wind blowing in the outside suddenly, and the candle flickered in the house, immediately falling into darkness.

"Ah!" Ning Yan screamed, and Xiao Chen suddenly realized that something was wrong, and immediately stopped working in his hand, Ning Shen said: "What's wrong!"

"Yes ... there are ghosts!" Ning Yan's voice trembles in fright, and she ran back quickly, holding Xiao Chen tightly, and Xiao Chen hadn't reacted yet. When she reacted, she seemed to feel a suffocation.

"Son ... I'm afraid ..."

Ning Yan hugged him tightly and put his chest close to him, while the wind outside was awkward and suddenly became very strange. Xiao Chen also noticed that there was something wrong outside, but when the consciousness swept out, he found nothing, saying: "That , Girl, you ... "

"Ah!" Before he finished talking, Ning Yan screamed again. This time, he sat directly on him, his arms around his neck, trembling: "Really ... really ghost , It used to be a mass grave, where many people died ... "

Listening to her saying, Xiao Chen suddenly felt a cold, creepy feeling behind her. At this time, the wind outside seemed to be more heavier, with the voice of a ghost crying, and the cold moonlight spilled in. Xiao Chen saw her sitting like this Suddenly, there was a reaction in himself.

"Son, I'm afraid ..." Ning Yan trembles slightly, and then sits up a bit, his legs seem to be touching something, and then only listens to Xiao Chen humming softly, and then embarrassed: "That , Girl, or ... "

"No! Don't!" Ning Yan shook his head vigorously and sat up again. This time it was directly attached to Xiao Chen's body, and his legs were pressed against him ... Xiao Chen seemed to feel more and more difficult to breathe Too.

"Son, I'm afraid ... if you tell me a story, just tell me about your hometown ..."

After a while, the overcast wind finally stopped, Xiao Chen flicked a flame at the candle, and the room suddenly brightened again.

"That, girl, the ghost has gone ..."

"Uh ..." Ning Yan gently nudged the hair in her ears, her face was embarrassed, and she slowly came down from him and whispered with her head down: "That, son, sorry ..."

Xiao Chen looked at her, his expression suddenly became a little serious, and slowly said: "You really want to know ... Where do I come from?"

Ning Yan heard his tone change, and suddenly raised his head. At this moment, it seemed as if he saw a little chill in his eyes. This little chill, as if he had known each other, seemed to be able to magnify indefinitely, as if it was a dark abyss. .

Ning Yan froze for a moment, and then quickly returned to God and said, "Well, Ning Yan just feels that someone as extraordinary as the son must come from an extraordinary place ..."

"you are right."

At this moment, Xiao Chen's eyes seemed to have become very sharp. Ning Yan couldn't help but tremble, and the man who could just let himself sit on him, as if at this moment, he seemed to have changed his personal status and became afraid to go. Recently, this cold feeling is very similar to a person.

Ning Yan trembles: "That son, from ..."

"Bitterness!" Xiao Chen said these four words directly before she finished talking, and the condensed smoke suddenly shuddered, just like being struck by lightning, before she had some reddish face, which has instantly become Cruelly white, trembling: "The son ... The son came from the hardship ..."

"Yes." Xiao Chen looked at her, his eyes became very sharp.

Ning Yan tried to calm herself down, and she said: "Which ... can I ask my son to stand up?"

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, just talking nonsense, what was she going to do? Is it true that it is true? Then stood up.

Ning Yan looked at him intently, and looked carefully from top to bottom. Her breath seemed to be getting faster and faster. Then she saw her running into the cupboard for a long time. She found something and bravely said: "Yes ... Can I ask my son to put this on? "

Xiao Chen stared at it and saw that it was a silver-white iron mask. She thought about what she suddenly asked herself to do with the mask, but she didn't ask much, so she put it on, and it was the moment he put on the silver mask. Ning Yan's face was pale, and he looked at the eyes behind his mask, as if he saw some of the most terrifying people at this moment.

As if at this moment, he fell into the endless cold abyss.

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