Countdown to the villain's darkening, the host must be rescued quickly

Qi Sui: "..."

Although strictly speaking, he is not a real person, but these words sound so much like swearing.

He Yi quickly said: "What about you? He said that besides being a half-demon, you have other identities. Do you have one? Is there anything else you are hiding from me?"

"No, I am so poor that I have to rely on you to eat. What else can I hide from you? I don't want to eat anymore?"

He told the truth and he was very sincere.

He Yi replied: "That's fine. Go to sleep."

?

This is all about nothing, the point is not here at all, okay!

Qi Sui felt it was nonsense and turned his head to say a few more words.

As a result, He Yi closed his eyes again and had no intention of continuing.

"..."

Qi Sui's desire to share was forcibly stopped, as if a rag was stuffed in his mouth when he was kidnapped, and the pressure from above could not be suppressed.

"Go to sleep, who can sleep better than you?"

The young man secretly grinded his teeth and turned his back to ignore others.

Two seconds later, he turned around and moved the quilt squeezed in the corner out a little to give it to him.

Qi Sui couldn't sleep. He always felt like there was a buzzing in his ears, as if something was flying around, and his chest felt as tight as a huge boulder weighing on him.

I slept so hard that my back was wet.

It's like being thrown into hell, with dozens of soul-fixing chains piercing the body, and enduring inhuman torture every day.

Too painful and too familiar.

Realizing that he had experienced this kind of thing himself, it would be engraved in his bones for the rest of his life.

"..."

Qi Sui frowned and unconsciously clenched the mattress beneath him. His chest kept rising and falling as he was hooked by countless deep nightmares.

All the internal organs are suffering huge shocks, wave after wave.

"Qishui, Qishui..."

His body seemed to be shaking, He Yi yelled his name crazily, and more piercing screams resounded through the thick night!

The moment he broke through the shackles, Qi Sui opened his eyes suddenly.

My whole body was dripping with sweat, my vision was foggy and black, and the string in my brain fell from calmness to violent playing!

"Qisui..."

He Yi's slightly rough fingertips touched his face, "What's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare?"

The screams in my ears seemed to still be ringing, miserable and sharp.

Qi Sui's consciousness gradually returned, and the hand holding the quilt turned white.

The dream that was 70% true and 30% false made his heart ache.

Until he realized that the scream didn't seem to come from a dream, but from reality, and his face turned pale instantly.

"what happened?"

"It seems like someone was killed again..."

He Yi looked solemn, quickly got up from the bed, grabbed the clothes on one side, and put them on his body piece by piece.

"You stay here first, I'll go down and see what's going on. It might be a demon."

"you alone?"

"Liu Xuning should be next door, I asked him to come with me."

After saying that, He Yi picked up the sword beside the bed and walked quickly to the door. Suddenly he turned back and said: "The breath-avoiding bracelet has a certain amount of magic power to protect you. Don't take it off."

The inn door was closed.

But the heart-rending screams downstairs seemed to have pictures, forming one scene after another of tragic scenes in front of the young man.

That feels so familiar...

It was so familiar that he almost entered a demonic barrier and couldn't climb out even if he stepped into the mire.

Qi Sui felt dizzy and subconsciously stretched out his hand to take a look.

The white flame that was originally wrapped in the palm was now surrounded by a faint black mist, surrounding the snowflake-shaped crystal in the middle.

And it is getting worse.

The black mist greedily surrounded the little snowflake, and it seemed that it would swallow up the white flame in the next second, completely making it dirty.

My heartbeat suddenly stopped!

Qi Sui's pupils shrank in fear. How could he be unfamiliar with this feeling?

"Demon, it's a demon..."

Except for the devil, nothing else will affect him!

Qi Sui was almost extremely embarrassed. He rolled off the bed and rushed to the window!

The screams and cries, as well as the cry for help and despair before death, used the posture of a huge hammer to smash Qi Sui's dust-laden memories for thousands of years!

"How is it possible...how is it possible? How can there be demons in the Three Thousand Worlds!"

Qi Sui didn't believe it, and couldn't believe it. Gods and demons were all creatures of the three realms, so how could they appear here!

But when he looked out the window, he was attracted by a thick black mist downstairs in the inn!

Countless corpses, large and small, were lying on the ground, some were headless, some were mutilated, and there were even horrifying eyeballs falling at the feet of the black mist!

The remaining people on the ground struggled to crawl forward, leaving bright red marks on the ground with their fingertips, trying to escape from this disaster.

The original black mist gradually took on the shape of a human, with two scarlet eyes dotted on it.

He stepped forward, and the black mist instantly swallowed everything around him.

In a painful cry, the man on the ground turned into a pool of red blood and was swallowed up!

Even Black Mist grinned vaguely and let out a triumphant laugh.

This is not just killing, but massacre!

Qi Sui's heart kept contracting, the beating rhythm became faster and faster, and his throat was so swollen that he could hardly pronounce a complete syllable.

While he was lost in thought, the black fog downstairs suddenly looked in his direction.

The laughter grew louder and louder.

"..."

Qi Sui was trembling all over and was completely stunned.

A sword blade suddenly flew out of the air, with an unstoppable force, flying toward the turbid air with a clear and powerful energy.

He Yi appeared outside the inn.

With a pinch of the secret, nine talismans suddenly flew out from the Qiankun bag around his body, forming a huge golden circle under his feet.

Qi Sui squatted down and used the window sill to block the brutality outside. His hands were tangled together and he hid in the corner shivering.

"It's impossible, it's impossible... There can't be demons in the Three Thousand Realms. It's impossible... How can there be demons..."