Lin Chuan was about to explain the situation to Zhong Hui, but before he could speak, a white light flashed in Zhong Hui's eyes, and a three-foot-tall monster appeared in front of him.
The demonic soul of the Corpse Weasel King!
The moment the Corpse Weasel King appeared, although Lin Chuan had seen this behemoth more than once, he was still shocked by it this time.
Because the Corpse Weasel King did not rush towards Murong Longyue immediately, but turned his head and glanced at Lin Chuan. Whether it was an illusion or not, Lin Chuan saw murderous intent in his empty and lifeless eyes.
Lin Chuan subconsciously took a step back, but the Corpse Weasel King turned around and ran towards Murong Longyue.
Zhong Hui's eyes were always on Xiaoyou. Seeing that Lin Chuan's face looked a little ugly at this moment, he immediately asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
"It seems to have awakened its spiritual intelligence..." Lin Chuan pointed at the back of the Corpse Weasel King and murmured.
"Well, its intelligence has long been revived, but I have taken over its main soul. All actions are at my will, and its autonomous consciousness needs my consent before it can be executed." Zhong Hui saw Lin Chuan's surprised look, so
Speak very carefully.
Unexpectedly, Lin Chuan did not feel relieved after the confusion was solved, but instead frowned deeper, so he told Zhong Hui about the scene just now.
Zhong Hui was surprised at first, and then thought that Lin Chuan must have been dazzled, or fell under the illusion of Nightmare Lu. The eyes of the Corpse Weasel King were all gone, and there was no murderous intention at all.
"Perhaps you are really dazzled..." Zhong Hui pursed his lips and said with a smile, his voice was small but very clear.
Lin Chuan looked at the shallow dimples on her cheeks and was a little distracted. It turned out that she looked like this when she smiled, shy and pure, like a magnolia flower in bud.
Zhong Hui's face was like a rosy cloud, and her eyes were staring at Lin Chuan without blinking. Their eyes met, and time seemed to have stopped.
"Master, please kiss me later, I'm still being beaten here! Can you let the little lady take away these two evil spirits first? We are flooding the Dragon King Temple...ah! Okay!
You little prodigal, how dare you attack me secretly!"
Murong Longyue came here at an inappropriate time, her voice was artificial, and before she could finish speaking, she was suddenly slapped on the buttocks by Xiaoyou's long sleeve.
Murong Longyue was able to deal with Xiaoyou with ease, but with the addition of the Corpse Weasel King, she was a little unable to withstand it. The Corpse Weasel King's physical skills were not as good as hers, but the power of the Corpse Weasel King was truly at the pinnacle of the Earth Spirit Realm.
After Murong Longyue tried to pick it up twice, she didn't dare to pick it up. If she tried to pick it up again, her bones would probably break apart. In terms of realm alone, she was only in the Mysterious Spirit realm. She just relied on the special characteristics of the ghost body.
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Even if his body skills are good, his two fists are no match for his four hands. From time to time, he will be slapped by Xiaoyou. Xiaoyou is also naughty and specializes in picking the thick places to strike, making crackling sounds.
Murong Lu's moon face was dripping with blood, and she bit her lower lip tightly with her silver teeth, obviously suffering great humiliation.
If it were a living being, it might not be so embarrassing. Her natal magical power, Nightmare Breath, can cause the living beings to inadvertently lose their six senses and sink into her illusions. Life or death only takes a moment.
Murong Longyue also got really angry and risked her life. She fought with the two ghosts regardless of her image. With every gesture of her hand, a sudden spring came to light, which made Lin Chuan dare not look directly at them.
Zhong Hui also blushed with embarrassment. She turned her face away and spat, whispering angrily: "Bah! What a shameless witch!"
"Um...Xiao Hui, please tell them to stop, that woman is my new servant..." Lin Chuan scratched the back of his head awkwardly, his eyes swaying from side to side, not daring to look at Zhong Hui's expression.
Zhong Hui was really speechless and choked up. She looked at Lin Chuan in disbelief. She couldn't understand that Lin Chuan would accept a woman she didn't know as his servant, and this woman was weird. Her soulful eyes captured this woman.
The ghostly aura is neither a possessed ghost nor a real soul, it is somewhere in between, which is really weird.
Now that her lover has spoken, if she continues to persist, he will definitely be unhappy. If Lin Chuan is unhappy, she will also be unhappy. She doesn't want the distance between the two to get farther and farther.
Then a white light flashed in Zhong Hui's eyes, and Xiaoyou and Corpse Weasel immediately withdrew from the battle group and floated towards her.
"Don't run away if you have the guts! Xiaolanghoo, I have to skin you today!" Murong Longyue pointed at Xiaoyou and yelled, her oval face turned into a big pie face.
The Corpse Weasel King stood in front of Zhong Hui, and Xiaoyou sat on the Corpse Weasel King's shoulders, sticking out his tongue at Murong Longyue.
Looking at the miserable and helpless Murong Longyue, Lin Chuan couldn't bear it. He moved to her side and lifted up her slipping clothes to cover her fragrant shoulders as white as jade.
Murong Longyue closed her clothes on her chest and looked at Lin Chuan pitifully, her face full of grievances and unwillingness. Before Lin Chuan could react, she hugged Lin Chuan, buried her head in Lin Chuan's chest and cried loudly.
stand up.
Lin Chuan wanted to reach out and push her away, but he couldn't do it. The girl was crying so miserably. If he pulled her away at this moment, it would be somewhat ruthless. He could see that Murong Longyue at this moment was definitely not artificial.
You really have to suffer a loss, otherwise you wouldn't cry like a child.
Lin Chuan secretly glanced at Zhong Hui. He knew how Zhong Hui felt about him, and he would definitely not feel good when he saw the person he admired behaving so intimately with others.
As a result, Zhong Hui's expression was shockingly cold. Lin Chuan shivered and hurriedly explained: "It's not what you imagined, she is the demon transformed by the nightmare reed in this house, and the soul of Murong Valley Master's illegitimate daughter is also
Inside her body, she is just a fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old girl. You must not be as familiar with her..."
Seeing Xiao Hui's expression warming up, Lin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and gently pushed Murong Longyue away.
Lin Chuan cleared his throat and said sternly: "Her name is Murong Longyue, she is the daughter of the first Lord of the Seven Stars. I will tell you her story in detail when I have the opportunity. This is Zhong Hui, my best friend. Don't do anything right now.
There are too many worries. We share the same hatred. Let’s clear out the evil spirits trapped in the house first, and don’t let the evil spirits take advantage of the loopholes.”