Sure enough, Bai Jitai lay down honestly and promised that she would not have emotional fluctuations again. She must recover from her injury these days and return to Lu Qing as soon as possible.

Lu Qing didn't dare to tell Bai Jitai that ye Qiu thought she might no longer be able to shoot arrows, which may be a fatal blow to Bai Jitai. After all, what she is most proud of is the archery, which has been handed down by her family from generation to generation.

Perhaps, Bai Jitai has recovered well and can continue to walk through the Yang. After all, ye Qiu doesn't say it. Her physique is very good and far stronger than ordinary people.

So leave this glimmer of hope.

After leaving baijitai, Lu Qing naturally went to "visit" Mingxin monk.

This time, there was no stench in the camp, but there was a pungent smell of chestnut flowers.

As soon as Lu Qing went in, he didn't open his face.

Although only one eye, she saw what Mingxin monk looked like now.

The original Mingxin monk's face always gives people a sense of age, but as Shi Hu's master, he is certainly not young, but he is no different from young people in other places except for a few fine lines in the corners of his eyes.

But at that moment, monk Mingxin had become an old man.

His face was gray and haggard, even his eyebrows were white, and the skin on his face was drooping, like a dying old man.

However, under the dead bald donkey, there is still

He made the camp full of chestnut blossom smell.

But I saw the cloud falling on the side and smiled maliciously.

"Master Mingxin, is it comfortable to have a dream this night?"

Mingxin raised his head, but there were only two gaps coagulated by the dried dirty blood.

"Boy, this medicine was developed by my master. Where did you get it?"

The voice is hoarse and hard to hear. I can no longer see my former style.

"Speaking of it, we didn't meet when we were at shile. Otherwise, I must have asked you for some unique skills. The master's ability really opened my eyes. Zheng Yi's death is really pathetic."

The cloud fell and shook his head, but there was no pity in the eyes of the fox.

"Who are you under?"

Although his voice was a little fierce, it was obviously fierce and weak, and he had little strength.

"Most people will say, let you understand before you die, I just... Hehe, why should I tell you, stupid bald donkey."

With these words, Yunluo quickly stepped back, because the old thief bald had vomited blood.

Lu Qing wanted to laugh outside, but he didn't want to go in. He looked disgusted.

"Bald donkey, tell you, in my brother's experience, you just need to do it again, and what comes out is no longer essence, but blood. Do you believe it?"

With that, Yunluo took a piece of incense, lit one end in the nearby brazier, and then put it around monk Mingxin's nose. Sure enough, he saw that monk Mingxin became fierce in an instant.

But in an instant, he softened and his face became more and more gray.

"Shameless child, you use the things of your ancestors, but you deal with your own family. When you die, you will go to hell and never be reborn."

The voice was very weak, but it was an extremely vicious curse.

But Yunluo doesn't eat this set at all. He smiles brilliantly.

"Bald donkey, I don't believe in Buddhism. Your bliss and your hell are also yours. What am I going to do? If I believe, I should believe. When I've seen enough of the prosperity of the world, I'll go to repair an immortal. Maybe Sanqing will see my beautiful face and accept me as a disciple?"

Lu Qing can't hold on.

"Cloud falls, cover something for him. I'll go and have a look."

The cloud fell and let Lu Qing in.

Lu Qing deliberately opened the door so that the smell inside could spread out. Although there were some differences in the taste between people, it still smelled of chestnut flowers.

All she had to do was smell someone's Chestnut blossoms. She was disgusted by others.

When the taste was almost gone, Lu Qing went in to "see" it.

Well, the female corpse in the corner is not Zheng Yi. The dead face is really ugly. I can't. I've been bitten in several major arteries. My blood has dried on my gray skin.

Monk Mingxin, whose body has been covered with a piece of rag by clouds, can still see that the master is still "spirit".

Mingxin's mouth is full of dried blood. It can be seen that Zheng Yi's wounds are probably bitten by the old thing. Is this his so-called double cultivation?

It's just drinking human blood.

Can think of the stone tiger that guy also roast human flesh to eat, in contrast, this bald donkey is only light taste.

"Did you ask anything?"

Lu Qing wants to see what Yunluo interrogates. Is there anything she wants to know that Yunluo didn't ask.

"The thief is bald..."

"Lu Qing, you're coming!"

Mingxin monk suddenly turned his head to Lu Qing's direction. His eyes, which had been covered with dried blood scabs, opened, but they were red and could not see their eyes.

Lu Qing was suddenly stared at with horror. What does the thief want?

"The last time, I'll give it to you!"

With that, monk Mingxin abruptly tore away the rag covering his waist!

Lu Qing immediately said, this is definitely the most terrible thing she has ever seen!

However, before the cloud fell to cover the rag, a blood arrow suddenly flew out from under Mingxin monk. Lu Qing would have been covered with blood if he hadn't been prepared!

After the blood roared, he saw that Mingxin monk suddenly fell soft to the ground, and bursts of ugly laughter occurred in his mouth.

"I finally have this beauty to accompany me in my life. Even if I go to see the Buddha, it's worth my life."

After saying that, Mingxin monk closed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were smiling.

Before Lu Qing could recover from the shock, he saw Yunluo frowning and probing around Mingxin monk's neck.

"Dead."

At this moment, Lu Qingchao wanted to curse.

She just wanted to see what the news was. As a result, she was almost sprayed with blood, and the blood came from

His grandfather is an egg!

The cloud fell aside, inexplicably gloating.

Originally, he thought that Mingxin should have to die almost twice. Unexpectedly, as soon as Lu Qing came, he hooked out all the dirty thoughts at the bottom of Mingxin monk's heart and killed him.

Lu Qing couldn't stand it anymore. She hurried out. Even if the blood didn't hit her, she also wanted to take a bath.

Yunluo asked someone to deal with the two bodies in the camp, and then hurried to keep up with Lu Qing.

"Scared?"

Falling cloud smiled and looked at Lu Qing with disgust on his face.

"Is sister so easily frightened? It's disgusting!"

Lu Qing just wanted to go back to the camp and ask someone to send some hot water.