The Demon and the Puppeteer

At 09:30 in the evening, Xue Yanshi disappeared from No.40 for three hours. Only a very small number of people in the ghosts knew that Xue Yanshi had disappeared instead of going out for something, so everything in the ghosts was running normally, so Xiaohong came.

Xiaohong is the daughter of Mrs. Hong and one of her guests. She has half demon blood and half human blood. She looks only in her 20s, but in fact she has lived for 70 years. She has always been the top brand of Moulin Rouge, with dexterity A soft tongue, soft hands, slender waist and flexible legs, these are enough to satisfy a man.

She just wanted to satisfy Han Jizhi.

Han Jizhi read the books with rich pictures and texts for two days, learned a lot of relevant knowledge, and it was time to practice.

Xiaohong locked the door as soon as she entered, and she was not surprised to see two men in the room. Although Xue Yanshi's order was only for her to serve one person, she wriggled her slender waist and approached them, smiling: "Which one of you will go first?"

"Only me." Han Jizhi slowly unbuttoned his jacket, and cast a helpless glance at Yan Ziyu.

Yan Ziyu sat sideways, with one arm resting on the back of the chair, staring at Xiaohong like a sharp knife, trying to make Xiaohong retreat under his gaze.

Xiaohong obviously didn't like this, she smiled like a flower, put her soft hand on Han Jizhi's shoulder, glanced at Yan Ziyu, and helped Han Jizhi take off his coat with a sweet voice: "The devil's request is for you to satisfy me first, After you pass, I will satisfy you again."

"How do you qualify?"

"Don't enter to make me orgasm." Xiaohong licked her lips and smiled, "My endurance is very strong, you have to work harder."

Han Jizhi handed the jacket to Yan Ziyu, and slowly rolled up the sleeves of the woolen sweater, the sleeves were rolled up to half of the forearm. Han Jizhi suddenly pushed Xiaohong down on the bed, and then he also covered himself. Xiaohong exclaimed, and immediately "Giggle" kept laughing, putting his arms around Han Jizhi's neck and staring at his eyes, the desire in Han Jizhi's eyes was obvious.

The two became intimate as if no one was there, watching Han Jizhi's lips and tongue wandering on Xiaohong's skin, Yan Ziyu couldn't sit still, stood up abruptly, deliberately dragged the chair away and made a sharp sound, the two of them didn't even look at each other give him.

Yan Ziyu stood angrily for a while, then suddenly rushed to the bedside, and grabbed Han Jizhi's arm vigorously, causing Han Jizhi to look sideways at him with doubts in his eyes, and the two stared at each other for a moment, Yan Ziyu suddenly held Han Jizhi's face and kissed him deeply, a deep kiss .

After the deep kiss was over, Han Jizhi seemed very satisfied, and began to unbutton Yan Ziyu's coat, completely forgetting Xiaohong aside, Xiaohong didn't mind, and instead stroked Han Ji's back.

When the second button was unbuttoned, there was only a "snap", Han Jizhi felt a burning pain on his face, and Xiaohong also froze, because Yan Ziyu had already pushed Han Jizhi aside, and put one hand on her. The strength of his neck is definitely not small.

"My hands are very sharp, I can pierce your throat with just a little movement." Yan Ziyu warned Xiaohong.

"I know, and I also know that you won't really do this." Xiaohong was very relaxed, "You still have karmic fire in your inner alchemy, you won't kill me."

"The premise is that you let Jizhi pass."

"Of course, no problem." Xiaohong readily agreed, "It's just...you can pass my level, can you pass the princess' level?"

"The princess likes me, so I naturally have a way."

"But what the devil wants is the seed of the Han family. If the princess is not pregnant, you will not be able to leave."

"At least now I don't have to watch you make out."

"No one asked you to watch." Xiaohong chuckled lightly, obviously teasing.

Yan Ziyu tightened the hand resting on Xiaohong's neck.

"Hey, I'm just joking." Xiao Hong hurriedly broke Yan Ziyu's hand, "Actually, I can help you."

"Why did you help us?" Han Jizhi asked after returning to normal.

"Because I'm Officer Song's informant." Xiaohong lowered her voice, "I'm here to help you."

"Then why did you really make out with Jizhi just now?" Yan Ziyu also lowered his voice, but his tone was angry.

Xiaohong smiled: "If I can enjoy it, of course I don't mind...can you take your hands off my neck?"

Yan Ziyu just relaxed a little and said, "How can you help us?"

"Using the power of the demons." Xiaohong said slowly, "the demons are not united. 500 years ago, the seven worlds fought because of the blood soul stone and the blood soul stone. The demons suffered heavy losses, but there was no member of the demons." Having actually seen the Blood Soul Stone and the Blood Soul Stone, many people in the Demon Race have given up their expectations for the Blood Soul Stone and the Blood Soul Stone, and the backbone of the Demon Race headed by the Demon Lord still entrusts the prosperity of the Demon Race to them. While doing the business of selling himself to earn money to develop ghosts, while looking for the whereabouts of the blood soul stone and the blood soul stone."

"The Mozun is for the future of the Mozu, but I don't think the price we pay is worth it. The women in the Mozu are destined to be prostitutes from birth, because in this way we can not only make a lot of money, but also increase the number of children we have. The number of our demons. The males of the demons are destined to be killers from birth, because they can also make a lot of money, and they can also increase their cultivation by sucking people's blood, but they must be strictly controlled so that no one will find out. After all, now Our strength is not as great as before, and the weapons of human beings are enough to kill us."

"How free our race was before, why are we imprisoned all our lives in this era of freedom? Why can't we integrate into human life like those gods and goblins? We need to be liberated..."

"Get to the point." Yan Ziyu interrupted Xiaohong's complaint.

"Where there is oppression, there is resistance. We will act at twelve o'clock tonight, and you can escape in the chaos."

"What about the karmic fire in Ziyu Neidan?" Han Jizhi asked.

"It contains the 'milk' of Police Officer Song." Xiaohong took off the pearl earrings on her ears, feeling a little bit reluctant, "Officer Song is a thousand-year-old tree demon. I don't know how precious this juice is... Just pour it on the inner alchemy gone."

"Can Xue Yanshi sense the karmic fire?" Han Jizhi was very cautious.

"It can be sensed within a kilometer, so you don't have to worry. The Demon Lord has disappeared for nearly two days. We searched all over the city but couldn't find the Demon Lord, so we decided to act today."

"Why did Xue Yanshi disappear?" Yan Ziyu broke off the pearl earrings, and inside was a drop of pure white liquid. He dripped it on the inner alchemy, and the liquid spread immediately, surrounding the blue fire of fire, and only heard "Zi" With a sound, a plume of smoke came out, and the karmic fire, tinder and liquid disappeared.

"It happened in the middle of the night. A puppet broke into the ghost and killed Instant Mian Liu. The Mozun deliberately let the puppet go to find the culprit, but he never came back."

Han Jizhi and Yan Ziyu looked at each other, and Yan Ziyu said via voice transmission: Officer, have you sensed the immortal stone?

Han Jizhi: No, it cannot be sensed when you are asleep.

Yan Ziyu: The puppet that killed Instant Noodles Liu should be Fushi, since Fushi killed Instant Noodles Liu, shouldn't it be time to come to us to give the fairy stone?If you don't come to us, you should go to someone close to its prototype, right?

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At [-]:[-] in the evening, Han Qian leaned on the balcony to smoke a cigarette. He only wore a woolen sweater on his upper body. He didn’t seem to feel cold. , scattered in mid-air, disappeared.

Han Qian didn't wear color-blind glasses. He didn't need to distinguish colors in the dark. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and there were fine lines at the corners of his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Song Xue opened the glass door of the balcony, walked into the balcony, closed the glass door, put a coat on Han Qian, then stood beside Han Qian, and said calmly, "You are abnormal today."

Han Qian pressed the button to extinguish the cigarette, put on his coat: "What's abnormal?"

Song Xue pointed to her chest: "You are too cruel, my place is still hurting."

Han Qian smiled: "Don't you like it very much?"

"No, I don't like it." Song Xue's voice was very calm, calm and a bit cold, "You are a bastard."

Han Qian froze for a moment, then smiled: "Yes, I'm an asshole."

Song Xue also smiled: "You shouldn't have done this."

"What not to do?" Han Qian deliberately used an ambiguous tone.

Song Xue glanced at Han Qian: "Fushi shouldn't be letting Fushi clean up our chaotic room."

Han Qian was silent for a while: "He has to take care of it himself."

Song Xue said coldly, "He must be feeling bad."

Han Qian sneered: "He has no heart."

Song Xue sighed: "You're torturing him and yourself, so it's better not to let him stay."

"...I just want to see the difference between the two of them." Han Qian's voice was very soft.

"They're fundamentally different, and you should let him go."

"No... When you ordered Zhao Huan's real puppet, didn't you imagine that the real puppet would come to life?"

"I haven't customized Zhao Huan's real puppet, it was made by his parents." Song Xue stared at the void, her voice was a little ethereal, "People cannot be resurrected after death. This is the natural law of heaven and earth, and it will not change."

"What about Yan Ziyu?"

"He was lucky. He encountered the Blood Soul Stone and the Blood Soul Stone without dying. Strictly speaking, he never died."

"I'm not a practitioner, I don't understand." Han Qian looked down at his watch, "It's 25:[-], it's time for us to go to ghosts."

"You go first, I want to say a few words to Fuya." Song Xue walked into the room.

"Then I'll wait for you to finish talking before we go together." Han Qian followed and sat on the sofa in the living room.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to him." Song Xue walked into the bedroom with a chuckle.

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"I won't rob Han Qian from you, he likes you."

"..."

"You don't have the breath of living things on your body, how does your body work?"

"……I have no idea."

"It is said that there is a treasure in the world that can turn dead things into life, endow them with souls, and make people live forever. People think they are fairy stones. They are said to be fairy stones, but they have transcended the seven worlds. They are not owned by gods, but they are things that are shared by the seven worlds. .Not sure how you feel about that."

"... very powerful."

"I suspect that there are fragments of fairy stones in your body."

"……No way?"

"Hehe, I'm just guessing, don't take it seriously."