In the Temple of Witch.

"call!"

A long exhalation came, and a woman's figure staggered out from the entrance of the passage.

This woman in ragged clothes and in a mess everywhere is naturally Zhao Mingyu, the Virgin Mary of White Lotus.

At this moment, Zhao Mingyu's robe was so burnt that it could not tell the original color, and there were still rags everywhere.

Most of the hem of the dress was burned. The hem of the skirt that was originally landing on the ankle was now burned to see that it could only wrap around the perky buttocks. A pair of slender and tender white legs were exposed to the air without any concealment.

The clothes on it were even more ragged. The flat and shiny belly and waist without any fat made people see it.

The not-so-magnificent but quite round on the chest was only covered by an arm holding a little strip of cloth, and half of the roundness was still revealed.

At this time, Zhao Mingyu wiped away the crystal beads of sweat from his smooth forehead with his other hand, but the white lotus mask on Zhao Mingyu's face was burned to pieces at this time.

The remaining mask only covered her upper right half of her face and right eye.

The half of the face exposed is not only white in skin, but also as tender as cream.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of agility and cunning, and her thin and moist lips were even more thick and big, and she thought it was thin and small, and she was just right.

This makes people want to lift the mask and see how perfect the woman's whole face should be. Unfortunately, there are no one else here.

Zhao Mingyu looked at her now ragged appearance and couldn't help but shake her head. It was already the limit for her to protect herself from harm. Naturally, she couldn't protect her clothes. But she could change her clothes, but she still had to spend time to refine the mask.

"This ghost passage is really a headache!" Zhao Mingyu said to herself, her voice like a lark, gentle and beautiful, completely different from the sound she said when she was wearing a mask.

"Where is that brat?"

Finally leaving the dark secret world, Zhao Mingyu's divine thoughts could also disperse unscrupulously like a tide.

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At the same time, Su Qi was already sitting by the dark lake and began to simulate the plan to wait for a while.

After a while, Su Qi planned to use the inventory directly when Zhao Mingyu came to attack him. The several witchcrafts that were full of Zhao Mingyu's magic power and were ready to go, taking advantage of the chaos to directly attack Kun in the dark lake.

In that case, Kun, who mistakenly thought that Zhao Mingyu was attacked for no reason, would definitely attack Zhao Mingyu.

By then, Su Qi would have a great chance to sneak away with this.

Of course, at this time, on the surface, Su Qi was still holding this half-faced mask and studying it carefully.

"Kun Shen Big Fish, do you know what this mask is for?" Su Qi, who had not found any results, asked casually.

Kun seems to be very bored at the bottom of the lake. In addition, every time Su Qi calls him "big fish", Kun feels very comfortable. This is a feeling of being respected from the perspective of species.

He is a human being and has a high status, so he is called an adult. Similarly, he is a fish and has a high status, so he is called a big fish! This is a kind of equality.

As a beast with extraordinary talent and a long life span, Kun no longer remembers how many years it has lived, nor does it know how many other races it has seen, nor does it know how many people it has seen.

Whether those people are whimsical about hunting or subduing it, or seeking it, they are respectful to it, Kun does not feel this kind of inner equal respect from the heart in them.

Those people think they are human beings and the spiritual leader of all things, and no matter how strong the Kun is, it is just a fish. They have a sense of mystery.

Therefore, feeling Su Qi's casual equal respect. Kun is planning to answer Su Qi now.

So, it said: "This thing should be the mask of the third generation of Black Witch King. This thing is probably a medium-grade Taoist weapon. It can help you cover up your breath and change your appearance. In addition, the most important thing is that this mask has blessings for combat skills or magical powers of the pupil technique."

"However, I don't know how many years have passed, and the spirit of this weapon should die. So, if you want to use it well, you have to find a way to refine it, and you need to refill it with one."

Unexpectedly, he could get an answer from Kun, so Su Qi happily took out the black cloak from the Three Saint Seals and asked with a smile: "That Kun God Big Fish, where is this thing?"

When Kun saw this thing, he seemed to be a little surprised and excited. In an instant, layers of ripples appeared on the dark lake.

Before Su Qi could ask again, Kun said, "This is the thing of the boy from the first generation of the Black Witch King..."

Hearing this, Su Qi's face immediately showed a serious listening look.

Kun suddenly changed the subject and said with a smile: "However, before I can explain the function and origin of this black cloak, maybe you must solve some trouble first."

"Huh?" Su Qi was slightly surprised. When he turned his head, he saw Zhao Mingyu in a brand new white dress.

However, at this moment, the mask on Zhao Mingyu's face was a little broken, revealing her half-beautiful cheeks.

Seeing Zhao Mingyu's half cheek, Su Qi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Then, Su Qi unconsciously gave a slight slap in order to show respect.

It’s nothing more, it’s really the charming attitude that cannot be hidden in Zhao Mingyu’s behavior and expression. It’s really too tempting for Su Qi, a young and uninformed young man.

If anyone who Su Qi has seen can compare with Zhao Mingyu in terms of appearance and charm, then it is probably only the fox master Tushan Jiuyao that Su Qi has seen in the ancient Qingqiu world. Even Tushan Fanqin, the saint of the charming fox clan, is not as good as Zhao Mingyumei because she is young.

Of course, Su Qi felt that sometimes Zhao Mingyu only showed half of his face. This kind of half-covering and half-covering is more exciting than covering all or revealing them all!

Subconsciously, Su Qi thought again: "Has Lao Su had an affair with this woman back then? That could be... cough cough, yes, yes, it's obviously my mother more beautiful!"

Su Qi made a sharp turn and hurriedly corrected his ideas and almost made a principled mistake!

At this moment, Zhao Mingyu opened his mouth lightly and said, "Good boy, I have been playing hide-and-seek with you for so long, and it's time to break it!"

"..." Su Qi blinked, "Well, if I say it's not the time yet... can you wait?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhao Mingyu sneered, but there was already a small dragon jade about three inches long in her hand. There were rules on her body. The dragon jade suddenly emitted a series of brilliance, echoing it, and then it covered Su Qi inside.

Seeing this, Su Qi's face suddenly changed, and the dark lake was quiet. It was obvious that Kun had no intention of interfering.

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