Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

Di Shiyin's hair was a little disheveled and his expression was a little tired. It was obvious that the fierce battle inside had consumed a lot of his energy.

He glanced at Luo Qingyu coolly: "It's quite enjoyable for you to watch the show here."

To actually look at a wraith and make comments...

Doesn’t this girl know how to write the word shy?!

Luo Qingyu rolled his eyes and retorted rudely: "You told me not to move here." What can she do if she doesn't watch the show?

Di Shiyin's handsome face sank slightly. He did not let her move casually for the sake of her health, but he didn't let her keep her eyes wide open, right?

Shouldn't she have closed her eyes when she saw that wretched spirit?

But I didn’t expect that not only would she watch it with gusto, but she would also despise him for being so ‘little’…

It is really--

He was so disappointed!

Di Shiyin suddenly found that his usually calm heart began to become a little uneasy again——

Luo Qingyu looked at his uncertain face and suddenly felt happy: "Are you--jealous?"

His heart beat slightly. It would be a good thing if he could be jealous——

Di Shiyin gave her a strange look and replied rudely: "You are overthinking it!"

In fact, he just has some talents.

He suddenly realized that he was a little nosy and threw a red object to her: "Swallow it and meditate for half an hour."

Luo Qingyu took it in her hand and saw that it was a small bead as red as glass, the size of a thumb, rolling in her palm.

Is this the Heart of the Blood Corpse?

She thought it was really like a heart!

Luo Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief. If Di Shiyin really threw her a bloody heart, she really wouldn't have the courage to swallow it alive...

She took the small bead into her mouth and swallowed it, then she meditated and digested the bead as he said -

Di Shiyin glanced at her who was meditating with her eyes closed, then flew into the air again.

At this moment, the courtyard was once again turbulent because of his disturbance, and countless red lights seemed to break through some invisible barrier and rush out of the courtyard——

The manic black air rises like a volcano erupting...

With a calm expression on his face, he took out the flute again and started playing it slowly.

The sound of the flute is long and lingering, like a cappella Sanskrit music, flowing between heaven and earth, gradually calming down the restless and resentful spirits...

This time the resentful spirits in the courtyard were obviously not as easy to deal with as last time. Emperor Shiyin saw sweat on his forehead and his face turned pale again. It took a lot of effort to finally make the courtyard quiet again.

It’s just that the calm this time is not really peaceful. From time to time, weird roars are heard in the courtyard, like a beast locked in a gate rushing left and right to get out——

Di Shiyin lowered his eyes slightly, it seemed that he couldn't stay in this place any longer!

He must return to heaven quickly and let one hundred and eight Buddhas come to save him, otherwise this place will become a great disaster to the three realms!

He slowly landed on the ground and looked at Luo Qingyu who was meditating with her eyes closed. It would take a stick of incense for her to completely digest the bead, but he couldn't wait any longer!

Forget it, he'd better get her to heaven first.

As long as she doesn't use her thoughts rashly at this time, she will naturally be cured in another hour.

He leaned over and picked her up again: "Let's get out of here first." He strode forward.

Luo Qingyu was shocked, he - how could he be addicted to hugging her?!

"Aren't you going to meditate?" Didn't he ask her to meditate for half an hour?

"You can recover even if you don't use your thoughts for an hour." Di Shiyin explained calmly, without stopping.

Well, Luo Qingyu stopped talking and let him hold her obediently.

After taking a few steps, Di Shiyin suddenly paused slightly!

Two people rushed towards me like the wind. The one at the front, wearing a blue shirt, tall and handsome, was Lan Xiu.

Behind is a gorgeous beauty, dressed in lavender, with misty hair on her temples, and fluttering clothes, but she is Yan Chi.