The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

Gu Yugao held his neck high, gritted his teeth and endured the pain of the mist of pure magic entering his body.

The ghosts around were affected by the magic mist, so they didn't dare to get close to the delicious human in the middle, so they could only guard by the side with a green light, and rushed forward when the magic mist dissipated.

In an instant, the red magic mist dissipated, revealing the humans inside, and the ghosts surrounding him suddenly boiled up, waving and rushing towards him.

The tyrant suddenly opened his eyes, his dark pupils were covered by red mist, staring at the group of ghosts fiercely, a huge ball of magic fog condensed from the palm of his hand, and waved towards the group of ghosts.

In an instant, the magic mist surrounded the ghosts, and the screams were endless.

Gu Yu got up from the ground holding the Son of Heaven sword in his hand, and walked around the cloud of magic fog.

The more you go in, the brighter the light is. Unlike the darkness at the entrance, the depths are illuminated by the spirit bell.

With the light, he could see his surroundings clearly. The tyrant looked at the crowd of fierce ghosts rolling in front of him, and without changing his expression, he clenched the Tianzi sword tightly and walked towards the group of ghosts step by step.

I don't know if it was because of the blood jade magic flute, the magic mist around him was gradually stained with a layer of dark red, exuding the coercion of crushing those ghosts.

Those fierce ghosts who coveted human beings were scared by the danger on the magic mist, and stared at the figure in the middle from a distance, drooling with their mouths open.

Gu Yu seemed unaware of their greed, followed the light as he walked in, and finally saw the summoning bell in the depths.

The Soul Calling Bell was black all over, floating in mid-air, exuding a white light different from its body, illuminating everything around it.

The tyrant squinted his phoenix eyes slightly, and quickly stepped forward holding the Tianzi sword, and stretched his hands towards the soul-calling bell in mid-air.

Suddenly there was a violent whistling sound from behind, and Gu Yu was about to touch the soul-calling bell, so he gritted his teeth and ignored the attack behind him, and still stretched out his hands towards the soul-calling bell.

"Well……"

The tyrant clenched the soul-calling bell in his hand, and the surroundings instantly became dark. He was severely attacked on the waist, and his body flew uncontrollably and fell to the ground.

Gu Yu hurriedly got up from the ground and summoned the bleeding jade magic flute to illuminate the surroundings. Although he could only see a little bit of the surroundings clearly, it was better than nothing.

A ghost full of ghostly aura flashed in front of the human beings, his blood-red eyes were fixed on the delicious human beings, and his dark skin was stained with stinky blood.

Gu Yu looked at Li Gui expressionlessly with the same blood-red eyes, and suddenly the fog around him rose, and Li Gui was corroded to the point of white smoke.

Li Gui felt the pain, frantically showing its sharp nails, and attacked the humans with a ferocious face.

Seeing those hands with sharp nails, the tyrant felt a dull pain in his waist. He was attacked by a ghost with his nails just now, so he wondered if there was a ghostly aura.

The Tianzi sword twirled in his hand, Gu Yu held the hilt to block the ghost's attack, summoned the blood jade magic flute with his left hand, and let it attack the ghost's back.

Li Gui seemed to have eyes behind him, and when he was about to be attacked by the blood jade magic flute, his figure suddenly disappeared, and then suddenly appeared behind Gu Yu.

"Well……"

The tyrant was not in a hurry to dodge, he was injured by a ghost on his left waist, he frowned and couldn't help but groan in pain.

The red eyes were dark and terrifying, feeling the pain in the waist, the hand holding the Tianzijian tightened, and ruthlessly attacked the ghost.

The blood jade magic flute was spinning in the air, automatically looking for the figure of Li Gui.

A black shadow flashed in front of the tyrant's eyes, he closed his eyes suddenly and used his ears to find the location of the ghost.

Li Gui suddenly appeared behind the human in a flash, and attacked the human waist with sharp nails.

The tyrant moved very quickly, and the Tianzi sword quickly cut through the ghost's neck. Suddenly, there was a shrill scream, which slowly disappeared.

Gu Yu was exhausted and knelt on one knee on the ground, using the Tianzi Sword to support the weight of his whole body, his face turned pale from the pain in his lower back.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he quickly regained his strength before the ghosts around him came over.

Now that the ghosts here were killed by him, the group of ghosts on the outskirts would definitely swarm to them without deterrence, and it would be another fierce battle.

Thinking of the group of tireless ghosts, the tyrant frowned tightly, stretched out his hands and tore open the hem of his clothes, and wrapped the wound on his waist with a protective robe to prevent the ghosts from infecting, otherwise the root of the disease would be left on the waist.

Thinking of how the immortal elder often gave him kidney-tonifying and essence-reinforcing pills before, Gu Yu pursed his lips and wrapped a cassock around his waist to protect his waist.

The gesture of putting his hands together kept changing, and the pure magic mist absorbed from the blood jade magic flute was entangled with the magic mist in his body, and was gradually refined by him into his own mana.

The blood jade magic flute floating next to it recovered the magic mist autonomously, and the faint light illuminated a small area around it.

After an unknown amount of time, a strong ghostly aura rushed over, instantly enveloping the tyrant sitting on the ground.

Gu Yu withdrew his gestures expressionlessly, got up from the ground holding the Tianzi sword, and stood there waiting for those ghosts to come to his door.

the other side.

The blood-white and pitch-black long hair turned gray, and the ghost energy in the body was still continuously sent to the toy.

Zuo Qian's eyes were closed tightly as if he had lost his breath, and the ups and downs of his chest were gradually invisible.

The bloody white eyes were empty and blank, and he only continued to infuse ghost energy into him.

Finally the blood under Zuo Qian's body stopped, the heaving of his chest gradually calmed down, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his brows were tightly frowned, his throat rolled and he muttered silently.

Limp on the ground limp and bloodless, panting heavily, he bent down to pick him up, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

Xueyi looked at his brother complicatedly: "Brother, your cultivation level..."

Too tired to speak, he compared to his younger brother, shook his head and left the dormitory with him in his arms, returning to his room.

The room was messy, full of things he had smashed on the ground, bypassing those messy things, and carefully put the person on the bed.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the red under the hem of the clothes, as if it was stuck by something, and he couldn't regain his senses for a long time.

He reached out and touched the plaything's cheek lightly, and a drop of black blood spilled from the corner of his throat rolling his lips.

The ghostly aura leaked out uncontrollably from his pale face, the white hair behind him also gave off a ghostly aura, his hands gradually became transparent, and his figure swayed like it was about to dissipate into the world.

Xue Yi came to his brother's bedroom with the baby in his arms. Thinking of his brother's graying hair, he sighed and stepped forward to knock on the door.

Xuebai stood in front of the bed and stared at it for a long time, and when he heard the movement outside the hall, he bent down and bit the tooth marks on the plaything's lips until his mouth was filled with the taste of the plaything's blood.

The palm slowly moved to the toy's lower abdomen, and a ghostly aura penetrated the toy's body and touched the blood-white palm.

After staying for a long time, Xuebai looked back at the person on the bed, pushed open the bedroom door and walked out.

The gloomy sky seemed to be even more gloomy. Xue Yi looked at his brother worriedly while holding the demon child, and asked hesitantly, "Brother, you..."

Xuebai disappeared from the silence in the dormitory, a fan appeared in his palm, and he clapped his hands with a smile: "Xueyi, you forgot, we all came from there, they dare not do anything to me."

Xue Yi lowered his eyes and remembered how they escaped from there. If it wasn't for his brother's hard work, they would have been swallowed by the group of ghosts long ago.

Thinking of his brother going in again, Xueyi's eyes turned red, but if he didn't go, his brother would disappear.

"Brother, you must come back..."

"Otherwise, otherwise I don't care about the playthings in your palace!"

Xuebai slapped the fan with a smile, and seeing Xueyi's eyes were red and about to cry, he smiled and knocked him on the head: "Why are you crying, don't forget that Li Guiyuan and the demon clan, nothing can happen without him thing."

Xue Yi sucked his nose, yes, Li Guiyuan and the demon clan, brother and demon clan together, must be able to come out of it!

"Brother, come out earlier, and tell that demon by the way, I take good care of Xiaobao!"

Xuebai responded with a smile, his eyes dimmed for a moment, he raised his head to look at the bedroom behind him, and told his younger brother: "Be honest and guard the ghost world, watch him in the palace..."

Before waiting for his younger brother to answer, Xuebai teleported directly to the entrance of Li Guiyuan, feeling the strong ghost energy inside, and his dwindling cultivation gradually stabilized.

Looking back, he looked in the direction of the bedroom, and walked in with the fan tightly in his hand.

The bloody clothes left outside the bedroom did not go to see off his brother, he believed that his brother would definitely come back!

Wiping the tears off her face, she sadly hugged the baby in her arms, seeking comfort from him.

"Xiaobao, brother will definitely come back, right? Come back with your father."

Gu Wen, who was full after eating and drinking, and even cried once, fell asleep early, his mouth was slightly opened and he let out a low snoring sound, as if responding to the bloody clothes, he clenched his fist and shook it suddenly.

He soothed the restless heart in the bloody clothes, smiled through tears and rubbed the baby's soft and fleshy face.

Thinking of the person in the brother's bedroom, he pushed open the door of the bedroom and walked in. Seeing the condition of the brother's bedroom, he curled his lips and put Xiaobao on the bed, rolled up his sleeves and started cleaning.

It had been a long time since the cleaning was done, so he moved a stool and sat by the bed to watch over the people on the bed.

Seeing the blood under the man's clothes, I was still a little flustered. My elder brother was about to lose his child, and he was about to lose his little nephew, who was as beautiful as Xiaobao! !

Xue Yi held his face and stared at his brother's plaything, Xiao Bao was lying next to the man, within his sight.

Seeing them sleeping so soundly, Bloody's chin slammed on the bed and fell asleep on the bed unconsciously.

When Zuo Qian woke up, he was at a loss for a moment, realized that he was not dead, and closed his eyes in despair.

I don't know how that person will punish him, maybe let him lie on the bed for three whole days as before.

Suddenly there was a low snoring sound in his ears, interrupting his divergent thinking, he turned his attention and looked sideways at the place where the sound came from, the delicate and lovely baby was reflected in his eyes.

"Master..."

Familiar deer eyes flashed in his mind, his throat rolled and he murmured subconsciously.

In his sleep, Gu Wen babbled and waved his fists to drive away the annoying mosquitoes around him.

Zuo Qian's pale face showed his first smile in the ghost world, and he carefully reached out to touch the baby next to him, his fingers unconsciously brushing the closed eyes.

"Master..."

"Master..."

A tear slipped from the corner of Zuo Qian's eyes, he was wrong, he shouldn't have treated Master like that, in the end he lost his life, and was trapped here to be violated by that person.

His stomach seemed to start to ache, and he stretched out his hand to cover it tightly in a daze, and a ghostly air stuck to his palm.

Zuo Qian's eyes widened in horror, he struggled to sit up from the bed, his face turned pale from the pain in his stomach.

"Well……"

"My stomach hurts..."

Accidentally touching the baby in the brocade quilt, Gu Wen woke up from the dream, opening his mouth to cry.

Xue Yi was thumped by the crying, opened his eyes suddenly, and hugged the baby beside the bed to coax him.After waking up, seeing the plaything next to him clutching his stomach, he stood up in a panic: "You, what are you doing!"

Zuo Qian's face paled from the pain, he clutched his stomach and said in a hoarse voice, "Stomach hurts..."

Bloody's face turned pale with fright, holding the baby in one hand, and sending a ghostly aura to him with the other.

Gradually, Zuo Qian's complexion recovered a bit, his stomach no longer hurt, he was lying on the bed panting, his face was covered with cold sweat.

Thinking of the severe stomachache just now, he looked at Xue Yi in a daze: "What's wrong with me..."

The bloody clothes were exhausting, but fortunately the baby fell asleep crying and crying, and he sat on a chair and explained to the person on the bed: "You are pregnant, and if you don't have ghost nourishment, your stomach will hurt. As long as you are honest Stay in the ghost world, and then you will be fine if your emotions don’t fluctuate too much, my brother has already gone—”

In the middle of speaking, Xue Yi stopped abruptly, realizing that he almost said it, pursed his lips and did not look at the person on the bed, pretending to sleep the baby in his arms.

Zuo Qian didn't hear what he said after that, only the word "pregnancy" remained in his mind.

He was pregnant with the child of the man who raped him?

Zuo Qian's eyes were full of despair, so it would be better to be dead. Does the bloody clothes mean that the ghost is dead or really dead? As long as he is dead, that person can't violate him.

However, he really wanted to take a look at Master...

Lying on the bed numbly, as if nothing could arouse his interest, let the bloody clothes talk in his ear, but there was no sound.

Gu Wen woke up with a small mouth squirming, gurgling with hunger, bloody clothes looked at the person on the bed motionlessly, and said to him for help: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, you, you help me feed him, I, I Nope--"

Gu Wen gnawed on his fist, and babbled with his mouth open.

Zuo Qian's eyes slowly regained clarity, and he looked dimly at the baby in the blood-clothed arms. Thinking of those deer eyes that were exactly like Master's, he got up from the bed and said in a hoarse voice, "Hot goat's milk."

Xue Yi hurriedly put the baby in his arms, took out goat milk from the storage bag and used spells to warm it up, and then carefully handed it to his sister-in-law.

Since he is pregnant with his elder brother's child, and his elder brother went to Li Guiyuan for him, then he will be his blood-clothed sister-in-law in the future, so he should respect him more. He also wants to ask his sister-in-law to find a wife for him. After all, not many people are willing to marry To Li Gui, he doesn't like other ghosts in the ghost world.

Thinking that his elder brother had a wife and children, but he was still alone, he couldn't help but sigh heavily.

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In an inn room far away in the human world, Wen Nu and the system sat at the table.

Shang Qing'an glanced at the host and asked him where he was going next.

"I'm going to Gushui Pie to meet a friend."

Wen Nu thought of Ouyang Xi who had helped him a lot in the palace, so he pursed his lips and prepared to go to the Gushui faction to meet Ouyang Ce, they hadn't seen each other for a hundred years.

Besides, mortals have only lived for a hundred years, even if they are cultivators, they are only a little bit more than mortals. If they don't see each other again, he is afraid that he will regret it.

Shang Qing'an said without thinking, "I'm with you."

Wen Nu didn't refuse, hummed, and suddenly remembered something and continued: "Is that purple-haired boy the same purple-haired girl who was in the ruined temple that night? What's going on with him?"

Seeing that the host guessed it, Shang Qing'an nodded, and told him what he saw when he was wandering in this world: "When he met the original body, he would turn into a woman every night to seduce men, and suck them clean for As soon as you improve your cultivation, you will regain your male status in the daytime and avoid being tracked down by ascetics."

Thinking of the owner of this body, Shang Qing'an's eyes flashed a metallic light: "The owner of this body was deceived by him to give birth to a demon, and died of torture. He also knew that I am not the original body, and that person is very smart."

It must not be a simple person who can make the system praise smartness. Wen Nu knew that he was not good at judging people, so he decided to stay away from that purple-haired boy after hearing what the system said.

Wen Nu remembered that he still didn't know the name of that person, so he opened his mouth and asked the system.

"Sad." Shang Qing'an said expressionlessly.

Wen Nu nodded knowingly, and wrote down the name of the purple-haired boy.

After the two finished talking, the sun outside was just at its warmest. Wen Nu thought that he had to bring something to Gushui School, so he got up and asked the system next to him, "Do you want to go out for a stroll with me?"

Shang Qing'an nodded, the short-circuit situation has improved a lot, talking and walking are no longer intermittent, but there is still some electricity on his body, and his fingertips will tingle if he touches it.

The two pushed open the door and went out. The purple-haired boy in the next room came out quickly when he heard the sound of the door being pushed open. Seeing the two of them standing together, he tilted his head and asked purely curiously: "Master Dao, brother?" , where are you going? I will go too."

Wen Nuliu frowned slightly and looked at the system next to him. The system didn't speak or look at the purple-haired boy, and went straight down the stairs.

He withdrew his gaze and hurriedly chased after him. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the purple-haired boy following him automatically.

The two became three people, with Shang Qing'an walking in the middle, and Wen Nu and Xing Du on both sides.

"Host, where are you going?"

Shang Qing'an stopped, he was not very clear about this world.

Wen Nulu's eyes turned around nimbly, not knowing what to give Ouyang Ce, the jade tassel on the Guanyin sword flashed in his mind, and he suddenly had an idea.

"Let's go, go to the jade shop."

Since he was going to the Gushui School, there should be quite a few juniors who needed gifts, so he might as well buy a bunch of jade from the world, engrave French on it, and make it into jade for protection.

As for Ouyang Ce and his wife, he pursed his lips and his eyes flashed complicated, and then he would pick a few rare elixir from the ring and give them to them.

Xun Xun silently stared at them and talked, his entire face was hidden in the purple robe, making it difficult for people to see his expression at this time.

It's just that the hand hidden in the sleeve was tightly clenched into a fist, and the sharp nails dug into the palm of the hand.

That white dress is an eyesore!

In the past, there was only him next to the Taoist priest, but now there is one more person who has taken his place, and he is about to be controlled by the tumbling possessive desire, his eyes are full of murderous intent.

Suddenly, the crowd surged in one direction, and Wen Nu, who was talking to the system, noticed the anomaly and followed them.

"What's going on? Why did they all go there?"

Shang Qing'an just came to this world not long ago, not knowing what happened, she shook her head towards the host.

Xin Yan suppressed the killing intent in his eyes, walked towards the two of them with a smile, and squeezed between them: "Brother, haven't you seen it? The Yamen is in front of it. It must be that something happened to the Yamen, and people went to watch the excitement."

After explaining to Bai Yi, Tang Yan said intentionally or unintentionally: "Master Taoist, you should go and have a look. I went to see it once before, it was very interesting."

Shang Qing'an didn't speak, but turned to look at the host.

Wen Nu frowned, and finally decided to take a look. For some reason, he always felt that it was related to the group of people who ruined the temple last night, especially after hearing from the system that he could transform into a woman and suck the energy of a man.

A group of three followed the crowd to the yamen, and at the gate of the yamen there was a young man beating drums vigorously, shouting for justice.

Someone came out of the yamen quickly, and led the young man in. They followed the crowd and stood outside. They could clearly see what was going on inside and hear what they were saying.

"Master Qingtian, the younger one has to report to the officials. My Mr. Huang hasn't come back since yesterday!"

Wen Nu heard the word Huang Gongzi, and from the corner of his eye, he secretly looked at the man next to his eyes, but his face was wrapped in a purple robe, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Sensing the sight of Bai Yi looking at him, the bright red lips curled up slightly, and the tip of the tongue brushed the corners of the lips and smiled wickedly.

Mr. Huang?

Haha, if you want to find Mr. Huang, you have to go downstream to see if the bones have been scattered, otherwise he doesn't know where Mr. Huang is.

Too lazy to look at the situation in the yamen, he stared at the Taoist priest's side face with burning eyes, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the Taoist priest was extremely good-looking, and everything suited him.

As for the real Shang Qing'an, they are just poor little people who have been deceived by him, there are too many to count.

Wen Nu probably knew what was going on, and whispered to the system: "Let's go."

Shang Qing'an nodded, followed the host and left here. Seeing this, a murderous look flashed across his face, and he closed the purple hat on his head, following the pace of the two of them.

The three of them went out of the yamen to the jade shop on the main street. Wen Nu walked in front and entered the shop first, and with quick eyes and hands, he came to the side of the Taoist priest, reaching out his hand to grab his sleeve.

Shang Qing'an dodged away expressionlessly, and gave him a cold look: "Don't touch it, it's dirty."

Eyes reddened by grievances, the delicate and attractive facial features are the most seductive in a pitiful pretend: "Master Daoist, I just took a bath this morning, it's not dirty..."

The system was unmoved, and directly pretended not to see the man's intentional or unintentional seduction, and stepped into the jade shop to catch up with the host inside.

Seeing the person coming, the waiter in the shop hurried forward and asked with a pleasant smile, "Guest officer, what do you want?"

Wen Nu glanced at the jade carvings and jade ornaments on the table, and asked the waiter in the shop: "Do you have any good jade, can you carve things yourself?"

The shop clerk nodded hurriedly: "Yes, there are, guest officer, please wait a moment."

Wen Nu nodded, admiring the jade ornaments in the store with the system, and couldn't help but be moved when he saw a jade hairpin.

"Hey, have you heard that a major event happened in the fairy city at the foot of Nuwa Mountain. I heard that someone saw the corpse of a monster. The waiter and a man with a child disappeared."

Surprise flashed in Wen Nu's eyes when he heard what other customers said inadvertently. He just came down from Nuwa Mountain, and he didn't expect this to happen there.

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