Chapter 2010 The Clothes Are Washed to Pieces

A few flower and fruit trees were planted in the courtyard upside down, the leaves turned yellow, and they looked like they were dying.

A small piece of green medicine field not far away is in stark contrast to it.

It can be seen that the owner is very concerned about the medicine field, and the few flowers and fruit trees are obviously in a stocking state.

An exquisitely crafted black man's robe was draped wet on a branch of a tree. When the breeze blew, the robe swayed slightly, revealing the torn hem.

Two cabins and a small yard look very simple, but they reveal a warm atmosphere everywhere.

Jun Mohuang was suddenly aroused, and many pictures flashed in front of her mind.

She didn't have time to recall what these images were, her body had acted before her reason.

Jun Mohuang quickly left Di Lingtian's arms, walked quickly into the yard, and touched the black robe.

The black plain brocade gown was as soft as a cloud to the touch, extremely delicate.

It can be cleaned with a gentle wave of Reiki, and it is really a stupid decision to wash it with water.

Jun Mohuang touched the robe, and suddenly felt deep guilt and self-blame.

When Di Lingtian saw the two cabins and the torn black robe, his eyes were far away, and the past was coming one after another. All kinds of emotions occupied all his emotions for a while.

A little girl appeared in his mind, pinching his torn robes, her black and shiny eyes lived up to her previous look, and she looked at him timidly and nervously.

"Ling Tian."

Jun Mohuang touched his robe, and looked at Di Lingtian nervously and timidly.

In an instant, the little girl in Di Lingtian's mind quickly merged with Jun Mohuang in front of him.

It's like a little girl growing up in an instant, showing thousands of charms.

"Huang'er."

Di Lingtian's eyes were soft, and he called softly.

wrong.

They are now in the Endless Black Territory, not in the Valley of the Extreme Heaven.

"Huang'er!"

Di Lingtian's eyes became clear instantly, and he hurried forward, wanting to pull Jun Mohuang to his side.

Jun Mohuang also came back to his senses, let go of the robe in his hand, and ran towards Di Lingtian.

The black robe suddenly stretched and became longer, turning into a black vine, wrapping around her waist, arms, and neck.

There was a rumbling sound behind him, a group of black objects broke out from the ground, and hundreds of black tentacles kept waving in the air.

The black tentacles that entangled her belonged to one of them.

Jun Mohuang's body lightened, and she was carried up into the air.

The two cabins and the small courtyard immediately disappeared without a trace following the appearance of this black mass.

Everything happened in an instant, so fast that she couldn't react at all with her current physical condition.

A woman stood on the largest tentacle.

Her black hair was like a waterfall, reaching to her ankles, covering her vital parts, her eyebrows and eyes were raised, and she was extremely coquettish.

She manipulated the black object under her feet, and easily dodged Di Lingtian's attack.

This way of avoiding attacks is very peculiar. She does not hide through her own strength, but through some kind of powerful law power.

It was so powerful that even Di Lingtian couldn't hit it with a single blow, and it was enough to surpass any power in this space.

Surprisingly, this woman didn't have any aura fluctuations around her body, nor did she have any cultivation strength.

She waved her tentacles and brought Jun Mohuang to her, the threat was self-evident.

"Di Zun, if you do it again, don't blame Man Luo for being rude and strangling your little lover to death."

The black-haired woman commanded the tentacle vines, and lifted Jun Mohuang to her side, and the vines wrapped around her neck tightened instantly.