It is hot and soft, and a trace of soul power flows into the body of the white skirt woman from the wrist.

Under Chen Mo's perception, the white skirt woman's breath is stable, that is, the fighting spirit is completely consumed, not like being hurt.

"Is the blood on her skirt dyed by others?"

Chen Mo was puzzled and saw that the sky was getting dark. As soon as he rubbed the fingertips of his right hand, a wisp of dark white flame curled up. With the help of the light of the flame, he turned over for the white skirt woman.

Finally, a bloody handprint was found behind the woman.

"How is that possible?"

Chen Mo picked his eyebrows, some accidents, this serious trauma, how can her breath be so stable?

Chen Mo opened her right eye and looked at it in the light of fire. There was no look in her eyes like autumn water.

Chen Mo carefully untied the white skirt woman's dress and wanted to see the blood fingerprints behind her.

But I don't know whether it was a big move or something. The white skirt woman woke up faintly and made a faint hum in her mouth.

Chen Mo was stunned. Although her eyes didn't have a trace of emotion, she was solving her clothes. Although she wanted to heal her wounds, she felt a bit like a demon in color.

not so bad.

Chen Mo has experience in this field.

Immediately said, "girl, you're seriously injured. You're very ill now. I'm healing for you. Don't think about it."

This tone is a little backward.

Unfortunately, the white skirt woman just looked at Chen Mo faintly and passed out again.

The moth frowned, as if in great pain.

But even so, a plain face without any blood, also has some unspeakable beauty, which is just right in all aspects.

It is reasonable to say that it will take hundreds of years to cultivate the two-star duel saint, even the most outstanding genius on the continent.

But judging from the woman's delicate skin, she can't see her age at all.

Chen Mo accelerated his movements and untied the ribbon of his white skirt.

She took off her white skirt. She wore a beautiful white silk belly pocket. One of them was wrapped with white cloth, which was very tight.

Just glancing at it, I knew the approximate scale in my heart.

Turning her over, Chen Mo silently recited the mantra of nourishing the mind and clearing the heart, eliminated the evil thoughts in his heart, and carefully looked at the bloody handprints under the white cloth on his back.

The skin is like snow. The position around the bloody handprint is purple and black, which is very eye-catching.

Chen Mo covered his hand on the bloody handprint and slowly poured into the bloody handprint with the falling heart inflammation.

"Oh..."

Although the white skirt woman fainted in the past, her consciousness is still there. She can still feel the pain of burning with different fire.

But as a fighting saint, I can resist this pain.

As heartburn poured into the bloody handprint, the black and red handprint gradually faded, which obviously played a certain effect.

But at this time, the white skirt woman's body suddenly arched, and the hot sweat on her forehead continued to flow out.

The white flame dissipated in his right hand. Chen Mo's right hand held the pulse of the white skirt woman, and the soul power poured in again.

This time, Chen Mo found a ferocious skeleton in the place of the women's goddess.

If Chen Mo's heart inflammation gets worse, the skull will explode, so as to destroy his soul.

This is similar to Chen Mo's secret move in the main body of huangquan Pavilion.

And the Black Skull is under the control of others at any time, that is, the person who planted the Black Skull will die as long as the idea moves, even if it is thousands of miles away.

And this kind of person with black skull is obviously the deputy head of the soul hall.

"Trouble."

Chen Mo frowned slightly. Even with the strength of his soul, he could not quietly destroy the Black Skull.

Because once the Black Skull is threatened, the vice Lord of the soul hall senses it and may detonate the Black Skull immediately.

Unless Chen Mo's spiritual realm breaks through the spiritual realm, he is helpless.

"It seems that you are more valued by the soul Temple than I thought."

Chen Mo muttered to himself, and immediately used his means to arrange seals on the blood fingerprint to prevent it from further spreading.

When everything was ready, when Chen Mo planned to wear a white skirt for her, he subconsciously grabbed the white skirt woman's arm.

Bone age was measured.

A moment later, through the judgment of bone age, the approximate age of the white skirt woman should be between 230 and 260.

An old maid in her twenties is rare.

……

Luoshen stream.

This place is under the rule of the ice Valley, but Chen Mo doesn't know it.

He knew that he fled to the opposite position of the burning Valley at that time, so as not to turn the attention of the soul hall to the burning valley.

A secret cave somewhere in Luoshen stream.

With the advent of night, Chen Mo carried the white skirt woman and moved here.

"Squeak..."

"Goo Goo..."

The sound of various insects came from the dense forest outside the cave, and the cool night wind blew into the cave, making the forest white flame in the Dan Ding burn more vigorously.

A strong smell of medicine drifted in the night wind.

"Well..."

A feeble voice sounded. The female moth eyebrows covered with a black robe frowned slightly. Her slender eyelashes trembled slightly under the illumination of the fire, and slowly opened her eyes.

Back pain and weakness are the key. The woman shook her palm and couldn't use a minute of fighting spirit.

"Don't waste your energy. Your Divine palace is locked and seriously injured. Before I break through, you will be like an ordinary person for a long time."

The woman frowned and looked for prestige.

A huge medicine tripod was placed in the direction of the entrance. In front of the medicine tripod, there was a handsome young man in black with his eyes closed.

The strong fragrance of medicine came. It was obvious that the young man was refining pills.

Looking at the familiar side face of the young man, it was like looking back in memory. The woman's head was swollen and painful.

After a long time of digestion, the woman knew that it was the young man in front of her who saved her from the hands of the soul hall.

As for the kiss, she automatically ignored it.

But soon she found another problem, that is, her dress had been untied.

The woman subconsciously pulled up her sleeves and was obviously relieved when she found that the palace guard sand was still there.

"Thank you." the woman's voice was calm, with a sense of alienation from strangers.

"No. your reaction surprised me."

Chen Mo opened his eyes and looked at the woman in surprise.

He originally meant that the woman would shout and threaten to kill you if I recover my cultivation.

When the woman heard this, she looked at Chen Mo in surprise. She obviously didn't understand where this came from.

Chen Mo:???

The woman sat up and leaned against the wall of the cave. After finding that she couldn't mobilize her fighting spirit, she didn't do useless work.

Now there is such a situation.

Chen Mo didn't ask, so the woman didn't say.

"What's your name?" a moment later, Chen Mo asked.

"Yeyi people." yeyi people answered, sparing words like gold.

PS: thank the helmsman of KNN for his reward!

There are two chapters for the reward of the helmsman, but the orange cat has no time recently and can only owe it first. Let's see if it can be paid back this weekend

Two chapters.