The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

The three of them left the trading pavilion all the way, and quickly flew towards the suburbs, with many monks scattered behind them.

Shang Qing'an broke away from his hand, and walked to the side of the host. Seeing this, Wen Nu looked at him, and stopped with his feet on the ground.

Put your hands together, your gestures are constantly changing, and a barrier envelops them.

Shang Qing'an removed the disguise on his body, revealing his true face, and Wen Nu waved his hand to restore his original appearance.

Standing next to the Taoist priest with an ugly expression, the black robe turned into a purple robe, watching the way the Taoist priest and the white robe kissed each other, there was a serious flash of viciousness.

Damn it, why didn't that green eye bring Emperor Gu Chao over!

Wen Nu noticed the stern gaze, and his red lips rose slightly, this man can only enjoy himself with his eyes.

Shaking his head slightly, he signaled them to keep quiet and wait for the monks outside to leave before going out.

The barrier can prevent those outside from seeing them, as long as the monks leave, they will immediately return to the inn.

Shang Qing'an breathed lightly, staring at the group of humans outside with no expression on his face, thinking that some of them wanted to hurt the host, his black eyes flashed with metallic light, and the data in his body was garbled for a moment.

The barrier sizzled and exploded with a bang, instantly knocking the surrounding monks into the air. The electric current on his body was transmitted to another person, causing them to fall to the ground one after another. Their bodies twitched uncontrollably. Black hair exploded.

"Ball ball!"

Wen Nu's pupils dilated, and the black eyes reflected the falling system, and he hugged him behind him with swift eyes and hands.

A ghost mist appeared from the palm of the hand, and he shook off the so-called decency around him, and squeezed away the Taoist priest who was in white and wanted to regain consciousness.

Just as the fingertips touched Dao Chang's hair, a burst of electricity knocked him away, as if only white clothes could touch Dao Chang.

Realizing this reality, the purple-haired boy's face was gloomy, his whole body was filled with a strong ghostly aura, and he stared sullenly at the white clothes with his chin drooping.

"What's the matter, Daoist!"

Wen Nu didn't know what happened to Qiuqiu, he shook his head with a heavy expression, picked up the system and hurried to the inn.

Seeing this, Xun Zhe gritted his teeth and followed, his eyes kept looking at the Taoist priest in the arms of the white clothes.

The three soon arrived at the inn. Wen Nu put the system on the bed and reached out to check the status of Qiuqiu.

Before the system fell into a coma, it deliberately charged the host with electric current, and only the host could touch him.

Wen Nu checked up and down, and sat on the edge of the bed with a slightly cold expression.

There is no problem with Qiuqiu's body, but the internal data or something is broken. Now there is no other way but to wait patiently.

"How about it!"

The anxious look on Tan Shou’s face did not seem to be fake, but Wen Nu still didn’t trust him, the corners of his lips raised and he said with a warm smile: “It’s okay, Qiuqiu will wake up tomorrow, and the spiritual power in his body is disordered, I have sorted out for him just now. fan."

Xanxi breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still gloomy, thinking of those decent monks who killed the Taoist priests, his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

After shaking the circle, the ghostly aura under the black robe became chaotic, and even the room became a little cold.

Wen Nuliu frowned slightly, not caring about the situation of the purple-haired boy, and focused on guarding the system on the bed: "You go back first, I will tell you when Qiuqiu wakes up tomorrow, it is getting late now, I also want to rest gone."

It's rare that he didn't refuse, he snorted coldly, turned around and left, his whole body was filled with ghostly aura, making him look eerie, like a god of death seeking his life in the dark.

But it was almost the same. She waved her hands and turned into a girl of a different race, and walked towards the suburbs step by step with bare feet, and met those returning monks on the way.

The monk was shocked by the system, staring at a hair on his head, and the clothes on his body were scorched black.

Seeing the alien girl ringing bells from afar, some of the monks showed amazement, while others showed greedy desire.

The girl's bright red lips were slightly raised, and there was a seductive smile on her stunning face. Her slender white fingers curled the long purple hair on her chest, and her eyes were like hooks tightly hooking those decent monks with evil hearts.

"The little girl has seen several immortals."

The slender and grippable waist was exposed, emitting a glistening white light under the moonlight, making the waist even more slender and attractive.

Some of the monks swallowed, and the sound of swallowing was especially obvious in the quiet suburb.

The girl of the foreign race didn't seem to notice the evil thoughts in their eyes, she swung her waist around them and walked away slowly, leaving an elegant fragrance all over the place.

In an instant, the cultivators with evil thoughts turned around and chased after them, and left with a firm mind, as if nothing had happened, and ignored their companions, allowing them to bully the alien girl.

Seeing several monks catching up, the alien girl covered her lips in shock and exclaimed, "What are you going to do?!"

The six monks swallowed, and walked towards the girl slowly with their lips hooked: "Come here, let us have some fun and enjoy the fun. We might give you some elixir that can prolong your life!"

The alien girl looked at the departing monks in fear, and shouted at them: "Immortal—immortal—help me——"

The leaving cultivator paused slightly, speeded up and left quickly, as if he didn't hear any sound.

The remaining six monks sneered: "They won't come to save you. Be good and you will be less injured, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" The alien girl in front of her changed her attitude, the panic and anxiety on her face disappeared, her lips curled up and her eyes were cold, as if she was looking at some corpses.

Tan Bi licked her red lips with the tip of her tongue, squinted her eyes and approached the six monks step by step, and the surrounding thick ghost fog instantly enveloped her surroundings.

The cultivator let out a tragic cry in an instant, and the distant cultivator pursed his lips but still did not go back to save the girl.

But what they didn't know was that the alien girl was intact, but the six monks became dying sheep, being played by hunting wolves constantly.

Tan Shou stepped on the monk with his bare white feet, bent down and hooked his red lips, and stretched out his hand to brush the frightened face with a smile.

"Is the immortal afraid?"

"Didn't you still look superior just now?"

Tan Shou chuckled softly, and a thick ghost mist erupted from his palm instantly, engulfing the six people in it.

The alien girl inhaled the monk's spirit with her eyes closed, and the smell full of evil thoughts made him addicted.

But in a short while, those six monks turned into bones, their lips hooked, and they waved their bones and ashes into the air, as if these six people had never appeared in the world.

After avenging the Taoist chief, he turned and left contentedly, and returned to Baicheng, the surroundings gradually became lively.

Waving his hands back to his original appearance, his whole body was wrapped in a black robe, making it difficult to see his appearance clearly.

Back at the inn, ask the waiter to bring a bucket of hot water, lie in the warm water, squint your eyes to wash off the smell on your body.

In the next room, Wen Nu sat on the edge of the bed with his eyes slightly closed, meditating with his hands on his chest.

The system lying on the bed closed its eyes and has not yet woken up, but its breathing has gradually become shallow and gentle.

Hearing the sound of Qiuqiu's breathing, Wen Nu opened his eyes with trembling eyelashes, and leaned down slightly to carefully observe how the system is doing now.

It seems that after looking around, there is still no abnormality found. After thinking about it, he decided to cast a spell to enter the system's sea of ​​consciousness.

Turn over and lie next to the system, and cast a spell to let the soul leave the body and enter the system's sea of ​​consciousness.

Qiuqiu's sea of ​​consciousness is full of strings of complex data, and the surroundings are filled with electric sparks, as long as you accidentally touch it, you will be electrocuted.

Winnu carefully avoided those data and electric currents, and searched for Qiuqiu in the sea of ​​consciousness in the open darkness.

Qiuqiu Sea of ​​Consciousness is huge, it is boundless at a glance, and it is full of numbers floating in the air.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a gleam of light gradually appeared around him. Wen Nu saw the ball of light floating in the air not far away from a distance, and his eyes lit up and he accelerated towards the ball of light.

"Ball ball!"

The ball of light lit up and did not speak, but judging from the gradually increasing light, the system heard the voice of the host.

Wen Nu stood under the ball of light, tiptoed to it, put his palm on the ball of light, and closed his eyes to sense the consciousness inside.

The voice of the system came clearly, the voice was sometimes cold and sometimes cheerful: "Host, why did you come to my sea of ​​consciousness?"

The corners of Wen Nu's lips twitched slightly: "I was worried that something was wrong with you, so I came in to see what's going on."

The light around the light ball became brighter and brighter, and even the cold voice was tinged with joy: "I'm fine, the data is messed up, and I fell into a deep sleep, and it will be automatically repaired tomorrow."

Wen Nu frowned, and said worriedly: "The data is messed up?"

Thinking of those sci-fi movies I watched before, if the robot in it is garbled, it will disappear!

"Qiaoqiu, are you really alright? I watched those movies with garbled characters and the results were serious." Winu was very worried about the safety of the system. The system was stuck in this world because of him, if it wasn't because he gave up and went home, The system should have returned to its own era long ago to accept the rewards from the main system, right?

The light sphere lights up, and the voice of the system reaches the host's ears from inside: "Don't worry, it's really okay, the robot garbled characters will be automatically repaired in the future era, so I'm fine, I'll wake up tomorrow, the host can rest assured."

Wen Nu was comforted by the system for a long time, and then reluctantly came out of the system's sea of ​​consciousness, returned to his body, opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the system next to him, pursed his lips and closed his eyes to cultivate his mind, and secretly hoped that the system would wake up early tomorrow.

The next day.

There was a rustling sound from the next room, and Wen Nu woke up from his sleep in a daze. Last night, he wanted to close his eyes and meditate and wait for the system to wake up, but unexpectedly fell asleep.

I pinched my eye sockets, lifted the quilt and got up from the bed, belatedly as if I didn't see the system.

Wen Nu's pupils dilated, with a cold light in his eyes, and he was about to cast a spell to find the location of the system when the door was pushed open.

Shang Qing'an came in from the outside with a cold face, his clothes were crumpled, and his long black hair was tied up in a mess behind him.

"Qiaoqiu? Who is this?" Wen Nu withdrew his spiritual power, hurriedly stepped forward and dragged him back to the room, and used a water purification formula to clean his body.

Shang Qing'an's face was ugly, thinking that he woke up and lay on the bed, his eyes were red with anger, and he was a little scared under his anger.

"It's Xun, he fascinated you, and brought me to his room while I was sleeping."

Shang Qing'an pursed her lips, hugged the host and acted like a baby: "Host, will I be infected with bacterial virus!"

Wen Nu frowned, and comforted the system: "Don't worry, you won't be infected with bacteria and viruses."

The door was knocked, Wen Nu let go of the system to open the door, and saw the face of the person standing outside the door turned cold: "What are you doing here, I'm sorry, you'd better stay away from Qiuqiu in the future."

Tan closes the black robe tightly around her body, looks up at the white robe with a gloomy face, pushes him away and walks towards the Taoist priest inside.

Gritting his teeth, he said in a cold voice, "The antidote."

Wen Nu closed the door to avoid being seen by outsiders. Hearing that Xun Ding wanted an antidote, doubts flashed in his eyes, and he dodged in front of the system, telling Xing Ding not to approach the system.

Shang Qing'an rolled his eyes and stretched out his empty hands: "There is no antidote."

Wen Nu glanced at Shun and then at the system, and asked aloud, "What antidote?"

Xun Yan didn't speak, turned around and left with a gloomy air, the door was closed heavily by him, and the ghostly aura on his body was condensed around his body visible to the naked eye.

Wen Nu frowned, and subconsciously looked at the system: "What's going on?"

Shang Qing'an didn't explain, she hugged her host and acted like a spoiled child to change the subject.

Wen Nu supported his forehead, let the system go, pulled him to sit in front of the table, unfolded the map to mark all the mountains near Baicheng, and planned to go there today to check if there were any traces of green grass.

The shop waiter quickly came over with breakfast, Wen Nu turned sideways to let him in.

The waiter lowered his head and placed the meals on the table one by one, looked outside the door from the corner of his eye, carefully stuffed the note in his hand into the fallen angel's hand, and left with a smile on his face: "Guest officer, if If there is something that doesn't suit your appetite, the small ones are downstairs."

Wen Nu smiled warmly, and after seeing off the shop waiter, set up an enchantment around him, took out the note in his palm and opened it.

"What is this?" The system businessman Qing An tilted his head and rubbed his head over, scanning the content on the note.

At midnight tonight, Bai Jue will bring monks to surround and kill the fallen angels.

Wen Nu crushed it casually after reading it, how could the waiter in the shop send him a message?Or was it the shopkeeper's order?

Thinking of the shopkeeper downstairs, he really wasn't a bad-hearted person based on his appearance.

"Don't pay attention to those people. Now that my cultivation has recovered, no matter how many people come, they can't beat me."

Sitting next to the system, Wen Nu put a bowl full of food for him, and continued: "Eat quickly, let's go to the nearest mountain to take a look later."

The system hummed, besides, with him around, those people are no good.

The two quickly finished their breakfast, and Wen Nu put on a veiled hat to cover the fallen angel mark on his face, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Pushing open the door and going out, a person walked out from the next room at the same time. He was tightly wrapped in a black robe, and the hood on his face was too big, and he couldn't see anything except a pair of eyes.

Wen Nu didn't care, took the system downstairs and left the inn, and walked towards the nearest mountain in Baicheng.

Sang Ye silently followed beside, with the breeze blowing, a hand quickly reached out from the black robe to grab the hood on his head, and tightly closed it tightly to cover his face.

The three deliberately avoided the group of monks and walked smoothly along the way. When they left the city, they saw a group of monks gathered not far away.

Wen Nu intentionally avoided them, dragged the system around the path, and was silent all the way, neither refusing nor agreeing, just following the two of them without saying a word.

But the group of cultivators not far away chased them up, stopped them with a cold face, and questioned them suspiciously: "The package is so tight, are you the one who killed it?"

Wen Nu took a step forward, and said in a cold voice, "Kill someone? Who did you kill? We just came out of the city today."

The monk who stopped them snorted coldly: "Just came out of the city? Who can prove that what you said is true? Why don't you come out at this time, and say, did you kill those six people!"

Wen Nu's face was cold, and the Guanyin sword wrapped around his wrist was shining.

Shang Qing'an lifted the hood on his head, revealing a dignified face, and the evil-slaying sword on his back revealed his identity.

"Are you sure we killed the person?"

Recognizing the identity of the gray-robed Taoist priest, the monk smiled flatteringly and waved his hands: "How can it be, please, Taoist priest."

He turned sideways to let them leave, and heaved a sigh of relief when they were gone.

The cultivator next to him asked puzzledly: "Fellow Daoist, who is that person? Why did you let them go?"

The monk wiped the cold sweat off his face, and explained to the people next to him: "That man was wearing a gray Taoist robe, and he was carrying an evil-killing sword behind his back. There was no one else except the most favored junior brother of the Zhushan Sect, who provoked him." It is equivalent to messing with the entire Zhushan faction, they are leaders in the cultivation world!"

"I see……"

Wen Nu and the system left the group of monks, and the three of them walked slowly towards the mountain.

Shang Qing'an put down the veil on his face, and snorted coldly: "You still want to stop us, just dreaming."

Wen Nu laughed, pulled the sleeve of the system up the mountain, looked back at the group of people with downcast eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The three of them stopped and walked to observe the nearby flowers and plants, checking for the presence of green grass.

Unknowingly, the three of them walked halfway up the mountain, and there was no trace of green grass in the surrounding grass.

Going inside is the deep forest, and ancient books record that green grass exists in the grassland, and the deep forest cannot provide sunlight for the green grass, so there are generally no traces of green grass in the deep forest.

Wennu climbed the mountain a bit hot, took off the veiled cap on his head and hung it on his wrist, the breeze blew by, the long hair behind him fluttered, curled in the air and fell back again.

Tang Yan tightly closed the hood on his head to prevent his face from being blown off by the wind.

A malicious look flashed in the eyes of the system next to it, hugged the host and secretly performed a trick to make the surrounding wind blow even louder, lowered his voice and said in the host's ear: "Host, look quickly."

Wen Nu looked along the line of sight of the system, and a moderate wind instantly blew the hat on Chan's head, revealing a face painted with a turtle.

Tang Yan looked at Daoist Priest and Bai Yi with an ugly expression, the stunning face was more tortoise and less stunning, which made people couldn't help laughing out loud.

Gritting his teeth and avoiding the sight of the two, he put on his hat again with his back to them, and walked towards the Taoist priest in a gloomy manner: "The antidote."

Wen Nu covered his lips and coughed lightly, pretending he didn't see anything.

The complexion on the face became more and more ugly, the whole body was filled with a strong ghost, and he stretched out his hand towards the priest angrily: "The antidote, give me the antidote."

He tried any method at the inn, but he couldn't remove the marks on his face. Even if he cut the wound, the turtle on his face still remained tenacious.

Shang Qing'an curled her lips, and raised her chin proudly: "Who told you to steal me back to your room, you can get the antidote, as long as you don't follow me anymore, I will give it to you."

With ruthless eyes, he raised his eyes to stare at the Daoist in front of him, gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice: "Impossible, I will not leave the Daoist!"

He took off the hat on his head, and the ghost mist condensed in his palm, turned into a machete, and hung the flesh off his face fiercely.

Blood splashed onto Shang Qing'an's face, staining his gray Taoist robe with a layer of red.

There was a ghostly look on the bloody and bloody face, as if he couldn't feel the pain, he let the blood on his face flow down his neck.

The system was frightened by the humans in front of him. He had never seen a human being who was cruel to him.

As the system bound to the host for the first time, he has only experienced one world, but nothing too bloody happened that time.

Stretching out his hand to wipe off the blood on his face, he stared blankly at Xun Xun in front of him.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Wen Nu applied the Water Purification Art to wash away the blood on System's face and body, and pulled him behind him to block him, preventing him from continuing to look at Xun Ren in front of him.

Tan's red lips curled up, and the scar on his face made him even more frightening: "Master Daoist, even if I don't get the antidote, I won't leave you."

The system was frightened by him, so it took out the sleeper in the system mall, threw it to him through the host, frowned and said coldly, "Here you are."

He tugged at the host's sleeve, took a look at Xun, and turned to leave here.

Sang Er curled his lips and held the potion in his hand, the bloody wound on his face was covered by the ghostly aura, and he returned to normal within a moment.

Looking at the back of the Taoist priest leaving, his throat rolled and he couldn't help laughing.

There was a smile on the stunning face, and he stretched out his hand to gently brush his cheek: "It turns out that the Taoist priest is so timid."

He put on the hood and followed the two of them not too far away, he put the potion in his sleeve, and was about to go back to the inn to remove the turtle on his face.

The system's face was a little pale, frightened by the frightened action just now, Wen Nu held the system's hand to give him safety, and said softly: "Qiaoqiu, don't be afraid, it's okay, he just wants to scare you, if you are really scared Come, and he will do as he wishes."

The system nodded in a trance, felt the temperature of the host's hand, and gradually returned to calm: "Mmm."

The two of them came down from the mountain and went straight back to the inn. They stood outside the door and watched Daochang enter the room, and pushed the door open with their lips hooked.

He took out the potion in his sleeve, brought a basin of clean water and poured it in, and wiped off the turtle on his face with the wet veil.

The ink melts in water, which is more than a million miles away from before. Ordinary water can't wipe off even a trace, and the face quickly returns to its original appearance after using the potion.

Sitting at the table, he took out a mirror with a wave of his hand, and saw a smooth and tender face, a smile flashed in his eyes.

The Taoist priest is really deceitful and timid. I don't know if the Taoist priest will dare to drive him away after this experience.

The red lips couldn't stop rising, and she put away the mirror and looked at the next room through the wall.

Shang Qing'an was leaning against the window basking in the sun, belatedly recalling the blood splashed on him by the window, and tugged at the host's sleeve anxiously: "Host, will I be infected by the bacterial virus on my body?" Influence!"

Wen Nu's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. Wen Nu said softly with a smile: "No, you forgot, I gave you the water purification formula just now, and the bacteria and viruses have been washed away."

Shang Qing'an instantly smiled and hugged the host coquettishly: "The host is the best!"

Wen Nu let him hug him, and the two stood in front of the window basking in the sun.

Seeing this scene, the frustrated face turned pale, his eyes flashed sinister, green eyes thinking of the news that had not yet come, his hands were kept together and his gestures were constantly changing, contacting his subordinates thousands of miles away.

In the inn far away from Baicheng, Gu Yu was sitting on a stool with his baby in his arms, while Zhang Quan'an and Wu Naike were cleaning up the room, removing the bedding from the bed and replacing it with those brought from the palace.

"Master, it's cleaned up."

Zhang Quan'an and Wu Naike stood beside him bowing respectfully, and Gu Yu waved his hand to signal them to go out.

When only he and Hai'er were left in the room, he got up and put Hai'er on the bed.

The little baby yawned sleepily, blinked and quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing this, the tyrant made up his mind not to let him sleep, took off the brocade quilt wrapped around his body, and glanced at the diaper on his buttocks.

Clean and not dirty by him.

She pursed her lips and put the baby back on, pinching that fleshy little face: "Little Bao, we are going to sleep after dinner."

The little baby was so disturbed by his father that he couldn't sleep, his eyes were pitifully red, and his small mouth was about to cry out loud.

Gu Yu quickly hugged him in his arms, patted the baby on the back, took out the pastry and goat's milk from the ring with one hand, crushed them and fed them to the baby.

After eating the delicious food, the little baby's eyes gradually grew bigger, and he shook his hands brightly and looked at the father: "Yiyi~"

Gu Yu's thin lips curled slightly, and he continued to break off a piece for him to eat, and then fed him the goat milk.

After eating and drinking enough, gently pat the baby on the back until he burps before letting him lie on the bed to play or sleep.

The little baby was no longer sleepy after eating. He played with his own hands and rounded his deer eyes mentally, looking more and more like a fairy.

Gu Yu took off the mask on his face, wiped off the dust on his face with a wet veil, he didn't want to see those veins and put it back on after washing his face.

There was a knock on the door, and Zhang Quanan stood outside with a plate in his hand: "Master, dinner is ready."

"Come in." Gu Yu sat on the bed in the inn, watching Zhang Quanan push the door and come in with a blank expression.

Zhang Quanan put the meals on the table one by one, stepped aside respectfully and said, "Master, Wu Naike cooked the meals, you can rest assured."

Gu Yu hummed, and waved for Zhang Quanan to go down.

Zhang Quan'an closed the door of the room, went downstairs with the dinner plate to the lobby on the first floor, and there was a circle of people in the lobby.

Sitting next to Wu Naike, he nodded towards the others around him: "The master has already delivered it, let's hurry up and eat some food."

The dark guard Dong Li picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food, and it tasted very delicious. He didn't expect that Eunuch Wu beside His Majesty could actually cook.

"Not bad, delicious."

Hearing the compliment from the second-in-command of the Dark Guard, Wu Naike was a little embarrassed, and both sides of his cheeks were stained with a blush.

Hearing that the man said it was delicious, Xue Yi quickly picked up a lot for Xiao Xia next to him, and piled up a bowl full: "Xiao Xia, you eat!"

Xiao Xia lowered her head to eat, her exposed ears were red, and she tugged on Li Gui's sleeves to tell him not to continue serving food.

The shopkeeper standing behind the front desk gritted his teeth. He didn't expect this group of people to be vigilant. They even cooked their own food. Fortunately, the dishes and chopsticks were all coated with drugs!

With a cold snort, a cold light flashed in his eyes, patiently waiting for them to be overwhelmed by the drug.

Zhang Quan'an and the others quickly finished their dinner, and they dispersed back to their respective rooms. The secret guard Dong Li was wearing black clothes and hid in the dark to protect His Majesty. Zhang Quan'an and Wu Naike were waiting outside the room door, waiting for summons at any time. .

As for the bloody clothes, he took Xiao Xia back to the room directly, and the two of them sat on the bed and stood on the floor, staring at their feet with their heads down.

Xueyi patted the bed next to him suspiciously: "What's the matter? Come and sleep? As a mortal, you have to sleep, and we have to continue on our way tomorrow!"

Xiao Xia's face was flushed, and when she heard Li Gui's words, she stammered: "It's not good to sleep on the same bed..."

Thinking of lying on the same bed with Li Gui before, Li Gui was hugged by him every day when he woke up, his face became more and more red: "You, you go to sleep, I, I will just hit, hit the floor..."

Xue Yi got up with puffed cheeks, pulled Xiao Xia forcefully and pushed him down on the bed, turned over and pressed him underneath: "What kind of floor bunk, sleep, sleep, go to sleep!"

Xiao Xia's face turned red, and she pushed the ghost on her body with both hands: "You, you are pressing me..."

Bloody scratched his head, turned over and lay beside him, lifted the quilt and covered the two of them directly.

Xiaoxia's ears were bleeding red, she closed her eyes and forced herself to fall asleep.

While half asleep and half awake, a cool human-shaped jade carving suddenly rolled into his arms, and he hugged him tightly subconsciously.

Sleeping in blood clothes with disheveled clothes, his head was buried in Xiao Xia's arms, his breath was full of elegant fragrance, all of Xiao Xia's body smell.

Under the moonlight, the two were like swans entwined, tightly stuck together and covered under the quilt.

In the next room, Gu Yu was lying on the bed with the baby in his arms. The quilt brought from the palace had a familiar smell, and the baby soon began to purr.

The tyrant closed his eyes and rested for a while, the people in the inn downstairs, with hidden guards around, couldn't do anything big.

As time passed, the innkeeper glanced at the other people around him and motioned them to tie them up one by one.

The waiter had already taken his fancy on the prey, and went straight to the room of the two handsome boys.

Carefully pushing open the door of the room, he groped to the side of the bed in the dark, stretched the thick rope in his hand, and opened the curtain to tie up the people inside.

Xue Yi suddenly opened his eyes, the dark pupils gradually turning blood red in the night.

The waiter's pupils dilated, he fell to the ground in horror, kicked his legs and stepped back forcefully: "Ghost—"

"There is a ghost—"

"Help, help—"

Sleeping Xiao Xia frowned, turned her back to Li Gui, and hugged the quilt in her arms and legs.

Xue Yi quickly grabbed the waiter's throat, making him unable to make a sound.

Jumping off the bed, he walked slowly towards the person on the ground step by step, his blood-red eyes gleaming frighteningly in the dark night.

Xue Yi knelt down and stared straight at the person in front of him, doubts appeared on his pale face: "What are you doing sneakily?"

The waiter in the shop widened his eyes in horror and panic, seeing those bloody eyes at a close distance, and water dripping from under his body, he was so scared that he peed on his pants.

Shaking his head in fear, begging the ghost not to eat him, his eyes widened and filled with tears.

Bloody Yi frowned in disgust, reached out and waved his hand on the tip of his nose to sweep away the unpleasant smell, leaned back and waved him out of the window, and cast a spell to blow away the peculiar smell in the room.

"It's disgusting, how can mortals be scared to pee so easily, and I didn't say I'm a ghost?" Bloody Yi felt a little confused, but he couldn't jump out of the window to question the mortal, curled his lips and returned to the bed, He deliberately got into Xiao Xia's arms and continued to sleep.

I completely forgot that my eyes would turn red in the dark.

The poor waiter was not only scared to pee by the ghost, but also blamed by the ghost.

In the next room, the tyrant slowly opened his eyes in the dark. Hearing the rustling sound outside, he frowned slightly and waved his hands to set up a barrier on the child to prevent those people from waking the child, otherwise he would have to cry for a long time .

The dark guard Dong Li's face remained unchanged, as if the drug had no effect on him, but those drugs were indeed useless to him, and those who could enter the dark guard camp had undergone extensive training.

Staring straight at the people below, seeing that they were about to tie up Eunuch Zhang and Eunuch Wu who had passed out at the door, they quickly jumped off the beam and beat them unconscious with their hands.

In the room, Gu Yu curled his lips when he heard the sound of someone falling to the ground, lifted the quilt and got up from the bed, opened the door and swept across the group of people on the ground.

Seeing His Majesty, the hidden guard Dong Li clasped his fists and said, "Master."

The tyrant hummed, glanced at Zhang Quanan and Wu Naike who were in a coma, and ordered the surrounding guards: "Send them back to the room. As for them, they are tied up and still on the first floor."

Dong Li nodded: "Yes, master."

Gu Yu turned around and went back to the room, glanced at the sleeping sweet child, sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated, suppressing the blood of the gods and demons in his body.

Since the blue veins on his face appeared because of the out-of-control magic blood in his body, as long as he slowly suppressed the magic blood, the bluish purple marks on his face would slowly disappear.

When the time comes, seeing the Immortal Elder, the Immortal Elder will not be frightened by this face.

The tyrant sat up all night thinking about the immortal, trying to suppress a little of the blood in his body, but it didn't affect the veins on his face.

On the other side, Dong Li, the secret guard, threw all the people in the inn to the first floor, and ordered his men to send Eunuch Zhang and Eunuch Wu back to the room.

For a while, the inn became quiet again, until the sky was bright, and the group of people on the first floor woke up slowly.

Realizing that he was tied up, the innkeeper gritted his teeth and kicked the companion next to him: "Wake up! Wake up! Think of a way to get out of here!"

The voice from downstairs was clearly heard by everyone upstairs. Bloody Yi yawned, pushed the door open and stood at the stairs in a daze, and said to them impatiently: "Hush down, don't you know you are all sleeping?" !"

The boss downstairs turned pale with fright, looked at the young man in red upstairs in horror, and asked in a trembling voice, "You, who are you?! Let us go!"

Xue Yi curled his lips, and waved his hands to let the ghost gas bind the mouths of those people, making them speechless: "It's too noisy, it's better to keep your mouth shut."

The few people in the inn widened their eyes in horror, humming in their throats, struggling to break free from the rope on their bodies.

Unexpectedly, the more the rope struggled, the tighter it became. They were so tightly stuck together that their clothes had holes in them.

Xue Yi rubbed his sleepy eyes, turned around and went back to the room, Xiao Xia was lying on the bed and still sleeping, Xue Yi obediently lay outside, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

This was a pain for the group of people downstairs, because they couldn't make a sound, their faces turned red from being suppressed.

After an unknown amount of time, footsteps finally sounded upstairs, and a man in a black robe came down, holding a baby wrapped in a brocade quilt in his arms. On the brocade quilt was a dragon embroidered with gold thread. It is golden like a flying real dragon.

The innkeeper seemed to have discovered something, realized that he had provoked someone who could not be provoked, his face was covered with cold sweat, and his face instantly turned pale and bloodless.

Lowering his head in despair, he accepted his fate.

The tyrant didn't seem to see the person tied up in the space, he sat lazily on the stool, resting his chin to play with the child in his arms.

The boss didn't dare to make a sound, he lowered his head tightly and trembled in fear.

The accomplice next to him had no eyesight, and stared at the man sitting on the stool with vicious eyes.

Gu Yu glanced at him lightly, his expression under the mask remained unchanged, only the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he reached out to poke the boy's small face.

"Yah~"

The little baby hugged his father's finger, pulled it to his mouth, and opened his mouth to gnaw on it.

Gu Yu frowned, reached out and took the handkerchief to wipe off the drool on it, then used magic power to burn it into ashes, and was blown into the air by the wind and turned into dust and fell to the ground.

The group of people with venomous eyes froze in place, their pupils constricted, and some were so frightened that they lost control.

The innkeeper closed his eyes and didn't look at the accomplice next to him, he just hoped that the person in front of him would give him a good time.

After an unknown amount of time, the people upstairs came down one by one. When Xueyi saw those people in the inn, he waved his hand to take back the ghostly spirit from their mouths.

"What are these people going to do! They even sneaked into the room of Xiaoxia and me, not knowing what they were going to do!"

Xueyi clicked twice, pulled Xiaoxia to the side of the demon, bent down to look at the baby in his arms.

"Xiaobao, Xiaobao, look here!"

He waved his hand in front of the little baby, and the bright red instantly attracted Xiaobao's attention.

"Yeeee~"

Gu Wen stretched out his hand trying to catch the red, and his big round eyes looked curiously in the direction of the bloody clothes.

Seeing this, Xue Yi became interested, and held his sleeve and dangled it in front of the baby to amuse him, but he just refused to let him catch it.

Xiao Bao flew wildly with his hands and feet, and Jin was swelled up by the little kick, and almost fell out of the tyrant's arms.

Gu Yu hugged the baby in his arms tightly with an ugly expression, raised his eyes and coldly glanced at the red-clothed boy next to him: "Blood clothes."

Xue Yi curled his lips: "Okay, okay, just stop teasing Xiaobao."

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