The merman villain is a bit teasing [Rebirth]

Du Yanshu woke up in the darkness.

He couldn't see, he couldn't hear, and his five senses seemed to be closed. After lying in the dark for a long time, he felt the existence of his limbs a little bit.

He moved his knuckles a little bit, the blood that had been stagnant for a long time flowed slowly, and the tingling sensation spread, and at the same time, he slowly remembered the previous things.

Trying to run the spiritual veins, not only did not destroy the spiritual veins due to self-explosion, but the spiritual power was abundant and smooth, without any sense of blockage. While puzzled, Du Yanshu also breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know how long he has been lying in this ghostly place, and what happened to him... Even the stone lamp infused with his consciousness was cracked, and it is conceivable that he ran away to an extraordinary degree.

Eyes gradually got used to the darkness. Outside the half-covered curtain, there were coffee tables and tables, and the quilt was tightly covered. The stove in the room was burning brightly. Trying to wake up the stiff limbs, Du Yanshu's forehead was soaked in sweat.

There was still a sense of emptiness when his toes touched the ground. He felt the darkness and got down on the couch. Looking around, there was no window in the room. With the faint light of the fireplace, he could vaguely see countless mirrors hanging on the wall, which were mysterious and strange. The atmosphere is chilling.

Footsteps came from far to near, the door creaked, and a vague figure stood outside the door, not continuing to walk into the house.

"Why doesn't the third son rest for a while?" The voice was accompanied by a teasing smile, which was creepy.

Du Yanshu calmed down, and pretended to be calm, "Master Leng really took great pains for my nephew."

Leng Yu made all kinds of troubles to bring him back, and even healed the injury of his attempted self-explosion, so it took so much trouble, it must be to use him to seduce Yinzhi.

Leng Yu smiled: "Listening to the voice of the third son, I'm afraid that he has almost recovered, don't rush to talk about these disappointing things, let's talk about it first?"

The corner of Du Yanshu's mouth twitched: "With you? Sorry, I'm not interested."

Leng Yu laughed loudly, waved his sleeves, and the glazed lamp hanging on the wall lit up instantly, with countless mirrors against it, the light was like daytime.

After being in the dark for a long time, when the light came on suddenly, Du Yanshu's eyes hurt and he could barely open them.

"The more ruthless you are, the more ruthless the third son is, the more joyful Leng is, and he is reluctant to use you as bait for fishing~" He said with a cold smile, and sat down at the table, making tea slowly: "Third Young Master is just recovering from a serious injury, drinking Xuan Gou tea from this ghost clan is the best."

"..." Du Yanshu looked at him coldly, speechless, what does it mean to be ruthless and joyful? Ordinary people really dare not compliment this cold and evil taste.

"Why, is the third son afraid that I will poison this tea?" Seeing that Du Yanshu was indifferent, he raised his eyebrows coldly.

Du Yanshu met his gaze, and calmly said, "Master Leng took a lot of trouble to bring me back, so naturally he won't poison me to death."

The corners of his gloomy eyes were slightly lowered, and when he smiled, he gave people the illusion of gentleness and amiability: "The third son just despises me."

"Yes." Du Yan said concisely, without any concealment.

"If the third son insists on not drinking, I will feed it myself."

Du Yanshu's temples twitched violently. Before he could respond, Lengyu moved to him at some point, his eyes bent into crescent moons: "Does the third son want me to feed you, or is it your good servant?" See Bai Xu?"

Glancing at the other party coldly, Du Yanshu secretly chanted the incantation, and the teacup Leng Yu held in his hand instantly turned into powder, and the hot tea spilled all over him.

Leng Yu was stunned for a while, instead of being angry, he smiled: "The third son is so fierce."

Du Yanshu nodded: "Thank you."

Leng Yu squinted his eyes slightly, and carefully looked at Du Yanshu with a cold complexion through the bright light of the room. His porcelain white skin exuded a warm and ambiguous luster like jade, and the mole at the end of his eye was coquettish and bright, burning and moving, because he was a Eye-catching, thick long eyelashes cast shadows rustlingly, making people itch.

Leng Yu didn't even notice that his Adam's apple moved, and his breathing was faster than usual.

"Third Young Master, this suit suits you well." The texture of ice silk is soft and light. With just a little movement, the soft fabric will flow like water, clearly outlining Du Yanshu's figure.

"..."

Leng Yu smiled: "Third Young Master, don't worry, although I picked the clothes, Bai Xu changed them."

"...Master Leng, what are you going to do to let my nephew go?" Du Yanshu really didn't know how to answer his words, and didn't have the heart to talk to him about these other things, so he asked straight to the point.

Leng Yu clicked his tongue, and looked at him with interest: "What request do I ask, will the three young masters agree? For example, want to sleep with you?"

"..." Du Yanshu frowned, his face turned blue.

He laughed coldly: "I'm joking, third son, don't take it seriously."

After a pause, he said slowly: "As for letting Du Yinzhi go, that doesn't exist. I didn't expect that the body reshaped by molten stone fits his soul so well. Now Du Yinzhi looks at the realm of comprehension and even ghosts." There is no one in the clan, including me."

"This was absolutely impossible with the former Song Xueming and Song Siru. Third son, tell me, how could I let him go with such a treasure."

In Leng Yu's eyes, Yinzhi is just a successful experiment, not a living person.

"What do you want Yinzhi to do?" Squeezing out a cold voice through his teeth, Du Yanshu's face was gloomy.

"With a rare treasure like Du Yinzhi, what can I do? But then again, although he is invincible now, he is not obedient at all, and he is completely out of my control. It is really worrying."

Leng Yu pretended to frown and sighed: "Before he went from the melting abyss to the secret realm of the ghost domain, he slaughtered the ten generals of the ghost clan within half a month, and his methods were unprecedented. I was very happy for a while. After taking the position of the Holy Monarch, it turns out that...now that the Ghost Realm is enjoying peace and harmony, it is even more annoying than the Human Realm."

"Yinzhi won't be under your control." Du Yanshu is pleased. Over the past two years, the ghost domain has been peaceful, and the number of ghosts and monsters in the human world has decreased a lot. It is really thanks to Yinzhi.

In order to resist the erosion of the curse of the heart demon, one needs to have a very tenacious mind and will. Du Yanshu is naturally at ease when he endured the attack of the weeping blood gu poison and refined his body out of molten stone.

Leng Yu raised his smiling eyes: "So, I have to rely on the power of the third son——"

"Although Du Yinzhi is shrewd and cunning, if the third son is in my hands, even if he knows there is a fraud, he will come here without hesitation."

As expected... Du Yanshu's clenched fist turned white.

"Don't worry, third son. Once the curse of the heart demon and Du Yinzhi's soul are fully integrated, his spiritual power will be improved. As his uncle and lover, you naturally hope him well." .”

Du Yanshu was silent, his mind was spinning very fast, but he couldn't think of a way to deal with it. At this moment, there was a sudden shock under his feet. Cracks spread out on the mirror surface on the wall!

"Don't worry, your good nephew is here to pick you up." The corners of her lips curled up coldly, and a gleam of light flashed in her dark eyes.

Because there were countless barriers, large and small, in the room, affected by Du Yinzhi's forceful intrusion, the barriers began to crack and disintegrate, and blue sparks sizzled and spread in the air.

Leng Yu clicked his tongue, raised his hand to strengthen the barrier, turned his head and smiled leisurely at Du Yanshu: "I'm afraid it will take some time for your nephew to come in, the third son may as well sit down and drink tea first. If so, let Bai Xu come and talk with you?"

Du Yanshu didn't dare to slack off, secretly accumulating spiritual power, but he didn't return to the sword but disappeared. When he was thinking about how to deal with Leng Yu, the whole room shook violently, the cracks on the mirror spread rapidly, and the air was full of blue flames , the sound of sizzle can be heard endlessly——

"If my uncle is bored, I will naturally accompany you. When will it be your turn?!"

Du Yanshu's heart skipped a beat!

The shock became more and more intense, the layers of barriers had cracked countless holes, all the tables, chairs and beds in the room collapsed, the ground was covered with broken tiles, and the last glazed lamp fell to the ground, the fire flickered and then went out.

In the thick darkness, there is a chill——!

"The Xuangou tea from Master Leng is too inferior in quality, how can it get into my uncle's mouth—"

Du Yanshu was gently embraced on the shoulders, and Du Yanshu fell into a warm embrace, his warm thin lips pressed against his ears, and his hoarse voice pierced into his heart: "Uncle, I miss you so much these few days. "

When Du Yinzhi's hand touched the cold and smooth nightgown that was draped over his uncle's body, he frowned and his eyes darkened: "Did they touch you?"

"..." Du Yanshu originally had a thousand words to say, but his words spoiled the atmosphere, and he choked on everything he wanted to say.

"Which hand they touch you, I'll cut off that hand and feed it to the birds."

"...Don't take it lightly, they used me to lure you here, there must be a trap." Du Yanshu said in a deep voice, intending to turn the topic to serious matters.

"It's okay, my uncle is here, I'm willing to jump into the trap." The voice was careless.

"Come on, be serious." Du Yan raised his forehead, now is not the time to flirt!

Du Yinzhi smiled, and his moist and hot breath lingered on Du Yanshu's ears: "It's a serious matter, of course we have to wait until we get home."

"..." Du Yanshu was speechless.

"Cough... two young masters, don't forget that there is another person here..." Leng Yu who stood aside couldn't stand it any longer, and reminded with a dry smile.

Du Yinzhi was unmoved, but hugged my uncle even tighter: "Didn't Master Leng also enjoy watching my uncle and I in the illusion during the Shangyuan Festival a few days ago? Why do you mind today?" gone?"

"Shengjun misunderstood, Leng just has a gift to give to the two—"

Before he could finish speaking, Du Yin's spiritual flow blasted towards him, Leng Yu narrowly dodged it, and set up a barrier to barely resist.

Du Yinyi put his arms around Du Yanshu, gathered his spiritual power to activate the spell with the other hand, and still seemed to be able to handle it with ease. In an instant, the originally windowless room was riddled with holes, and the cold wind leaked in from all directions.

Fighting for spiritual power cultivation, Leng Yu is naturally not Du Yinzhi's opponent, nor is he overconfident. After fighting hundreds of moves, he found a gap and dodged into the barrier crack: "Shu Leng, take a step ahead, today I won't disturb the conversation between the two of you."

"Third Young Master, I hope you like Leng's gift~" Before the words finished, the man had disappeared.

Because countless holes were blown into the wall, the cold wind poured in, and Du Yanshu was only wearing a thin nightgown, which looked very cold, so Du Yinzhi had no choice but to hug him in his arms.

Du Yanshu's hand was held tightly by the other party, it was hot and unusually hot.

"I don't know what kind of tricks this coldness is playing." Du Yanshu rested his fingertips on his wrist, and the words on his mouth were just trying to draw his attention away.

Du Yinzhi didn't know what his uncle's intention was, and he cooperated with him to diagnose the pulse, still smiling and said: "It doesn't matter, I'm here anyway."

"..." Du Yanshu glanced at him sideways, concentrating on taking the pulse for a moment, his heart tightened, his brows became deeper and deeper, his face that was originally cold and jade-like was completely drained of blood, and he said in a deep voice: "After this matter is over, you don't know what to do." You can't use your spiritual power anymore, you need to rest for a while."

There are two incompatible spiritual energies in Yinzhi's body, resisting each other, devouring and swaying endlessly, causing his spiritual veins to become chaotic. Pay attention to excessive use, the induced spiritual power is like a flood that bursts a bank and is no longer under control, and the soul and mind are on the verge of collapse at any time.

Du Yinzhi himself seemed to be okay, smiling, and grabbed his uncle's hand with his backhand: "Okay, after finishing these messes, I'll sleep with my uncle for three days and three nights, okay?"

Du Yanshu couldn't laugh, and couldn't put on a serious restraint to teach his elders to describe him. He lowered his eyes and took a deep breath: "Okay..."

He knew in his heart that Yinzhi must have tried his best to suppress the rampant spiritual power this time, so that he could forcibly break the gloomy barrier. Standing in front of him soberly and normally, knowing that he was going to die, he still did not hesitate.

Forcibly suppressing the rampant spiritual power in the body is as painful as reshaping the physical body in the abyss.

Du Yinzhi's eyes lit up, apparently he didn't expect his uncle to agree so happily: "Eh? Then I changed my mind, I want to sleep with my uncle for ten days and ten nights... It's not enough~" His tone rose slightly , overflowing with joy, two small canine teeth were exposed, playful and coquettish.

Du Yanshu was both distressed and happy, and more worried, but he suppressed his emotions and said in a low voice: "Come on, let's settle the matter at hand first."

Previously, Jinyuehe's phantom array and Yanyuesan were all Leng Yu's so-called 'gifts'. It's chilling to think about it. What good things can there be?

"Uncle, actually, I'm a little dizzy..." Yinzhi's voice was soft, and his eyes looking at Du Yanshu were pitiful.

Du Yanshu looked anxious, and touched his head with his hand, and said with concern: "I'll adjust your spiritual veins first."

Du Yinzhi held his hand and shook his head: "Don't bother, just kiss me, uncle."

The author has something to say: Citation: Uncle~An archangel asked us if we will have baby fish in the future Uncle: ...No, there is no such function

Quote: Then I’ll go and steal some baby fish

Uncle: You are not allowed to imitate that bloody bird that came home early and stole eggs to hatch!

Quote: Then it’s okay to eat fish roe →_→

Uncle: ...

Xiao Yu'er fainted, I need my uncle to hug me to get better

Uncle: Here is a dead fish, wrapped in some salt

In the enemy camp, you can take the time to bully my uncle, Xiao Yuer is awesome~