Chapter 341 The Master of Blackening of the Master (28)

This persevering heart, no wonder you can make your face all the way to God.

Suddenly, Bai Weiwei’s face is not good-looking. “Slag, Ning Yishu, this is not going to send me to the guardian beast.”

System: "I flipped through the information, and the patron saint likes the meat of a living woman."

It is no wonder that Ning Yishu did not kill her with a knife.

I want to take her to feed the beast.

Bai Weiwei's brain is working hard, so it is estimated that it is going to worship.

It is too difficult for Ning Yishu to have a good impression on a woman who is guilty.

The previous eight points of good feelings are estimated to be because she is the first beauty of the plane.

After all, people like beautiful things.

Some more pungent flowers, some people will feel good, this is the sensory instinct.

But this kind of good feeling is really superficial.

It will not collapse, it will not collapse...

Bai Weiwei searched the original owner's experience cleanly, and suddenly she knocked on the system.

"Then, the villains have the past."

System: "Yes."

"The past of the original Lord is awkward." She couldn't turn the novel.

Memory is also blurred.

System: "The author is lazy, no settings."

No wonder she has even blurred memories.

Bai Weiwei: "Can I fill it up?"

System: "Five-day health."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

System: "And you fill in the settings, you still have to let Ning Yishu think that you are awkward and poisonous."

Bai Weiwei has no expression, "... can he make me feel pitiful?"

System: "Yes, but your sinister and poisonous personality can't break down."

Bai Weiwei: How much obsession you have for being awkward and poisonous.

Ning Yishu step by step and walked toward the illusion labyrinth. He knew that there were animals guarding the flowers.

And the beast, the favorite is the woman's flesh.

The power that has just been motivated makes him more convinced that his spiritual roots are blocked, because those forces sometimes have nothing, not how it might be blocked.

He can't beat the guardian beast alone.

And Bai Weiwei is undoubtedly a very good bait...

Thinking of this, my heart is a bit stuffy.

Ning Yishu will suppress that feeling, and people will not destroy themselves.

What's more, Bai Weiwei, a woman, has long since died.

The nature of Ning Yishu, the heart is cold, and there are hatreds.

Seeing the emergence of the illusion maze, Ning Yi has a footstep, and he has been gloomy and struggling for a moment before finally stepping in.

As he walked, he gently calmed her. "Master, we will be able to go out soon, Shibo is dead. After that, Tianhongshan is your world."

Bai Weiwei was weak and sneer. "Don't call the monk Shibo. After going out, the punishment for the whip is no longer needed. You can help me treat the broken meridians."

Ning Yishu is very gentle. "Okay, it is a privilege for the disciples to serve the Master."

But his expression was terrible.

Obviously knowing that the aura is too small will destroy a person's spiritual root, and Bai Weiwei still uses him without psychological burden.

Walking into the maze, he pretended to wrap around for a few laps.

"We seem to be lost, Master."

Bai Weiwei did not answer, she was weak and fainted.

Ning Yishu said very cautiously: "Master, you are here, I am going to find a way."

After waiting for a while, make sure she really fainted.

He slowly put her down, letting her lean against a stone, facing the entrance to the guardian beast.

She was covered in blood, her clothes were broken, and some of the decorations on her hair were lost.

It’s awkward.

Ning Yi Shi looked at her with gaze and looked down at the broken clothes, and the looming whiteness.

He breathed a lot and kept his eyes open.

Then take off your coat and put it on her.

If she is not so poisonous, he will not kill her.

Ning Yishang left hesitantly, step by step and a little heavy.

Suddenly behind, a beast horror sounded.

He hesitated, picked up his fist, and glanced away, and quickly left.

Leave Bai Weiwei as the meat of the guardian beast.

The last one, good night.

(End of this chapter)