My protagonist has become a demon

Yuan Ping rushed to the soul lamp and found the name 'Shen Shuwei' engraved on the soul lamp.

"Shen...Peak Lord Shen!! Lin Zhou, come and have a look." This is actually the soul lamp of Shen Shuwei, the owner of Qingluan Peak, and Yuan Ping was so frightened that all the incense in his hand that could be put into the incense burner in the future fell to the ground .

"What's the matter? Don't make such a noise in such an important place." Lin Zhou frowned and walked to Yuan Ping's side when he heard Yuan Ping's movement.

When he saw the flickering soul lamp, his face turned pale immediately.

But he was much calmer than Yuan Ping, he put the rag in Yuan Ping's hand, and told him: "You watch here, I'll report to the head."

After finishing speaking, before Yuan Ping could answer, he hurriedly turned around and ran away.

The disciples on duty on the first floor looked at Lin Zhou's fiery figure and looked at each other, not knowing why.

Lin Zhou ran all the way to the main hall of Yunhui Peak to find the master Song Yuzhi, and accidentally bumped into a disciple at a corner in a hurry.

Lin Zhou quickly helped the disciple who was hit, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this is really urgent and I need to report it to the master."

The disciple was knocked back a few steps, rubbing his hurt arm and complaining: "Hiss...it hurts me to death, why is it so urgent?

Lin Zhou recognized that this person seemed to be under the head of the sect, and he often followed senior brother Yan Wen, thinking that he might know where the head was, so he said: "There is something wrong with Shen Fengzhu's soul lamp, something may have happened to Shen Fengzhu La!"

Hearing this, the disciple who was hit couldn't care less about rubbing his arms, and hurriedly pulled Lin Zhou away: "When I came here just now, I met the master, come with me quickly."

After following him around a few turns, Lin Zhou saw the headmaster Song Yuzhi in a gazebo, and there was another person in the gazebo. Although the man was sitting with his back to him, he knew it was him when he saw the flamboyant red dress. Lord Jun Yao of Bailian Peak.

Lin Zhou ran over and saluted hastily: "Meet Master Song, Master Junfeng."

Song Yuzhi raised his hand to signal him to stand up and speak: "Why are you so flustered?"

Lin Zhou reported the truth: "The disciple was on duty in the Chong'an Tower today, and found that there was something wrong with the soul lamp of Lord Shen Feng. The flame of the soul lamp suddenly became dim and wobbly. The disciple feared that the Peak Master Shen would be in danger, so he came to report."

"What?!" Hearing this, Jun Yao put away the folding fan in his hand and stood up violently, tiptoed, and flew away, looking in the direction of Chong'an Tower, leaving only the strong wind of the bright red long sleeves in the air.

Song Yuzhi also looked solemn, took two quick steps and stopped, squeezed a sound transmission talisman and sent it to Jing'an Peak.

Junyao rushed to Chong'an Tower, took a look at Shen Shuwei's soul lamp, there was no smile on his usual flamboyant face, and a pair of peach blossom eyes glowed coldly: "Xiao Shu is in danger, I have indexed Xiao Shu through the soul lamp. I'll go find him and see who dares to hurt him!"

Song Yuzhi held Jun Yao who was about to go out: "You take Fourth Junior Sister with you."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Qiuyan's voice came from the door: "Brother, I already know the situation on the way, and I will go with the third brother, don't worry."

When the two left Chong'an Building, Jun Yao threw the folding fan in his hand, and the folding fan kept growing in the air until it could accommodate two people.

Jun Yao and Lin Qiuyan jumped on the folding fans, bowed to Song Yuzhi on the ground, and then left quickly.

Song Yuzhi saw that the two figures were getting further and further away until they disappeared, so he raised his hand and pressed his frowning brows, his face was serious, and he was worried about his little brother.

Although his junior brother is young, his cultivation level is very high. This little experience in the secret realm actually caused him to be seriously injured.

Thinking of Junyao and Lin Qiuyan, who went to find Shen Shuwei, they relaxed a little. Junyao is usually inconspicuous. Although Bailian Peak is the main weapon refiner, Junyao's own cultivation is not low, and Lin Qiuyan's medical skills are also in the Xuantian Continent. Is one of the best masters.

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Beside the cold pool, Gu Heng hugged Shen Shuwei without moving. Although his arm had been held in one position for a long time and was already stiff to the point of pain, he didn't dare to move at this moment, and he didn't dare to adjust his posture, because if he moved, Shen Shuwei The blood on the body will flow faster.

At this time, his hands were already stained with blood, which dripped down between his fingers, forming a line.

He moved his eyes away from Shen Shuwei's pale face, and glanced at the blood on his hands, it was Shen Shuwei's blood.

The blood on his hands was so unsightly, he suddenly wanted to wipe the blood off his hands crazily, but he didn't dare to move, he knew that even if he wiped it off, the blood would flow down Shen Shuwei's body after a while.

He thought of his previous life, when he inserted his hand into the heart of a Cultivator, and then pulled it out, the blood on his hand was still warm, and he felt extremely happy.

Now I just feel that the blood on my hands is shocking and dazzling.

He turned his eyes away, it was almost dawn, thinking that the people from Xianlingzong should be arriving soon.

He knew that Xianlingzong had a soul lamp, and he also knew that once the owner of the soul lamp was in danger of life, the soul lamp would have abnormalities, and the people of the sect could track his location through the soul lamp.

Someone should be coming soon after such a long time, he didn't dare to think about it, what if the disciple on duty in Chong'an Building neglected his duty and didn't find out what to do, he couldn't clear the evil energy from Shen Shuwei's wound at all, just in case... just in case If no one came, would Shen Shuwei just die in his arms?

Thinking of Shen Shuwei dying like this, Gu Heng thought that he should be very happy, but he carefully felt the messy feeling in his heart, and he found that there was no emotion called happiness.

He felt that the current self was very strange, he clearly decided to do this, he wanted to hurt Shen Shu slightly, but he didn't want to see him covered in blood now.

He didn't understand, he didn't understand why this happened, many emotions piled up in his heart, as if his heart was about to be squeezed and exploded, he wanted to know why it became like this, he wanted to sort out a way out of the many emotions, he wanted to Cut through the black mist in his heart and find a ray of light, but just torn a hole will be covered by darkness again.

Just like that night, when Shen Shuwei was sitting in the firelight with a fat and dull rabbit in his arms, the warm orange firelight reflected Shen Shuwei's whole body softly, at that moment, he wanted to be like this all the time The old Shen Shuwei is also very good together, and he even rarely finds that he may have a feeling of nostalgia for Shen Shuwei in this life.

But in less than a day, when he discovered that there was an enchanted black dragon at the bottom of the water, although the whole plan was completely in his mind, he could guarantee that the clothes would be seamless, and absolutely no one would be able to discover that it was his hands and feet, but He was suddenly confused for a moment, he wanted to recall the feeling of last night, because last night he probably didn't want to hurt Shen Shuwei.

However, he remembers everything about yesterday, he even remembers what he was thinking at that time, but his heart is not fluctuating, he is like a bystander, he doesn't know what "like" is like, but he knows what happened yesterday Memory did not prevent his next move.

In the next life, not only Shen Shuwei was different, but even he himself became very strange. In the last life, there was a crack in the seal that suppressed the blood of the demon race. The blood of the Demon Race has already affected him.

At that time, he only wanted to kill those hypocritical immortal cultivators and slaughter those who resisted him. Blood can bring him great desire. Sometimes when he is conscious at night, he feels that this is wrong. But he couldn't help himself.

The next day, he would still stick his hands into other people's chests, laughing wickedly at the warm blood in his hands, and enjoyed the feeling of touching blood.

It wasn't until he heard Lin Qiuyan's voice behind him that Gu Heng broke free from the state where he was almost eroded by the evil energy in his body.

[The author has something to say: Good evening~

Today I brought out the guzheng that I had been playing for several years, and I put it aside after learning for a while, and I am going to pick it up again~]