Xiaoyao held down her clothes and rubbed her legs, turned her head and rushed into the toilet, and closed the door in an instant... She let out a sigh of relief after closing the door, but she felt that the Second Sword Emperor was outside, and she couldn't help but feel a little awkward.

Xiaoyao smiled bitterly, took out a large piece of tissue, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it directly into the toilet... She didn't want to make any sound.

Xiaoyao leaned forward, and her hands began to uncover the straps of the maid's skirt behind her back... Suddenly, she remembered the efforts she had seen in the past countless times and couldn't help but froze.

There won't be anything, it's poking out of the toilet...

She stared at her nervously, so nervous that her heart was about to jump out.

"...Hey, are you... are you still outside?" Xiaoyao asked carefully, "Are you outside?"

No sound of the Second Sword Emperor came.

Xiaoyao's heart tightened, and his voice trembled a little, "Is the person still there? First, the second sword emperor... are you there? Don't be scary... Big, uncle?"

Xiaoyao was extremely scared and instinctively took out three incense sticks from the black box, lit it, and held it tightly in his hand. Only then did he dare to open the door and look out.

The small bathroom can be seen clearly at a glance... Are there any traces of the Second Blade Emperor outside?

Xiaoyao immediately took a sip and lit up, decisively rolled the door up and locked it. She didn't dare to breathe for a moment, and squatted down against the door panel, holding three incense sticks in both hands, holding high above her head, and chanting ghost words tremblingly.

"The god of Danzhu, spitting out filth and removing the atmosphere... You can't see me... The god of tongue is righteous, and the spirit is nourishing the spirit... You can't see me... The god of thought refining liquid, the Taoist qi always exists... hurry up and as the law command..."

Once is not enough.

Xiaoyao read it more than ten times... until most of the fragrance was burning, he opened his eyes carefully.

It was already quiet outside, there was nothing abnormal in the toilet, and the piece of paper she threw in the toilet completely melted... Fortunately, there seemed to be nothing abnormal.

Xiaoyao then slowly let out a sigh, wiped the cold sweat from his eyebrows, and then scratched his cheeks. He always felt that his cheeks were itchy, as if he was stuck, hair or something.

She frowned...hair?

A cold air came from behind the neck. Xiaoyao took a breath and instinctively raised his head.

There were four women with disheveled hair, lying on top, staring at her tightly, and their dry hair was scattered like plants crawling out of growing!

The lights here went out instantly!

In the darkness, only the three incense sticks of weak sparks that have not yet been lit still exist!

Xiaoyao's pupils suddenly widened, feeling that he could not breathe in the darkness, and his neck seemed to be strangled by something... It kept tightening, tightening, tightening...

Her body bumped and suddenly knocked the door panel open...it was also dark outside.

In the darkness, Xiaoyao felt that not only his neck, but also his hands and feet were wrapped around him at this time, pulling the cart directly into the air.

The three incense sticks in my hand had fallen to the ground and were about to go out.

Xiaoyao didn't open his mouth, and his consciousness seemed to disappear immediately. There seemed to be something terrible in his body that wanted to break her body...

Boom--!!

A loud noise!

At the moment when the three incense sticks were extinguished, a flame suddenly rose into the darkness.

Zha—!!

The rising flames instantly dispelled the darkness. Only then did Xiaoyao see clearly that what was wrapped around him was suddenly bunches of dry hair!

At the same time, the floor suddenly turned into a yellow mud and dissolved... The Second Sword Emperor slowly crawled out of the mud from the flames!

He actually had more than a dozen pairs of arms on his body, and he was pestering him tightly at this time!

The Second Sword Emperor roared at this moment, and the blood in his body burned instantly. A strange blue aura turned into thousands of sword lights. Then the sword light shattered and turned into endless fragments, scattered like cherry blossoms, cutting everything apart!

Xiaoyao fell to the ground all of a sudden, and the hair wrapped around her was also cut off in the terrifying sword cherry blossoms.

She held her neck in pain and breathed the rest of her life.

The floor, which was like a yellow mud, was broken like a bubble... The bathroom returned to its original not-so-bright appearance.

Xiaoyao looked at the Second Blade Emperor in surprise, "You...you just..."

The Second Blade Emperor sighed, "I was pulled into the ground and saw many women who died tragically."

As he said that, the second sword emperor took out a dagger and opened it and opened it to the floor... The dagger was sharp enough and drew a circle along the gaps of the tiles. A tiles were easily picked open, which became even simpler afterwards.

"You come here to help, too."

The second sword emperor threw a longer dagger to Xiaoyao.

He pointed to the ground and said, "What's buried here!"

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Outer floor [weird]…Mansion hall.

Only the older [maid] was standing here quietly, waiting for something, she didn't move, like a puppet.

The light here seems to be hidden in any trace of darkness.

However, in the tranquility of light, something slowly came from all directions like a tide of darkness.

Suddenly, the waiting lady [Maid] suddenly raised her head, and a dark blue light flashed in her dull eyes.

"You've gone the wrong way."

The tide suddenly dissipated.

The older [maid] lady returned to her puppet-like appearance, lowered her head and gently placed her hands on her lower abdomen...
Chapter completed!