Chapter 65 Escape

"Wait a minute." The woman in red let go of Zhao Haoran, showed cold eyes, and read an unknown long spell in mid-air. However, in a breath, all the people imprisoned in the iron dragon lost their vitality.

Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose. Why is this woman so cruel? I'm afraid it's not good for her to fall into her hands.

"Clucked" and laughed, and the woman in red stared at Zhao Haoran with a bitter face. "Don't get me wrong. I really want to save you away. If someone exposes my tracks, it will be troublesome, so I have to take this strategy. I'm not a murderer."

Zhao Haoran thought hard. This smiling face was really familiar, but he couldn't figure it out where he had seen it. His gentle little hand grasped him tightly, "Hurry up and follow me. At this time, most people in the dark hall are gone. It will be troublesome a little later."

After walking along a road that he had never seen before for more than half an hour, Zhao Haoran became more and more uneasy. Although the woman in red said it well, Zhao Haoran still couldn't believe it.

But he can't use any soul power, and Zhao Haoran has no choice but to be dragged forward.

The woman in red seemed to be a little weak, sweating, and a thin veil was attached to her body. The beautiful (harmonious) breasts and buttocks attracted Zhao Haoran to fantasize and hurriedly restrain his mind. Zhao Haoran suddenly found that the scene in front of him was familiar, which was exactly the same as what he had just seen in this ghost place.

"Hurry up." The woman in red wiped the sweat on her forehead and pushed Zhao Haoran aside.

In the darkness, Zhao Haoran only felt that his body was light, and then he saw a curved moon.

Do I really come out? Zhao Haoran couldn't believe it. He didn't expect to come out so easily, as if he were dreaming and confused.

"Oh, I'm exhausted." The woman in red followed and looked at Zhao Haoran with a smile, "How's it going? I didn't lie to you. Hurry up and don't come to this place again.

Zhao Haoran arched his hand and said, "Thank you very much, girl. I don't know your name."

The woman in red looked at Zhao Haoran crazily, as if she had lost her mind and didn't say anything.

"Girl?" Zhao Haoran shouted several times, and then the woman in red woke up, "Oh... My name is written in this letter. I will read it when you get back to your home. Remember, don't read it in advance. This is my only request for you.

Zhao Haoran took the envelope and nodded strangely. What kind of requirement is this? "Girl, there is another ruthless invitation."

"What? Come on, I'm sure I can help." The woman in red said it very simply.

"I don't know if you have a way to untie the seal in my body. I can't use any soul power now. I'm afraid it's a little difficult to get out of this mountain forest."

The woman in red lifted the veil, "Girl, what are you doing?" Zhao Haoran covered his eyes in a hurry. Why did he suddenly start to take off his clothes? It was really a little unacceptable.

The woman in red said shyly and coquettishly, "Where do you want to go? Open your eyes quickly and I'll help you unsealed it.

Zhao Haoran opened his eyes and saw that the lower abdomen of the woman in red was exposed. There was a small boat on it. There was a young man playing the flute standing on the boat. The painting was very clearly in the small area, and even the look of the characters could be seen.

The woman in red pinched the magic formula with both hands and pointed to her lower abdomen, and then the boat began to swim. The young man on the boat began to play the flute with a smile on his face. The voice was similar to that of the man in gray playing the flute, but Zhao Haoran felt that the soul power on his body began to slowly recover.

It didn't take long for the soul power to recover completely. Zhao Haoran bent down and arched his hand, "Thank you, girl."

"Go quickly." The woman in red kept looking around for fear that someone would come to disturb her.

Zhao Haoran heard the sound of the wind behind him before sacrificing the wind and fire wheel.

"sinking"

"Fire Dragon Attachment"

Zhao Haoran unhurriedly launched the defensive soul technique, but he still couldn't resist it. His body was knocked forward, spit out a mouthful of blood, sprayed on the veil of the woman in red, and a staring red appeared.

"Hao..." The woman in red shouted a word, seemed to feel inappropriate, and quickly covered her mouth, "You... Are you all right?"

Zhao Haoran didn't notice this and shook his head, "It's nothing serious."

Looking back, the man in gray caught up with three forks. What should I do? Zhao Haoran frowned. His current strength has not fully recovered, and he is not the opponent of the man in gray at all.

"Moon messenger, prisoner, run away." The man in gray stared at Zhao Haoran, and these words popped up in his mouth.

The woman in red said calmly, "Come here. Don't worry, he can't run away."

Zhao Haoran was confused, but it was better to recover quietly at this time.

The man in gray honestly walked to the woman in red and lowered his head, as if waiting for her instructions.

However, the woman in red urged the sound of the flute on her lower abdomen, and a strong force burst out from her, as if it contained some rules between heaven and earth. The man in gray did not move, and directly turned into a pool of flying ash.

The woman in red seemed to have exhausted her strength. Zhao Haoran quickly supported her, "Are you all right?"

The woman in red waved her hand and said, "Go quickly. You can also take this. Maybe it will be useful."

Zhao Haoran took a look. This is a bamboo slip that fell from the man in gray. It should be a record of soul magic and soul magic. He was not polite. He took it without hesitation and was even more puzzled. Why did the woman in red save him?

And it's going to kill her men. It's really unreasonable.

"Don't worry about me. Let's go." The woman in red looked at Zhao Haoran's hesitation and pushed him away directly and turned her face aside.

"Bear care." Zhao Haoran set up a hot wheel and flew towards the distance.

The woman in red slowly stood up straight, sighed and walked towards the circuit.

"Moon Messenger, you are really getting better and better at things." Behind the woman in red, a handsome young man appeared, with a bright sun on his forehead, shining satin, a square bun on his head, slightly slanted at the corners of his mouth, showing a strange smile.

"When did you come? Our Japanese messenger. The woman in red was shocked and didn't know whether he had seen what had just happened.

The Japanese messenger turned his head and said, "I seem to have been standing here for a long time and saw something I shouldn't have seen. I will have a headache when I meet the enemy. I don't know if you can help me cure my headache."

The woman in red gritted her teeth and said, "Japanese messenger, don't go too much. He is my friend. Don't hurt him. Tell me what the conditions are."

The Japanese messenger laughed and laughed, "Okay, it's refreshing. I've been coveted the moon messenger for a long time. I don't know..."

Although the Japanese messenger's words didn't say anything, the woman in red still understood what he meant. After practicing in this dark hall for so long, there are many people who want to get her body, but not because of beauty, but because of her cultivation of the soul method that can greatly improve the strength of the first man who gets her. Even the Japanese soul can eupgrade, and no one can resist such **.

The woman in red took a deep breath, "I agreed."

The Japanese messenger looked around the woman in red for a long time, "I won't embarrass your little lover, but when the master speaks, I'm afraid that a little soul like him will not be spared."

The woman in red stared at him and said, "You don't need to worry about this. When I become strong, I will naturally go back to you."

"Okay, refreshing, I just like you, hahaha." The figure of the Japanese messenger disappeared, and at the same time took away the three-strand fork of the man in gray. That was a treasure. How could he easily let go? And he knew that the woman in red asked him, and he did not dare to grab it at this time.

Tears hung on the woman's face. She wiped it hard, turned around and opened the transmission array on the pine tree, and returned to the dark hall.

(You can ask for red tickets to collect or something. Please give me some motivation!)