Quickly wear: I am looking for my owner in the human world
Chapter 194 Hey, do you want a lucky kiss (21)
"Wen Lang" looked at her steadily for a while, then suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled, frivolously and provocatively.
"Now that you know who I might be, you still dare to promise me a wish unconditionally? You don't seem to be very qualified as a god."
Xuan Wei twitched the corner of her lips and retorted: "They say that the demons are bold and reckless, but I can't see it. I dare to bet, but it's a pity that you don't dare to wake up and take the bet. Why, are you afraid of my tricks?"
The man's eyes darkened, as if there were layers of things boiling and rolling in the ink, and they were suppressed and couldn't come out.
He raised his lips coldly, and the next second, he suddenly thrust the dagger into her hand, then grabbed her hand and stabbed him in the heart mercilessly!
Xuan Wei was startled, and before he could stop him, blood spurted out and his face was splashed all over.
"you!……"
She wanted to take her hand out, but it was held firmly and she couldn't pull it away at all. She subconsciously used her other hand to press the bleeding wound, but he held it and pulled her forward, and her palm was embedded deeper into the bloody hole.
"I'm afraid you can't give me what I want." He put his arms around the back of her neck and whispered in her ear, "Want to try?"
Xuan Wei looked at his hands in confusion.
Underneath, there is a moist, beating, hot heart.
"Close your eyes." He seduced with a gentle tone, like a devil seducing and depraving.
Xuan Wei was stunned.
A hand covered her eyes.
Her vision was blocked, and all she could see was the clear pulse, one after another, transmitted through the nerve endings in her palm, vibrating her heart like an electric current.
When the obstruction in front of her eyes disappeared, the sudden light made Xuan Wei squint her eyes.
When the vision became clear, the surroundings were already a different scene.
Xuan Wei's eyes paused.
"Wenlang" disappeared.
An unconscious young man was hanging in chains at the bottom of the steep mountain wall.
Her palms were pressing on his chest, where his heartbeat was on the verge of stopping.
……
The boy was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, his clothes were ragged and his body was covered in injuries.
Xuan Wei raised his hand and brushed away the messy hair that covered his face.
Even though his face is dirty, you can still see that his facial features are excellent.
While she was dazed, the boy slowly opened his eyes.
As soon as she met his eyes, Xuan Wei couldn't help but breathe slightly.
The pupils that are too dark and too heavy are like an empty silence that almost sucks people in.
Somehow, with just one glance, she was sure that this was what that person really looked like.
"Who are you?" The boy's voice sounded like it had been sandpapered, full of a lifeless air that was not for his age.
Xuan Wei didn't know how to answer for a moment.
This is probably his past.
A dream retrospective that truly belongs to him.
But what did you want to do to lure her here?
Xuan Wei remained silent, but the young man weakly affirmed: "You are not from the Demon Realm."
Xuan Wei remained silent.
The young man raised the corners of his mouth sarcastically, and a trace of blood flowed from his chapped lips.
"... from the God Clan?"
That expression made Xuan Wei feel a little dazzling. She looked at him with a deeper look and responded: "Yes, so what?"
There was a cold mockery in the young man's dark pupils.
"No, I just hate it when I see it."
After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, "If you don't want to die, it's best to get out now."
Xuan Wei: "..."
It turned out to be a rude and smelly kid.
Far worse than Lu Zhen.
"I said, you must have been hung here and beaten because of your poisonous mouth, right?" Xuan Wei folded his arms, pretending to be watching a show.
The young man's chest rose and fell almost invisiblely twice, "...get out."
Xuan Wei was not annoyed, but raised his eyebrows, "You're young, don't be so impatient. I'm easy to talk to. If you apologize and say something nice, I'll reluctantly help you and let you go. How about it?" "
The young man still closed his eyes and didn't look at her, and said coldly: "You are dreaming."
Xuan Wei snorted softly, "What's wrong with dreaming? What's the point of living without dreaming? Do you really want to stop thinking about it? You can be tough now, but that won't be the case later."
The young man suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze shot towards her like a sharp arrow, like a dark fire rising in the void, "Are you going to get out or not?"
Xuan Wei looked at him for two seconds and commented seriously: "Actually, it's good to have a little temper. Young people are better than being lifeless."
For a moment, the young man showed an expression that was almost choked, but this vividness quickly disappeared, and when he looked again, he still had that gloomy and depressed face.
Very good colors are all lost by three points.
He stared straight at Xuan Wei for a while, and the cold sarcasm appeared in the corners of his eyes again, "No matter what happens in the future, you will bring it on yourself."
Before Xuan Wei could figure out the meaning of these words, several noises suddenly came from the mountain wall.
At the same time, several dark figures flew down and landed right in front of Xuan Wei.
The highest leader of the Demon Clan is the Demon Lord. Under the Demon Lord, there are Demon Sects and Demon Envoys based on their level of cultivation.
Among these people, there is a demon sect.
They walked straight past Xuan Wei, as if Xuan Wei didn't exist at all.
The young man who witnessed this scene had a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Xuan Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Since entering this deeper dream, she obviously felt that she was weaker. She was only a little bit better than a mortal with no magic power. It would be really difficult to deal with this demon sect.
Now it seems that only the boy can see her in this dream.
The demon sect noticed the young man's gaze, mistook the surprise for fear, and said with a strange smile: "Why are you finally getting scared after not seeing each other for a few days? Are you planning to recruit someone?"
The young man seemed not to have heard anything and still stared at Xuan Wei.
The demon sect followed his line of sight and saw only the bare mountain wall with mottled blood stains.
"What are you looking at?" Mo Zong said in a fierce tone.
The young man finally looked away, but only glanced at him indifferently, then lowered his eyes.
An attitude of refusal to cooperate.
Xuan Wei's eyes moved slightly.
Did he just tell her to get lost...did he want her to avoid these people?
When the demon sect saw the young man like this, he instantly became furious. He took a whip from his subordinates and whipped him. He also threw all kinds of dirty and unpleasant insulting words at him. It didn't look like he was completing some interrogation mission. , as if he was taking the opportunity to vent his anger.
It is said that the demons are not taboo about meat and vegetables, and when they scold people, they want to take off their skin and send them to the eighteenth level of hell. Xuan Wei finally saw it with his own eyes.
Even she, the bystander, could hardly stand listening, but the person being beaten and scolded remained expressionless, as if he had long been used to it.
After Mo Zong finished his meal, he seemed to be in a much better mood.
Xuan Wei thought it was going to be over, but he didn't expect that when he threw away the bloody barbed whip, a new whip appeared out of thin air in his hand.
At first glance, this whip looks unattractive, thin and flat, but upon closer inspection, you can see that it is extremely dark, lackluster, and even has a faint black vapor coming out of it.
"This is the new God-killing gift given to me by Lord Demon Lord. There are only a few of them in the entire Demon Realm. It's my first time to use it. It's an advantage for you."
Xuan Wei's brows tightened unconsciously.
God-killing whip?
She had heard that this was an original magic weapon created by the current Demon Lord. The raw material was the silk of the giant nightmare spider of Warcraft, which was indestructible to swords and guns, invulnerable to water and fire. It was supplemented by the juice of the five poisons of the Demon Realm and was made using a unique secret technique.
But this magical weapon is not commonly used in the Demon Realm, because its biggest effect is that when your opponent is someone from the God Realm, the soul damage will be doubled.
But he, he's not...
"Now that you know who I might be, you still dare to promise me a wish unconditionally? You don't seem to be very qualified as a god."
Xuan Wei twitched the corner of her lips and retorted: "They say that the demons are bold and reckless, but I can't see it. I dare to bet, but it's a pity that you don't dare to wake up and take the bet. Why, are you afraid of my tricks?"
The man's eyes darkened, as if there were layers of things boiling and rolling in the ink, and they were suppressed and couldn't come out.
He raised his lips coldly, and the next second, he suddenly thrust the dagger into her hand, then grabbed her hand and stabbed him in the heart mercilessly!
Xuan Wei was startled, and before he could stop him, blood spurted out and his face was splashed all over.
"you!……"
She wanted to take her hand out, but it was held firmly and she couldn't pull it away at all. She subconsciously used her other hand to press the bleeding wound, but he held it and pulled her forward, and her palm was embedded deeper into the bloody hole.
"I'm afraid you can't give me what I want." He put his arms around the back of her neck and whispered in her ear, "Want to try?"
Xuan Wei looked at his hands in confusion.
Underneath, there is a moist, beating, hot heart.
"Close your eyes." He seduced with a gentle tone, like a devil seducing and depraving.
Xuan Wei was stunned.
A hand covered her eyes.
Her vision was blocked, and all she could see was the clear pulse, one after another, transmitted through the nerve endings in her palm, vibrating her heart like an electric current.
When the obstruction in front of her eyes disappeared, the sudden light made Xuan Wei squint her eyes.
When the vision became clear, the surroundings were already a different scene.
Xuan Wei's eyes paused.
"Wenlang" disappeared.
An unconscious young man was hanging in chains at the bottom of the steep mountain wall.
Her palms were pressing on his chest, where his heartbeat was on the verge of stopping.
……
The boy was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, his clothes were ragged and his body was covered in injuries.
Xuan Wei raised his hand and brushed away the messy hair that covered his face.
Even though his face is dirty, you can still see that his facial features are excellent.
While she was dazed, the boy slowly opened his eyes.
As soon as she met his eyes, Xuan Wei couldn't help but breathe slightly.
The pupils that are too dark and too heavy are like an empty silence that almost sucks people in.
Somehow, with just one glance, she was sure that this was what that person really looked like.
"Who are you?" The boy's voice sounded like it had been sandpapered, full of a lifeless air that was not for his age.
Xuan Wei didn't know how to answer for a moment.
This is probably his past.
A dream retrospective that truly belongs to him.
But what did you want to do to lure her here?
Xuan Wei remained silent, but the young man weakly affirmed: "You are not from the Demon Realm."
Xuan Wei remained silent.
The young man raised the corners of his mouth sarcastically, and a trace of blood flowed from his chapped lips.
"... from the God Clan?"
That expression made Xuan Wei feel a little dazzling. She looked at him with a deeper look and responded: "Yes, so what?"
There was a cold mockery in the young man's dark pupils.
"No, I just hate it when I see it."
After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, "If you don't want to die, it's best to get out now."
Xuan Wei: "..."
It turned out to be a rude and smelly kid.
Far worse than Lu Zhen.
"I said, you must have been hung here and beaten because of your poisonous mouth, right?" Xuan Wei folded his arms, pretending to be watching a show.
The young man's chest rose and fell almost invisiblely twice, "...get out."
Xuan Wei was not annoyed, but raised his eyebrows, "You're young, don't be so impatient. I'm easy to talk to. If you apologize and say something nice, I'll reluctantly help you and let you go. How about it?" "
The young man still closed his eyes and didn't look at her, and said coldly: "You are dreaming."
Xuan Wei snorted softly, "What's wrong with dreaming? What's the point of living without dreaming? Do you really want to stop thinking about it? You can be tough now, but that won't be the case later."
The young man suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze shot towards her like a sharp arrow, like a dark fire rising in the void, "Are you going to get out or not?"
Xuan Wei looked at him for two seconds and commented seriously: "Actually, it's good to have a little temper. Young people are better than being lifeless."
For a moment, the young man showed an expression that was almost choked, but this vividness quickly disappeared, and when he looked again, he still had that gloomy and depressed face.
Very good colors are all lost by three points.
He stared straight at Xuan Wei for a while, and the cold sarcasm appeared in the corners of his eyes again, "No matter what happens in the future, you will bring it on yourself."
Before Xuan Wei could figure out the meaning of these words, several noises suddenly came from the mountain wall.
At the same time, several dark figures flew down and landed right in front of Xuan Wei.
The highest leader of the Demon Clan is the Demon Lord. Under the Demon Lord, there are Demon Sects and Demon Envoys based on their level of cultivation.
Among these people, there is a demon sect.
They walked straight past Xuan Wei, as if Xuan Wei didn't exist at all.
The young man who witnessed this scene had a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Xuan Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Since entering this deeper dream, she obviously felt that she was weaker. She was only a little bit better than a mortal with no magic power. It would be really difficult to deal with this demon sect.
Now it seems that only the boy can see her in this dream.
The demon sect noticed the young man's gaze, mistook the surprise for fear, and said with a strange smile: "Why are you finally getting scared after not seeing each other for a few days? Are you planning to recruit someone?"
The young man seemed not to have heard anything and still stared at Xuan Wei.
The demon sect followed his line of sight and saw only the bare mountain wall with mottled blood stains.
"What are you looking at?" Mo Zong said in a fierce tone.
The young man finally looked away, but only glanced at him indifferently, then lowered his eyes.
An attitude of refusal to cooperate.
Xuan Wei's eyes moved slightly.
Did he just tell her to get lost...did he want her to avoid these people?
When the demon sect saw the young man like this, he instantly became furious. He took a whip from his subordinates and whipped him. He also threw all kinds of dirty and unpleasant insulting words at him. It didn't look like he was completing some interrogation mission. , as if he was taking the opportunity to vent his anger.
It is said that the demons are not taboo about meat and vegetables, and when they scold people, they want to take off their skin and send them to the eighteenth level of hell. Xuan Wei finally saw it with his own eyes.
Even she, the bystander, could hardly stand listening, but the person being beaten and scolded remained expressionless, as if he had long been used to it.
After Mo Zong finished his meal, he seemed to be in a much better mood.
Xuan Wei thought it was going to be over, but he didn't expect that when he threw away the bloody barbed whip, a new whip appeared out of thin air in his hand.
At first glance, this whip looks unattractive, thin and flat, but upon closer inspection, you can see that it is extremely dark, lackluster, and even has a faint black vapor coming out of it.
"This is the new God-killing gift given to me by Lord Demon Lord. There are only a few of them in the entire Demon Realm. It's my first time to use it. It's an advantage for you."
Xuan Wei's brows tightened unconsciously.
God-killing whip?
She had heard that this was an original magic weapon created by the current Demon Lord. The raw material was the silk of the giant nightmare spider of Warcraft, which was indestructible to swords and guns, invulnerable to water and fire. It was supplemented by the juice of the five poisons of the Demon Realm and was made using a unique secret technique.
But this magical weapon is not commonly used in the Demon Realm, because its biggest effect is that when your opponent is someone from the God Realm, the soul damage will be doubled.
But he, he's not...
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