Chapter 743

The man's red clothes have become ragged, and his fierce momentum is appalling.

"Master!" the fat shopkeeper quickly greeted him, "master, you finally came out..."

"Where's the little Taoist?" Luo Yu moved his body and moved his stiff joints.

"We didn't come out for seven days and seven nights. We thought something really happened to you." Wen Xiao came over and looked at him up and down. After confirming that he hadn't been hurt, his heart hung for several days before he finally relaxed slowly.

Although he said he would be fine, the bad premonition still worried her for a while.

Now think about it, maybe care is chaos.

"The old guy put down a lot of prohibitions. It took a lot of time to crack them. In addition, the inheritance of the ghost king has high requirements for spiritual power, so I spent a little more effort," Luo Yu looked at Wen Xiao jokingly. "Why, worry about me?"

Wen Xiao gave him a white eye and turned to the exit.

Luo Yu followed, pulled the corners of his lips, and pressed down the bloody gas in his chest.

The process is certainly not as easy as he said.

In order to ensure that his people accept the inheritance, the old guy has almost put his whole life skills on how to seal the inheritance of the ghost king. If his identity is not special and the power of the inheritance of the ghost king has natural recognition for himself, he may really lose to the dead old guy this time.

It's just, what did he mean by the last words of his residual soul?

Luo Yu touched his chest and his eyes were slightly dark.

……

The three men went out of the underground palace and filled the dug pit with earth. They came to the pre booked hotel and washed well before they finally felt alive.

After dinner, the fat shopkeeper went to pack. Luo Yuze and Wen Xiao sat on the sofa and watched TV.

"Now the underground palace has been solved. After a two-day rest, go and help solve the problems of old friends, and we can go home," Luo Yu glanced at Wen Xiao with the rest of his eyes. "You have to have a good rest after you go back..."

Wen Xiao listened to his flat tone, drew a corner of his mouth and reminded him, "you agreed to take me to get the wine."

"Oh, right," Luo Yu turned his head and showed a bad smile. "I also said I wanted to take a little blood from you, didn't I..."

Wen Xiao looked at his evil eyes and had a bad feeling in his heart.

"But I didn't bring any good containers, so I'd better..." Luo Yu gathered around her, and his wet hair just bathed hung slightly, making his face more and more strange and confusing. "How about taking the freshest one with his mouth?"

Wen Xiao looked at his face closer and closer, and the red lips that opened and closed slightly. For a moment, he felt blood gas surging up and his nose was hot. The whole person was not well.

Luo Yu didn't get closer, but half wrapped her in his arms, kept this suffocating distance, and looked at her with interest.

Looking at the little Taoist priest's rigid body, Luo Yu involuntarily had a bad mind. He raised his hand slightly, and the already loose bathrobe almost fell off his shoulder.

The man's exquisite clavicle is exposed in front of him. Down there are strong chest and abdominal muscles. The beautiful muscles make people unable to move their eyes. The two points that can be covered are fascinating

Wen Xiao blinked, and two streams of heat slowly flowed through his nose