You are planning something evil: Don’t come here, my yandere disciple.

Silence spread between the two of them. After an unknown amount of time, Jun Huaixiu said, "Where are you going?"

He said: "There is no going back."

He killed so many people and deserved to die.

It's just that those people thought it would be too easy for him to die so easily.

Jun Huaixiu raised his head and looked at Mo Qi. The sun shone on his face, unable to illuminate his silent eyes.

"Uncle Junior, let's go."

He smiled and said, "Thank you."

Mo Qi said no more, just said "take care" and left.

Jun Huaixiu sat quietly in a dark corner until dusk gradually swallowed up the mountains and it became dark, then he got up and left.

Demon world.

Daiyuan Palace.

Zixi hurriedly ran to the hot spring deep in the dormitory. After a while, he arrived outside the hot spring hall.

When he arrived, Wu Chuan was already standing guard there. His resolute face was scratched by something unknown, and blood flowed down his cheek to his neck.

"You're finally here." Wu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zi Xi.

"How is the Lord?" Zi Xi left in a hurry, his white clothes were slightly messy. Seeing the blood on Wu Chuan's face and neck, he threw him a handkerchief with some disgust.

"Wipe it clean."

Wu Chuan took the handkerchief naturally. He knew Zi Xi's habit of being clean, so he said nothing and replied: "It's not good. I just tried to get closer, and then I was knocked out."

If he had been slower to hide, his head would have probably fallen off.

Although Zixi could help him get it back, it still hurt to lose his head.

Zi Xi glanced into the palace and saw only dense water vapor and strong demonic energy.

Wu Chuan glanced at him worriedly and asked him, "What should I do?"

Zi Xi frowned in a rare way. After a long time, he said, "You stay outside and I'll go in and take a look."

"No!" Wu Chuan said, "What if the Lord kills you..."

Before he finished speaking, a low and hoarse voice suddenly came from the hall: "Come in."

Has the Lord recovered? !

The two expressed shock, and then Zixi pushed the door open and entered.

Wet vapor hit his face, Zixi frowned slightly, and he smelled a strong smell of blood.

Shen Qi soaked in the huge hot spring, and his exposed shoulders were covered with bloody wounds.

He turned his back to Zixi and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Zixi bent over without raising his head and asked respectfully: "Your Majesty, who is this?"

"It doesn't matter." Shen Qi waved his hand, and there were bloody wounds on his arms.

Zixi asked, "Has the Lord fallen ill again?"

"Yes." Shen Qi dropped the dagger in his hand, his purple eyes filled with thick blood.

Along with the pain, the bloodthirsty thoughts in my mind gradually dissipated a lot.

I don't know since when, Shen Qi became accustomed to using pain to stay awake.

Although he has an immortal body, the more times he comes back from the dead, the more bloodthirsty thoughts he has in his mind.

He couldn't become a bloodthirsty person, at least not in front of his master.

After his resurrection this time, he suppressed those bloodthirsty thoughts and eagerly wanted to see his master.

But after seeing the Master, those bloodthirsty thoughts in my mind turned into wanting to imprison the Master so that the Master could not leave him for the rest of his life.

God knows how much he wants to break the master's wings so that he can no longer do anything to harm himself, and then merge with the master's flesh and blood, hide the master, imprison him in a place where he is the only one, and let the master's He is the only one in the world.

That was what he had planned to do.

But he didn't expect the master to say that he liked him.

He didn't expect Master to kiss him.

The moment Master kissed him, the suppressed bloodthirsty thoughts in his mind suddenly faded away and turned into other thoughts.

Those thoughts were dark and obscene, and he didn't want to scare his master, so after coaxing his master to become a Taoist couple with him, he used an excuse to return to the demon world.

But after not seeing the master, the suppressed murderous intentions in his mind rushed to the surface again.

Only by hurting yourself can you suppress those thoughts a little bit.

Zixi smelled the increasingly thick smell of blood in the air and said, "Let me prepare some medicine for the Lord."

The red silk covering his eyes was stained with a little moisture, and the color became brighter: "Although it cannot cure the problem, it can also provide some relief."

Zi Xi has mentioned this method before.

But Shen Qi refused, because those drugs would affect people's consciousness and make people confused in a short period of time.

Seeing that Shen Qi was about to refuse again, Zi Xi said: "Your Majesty, if you let Jiang Xianjun know about you..."

He didn't finish what he said next, but Shen Qi understood.

If the master knew that he would hurt himself because of his resurrection, then he would definitely feel guilty and distressed for his sacrifice.

Shen Qi wanted Jiang Suiwan to feel distressed, but he didn't want him to blame himself and feel sad.

So he agreed.

Zixi was very happy, but soon he stopped laughing.

Because after Shen Qi took the medicine he prepared, he became delirious and went on a killing spree.

Zixi: "..."

Careless.

This medicine can vent all the blocked desires and murderous intentions in people's hearts in a short period of time. He wanted to use this function to eliminate the murderous intention in the Lord. Although he locked the Lord in advance, he underestimated the Lord's power. Cruel, he actually broke his own hand and escaped from imprisonment.

I forgot that the Lord's ability to recover was incredibly fast. No, not long after taking his medicine, the injuries on his body were almost healed, and even the broken hand had grown back on its own.

So, they were prepared, but not fully prepared.

Zixi hugged his head and huddled under the desk, looking at the dying elder Pojun being held down and beaten by Shen Qi. He hesitated for a moment, and finally sent a message to Jiang Suiwan who was far away in Shangqing.

I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang Xian.

They are in urgent need of someone to wake up the Lord.

So when Jiang Suiwan hurried over, he saw that Shen Qi was filled with strong demonic aura, his face was stained with blood, and he was holding a person's neck in his hand, looking violent and bloodthirsty.

There were a bunch of people lying on the ground, looking like they had fainted.

Zixi, who was huddled in the corner, saw Jiang Suiwan and waved to him excitedly, "Jiang Xianjun!"

As soon as he spoke, Shen Qi noticed him, and countless emerald green vines rushed toward him, like countless emerald green swords.

Zixi: "!"

Just when the vine was about to prick him and he was about to take action, he suddenly heard a cold scolding: "Shen Qi, stop!"

When Shen Qi heard this, his movements suddenly stagnated, then he dropped the person he was holding and slowly looked towards Jiang Suiwan. He tilted his head slightly, looking a little confused.

At the same time, the vines heading towards Zixi also stopped.

Shen Qi and Jiang Suiwan looked at each other from afar.

"You..." Before Jiang Suiwan could finish his words, Shen Qi was at his side instantly, then raised his hand and grabbed Jiang Suiwan's wrist.

Shen Qi looked at him and said inarticulately: "Master... I feel pain..."

Hearing this, Jiang Suiwan hugged Shen Qi distressedly, and the gentle spiritual power surged into his body, gradually calming down the raging demonic energy in his body. Jiang Suiwan coaxed him: "Be good, Master is here, the pain will not hurt soon." ah."

Shen Qi smelled the familiar smell and relaxed a little. He buried his head on the side of Jiang Suiwan's neck, and then let out an aggrieved "hmm".

Only one hand was still holding Jiang Suiwan's wrist tightly.

On the side, Zi Xi and Po Jun, who was almost beaten into pancakes and were dying, saw their eyes darken.

In front of Jiang Xianjun, are their lords so obedient and... coquettish?

too frightening.

Zixi reminded weakly: "Jiang Xianjun, please honor him..."

It's not in very good condition, so be careful.

As a result, before he could finish his words, a ray of sword light hit him, and then he was knocked away.

Zixi who flew out: "..."

Well, they respect the Lord or they respect the Lord.

Jiang Suiwan was suddenly picked up by Shen Qi. He struggled slightly, but did not forget to send spiritual power to Shen Qi: "Don't move, I will regulate the demonic energy flowing in your body."

Shen Qiyi ignored him and carried him towards Daiyuan Palace.

Jiang Suiwan was helpless and said to Zi Xi: "Sorry, I'll trouble you to deal with it first."

A bottle of healing medicine fell into Zi Xi's hand. He looked up, only to see Shen Qi hugging Jiang Suiwan with one hand, and then holding the hand that was delivering the medicine.

Then Jiang Suiwan gave a faint scolding: "Nonsense!"

Shen Qi put his hand on his neck and ignored his scolding.

Zixi: "..."