Blood moon?

Leng Yumo was stunned for a moment, looking at Jingyuan up and down, suspecting that she had heard wrong.

The little monk in front of me has red lips, white teeth, and fine skin and tender flesh.

If you make a joke, your face will turn red and your hands will be in a hurry.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t fit with a name like [Blood Moon] that sounds a bit cold-blooded and cruel!

And this name is not ordinary at all, okay? When you say it, it is more eye-catching than [Jingyuan]!

Blood Moon, etc., shouldn't it be a standard name for killers, assassins, etc.?

Could it be that this guy used to be a killer?

However, look at the little monk's clear eyes, his fair and tender cheeks that are often stained with a thin red color, and his delicate facial features that look particularly shy and green when he smiles...

Gee, how does this look like a killer?

Standing next to him, you look more like a female bandit who "forces girls into prostitution", right?

Jingyuan felt uncomfortable with Leng Yumo's staring eyes, "Female donor... ahem, Yumo, can we go in?"

…

Leng Yumo once heard people in the town say that there are three levels to enter the soul-nurturing pond.

The first level is the enchantment formation that tests whether couples are spiritually connected.

The second level is the cross-examination of Hongyan Sect disciples, which mainly screens the moral character and character of the people who enter. If greedy people are allowed to enter the soul-nurturing pool, unnecessary trouble may occur.

The third level is set around the real soul-nurturing pond. People from the Hongyan Sect will always supervise to ensure that the couples who enter will not turn against each other and divide their lives. Once the couple is no longer a couple, they will be politely removed from the soul-nurturing pond.

expulsion.

When hearing the contents of these three levels, Leng Yumo's mouth twitched.

How much the founder of the Hongyan Sect wants to see lovers finally get married!

At the beginning, Leng Yumo was most worried about a level.

After all, she and the young monk are fake lovers. Whether they have the same feelings or not can be clearly determined by testing the formation.

However, unexpectedly, the two of them held hands and walked through the formation without causing any disturbance.

"Hey, we got here so easily? Apparently I was ejected before."

Leng Yumo looked at Jingyuan with a face full of surprise, "How did you do it? Or, as long as you bring a man in together, the barrier will be a couple by default?"

Jingyuan just smiled gently and said nothing.

Leng Yumo twitched her hand and found that it was not twitching: "Hey, little monk, we have passed the first level, do we still want to hold this hand?"

Jingyuan's eyes slowly fell on the hands held by the two of them, and belatedly he felt the soft and greasy touch and the thin callus left by holding the knife in his palm for many years.

The young monk's fair and handsome face rushed towards the door with a rush of heat.

He hurriedly let go of his hand and said incoherently: "I'm sorry, little monk...I...offended...I didn't mean to..."

Leng Yumo saw the little monk like this and wanted to tease him.

But before she could tease her, the sound of slight footsteps came from not far away.

Leng Yumo's heart tightened and she held Jingyuan's hand again without hesitation, even touching her body.

Jingyuan's eyes widened suddenly, his body stiffened slightly, and he subconsciously lowered his head to look at the two people's hands that were clasped together again.

It was as if I could hear my own heart beating like a drum in my ears.

Did Miss Yumo treat him...?

But he promised his master and second senior brother that he would convert to Buddhism in this life and never be stained with the mortal world again.
Chapter completed!