The ex-boyfriend came to the door [Quick Transmigration]

In the endless prison, there was a man whose whole body was in tatters, with scars everywhere. Enduring the filth and stench of blood, he vomited and vomited again. Looking at the endless pool of blood, his bloodthirsty eyes turned a little red.

With a "snap", the kid on the shore whipped him severely, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing standing here in a daze! You are here to be tortured, not to enjoy the scenery!"

Lu Xingmiao was beaten into a pool of blood. He propped himself on the ground with one hand, looked at the aggressive little ghost, smiled evilly, and his ghostly voice reached the ears of all the little ghosts, "You know? If in the past, I One finger can kill you."

"Hmph, who doesn't know the heroic deeds of Lord Mojun, you don't need to remind him! But," the kid slapped him again, "Since you were defeated by Changle Xianjun, then be honest!"

"Hmm..." Lu Xingmiao snorted, knelt down on one leg, looked at the turbulent and smelly pool of blood, and spat out a mouthful of blood after hearing the name that lingered day and night.

Changle Xianjun?Lu Xingmiao thought about the previous scenes, and suddenly a line of blood and tears flowed from the empty sockets.

Changle Immortal...Master.

It's that person.

"It hurts, it really hurts..." Lu Xingmiao woke up from the dream, looked at the dark and deep Hades Palace, and said with a wry smile, "Master, your trick is really cruel."

I, who had never dreamed before, actually had a dream, but even if it was a dream, why would I still have such a terrifying nightmare.

That's right, this is the new method of Lord Yan to punish him, who told him to "do evil" in the previous world.

Lord Yan scratched his beard, and when he thought of the orders from the people above, he panicked, "Lu Xingmiao, now I have two choices for you, one is to continue to the next task, which is endless; two, go back to the past , where you started."

"Back to the past?" Lu Xingmiao's face paled a little. Although he had long forgotten what he looked like in the beginning, his instinct told him that it must not be better than now.

Lu Juan smiled and said: "Lu Xingmiao, in fact, no matter what, you have to go back to the past, because your mission has been completed, and the higher-ups are investigating closely. You have turned into a ghost from a wisp of resentment, so you can't be sent back." But when you go there, you will have no memory and will be a blank person."

"What, what? My body is just a wisp of resentment?" Lu Xingmiao's face was as pale as paper. He always thought that the original self was at least a human being, but he didn't expect it to be this.

That's right, as long as he can remember, he has stayed in the underworld, and he has no memory of before. Sometimes, he is worse than a lonely ghost. At least those people have desires and regrets, but he has no memory from the beginning to the end. Want nothing.

If God really gave him a chance to go back to the past without memory, then he had no choice but to accept it.

Because he also wanted to know, what was he who had no memory before?

Therefore, Lu Xingmiao smiled lightly: "Okay, I will choose the second one."

***

On Dagu Mountain, the star-studded night was very quiet, only the sound of shaking leaves and the slight rustling sound could be heard.

A clump of pitcher plants emerged from the soil. He looked at the starry sky, endured the baptism of the mountain wind, shivered uncontrollably, and said blankly, "It's so cold."

He has been in this mountain for more than a hundred years.

The pitcher plant doesn't know where it came from, and it doesn't know what it does every day. It just remembers that a long time ago, a handsome man in a red robe lay under a willow tree and rescued him. The warm voice sounded: "It's said that Wuxin Planting willows and willows to make a shade, then planting a pitcher plant, will it survive, and the effect of eating insects must be very spectacular, huh."

Maybe the man had nothing to do and was very bored, so he took the pitcher plant to the sky, and the pitcher plant was influenced by the immortal energy every day and night, and became a spirit monster with spiritual consciousness.

However, I never saw that good-looking person again.

Nepenthes thinks that person is good-looking, because he has never seen many people, except for the monsters who have become spirits on the mountain and want to go down the mountain to start a business, and occasionally one or two gods will float in the sky, other than that, he really has no experience.

But he has always had a wish in his heart, that is to see that man again.

Finally, more than ten years later, the pitcher plant saw it, but the man was covered in injuries.

The man was still dressed in red, with fluttering black hair. The smell of blood on his body was very strong. The blood stained the red clothes black. He fell to the ground, raised his eyes and glanced at the piece of green above his head, and said softly: "Yuan, it turned out to be a nepenthes spirit, I didn't expect this to become a spirit, heh..."

After a hundred years of growth, the pitcher plant has already turned into a big tree. It looked at the benefactor in panic. It turned out that the benefactor had forgotten him long ago and felt a little lost in his heart, but the benefactor was seriously injured and had to repay his favor no matter what.

"Gu Yuqi! Where have you gone! My demon Lord Yan Fu won't kill you, I swear I won't be human!"

A thick sound came from the bottom of the mountain, echoing one after another, like sound waves, shaking people numbly, and the pitcher plant shook its leaves in fear.

Seeing his reaction so fiercely, Gu Yuqi made a "shh" gesture with his slender fingers, and his pale cheeks looked very weak.

Only then did Nepenthes know that the original benefactor's name was Gu Yuqi.

"Where did you hide, Gu Yuqi? I can already smell your bloody smell. You must not be able to run now. Just wait, I'm going to chop you up right now, hahahaha." Yan Fu shouted road.

What to do, what to do... The benefactor is in trouble.Nepenthes's heart tightened suddenly, and it quickly looked at Gu Yuqi, who had fainted due to excessive bleeding.

Seeing that the voice of the demon king Yan Fu was getting closer, Nepenthes had a flash of thought. He didn't care so much, he gently picked up Gu Yuqi with his thick and long tendrils, and then swallowed it into his belly!

"Heh, Gu Yuqi, do you think you can escape?" Yan Fufei went under the tree. He was dressed in a black robe, with a bronze mask on his face and two horns on his head. His nose moved, "Strange , the blood is all here, why is the person gone?"

Nepenthes looked at Yan Fu walking towards this side, his whole body was shaking like chaff, especially when Yan Fu's hand touched his root, he almost cried in fright.

Yan Fu surrounded him and laughed loudly: "Gu Yuqi, Gu Yuqi, I didn't expect you to be eaten by a pitcher plant. , It is simply the biggest joke in the world! However, whether the pitcher plants have eaten him, let the deity see and then talk about it!"

Nepenthes quickly pretended to be devouring, but his heart almost collapsed, because the benefactor was in his belly, and he was afraid that the liquid would really dissolve Gu Yuqi, but he couldn't control it.

"It seems that Gu Yuqi was indeed eaten. If the stinky old men in Yunye Palace knew that their most beloved Immortal Changle was eaten by a pitcher plant, they would surely come back to life! This pitcher plant is really helping me! "Yan Fuyin's red eyes stared at the movements of the pitcher plant, as if to see if it was really eating.

It's over, it's over.The pitcher plant is afraid of the devil, and also afraid that its benefactor will be eaten by itself, but it can only pretend to be biting.

"Hmph, anyway, I'm fine today, so I'll just enjoy it here." With a wave of his hand, Yan Fu transformed into a set of stone tables and benches, with wine on the table, and sat leisurely in the pig cage Opposite the grass, drink wine.

Nepenthes wanted to cry, but he didn't dare to wake up Gu Yuqi in his belly, fearing that the voice would be too loud and the Demon King would hear it.But he knew how terrifying the liquid in his belly was, let alone a human, even an elephant, it only took half an hour to dissolve.

How about letting the benefactor out?Nepenthes shook its head again, the Demon Lord was opposite, he would definitely let the benefactor die, wouldn't it be ungrateful to let the benefactor out?

But you can't be eaten by yourself.Nepenthes was sweating profusely on its head, and could only use its thoughts to bless the liquid from harming Gu Yuqi.

Yan Fu had already eaten a roast chicken and two sheep. He satiated with a glass of wine, squinted his eyes, and rushed forward with lightning speed, directly attacking the surface of the pitcher plant.

"I have never trusted anyone before, who knows if you are his accomplice," he flashed out his sword, the blade flashed so hard that the pitcher plant's head hurt, Yan Fu said coldly, "You have become my soul under the sword, It's a gift for you, so I'll cut open your body to see if that fellow is inside!"

"No, don't, Lord Mojun! That ugly monster was really eaten by me. It tastes delicious, and the blood tastes so good!" The pitcher plant shook its branches and leaves, and shouted.

Yan Fu was stunned for a moment, he looked at the pitcher plant, and asked in doubt: "Why is it a child's voice?"

"Master Demon Lord, I have only lived for more than 100 years. According to the words of the human race, I am only 12 years old. I have really worked hard to eat that ugly monster..."

"Ugly? Hahahaha." A smile flashed in Yan Fu's eyes, "That guy Gu Yuqi was eaten by my son, it's really a joy! It's not in vain that he killed so many disciples of the demon world. My son, you are so lucky today , don’t you know that he is an evil beast that is killed by monsters, if he is still alive, you will have been stabbed to death by his sword.”

The pitcher plant swallowed nervously, killing a monster?If the benefactor escaped this disaster, would he kill himself?

Yan Fu smiled and said: "However, you are lucky to meet me. He won't let you die, so I will let you reincarnate!" As he said that, the sword was about to swing.

Gu Yuqi, who was in the belly, was supporting his body. He covered his chest with his left hand, blood was flowing, and there was a turbulent solution under his feet. He could only hang on the wall with difficulty. Hearing what Yan Fu said, when he was about to rush out, he heard another A voice sounded.

"Master, he is here."

Yan Fu turned around to look at the pitcher plant, and snorted: "You are lucky today, and Gu Yuqi will be melted until there are no bones left. Let's go!"

Seeing him leave, Nepenthes didn't dare to let him go immediately, and waited for a while before vomiting him out, exhausted.

Gu Yuqi half-bent, supported his body with the sword, looked up at him, and said with an evil smile: "Little thing, I saved you, but you want to eat me. Do you think there is any reason for you to do this in the world, huh?"

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