Master regards me as the way of heaven

When Ye Zhiqiu walked to the boundary marker at the entrance of the village, he was as surprised as he was when he saw a ruined village in his previous life. It was no different from when he left. Except for the old houses, everyone still looked the same. With an old face, at a glance, the people in this village are still living a very normal life.

Such living people look more terrifying than dead things. They seem to be walking and communicating consciously, each busy with their own work, but only when they get close can they find that the smiles of these people froze on their faces, and their hands Actually nothing.

"Why are they still breathing?" Ye Zhiqiu asked puzzledly when he passed by a person who couldn't see him again.

This is different from the two kinds of puppets he has seen before. Even in Xianle City, dead puppets can use red silk to cover the sky and hide their faces to carry out repetitive and rigid activities, but no dead puppets are the same in terms of vitality and appearance. The truth of the living.

Even if the Demon Lord is willing to refine mortals without roots into living puppets, there is no way to maintain human consciousness with a mortal body.

In the sea of ​​consciousness was the voice of Rong Yu reminding, said: "I am a spirit butterfly, I have almost no five senses, you may smell something weird."

"It's a little fragrant, no," Ye Zhiqiu felt it carefully for a while, and then said, "It's a very strong fragrance, but the smell is not sweet, it seems to exist to suppress some kind of smell."

"If you are in the formation, with your current ability, can you perceive them all?" Rong Yu asked.

"The principle of the fairy magic circle is similar, unless it is a voluntary sacrifice like Xianle city, it should be derived from the ancient magic of the demon race. Even the demon world may not have complete records of this kind of magic," Ye Zhiqiu replied earnestly. Dao, remembering the situation in Xianle City at that time, added, "Besides, even with that kind of formation, if you want these puppets to be full of vitality, you must have the power of the world to maintain them. Therefore, it is for a few villagers who are riddled with evil thoughts."

Ye Zhiqiu recalled carefully, and suddenly remembered who this fragrance looks like. If it is only for illusion, it is really not necessary to rely on magic circles. Isn't there someone who used the fragrance illusion to make his consciousness confused? He muttered He muttered, "Xiangzhu?"

"My lord also said how long it would take you to see through the illusion, but I made me wait." A seductive and slightly annoyed voice came from behind him.

Ye Zhiqiu tapped his toes, jumped to distance himself, turned around in the air, looked at the man in red with a whip, and said coldly: "It's just Ye You's lackey, who is under the control of others, and dares to call himself the seat?"

The man in red was born with a good appearance, his skin was creamy, his red makeup was enchanting, and his pair of winking eyes laughed and sneered, and he was considered a stunning beauty, but at this moment, seeing Ye Zhiqiu's high-ranking and domineering appearance, he became angry and hated the old. Resentment gathered all over her body, her eyes instantly turned scarlet, and with a wave of her arm, she whipped the whip towards Ye Zhiqiu.

This blow was full of anger, but he didn't dare to really hurt his life. With Ye Zhiqiu's skill, he could easily dodge it. I saw this snow lotus, who was proud of the sky, curled her lips into a smile, mocking and dignified, looking down upon her Looking at the bright red begonia that has fallen into the demonic way, he said: "It turns out that he is a handsome man who wants to be the apostle of the great demon. I have seen how the Wen family's monster knelt on the ground and held the feet of high-level demons devoutly." , Xiangzhu, oh, no, that witch is a furnace lurking in Xiaoyaomen, so you are actually a man?"

"It's just a plaything that depends on the devil's lord's pity, but now it's a joke that others are lying down, it's extremely ridiculous." The man in red whipped the whip again, and the murderous intention was already on the air, and the air burned by the whip suddenly evaporated Get up and create a phantom shadow.

"That's why you turned into a female body and were given to other men because you couldn't even be looked down upon as a plaything. It's so pitiful." Ye Zhiqiu's words were twisted and twisted, and his laughter was as crisp as a nightingale. , clearly intended to provoke the other party, but it was enough to make people scratch their heads.

He is not afraid of offending the magic cultivator of this stage of transformation, not to mention that the other party dare not take his life at all, even if he really wants to deal him a fatal blow, he can use the seven-star formation disk to get away. After all, he I have never been a person who acts impulsively. I dare to do it because I have self-confidence.

However, since the master of this magic cultivator wants to give him a surprise, he might as well let him come in a big way.

Another whip shadow came, and Ye Zhiqiu deliberately took half a step back, only to see that the scarlet lightning just touched the material of his cuff, and before the sound of "stabbing" touched his hand, there was a figure in blue suddenly. Blocking in front of him, the man held the spirit sword into a light curtain, and with a "click", he twisted the whip.

It would be a joke pretending to be a hero to save the beauty if the Nascent Soul cultivator can repel the power of Huashen with a single blow, but this uncertain Mozun has other thoughts, he took Ye Zhiqiu's wrist with one hand , Pressing out the light of the magic breath, and pulling the person to his side, condescendingly directed at the demon cultivator who was full of evil spirits, and said with a stern look in his eyes: "Zhuxi, kneel down."

The man called "Zhuxi" put away his whip almost without hesitation, knelt down on the ground, and bowed to the end, not daring to be presumptuous again.

"Did you see it all?" Seeing that Ye Zhiqiu was about to withdraw his hand, Ye You immediately tightened his hands.

"If you lied to me to come here to take my life, he would be able to hit me with one blow when he appeared behind me. You sent him here because he had a grudge against me. Hate me to the bone, and now this beating has been done, almost killing me, if you just want to find someone to bully me, will you be able to do so?" Ye Zhiqiu's face was indifferent, and his star-like eyes glanced to the side, obviously displeased .

"You told me in Cangwu Secret Realm that one of my subordinates once threw you into the alchemy furnace and tortured you to death by refining your soul. After thinking about it, the only person who can have a feud with you is the Suzerain Sect Master Zhu. There is only one person in Xi, the demon in the dream in the past, it must be that this person is not good," Ye You cast a cold-blooded glance at the subordinate kneeling on the ground, clicked twice, and Ye Zhiqiu said through voice transmission, "He is arrogant, I always Why don’t you force Zhiqiu to kneel down and apologize to you because of a dream of yours, and today’s arrangement may relieve your hatred?”

"No," Ye Zhiqiu withdrew his hand fiercely, seeing this man looking at himself with a white-eyed wolf look, he really smiled back in anger, "The devil is also the overlord of the world anyway, why does he only remember me?" What did I say, but I forgot what I said in the past, if one day I see my enemy, I will definitely use your sword cultivator's natal spirit sword to smash that person's soul. Since the person is here, you sent it yourself , please do it."

Ye Zhiqiu made a "please" gesture, he wants to see how far this magic can go, for the sake of the so-called beloved, can he really abandon a general?

"Useless things, raise your head." Ye You said to Zhuxi.

I saw that the person who had regained his enchanting appearance had a pair of beautiful eyes looking forward to him, looking at his master with such a lovely and pitiful expression.

Ye You's demeanor holding the spirit sword is quite majestic, and his voice is not deep and affectionate towards Ye Zhiqiu, but a cold and stern tone, saying: "Please tell my wife about the situation here. Are you paying attention?"

"Madam has a big temper and a wild temper, so she didn't give the subordinates a chance to tell the mystery." Zhuxi said the words with a look full of melancholy.

It's all about being hot-tempered, and who is the wild-tempered one? These two people sing together. Is it true that there is a fourth person named "Madam" here?

Rong Yu's emotionally touched voice suddenly sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, saying: "I have never called your wife, when I leave the customs, don't stop me, I will pull out this guy's tongue."

"Shut up." Ye Zhiqiu covered his forehead, and let out a scolding.

"Since madam wants you to shut up, let me say this," Ye You ignored his impatience, and said to himself, "The people in this village are haunted by evil thoughts, and they are indeed excellent shelters for demon seeds. Body, in the early years, Zhuxi had a relationship with you in the forest, and it was following my orders to find the most evil place in the world, and this place can be counted as one."

Ye Zhiqiu knew in his heart that those people who could be favored by the Demon Lord were already dead, and he didn't want to hear more from this person, so he only expressed his doubts and said, "Why do you want me to see that they look like living things, and why do you want to see them? How is it done?"

"I'm impatient again. If you talk to me as if you're trying to lure me into a fight, maybe I'll tell you a new secret when I'm happy." Ye You glanced at Zhuxi, only for a moment, The village, which was still full of vitality just now, has returned to its true appearance, which is not much different from what Ye Zhiqiu saw in his previous life, but maybe on this day, there is no miasma covering this place.

Ye You pointed to the ghost-like dead things on the ground, with a regretful look on his face, and said: "Killing these dead things is like chopping up a piece of rotten meat, how could it be so satisfying to see the enemy alive in front of your eyes, slashing and slashing late?" , The pleasure brought by killing is to be accompanied by blood and wailing, when I think of your white hands covered with blood, I can't help being excited."

As Ye You was speaking, his breath suddenly became a little short, and he grabbed the whip into his hand from the air, and ordered Zhuxi to restore the strange fragrance magic, only to see him whip the whip towards a person in the courtyard on the ground, entangled Drag this seemingly living dead puppet into the air, looked at Ye Zhiqiu with hot and crazy eyes, and said: "Aren't they all your enemies, kill me to see, why didn't you touch the slightest bit on your face, this Not the one you hate the most?"

With a wave of Ye You's arm, the whip let go of the person, and in an instant, the dead puppet fell to the ground, turning into a pool of blood mist.

Another person was pulled up, but this time Ye Zhiqiu's pupils shrank for a moment, just such a momentary change, Ye You immediately burst into ecstasy, visible to the naked eye, his face was distorted due to excitement, and his dark purple eyes seemed to be flying. There was a flame, and the undisguised desire accompanied his breathing all the time, and his heartbeat became more intense.

"It's him, you told me that the village you left has memories you don't want to remember, and no one you don't want to think of should exist in this world. Digging three feet into the ground, I'll let you enjoy the killing once and for all," Ye You dragged the lifeless dead puppet to Ye Zhiqiu's body, and handed him the spirit sword in his hand, with a frenzied and evil voice, "like this Ugly things, just think of him as an evil ghost crawling out of the underworld, kill him quickly, let me watch the blood stain your pure and beautiful face, and flow down your slender and elegant neck, resentment, killing, only the devil , to do whatever you want.”

"Devil." Ye Zhiqiu's voice trembled.

"Kill the devil."