Chapter 3929 The Immortal's Spiritual Pet 18
Pointed chin, long eyebrows, high nose, and deep eyes, with an evil aura all over his body.
His figure was also illusory, looming, and as he walked, puddles of black blood flowed on the ground.
His woman, could it be that Dou Li was his woman?
Qingliang was also puzzled. Didn't Dou Li like foxes very much?
How could he get involved with this monster again?
"Ruran——"
With a coquettish voice, Fusang's petite figure fell from the sky.
It just happened that she fell on the monster in front of her.
The monster reached out and hugged Fusang, with a doting look on his face.
"Baby!"
He called Fusang gently.
Then he lowered his head and kissed Fusang's delicate and charming little mouth.
This really refreshed Qingliang's bottom line.
Fusang was only about seven or eight years old. Looking at the one in front of him, he was at most a little girl.
He was kissing a disgusting monster.
This feeling was really strange.
No wonder I thought Fusang was very strange before. It turned out to be because of this.
He had been with a monster for a long time.
The two kissed passionately and finally separated reluctantly.
There was a silver thread between their lips and tongues.
"Ruran... You finally woke up again. Fusang missed you so much!"
Fusang hugged his neck and kissed him again.
"I miss you too, baby!"
Ruran was kissed by her, and he grabbed her again.
Qingliang felt a little nauseous. This story was too heavy.
"Yeah-Ruran, kill her first... I'll give it to you!"
Although Fusang wanted it very much, her eyes glanced at Qingliang, and her face was full of disgust.
"Okay!"
Ruran responded and gently put Fusang on the ground.
He waved his hand violently, and a long sword with black aura appeared out of thin air.
Qingliang's body was originally unable to move. At this time, his magic sword had just appeared, and her body even moved towards him involuntarily.
Facing this, Qingliang tried her best to think of ways, but it seemed useless.
She suddenly remembered the treasures she brought down.
Suddenly, Qingliang took out the bottle.
She raised it high.
"Ruran, I call you three times, do you dare to answer?"
Although he felt very stupid, Qingliang still did it.
"What's there to be afraid of!?"
Ruran heard that he had a bad temper.
He was not afraid of heaven or earth. Millions of years ago, he was reduced to only a piece of flesh and blood by others, but he could recover to this state, not to mention other things.
Of course, he could cultivate into a human form, and the little cutie also contributed.
It was the little cutie who brewed such a delicious blood pool for him, so that he could practice here peacefully.
"Haha... let alone three times, even if it's three hundred times, I dare!"
After saying this, Ru Ran laughed out loud.
Damn idiot!
Sure enough, there are always higher mountains than mountains.
What you think is very stupid, there are always idiots who can solve it very perfectly.
After thinking about it, Qing Liang still felt that it was better to make a quick decision and call the name first.