Ghost Bridgroom

There are many powerful ghosts in the world, but the other party only focuses on Xia Huo Niao, probably because of its unique gregarious characteristics.The milk of the guhuo bird can turn a living baby into a crying ghost, and dripping the blood of the guhuo bird into the clothes of a pregnant woman can make her die of dystocia and turn into a bloody ghost.The voice of the crying ghost can make people hallucinate, and the bloody ghost is a vicious ghost with the ability to curse. It is not wrong that the girl who can make these two appear in groups is listed as the top ten ghosts in the world by the Tiandao League.

This is also the reason why Qian Ren believed that this matter had something to do with the God of Yingxi, and he was the only one among the ghosts and gods who targeted the living in this way.The opponent's attack was extremely clean, all the witnessing ghosts were wiped out, and there were no traces along the way. If it was someone else, there would be nothing to do, but it was not a problem for Qian Ren.

I saw that he concentrated his true energy on the tip of his nail and swiped his middle finger, and there was a small wound on the fingertip.It was just such a small wound that was almost invisible, but when it appeared, it seemed that the seal of something terrible had been lifted. The surrounding air suddenly became cold, and even Zhuge Qingtian, who was a ghost and god, felt his heart palpitating suddenly, and then saw a small wound. A mass of thick black liquid dripped from the wound, and as soon as it reached the outside world, it rushed towards Zhuge Qingtian with lightning speed.

This speed is too fast, although Zhuge Qingtian saw it, he had no time to react. Fortunately, Qian Ren knew that the liquid would behave like this, and slapped it back to the ground with a backhand slap, and then lay flat on the grass Seemingly aggrieved, the liquid threw Xia Huo's bird feather over and said, "I didn't tell you to eat him, go, find the owner of this feather."

Although the liquid covets the ghosts and gods, but the master speaks, in the end, he can only swallow the feathers reluctantly, and then balls himself, turning into a ball the size of ordinary beads and rolling over smoothly along the breath.

Zhuge Qingtian didn't expect that he could see emotions from a pile of black liquid, he immediately forgot the danger just now, and asked curiously: "Master, what is this little black dumpling?"

"It's my magic blood, don't touch it, it will die."

Qian Ren didn't know much about his identity, but he was different from others since he was a child. The blood of others was red, but he was black. Once injured, the blood would frantically devour all living things around him.He has only been seriously injured twice so far, and the result was that the opponent's entire army was wiped out. Since then, no one in the world has dared to fight him to the death.

"Bi Qianren is the demon cub left behind by the Demon Venerable. Don't push him into a hurry. Be careful to beat his son and come to his father." This kind of saying has been widely circulated in Jianghu since then, and now all sects believe it. , If you are not forced to do it, you will never fight him.Of course, apart from the tension, it is still necessary to scold He Huan for bringing Qianren into the world.

Now nearly 800 years have passed since the death of the demon king, but the righteous way of the world still can't believe that the big demon who almost wiped out the world has really disappeared. Even in the face of Qian Ren, he is very cautious. , it is no wonder that the elders of the Devil's Cult regard him as the last straw of the Devil's Dao.

Qian Ren once asked his master about his life experience, but that person just smiled at him with his usual unscrupulous attitude: "Isn't this very good? Take the devilish energy in your body as protection from your own father. Although it is a bit domineering and brutal, it is still a kind of love after all.”

Although it was just He Huan's words to comfort him, Qian Ren also knew that the kind of world-destroying demon could never have the so-called love, but during the time when he doubted that his own existence was wrong, such comfort made him feel better. Some.Later, as his cultivation level deepened, the demonic energy was gradually controlled by him, and sometimes he seemed to be able to understand his words and react, so Qian Ren stopped pursuing its origin, although this power made him unable to get close to anyone, At least he can survive in this world, as long as he adapts to this loneliness, he can live well in the end.

Qianren's demonic blood is extremely poisonous. Even a monk in the Nascent Soul stage will suddenly die suddenly if it enters the body. Ordinary ghosts will be swallowed even if they touch it. Although Zhuge Qingtian has no memory, he discovered it instinctively. The danger of this thing, but as soon as he thought that it was Qianren's blood, he was not afraid of it all of a sudden, but admired rather appreciatively: "Master, I didn't expect your blood to be quite lively and lovely."

In his opinion, Qian Ren is so indifferent on weekdays, the blood should be very cold, but now he looks quite agile, which is naturally a bit surprising, but as Qian Ren, who is used to other monks seeing panic when they see the devil's blood, it is true. This apprentice who is not afraid of death has only one comment, "Your aesthetics are really different."

Although his identity has not been determined, it is also true that the demonic energy in Qianren's body came from the Demon Lord, so he used this point to far surpass the current magic weapon. After a while, the demonic blood flew back silently, and smashed directly at Zhuge Qingtian, and then, he was killed by himself. The master squeezed it expressionlessly, and the plan to devour ghosts and gods to replenish the master's body fell by the wayside again.

Zhuge Qingtian didn't know that Demon Blood had regarded himself as a great tonic, seeing it being held and struggling endlessly by Qian Ren, he went up to greet it enthusiastically, "Hey, you're back, Xiao Hei!"

"Don't name the devil's blood casually, it needs to save face."

He had a headache and warned him, Qian Ren thought in his heart, Zhuge Qingtian was the one who was said to be eaten at the door. Fortunately, he was obedient, and he really didn't reach out to touch him when he was told not to touch it, otherwise the devil's blood would go crazy You may not be able to control yourself.

The way the devil's blood works is actually very simple, it swallows all the useful things around it and gives it to its master. As for whether the master wants it or not, it doesn't care.He Huan is right to say that this is a domineering love, although in Qian Ren's view, this uncontrollable ability is really troublesome.

Glancing at the Demon Blood who was still staring at Zhuge Qingtian at this moment, Qian Ren finally spoke out the most effective threat that he had only recently experimented with, "Be obedient and lead the way, and I will cut myself a knife if you mess around again."

Zhuge Qingtian swears that this is definitely the weirdest threat he has ever heard in his life. However, with such a sentence, the demon blood really stopped struggling and just turned into a small ball and bounced in front to lead the way. It seemed very afraid that Qianren would hurt himself because of this .

Maybe this is the so-called true love.

Silently sighed in his heart to the instantly well-behaved demon blood, Zhuge Qingtian looked at Qianren curiously again, he had never heard of such a thing as a puddle of blood being conscious before, and couldn't help asking: "Master, what are the organs in your body?" Aren’t they all conscious? Shall I say hello to your whole body?”

The so-called one thing down one thing, the Demon Blood that frightens thousands of monks is like a toy in Qian Ren's hands, but Qian Ren was a little bit overwhelmed by the bold idea of ​​going up to Zhuge Qingtian, and could only stare at the Demon Blood in front of him. Seriously thinking - is it too late for him to be eaten by the devil's blood?

However, silence has always been useless to Zhuge Qingtian. Seeing that Qianren didn't speak, he stepped forward to hold Master's hand, and asked in a very nice voice: "Hello, Brother Shou, can I hold you if I want to hold you?" ? If you don’t speak, I’ll take it as your agreement.”

Seeing that this man put his hands on his hands happily, completely forgetting that he was still holding the devil's blood just now, Qian Ren once again realized what it means to be truly not afraid of death.It's just that no one has dared to get so close to him in these years. Although the hands of ghosts and gods are cold, the touch is still as soft as that of a young man. It is stipulated that apprentices are not allowed to tease the master."

Zhuge Qingtian is no longer the country boy he was when he first entered the city. When he heard this, he felt that Master was fooling himself, and he was very skeptical: "Are you sure this is the rule that the Devil's Cult should have?"

However, he still underestimated the reckless behavior of Moxiu, and Qian Ren solved the problem with just one sentence, "I made the canon, and it will be in place from today on."

At this moment, Zhuge Qingtian finally reached a consensus with Tiandaomeng on the Demon Cult's cognition - it is really a wayward and casual sect.

However, as an obedient apprentice, Zhuge Qingtian couldn't help but fell into deep distress when faced with the newly released canon. Well-behaved and obedient apprentice, is it really okay to be so reckless?Is there something wrong?

Although Qian Ren was a headache for his behavior, he was not surprised. Young people always like to do something different from others to prove that they are important. Because no one dares to touch Qian Ren, Zhuge Qingtian wants to get closer to him. In this way he is the most special one.Zhuge Qingtian, who is not very confident now, still needs these small specials to make himself feel at ease, so Qianren also let him do what he does, thinking that anyway, after he becomes a powerful ghost and god, he will naturally learn to cherish his face, and then think of how childish he is today I'm afraid I will regret the move.

However, the protector of the Devil's Cult who has never had a close relationship with anyone has forgotten that his face is still the same as when he was young. Zhuge Qingtian, who doesn't know much about monks, can't take this face that he can call the big brother at most as a face. elder.Therefore, he still doesn't understand how desirable it is for a young man who has always been treated coldly, a strong, reliable man who loves himself.

Although the two had their own thoughts, the devil blood completely ignored the complex emotions of human beings, and only took the owner to find the place where the food was. He jumped excitedly and wanted to go in for a full meal, and then was trampled by Qian Ren. On the ground, there was no choice but to continue to writhe aggrievedly.

Qian Ren never cared about the agitation of the Demon Blood. At this moment, he only looked at the surrounding environment, frowned slightly and said: "This is the other palace of Yingxi God, are you sure you want to go in?"

The relationship between Zhuge Qingtian and Yingxi God is still unknown. Looking at the vermilion palace wall, he was also a little scared, but in the end he said firmly: "As long as I am with you, I will not be afraid."

"Then let's go and see, what is this ghost and god trying to do?"

Hearing what he said, Qian Ren didn't continue to persuade him, he must face the fact that he should face it, so he picked up his apprentice and jumped over the palace wall, sneaking into the sphere of influence of ghosts and gods.

The author has something to say: Zhuge Qingtian: Master, I am a god!The whole body of the male god is perfect!I want to be hugged and held high by a male god!

Qian Ren: He is such a good boy who respects and loves his teacher.

He Huan: Wake up, my son will not want to be hugged and held high by you. When you were rebellious, you treated Master like a fool every day.

Why Ku: You've got it right, his venomous tongue skills are all practiced by me!

Qian Ren: I'm really sorry that I still treat you as idiots until now.