"...Luo Zhiyuan, don't forget what I said..."

At this point, her voice slowly became lower, her body softened, and the tobacco bag in her hand fell to the ground, and it stopped moving.

"Senior..." Luo Ning looked at the fallen Wei Zhongxuan and couldn't help but shed tears.

He was about to say something when he suddenly felt someone coming.

Luo Ning ducked and hid in the shrine, becoming invisible.

I heard a somewhat familiar voice say: "Amitabha, the feng shui here is very extraordinary, and there is also an ancient Qiang temple."

"Little fox girl, follow me to the temple to rest. I will consecrate you first."

Then I heard the sound of footsteps, it was two people.

In front of him is a tall monk, the "elite monk" who sells erotic corpses in Ling City.

The person behind her was as petite as a walking zombie, but she was the little fox girl who traded Lingshi and Luo Ning for the Mortal Transformation Grass.

"Come on, take off your skirt first. The magic of this consecration is also the supreme secret technique of my Huanxi sect... Hey, is there a female corpse?"

The evil monk from the Yanshi Temple stared at Wei Zhongxuan's body, "Who is this woman? She was so highly cultivated during her lifetime!"

"This is a wonderful corpse cauldron, good fortune, good fortune!"
Chapter completed!