The place where the bright moon hangs high, whether it is the moon palace or the earth, whether it is the fairyland of the true heaven or the demonic jungle of the Asura heaven, is the same comfortable and pleasant place.
Shui Mo rushed to Yu Yan, but didn't know what to do.
He stared stupidly at Yu Yan's ugly, dark face like a ghost with solidified blood, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Damn dog, hurry up and help me unlock the acupuncture points! Why are you standing there in a daze?" Yu Yan suppressed her anger, tried hard to restrain the unbearable itching all over her body, and said to Shui Mo with a wry smile.
"Sister, this is the devil's magic! Do you think it's the acupuncture technique used by ordinary martial arts masters? Besides, even if it's an acupoint technique, I haven't learned how to do it!" Shui Mo said helplessly to Yu Yan.
He was obviously more anxious than Yu Yan, and sweat was already forming on his forehead.
What to do? What to do?
Shui Mo kept asking himself.
Yes, the feeling of being unable to move physically but very active in mind had just been lifted from his own body!
Shui Mo understands Yu Yan's current situation very well. That feeling is worse than death and will destroy a person's mind!
"What should I do? What should I do?..." Shui Mo started mumbling involuntarily in desperation.
"What should I do, what should I do? You just fiddle with me casually, treating a dead horse as a living horse, maybe you will be lifted from the confinement!... Hurry up! Shui Mo, I'm calling you brother... Hurry up.
Come on! I feel so uncomfortable! ... Otherwise, you can give me a quick blow, and I’ll be dead with one knife!” Yu Yan’s heart was already bleeding, and she begged the ink in agony.
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"Uh...! This...! Miss, you...I!...I can't do it!" Shui Mo said to Yu Yan very embarrassedly under her nose.
"Stop nagging, okay? Hurry up, I will pardon you. Ah!... Hurry up, Shui Mo, my good brother, my sister can't stand it anymore! Ah... ugh! You... you
Please hurry up. Can you please!" Yu Yan begged the ink over and over again helplessly.
Judging from her appearance, if she could move her fingers, she would probably tear the ink to pieces.
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Yuyan gritted her teeth and persisted...
Ink and wash hesitated helplessly...
They were stagnant like this in the clear moonlight, in the beautiful devil's jungle.
Good and evil float in the air.
Just like a child who made a big mistake, the moon had secretly hidden into the obscure clouds at some point.
The ground was dark.
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A breeze blew across the lake, carrying the refreshing fragrance of flowers, and splashed it on their faces without hesitation, making them thought-provoking like night dew.
Shui Mo trembled all over and finally mustered up his courage.
He timidly said to Yu Yan: "You said it, pardon the boy's innocence! You are a lady of noble blood, and now you are an immortal. Don't go back on your word! Don't go back on your word when the time comes. You won't be able to speak.
It’s true.”
"Hurry up, I'm going to die! You're still blabbering. Hurry up, I will pardon you. Hurry up! Ahhhhh——!" Yu Yan begged for mercy, but in his heart he had already known the eighteenth ancestor of the ink painting family.
People have been scolding him for generations.
Although, she didn’t know if the Shui Mo family had eighteen generations of ancestors!
Shui Mo closed his eyes and tapped Yu Yan's body here and there, scratching everywhere. After working for a long time, he didn't see any reaction from Yu Yan.
Yu Yan was already so uncomfortable that she closed her eyes tightly, gritting her teeth and trying hard to hold on.
"You scoundrel, why don't you do something quickly?" When Yu Yan cried, she almost collapsed.
"I scared myself, but she didn't react at all!" Shui Mo sighed, becoming much more courageous.
A pair of warm little hands quickly moved over Yu Yan's clothes.
A cool light of the end spirit rose from the bottom of Yu Yan's heart, and it quickly rushed to Yu Yan's brain, suddenly awakening all the nerves in Yu Yan's body.
A burst of warm air traveled through her meridians and internal organs.
"Ah! It's so happy...!" Yu Yan couldn't help but cheered.
Then there was a "pop!"
Shui Mo's face was slapped hard.
From the base of the ear to the corner of the mouth, the pain was burning and unbearable.
"you……!"
"Miss, why did you hit me?"
"You are not trustworthy!"
Shui Mo covered his strange face and shouted at Yu Yan.
"Why did I hit you? I've been begging you for a long time. After all the fussing, you finally touched me randomly? Shouldn't you hit me?" Yu Yan's dark and numb face moved slightly, and the corner of his mouth moved slightly.
She also said to Shui Mo very loudly.
But the moon gradually emerged from the clouds. In the diffuse and deserted night, Yu Yan and Shui Mo looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly they both burst into laughter.
"Look at yourself, you look like a lump of mud! Hahahaha!"
They looked at each other and laughed almost at the same time, reminding each other.
A pair of living treasures, who had just saved their lives from the hands of demons, did not run away quickly, but they laughed at each other stupidly.
They laughed and laughed. They were so happy that they had already forgotten the danger and helplessness.
After laughing for a while, Yu Yan said to Shui Mo: "Stop laughing! Go and wash your face first. Then get out of here quickly."
"Oh! Okay, miss." Shui Mo agreed, then went to the lake to wash his face, and then clumsily washed the clothes that were also full of disgusting blood.
When Yu Yan saw him, he also walked to the lake and washed his face and hair.
Then, she slightly tidied her damp and fluffy hair, ignoring the fact that her body was covered in blood as if it had been spray-painted by lions and evil dragons.
After a slight hesitation, she raised her head, shook her hair, and walked towards Shui Mo.
Standing in front of Shui Mo, her hands stretched out to Shui Mo involuntarily.
"What are you doing?" Shui Mo instinctively retracted his body.
"What else can I do? Help you wash the blood stains on your clothes! What else can I do?"
Yu Yan didn't care whether Shui Mo was hiding from her or not. As she spoke, she had already pulled Shui Mo away and carefully washed the blood stains on his clothes.
"I just saw it on other people. You haven't washed it on your own clothes yet!" Shui Mo said, and also helped Yu Yan wash it carefully with water.
The moonlit night in the Devil's Jungle is silent, with only the holy water flowing on two pairs of flawless little hands like mutton-fat jade, jumping happily and dancing with their light blue youth.
A shallow blush on the lake surface quietly swayed away.
After washing his clothes and face cleanly, Shui Mo felt a sense of coolness and comfort.
Yes, a dirty boy who had just crawled out of the sewer was shining in the moonlight, very dazzling.
Yuyan looked at Yushu Linfeng's ink painting, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Everything in the moonlight turns out to be so comfortable and cheerful.
"Yeah! Shui Mo, your knife." Yu Yan walked up to the lake shore, pulled out his own Mingyue Scimitar from the ground, and reminded Shui Mo.
Shui Mo suddenly remembered that he had used too much force just now and the knife flew out.
While he was talking, a clear light from the cold moon flew out from the waterfall.
"Poof!" There was a soft sound, and the dark blue night was stirred up with ripples.
The bright moon scimitar was already in Shui Mo's hand.
"You are worthy of being your disciple! Shui Mo, your immortal power is quite good!" Yu Yan praised Shui Mo.
"Actually, I'm still the apprentice of Uncle Holy Spirit and Uncle Black Dragon! They both taught me. Haha, it's good to have more masters." Shui Mo happily said to Yu Yan.
"Okay. Now that we have recovered our immortal energy, the thirty-six strategies are the best. Let's get out of here quickly." Yu Yan and Shui Mo said.
"Well! Miss, where should we go?" Shui Mo asked Yu Yan.
"Are you stupid? Didn't you agree to take the water route before? You should be right if you follow the direction of the water flow." Yu Yan said.
"Uh! Where's Nie Long?" Shui Mo asked Yu Yandao in confusion when he saw that Nie Long's dead body was gone.
They searched around the shore, but there was no sign of the dead body of the evil dragon.
"The Nine-Headed Lion still has some blood stains left on it. This evil dragon couldn't have come back to life, so he should run away!" Yu Yan looked at the blood stains on the ground of the Nine-Headed Lion, tilted his head and said to Shui Mo.
"Impossible! He died here just now!" Shui Mo said, pulling at the grass with the bright moon scimitar.
"Uh! Miss, what is this?" Shui Mo looked at a luminous object in the grass and said to Yu Yan.
After hearing this, Yuyan immediately came over.
A blue arc shot out from the luminous body, turned a corner, and poured in from the top of Shui Mo's head.
Looking at the blue ink all over the body, shining brightly, Yuyan stopped.
"Uh! Why is it gone?" Shui Mo's body returned to normal, and the luminous body in the grass disappeared at the same time.
Frowning, he asked about the rain flue in confusion.
"Ignore him. Let's go." Yu Yan said, stepped forward, picked up Shui Mo and left.
Along the direction of the water flow, they walked quickly in the blue moonlight.
This is not the Daotang River, this is the fluorescent river of the Western Demonic Jungle, a river leading to the smoke-filled ruins of the Western Heaven, an inexhaustible Asura Demonic River.
Standing on the prairie with smoke rising from the kitchen stove, a vast grassland without tents, Shui Mo's heart was full of doubts.
"Miss, how come there are no yurts on the grassland?" Looking at the grove under the smoke and a few children running among the sheep, Shui Mo asked puzzledly about the rain flue.
"This is not Mongolia, it may be a farm in the Western world." Yu Yan answered Shui Mo.
"What is a farm?" Shui Mo still doesn't understand.
Do you find it strange that rural people don’t know about farms? That’s because you don’t know the difference between rural areas and farms!
The people living in the countryside are simple and unpretentious farmers, but the people living on the farm are tough and domineering, maybe even a family of barbaric farmers!
"They are not ordinary farmers, but capitalists!" Yu Yan said.
"Then, what is a capitalist?" Shui Mo asked, making Yu Yan feel headache and speechless.
"Capitalists are... Oops! I can't explain to you." Yu Yan ignored Shui Mo and walked quickly towards the grove.
Several strangely dressed children in the flock saw Yu Yan and came up to him laughing and joking.
"I want Camu, I want Camu Barla Barla Farm. That's great," they said to Yuyan.
"Okay, it's poisonous. I bought the wood and cut it into pieces. Is there a river?" Yu Yan said to them.
"Miss, what are you talking about with them?" Shui Mo was confused by them and asked timidly.
"Activate your true heavenly soul power and don't ask me again." Yu Yan said to Shui Mo.
"Oh! I forgot. Turn it on now." Shui Mo agreed to Yu Yan and turned on Zhentian Soul Power and Spiritual Energy.
"This is the Holy Mother Empire, and I am the shredded pork from Balabala Farm. You are Chinese! How did you come to our farm? Oh, do you have a plane? Get out of here quickly, there is going to be a war soon."
The little girl with yellow curly hair and blue eyes said to Yu Yan.
"There's going to be a war soon, so why don't you leave here!" Yu Yan didn't answer her, but asked her instead.
"We need to protect the antiques in the cabin, my parents said. And the enemy will not attack the farm or civilians." The little girl innocently said to Yu Yan.
"Get out of here quickly!" After the children said to Yu Yan and Shui Mo, they ran back to continue herding the sheep.
Yu Yan thought about it, but couldn't find where on earth there could be such a country called the Holy Mother Empire.
"Miss, let's leave here quickly! I don't know what kind of demons will pop up here soon!" Shui Mo said to Yu Yan cautiously.
"Bang bang bang! Bang! Bang..." The sound of intensive gunshots and mortars sounded in the distance.
"Boom! Boom!..." Another burst of powerful artillery shells appeared and the sound of explosions came out.
"Everyone, hurry up and follow us, enter the cabin and prepare to stop the enemy." A group of men in green with curly yellow hair and blue eyes holding submachine guns were marching towards Yu Yan and the others from a distance.