After wearing the book, I fed the beautiful and miserable male protagonist

I haven't seen him for a year, and the Shen Wuyou in front of me has changed a lot compared to before.

His cheekbones are sunken, his face has become thinner, and his eyes have become narrow and long, which weakens his sense of gentleness. His whole temperament has changed from the gentle and jade-like Mr. Pianpian at the beginning to the current sick and weak young man who is too thin and pale. .

He put his hand to his lips and coughed twice, but his eyes never left Lin Zang.

A year has passed, master...

It turned out to be so beautiful.

Shen Wuyou stared at him for a long time, seeing that Lin Zang didn't look over for a long time, he finally couldn't help it, and said quietly, "This subordinate looks ugly now, it's so dirty to the eyes of the master."

"..." Lin Zang had done a good job in psychological construction, and then he raised his head and greeted with a smile, "Master Shen, don't come here without any problems."

Shen Wuyou said, "I haven't seen you in a year, master just wants to tell me this?"

... Then what else?

Lin Zang raised his eyebrows and murmured to himself, "Should I ask you if you're committed first?"

According to his current observation, although Shen Wuyou looks weak now, he is in good spirits, and it is estimated that his life will not be in danger for a while.

Chang Qiuli stood beside Lin Zang, heard Shen Wuyou's words, and reminded him coldly, "Master Shen, Master just woke up not long ago, what do you think?"

Shen Wuyou choked, looking at Chang Qiuli, a look of naked jealousy flashed across his eyes.

He personally taught him the technique of blood-drinking cultivation, so he naturally knew his current relationship with Lin Zang.

It's just a monster, and just because it's harmless, it can use the abilities of other clans to stay by his side all the time.

He supported his chest and struggled to get up, Ren Ye hurried to his side to support him.

"Master and I share the same illness." Shen Wuyou coughed a few more times and sighed, "Since Sun Bo died last time, there is no one around me that I can use, and it is not convenient to even get up."

Lin Zang: "Who is Sun Bo?"

Shen Wuyou: "..."

Chang Qiuli whispered in Lin Zang's ear, "The last time the master came to Blood City, Shen Wuyou was imprisoned by the old slave who served him since he was a child. After the master left, he killed the old slave. That old slave's name is 'Sun Bo'."

Wouldn't it be good to find another one?

Lin Zang frowned, a little confused, his eyes were full of confusion, and he didn't realize that Shen Wuyou was selling miserably.

When Shen Wuyou didn't see Lin Zang, he missed Lin Zang, and when he saw him, he was so angry that his blood surged up. He didn't know where he had thrown him for eight lifetimes ago, and his face was vaguely distorted, and he wanted to say something.

But just at this time, Lin Zang was responding to his previous topic, affirming: "Indeed, I remember that person. He did a good job, what are the traitors keeping him for?"

Shen Wuyou: "..."

Chang Qiuli: "..."

Ren Ye lowered his head, a little unbearable.

Chang Qiuli slightly hooked his lips.

Mei Anyuan waved her fan and listened beside her. Hearing this, she finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

When Lin Zang was sleeping, he was the one who took care of the demon world, so he naturally knew the current situation of him and Shen Wuyou.

Walking to the side of Lin Zang, Mei Anyuan leaned down and said in a low voice, "Xiaomeihuaer, this blood clan hates love affairs the most, everyone is so cold, but there is a fatal flaw that goes against it, do you know What is it?"

Lin Zang raised his eyebrows, "What is it?"

Mei Anyuan smiled mysteriously, closed her fan, pointed at her chest and said, "Tit for tat, their flaw is that once they are tamed, they will be utterly devoted to each other, and they will depend on each other for life and death."

Lin Zang still didn't understand, but when he heard the so-called "dedicated, life and death depend on each other", he felt something was wrong, and asked with a frown, "What do you mean?"

Mei Anyuan was overjoyed to see his confused expression.

He beamed, and opened the fan with a "crash", "Little Plum Blossom is so lucky, she accidentally tamed the Lord of Fertility."

Lord of Yiwo, no worries?

What does it mean to tame?He tamed Shen Wuyou?

Lin Zang was confused.

Mei Anyuan blinked, looked at Chang Qiuli provocatively, and smiled mysteriously, "Uncle, it's okay to look at him, it's better than the little white dog next to you, why don't you take it and try?"

Chang Qiuli was on the side, unable to hear their conversation clearly, but intuitively thought that it was not a good thing, his brows were slightly dark.

The system said at this moment: [Uncle means, it seems that because of the previous backlash, Shen Wuyou has been tamed, and now he has feelings of admiration for you, host. 】

"?!" Lin Zang was shocked.

He looked at Shen Wuyou in shock, then at Mei Anyuan, and said in his heart, "How is that possible?"

Shen Wuyou, what does that have to do with the ghost who fought with Xu Yutian and Xiangyan in the original novel, and later made a fortune in a certain Tang?

That backlash is so magical?

The system said frankly: [Shen Wuyou's attitude towards you is indeed ambiguous. 】

Thinking of the things that were circulated wildly by those girls in his previous life, Lin Zang's eyes fell on Shen Wuyou's face, and he suddenly shuddered.

No, no, he doesn't deserve it.

Quickly throwing out all the unrestrained, impossible, impractical, and messy things that day, Lin Zang pretended not to understand Mei Anyuan's words, and said indifferently, "What are you taking? Shen Wuyou was originally my subordinate. Uncle thinks about him?"

Mei Anyuan shook her head "no, no", and said mysteriously, "I didn't mean that..."

Lin Zang smiled, and the warning was very obvious, "Nothing else."

He narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice, "Uncle is tired all the way, why not take a rest."

After the words fell, Mei Anyuan suddenly felt a sense of danger rushing towards the door.

In the past few days, I have been living in arrogance and arrogance, and I have indeed somewhat forgotten the danger of the person in front of me.With this sudden glance, Mei Anyuan immediately regained the feeling of being oppressed back then.

What he wanted to say turned into an "Ah!" He straightened his back and said with a smile, "Huh? I'm really tired. Uncle find a place to sleep."

The conversation between the two of them was only a short time.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was Mei Anyuan who whispered something in his ear, and then went looking for a resting place with his lazy bones.

Several people looked at each other, Gui Buming hugged his broken skull secretly sad, Shen Wuyou was originally affectionate, but suddenly met Lin Zang's warning glance, the corners of his lips twitched, and he pursed into a straight line in displeasure.

Lin Zang took a deep breath, sighed again in his heart that the demon lord was in such a difficult situation, and waved his hands back, "Gui Buming and Shen Wuyou stay, everyone else go down."

The rustling sound of subordinates leaving from behind sounded, Lin Zang was thinking about Chang Qiuli, turned his head to look at him, and explained, "I have something to say to them, soon, you go outside and wait for me."

Chang Qiuli looked at him, nodded slightly, "OK."

After everyone left, Lin Zang put on his robe and sat at the top.

The gentleness on his face disappeared, and he propped up his majesty as a demon lord, finally got to the point, and said coldly, "It's been a year, how about the things I asked you to collect?"

Seeing him like this, Gui Buming and Shen Wuyou naturally didn't dare to make jokes anymore, and they all turned back other expressions.

The ghostly skull opened its mouth, and a white light appeared, and a blooming white plum appeared in it.

The sub-spirit of Baimei has dimmed, but like a firefly, there are faintly blue spirit bones swimming in it.

The same is true for Shen Wuyou, he quickly took out his soul from his sleeve.

With a wave of Lin Zang's palm, the two divided souls spun and fell into his hands.He closed his eyes and felt, felt the faint breath coming from these spiritual bones, his brows and eyes loosened, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

There are 38 pieces in total, which are the breaths of 17 people...

It's a pity that there is no Chang Qiuli.

He carefully collected these spirit bones and warmed them up. He looked up at the two of them, "Are there any spirit bones that have not been recovered?"

The ghost's skull rattled and rattled, but a strange and feminine voice came from the ghost boy's mouth: "Return to the master, this subordinate is incompetent. I met someone who made him escape. The wound behind the subordinate's skull was injured by him."

Lin Zang narrowed his eyes and said, "Who?"

"Tao Xianzhi, the great disciple of Deyimen."

Lin Zang's expression changed instantly, "Tao Xianzhi?"

The will-o'-the-wisps in the ghost's eyes jumped, nodding up and down.

Tao Xianzhi, the eldest disciple of Li Muheng, the head of the proud sect in the book, is also his adopted son. He had a lot of emotional scenes with Xu Yutian in the later period of "Falling Immortals", and he is the most popular male supporting role under Chang Qiuli.

He... has Chang Qiuli's spirit bone on him?

Lin Zang's reaction was a bit out of control, Shen Wuyou frowned, coughed lightly, "Master, what's wrong with this person?"

Lin Zang's mind was a little confused.

In the original work, Tao Xianzhi plays an extremely important role, and can be said to be the most critical figure in the volume of Deyimen.He has shown his sharpness since he was born, and was once called the No.1 of the young group in previous stories.

He is good at swordsmanship, and his talent is so high that his limelight even exceeds that of the famous Chang family a few years ago. When he became famous, it was when the plot reached the point where everyone became suspicious of the past and went to explore the ruins of the Chang family together.

In that episode, his kendo talent shocked Chang Qiuli's natal spirit sword that he had refined since he was a child, and then under Chang Qiuli's watchful eyes, his spirit sword recognized him as the master and screamed.

Thinking of this, Lin Zang's face changed, and his expression became extremely bad.

Back then, he was extremely dissatisfied with the arrangement of this episode.

Chang Qiuli has no hope of spiritual cultivation in this life, but in the book he never gave up his swordsmanship.

The sword cultivator regards his own spiritual sword as a treasure, but he watched his own spiritual sword recognize others as the master, and after being stunned, everything turned into a dejected silence.

But the actual truth is because Tao Xianzhi has his spiritual bones?

Lin Zang suddenly became angry, and slapped the handle heavily, his voice was gloomy, "It's unreasonable."

Shen Wuyou was even more puzzled, looked at Lin Zang with concern, and said softly, "Master, don't get angry...cough.

"If there is anything, the master can tell his subordinates."

"Yes, yes," Unknown Ghost clicked, "Next time, my subordinate will definitely not allow that kid to succeed."

Lin Zang glanced at them.

One seemed to have no strength to bind a chicken, and the other had a head injury and could not move his legs.

There was Li Muheng covering Tao Xian's body, now that he passed away, he was afraid that he would be wiped out directly.

Sitting back on the main seat, Lin Zang calmed down and asked in a deep voice, "How is the development of Deyimen now?"

Shen Wuyou frowned.

His expression became a little dignified, and he lowered his voice, "Master, the master of Deyimen's cultivation is unpredictable and his whereabouts are erratic. His subordinates have negotiated with Deyimen many times, but they have never seen him. Since last year, Deyimen They have been expanding their power all the time, and their sect master has appeared in the world to save the world several times, and it is now rumored that he is a god who saves the world, and his prestige is extremely high now."

Sure enough, it is as written in the book.

With the development of time, in a few years, Deyimen will become the number one sect, rewriting the pattern of the cultivation world.

"Master," Shen Wuyou coughed a few times, "We listened to our master's words and did not deliberately suppress it, but in just one year, this favored door has developed to this point, if we don't control it, I'm afraid it will threaten our demon world. "

Lin Zang lightly tapped his fingertips, closed his eyes, his expression was unclear.

Li Muheng needed the Demon Realm to take the blame for murdering the Chang and Qing families, so naturally he would not attack the Demon Realm, he knew this very well, so he would not worry.

but……

"System, if I contain Deyimen now and control Li Muheng, then the main line will be distorted, what will be the consequences?" Lin Zang asked.

The system didn't expect him to have this idea, but this situation was beyond their prevention range, so he didn't say anything, and only replied: [This needs to be calculated, host. 】

Lin Zang, "How to measure?"

The system was silent for a few seconds, and the voice was a little lacking in confidence: [System upgrade is required. 】

"..." Lin Zang gritted his teeth with a smile on his face, and then suppressed the curse that was about to burst out.

"No rush," he took a deep breath, and said with Shen Wuyou, "I'm going to the world recently, wait until I go and have a look."

Shen Wuyou nodded.

Seeing their weak appearances, Lin Zang felt a headache, and frowned, "I don't know, how can your head recover?"

The ghost said softly: "Return to the master, as long as the subordinates need to adjust their breath frequently and nourish them with magic power, they will recover in a short time."

Lin Zang nodded, and as soon as he shook his hand, the split soul appeared in his hand.He poured enough magic breath into it, waved his hand, and the soul floated in front of him.

"Recover as soon as possible. I will go to the human world recently, and I will inevitably need to use you."

The will-o'-the-wisp in Unidentified Ghost's eyes suddenly brightened, and he giggled, the joy and desire in his eyes almost turned into substance, "Master's magic breath... so pure magic breath, thank you, master! This subordinate is here Pranayama."

After solving the mystery of the ghost, Lin Zang looked at Shen Wuyou,

Shen Wuyou's previous seriousness suddenly disappeared, and he fell to the side, weak and resentful, and said with a cool smile, "It's hard to be the master, remember to feel sorry for your subordinates."

Lin Zang's scalp was numb by his words, and the corners of his lips twitched.

"This backlash, I must find a way to solve it." He thought.

The unknown ghost was carried out by someone sent by Lin Zang, and he and Shen Wuyou were the only ones left in the main hall of the Blood Palace.

Ever since he knew that Shen Wuyou was affected by the backlash and had that kind of "feeling" for him, Lin Zang always felt that this person exuded a strange aura from the beginning to the top.

Under his gaze, Shen Wuyou pulled his lips, "Master, are you coming to see me?"

Hearing this, Lin Zang's scalp became even more numb, and he took a step further away from him.

Shen Wuyou: "..."

Lin Zang said expressionlessly, "What's going on with your body?"

Shen Wuyou: "Master wants to know why I can survive without drinking your blood?"

Lin Zang was noncommittal.

Shen Wuyou said: "Other than that, don't you care about your subordinates at all?"

How did this man get these pretentious words out of his mouth?

Lin Zang finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The expression on his face turned cold, he raised his eyes, and reprimanded without any emotion, "Shen Wuyou, you should remember your identity well, you can answer whatever I ask, why are there so many nonsense?"

The expression on Shen Wuyou's face was slightly stiff.

The corners of his lips were straightened, staring at Lin Zang, it took a long time to calm down all the redundant emotions, and smiled mockingly.

"The master taught me the lesson." Shen Wuyou said, "After the master left the Blood City back then, not long after, the news came from the Devil Castle that the master was going to retreat. I contacted the master through the soul division, but I couldn't. No one else is allowed in the castle, so I can only make a bad move and contact Lord Mei."

Mei Anyuan.Lin Zang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"This subordinate and Master Mei confessed the matter between the master and me, so Master Mei found a way to shield my sense of taste for me." Shen Wuyou covered his chest and sat up straight with difficulty, "In the past year, although this subordinate Can't taste anything, but there is something to eat, so I won't die of hunger."

"Then why are you so weak now?"

Shen Wuyou said indifferently, "The blood of other people has no effect on the subordinate's body except for satiety, just like a person who eats food without any nutrition day after day, the body will naturally become weak .”

Lin Zang finally understood.

He touched his chin, but frowned slightly, and wondered in his heart: "I suddenly felt that Mei Anyuan...how does he know everything?"

The system said: [He is an old goblin who has lived for thousands of years. 】

Lin Zang frowned even more as he recalled the original work.

The original book takes Xu Yutian as the perspective and when the characters about the demon world appeared on the stage, it was already after Chang Qiuli swallowed Mei Zangxue to succeed the demon lord. There was no shadow of Mei Anyuan in the story at that time, so for Mei Anyuan, Lin Tibet does not understand.

Did this person who lived for thousands of years disappear with Mei Zangxue's death in the original book?

Doubts flashed through his mind, Lin Zang quickly came back to his senses, and looked at Shen Wuyou.

After a pause, he opened his lips and said, "If this kind of backlash makes you very painful, you should find a way to solve it, and I will cooperate."

Shen Wuyou raised his eyes suddenly.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Master, what does this mean?"

Even though Shen Wuyou's current state is easier to control, Lin Zang always feels a little uncomfortable.

If it was as he understood it before, it would be fine if Shen Wuyou was only controlled by him, he deserved it if he stumbled with evil intentions.

But what's the situation now, using emotions to control others?What's the difference between this and the plug-in system.

Lin Zang has a little bit of emotional cleanliness, and feels very twisted about this kind of inexplicable emotion.

"Literally." Lin Zang's voice was flat, and he took out a jade bowl from the storage ring, swiped his fingers, and blood dripped from his palm.

After a while, half the bowl was filled with blood.

Lin Zang put the jade bowl in front of Shen Wuyou, "I'm not feeling well recently, so I'll give it to you step by step. This time, you follow me when you go to the world."

Shen Wuyou's face was gloomy.

But his gloom belongs to him, Lin Zang has no time to care about other things.

Touching the wound he had just drawn on his palm and now healed, he thought in his heart, "The wound was very small, and his face didn't change much, so it should be all right?"

"Actually, there is no need to feed Shen Wuyou blood now. He has said that Mei Anyuan taught him how to block his sense of taste, and he can survive by drinking other people's blood, but his resistance will be weaker...Forget it, that's it. "

But thinking about it, he thought of Chang Qiuli inexplicably, and Lin Zang's palms became sweaty for some reason.

Will he be angry?

No...it's his own blood, how could Chang Qiuli be angry?

Suddenly amused by his inexplicable thoughts, Lin Zang shook his head, pushed the door and walked out.

Outside the main hall, Chang Qiuli was waiting not far away.

Lin Zang looked over, beckoned, and smiled softly, "Have you been waiting?"

The corners of Chang Qiuli's lips curled up slightly.

However, in the wind blowing towards his face the moment the door was opened, his nostrils moved slightly, as if he smelled something, and a scarlet streak flashed across his amber pupils.

The smile on Chang Qiuli's lips stagnated and disappeared in an instant.

Lin Zang came step by step, approached, but found that Chang Qiuli's eyes were empty, and he frowned strangely, and put his hand on his forehead, "What's wrong, you don't feel well?"

Chang Qiuli suddenly raised his hand and held Lin Zang's wrist tightly.

He was so strong that Lin Zang still felt a little pain.

"Xiaobai?" Lin Zang was taken aback.

Chang Qiuli's pupils were filled with darkness, he regained consciousness, and then slowly let go of his fingers.

He closed his eyes, and his voice was unclear, "The master's discussion with them is over."

"Well, next we are going to the world to get the Heart-Taming Stone." Lin Zang said with a smile, "There are many interesting things in the world. We went there a year ago, do you remember?"

The corners of Chang Qiuli's lips moved, and his voice was very light: "I remember."

The author has something to say:

You feed others, you don't love your Xiugou anymore.