The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 436 The Demon Lady of the Mozun Family 8
want to live
Of course I do!
The world is so beautiful, I don't want to live when my brain is out of breath.

Mu Zuihuan told her directly, no matter whether they answered or not, the voice would continue.

Moreover, she would not be satisfied with what she said.

"You are lucky, there is only one person left, and the sacrifice will be successful. Then, let's discuss, who will sacrifice?"

Sheng Ziqiu's face was filled with joy.

Mu Zuihuan's mouth twitched.

This is indeed a difficult multiple choice question.

Originally, he wanted to put Sheng Ziqiu in crisis, so he pushed her forward to cut off the cause and effect.

It's good now, let's take it off!
If the cause and effect were cut off, she might really lose her life.

Although there is a master who is not playing the hole card, it is obviously not my style to rely on others when I come to my home court.

Since it was too difficult to choose, Mu Zuihuan folded his arms and looked at Sheng Ziqiu who was still delighted: "What are you waiting for?"

Sheng Ziqiu was delighted and became confused.

He understood what Mu Zuihuan meant.

Why is she still so calm when she is about to die?
She is not afraid?Don't you think it's unfair?Not resentful?
After all, even if the Sheng family brought her back and allowed her to live for more than ten years, they were holding her life in exchange for the lives of others.

Sheng Ziqiu carefully observed Mu Zuihuan's expression, seeing that she really looked indifferent, he couldn't help but speak.

"Do you have any wish?"

"What, you want to help me finish?"

Seeing that her expression finally changed, Sheng Ziqiu's heavy heart relaxed a bit.

"Yes."

Mu Zui sneered: "Simple, my only wish is to live well. Can you help me fulfill it?"

Sheng Ziqiu's face changed again, and his whole person looked bad.

As expected, Mu Zuihuan's temperament is very unpleasant, especially now.

Sheng Ziqiu stopped speaking, and with a thought, he activated the restraint.

Once the Sheng family's restriction is planted, it can only be used once.

When the ban is triggered, the two people involved in the ban are completely disconnected.

Sheng Ziqiu didn't know what happened when the other Sheng family activated the restraint. Anyway, with him, it seemed as if a feather had been gently plucked, leaving no trace.

Then, he saw Mu Zuihuan smile at him, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"The two do not owe each other."

In a blink of an eye, Sheng Ziqiu returned to the previous place, and the terrifying black smoke in front of him had long since disappeared.

The place swept by the black smoke did not leave a trace, and it was as good as ever.

If he hadn't seen that terrifying side with his own eyes, and Mu Zuihuan was no longer beside him, he might have thought that it was all his hallucination.

Mu Zuihuan's last "neither owes each other" was still ringing in his ears.

In fact, where does Mu Zuihuan owe him anything?
It was not Mu Zuihuan's choice to be brought back to the Sheng family, nor was it Mu Zuihuan's wish to become his companion.

Even death is his choice.

Sheng Ziqiu stared blankly at the front, recalling bits and pieces of the past, and suddenly felt a feeling of regret.

He knew very well that he didn't deserve these emotions.

This is not beneficial to his practice.

It is very likely that there will be inner demons, not to mention the extremely difficult cultivation base, and there is a possibility of death.

Try to get rid of the sounds and images in your mind.

Sheng Ziqiu stood up, pursed his lips, and walked forward step by step.

Cultivators are supposed to go against the sky, even if they can go against the sky, what else can they not do?
He is right!
……

"Sacrifice?"

Under the abyss, Mu Zuihuan was sitting cross-legged in front of a stone. Facing her was a young boy wearing white clothes.

The young boy blinked his crystal clear red eyes, and nodded his head affirmatively.

"What do you want me to do?" Mu Zuihuan asked lightly with interest.

She fell into the abyss, she voluntarily.

The abyss seems to be bottomless, but in fact it is only a few stories high.

It is all covered by black mist, making it impossible for people to detect the depth.

And after she fell steadily, she saw the boy in white standing under the abyss.

The young man tilted his head and looked at her, then curiously asked why she didn't die in the demonic energy, after all, sacrifices don't need living people, only dead people.

"It's not because I didn't die in the devil's energy, so I want to kill myself."

Mu Zuihuan said three sentences in a row, which made the boy in white tangled up.

"But this deity does not want to be contaminated with human life."

Mu Zuihuan was stunned: "You are a demon, is it appropriate to say this? Besides, haven't you killed a lot of people before? If you move again, it doesn't seem to have any effect."

The boy in white rolled his eyes angrily: "Who said there would be no influence! The human monk who died earlier was not killed by himself, but died because he couldn't bear the demonic energy."

"It's as if the magic energy is not under your control."

"Of course it's not the deity!" The white-clothed boy became even more angry, "Half of this secret realm belongs to the demon clan, and the demonic energy will riot every once in a while. What does it have to do with the deity?"

"emmmm, are you explaining to me?"

The boy in white jumped angrily: "Who explained it to you! You..."

"Okay, okay, I didn't explain it to me." Mu Zuihuan looked serious, "Then here comes the problem. Demonic energy can't kill me, and you don't want to contaminate human life, and I don't want to commit suicide, so how do you want me to sacrifice?" ?”

The boy in white froze for a moment, then fell into deep thought.

This question is too difficult.

Mu Zuihuan looked at his expression furtively, and found it very funny.

The young man has a handsome complexion, even a raised eyebrow or a winked expression can make people's hearts thump wildly.

He is obviously charming to the bone, but under the innocent and ignorant young man, he looks especially cute.

Mu Zuihuan held up her chin to look at his expression.

It's so cute.

The young man's age seemed to be about the same as hers, whether it was his eyebrows or lips, he could faintly see the shadow of her man in the previous planes.

Those planes, whether it is Yin Liang, Zhan Yan or Yin Yu, are impeccable in appearance.

But compared to the still immature boy in front of him, he was much inferior.

It's like pinching his face, but it's just a little bit of pinching.

Mu Zuihuan's gaze was so direct and hot that the boy in white couldn't even ignore it.

His ears turned red and he jumped a few steps away: "You, why are you looking at me like this?"

"looks good."

The boy's ears became even redder, and it spread to his cheeks: "Are human female monks so shameless?"

Mu Zuihuan put down his hands: "Apart from me, is there any other woman who has praised you?"

"Hey, how is that possible? You are the only one alive to see this deity."

Mu Zuihuan was instantly satisfied and continued to look at him with his chin propped up.

The young man in white couldn't help but feel his heart pounding from the sight, and he tilted his head embarrassingly: "You woman, you are so shameless! If it weren't for some problems with the deity's body, the deity will definitely give you an unforgettable punishment !"

Mu Zuihuan stood up abruptly: "You have something wrong with your body? What's the problem? Let me show you?"

Before the boy in white could refuse, Mu Zuihuan pulled him into his arms, putting his finger on his pulse.

"you……"

Just as the young man wanted to say, the spiritual energy and the devil's energy repel each other, but he felt a pure wave of devil's energy melt into the meridians along the pulse.

The boy froze for a moment in shock.

After checking it, Mu Zuihuan frowned and relaxed: "I can't find out what's wrong."

The boy in white didn't take it seriously. After all, he didn't know what was wrong, he just knew that his current state was wrong.

He is more curious about Mu Zuihuan than his own body.

He is obviously a human monk, how did he convert the pure spiritual energy into demonic energy?
Seeing his curious gaze, Mu Zuihuan's expression softened.

"There are thousands of exercises in the world. There are three exercises that can convert magic energy into spiritual energy, and vice versa."

The young man took a deep breath: "Why doesn't this deity know?"

Mu Zuihuan curled his lips into a smile: "Because, these three exercises are all created by me."

(End of this chapter)