"These clothes don't suit you, don't wear them again." Huo Junhan stood up, said a few words, and then turned around and walked out.

Shen Yaowei sat on the ground, looked at Huo Junhan's leaving figure, and curled her lips.

boom-

After the door was closed, a small figure rushed out from under the bed and went straight to Shen Yaowei.

Pa Pa walked up to Shen Yaowei with two thin green legs. She strode up to Shen Yaowei, quickly climbed up her legs and onto her shoulders, and rubbed her face against hers. Ceng: "I'm afraid..."

From Lao Tzu.

It was under the bed just now, almost scared to death by that moody man.

That man's aura can really compete with the king of the demon world.

Shen Yaowei didn't know anything about Pa Pa's inner activities, thinking that it was comforting herself, and stretched out her hand to touch its flower bones: "Don't be afraid, Uncle Nine Emperors just looks a little scary, but it's not that scary at all... "

Even though he said that, his tone was somewhat false.

She had just seen how quickly her Nine Emperors uncle could change his face.

Not knowing what this man was thinking at all, Shen Yaowei felt exhausted both physically and mentally. She slowly stood up from the ground and walked towards the bed.

…

At this time, the hot spring pool in the backyard.

In the huge natural hot spring pool, Huo Junhan was sitting on the bank of the pool, with long wet black hair pouring on the water. His handsome face was surrounded by mist, and his thick black eyelashes were wet with moisture and hung low on his pale jade cheeks. Leave a small silhouette on it.

All I can think of is the image of a young girl wearing a gauze, with drunken eyes.

Breathing and breathing are both unstable.

suddenly-

A gust of cold wind blew past, blowing out all the lights around the hot spring pool.

The temperature dropped instantly, and broken ice gradually appeared in the steaming hot spring pool.

Huo Junhan slowly opened his eyes, and looked forward faintly with his glass-like eyes.

A cloud of black smoke slowly condensed into a human shape in the air behind Huo Junhan.

The whole body was covered in black robes, and the black hood covered his head. The drooping brim of the hat covered most of his face, leaving only his pale pointed chin and lips as bloody as blood.

With a malicious smile on his lips, the man in black robe bent his upper body down at a strange angle, and brought his face to Huo Junhan's ear: "I really didn't expect that you are interested in that girl. Let me Let me guess, why do you want that fool to live here?"

The woman's voice was as gentle as the whisper of someone close to her.

Huo Junhan sat there without moving, and slowly uttered a sentence from his thin lips: "If you dare to appear in front of her, don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, so fierce? After all, the relationship between us is closer than that between you and that girl." The black-robed woman's neck stretched like a snake, spreading to the front of Huo Junhan, and He faced each other and said, "You let that girl live here because you want to protect her. Also, except for me who is trapped here, all the evil spirits in this world have to step into this courtyard. First, consider whether you have thousands of years of Taoism before you say anything."

"Are you done? Get out of here." Huo Junhan's tone was as cold as ice, without any fluctuation.

"Don't forget your identity and your mission. The world-killing star is about to return, the world is in chaos, and the ghost king is coming back to Jiang Yao. There must be no mistakes at this time." The tone of the woman in black robe suddenly changed, becoming sharp and It's ugly, "Huo Junhan, if you forget, then neither you nor that fool can bear the wrath of His Majesty the Ghost King. As your..."

Before the woman in black robe could finish speaking, Huo Junhan raised his hand and grabbed her neck.
Chapter completed!