The vicious master always loves to die

On Bai Yu's skin, there were bite marks all over, and there were traces of blood, blooming on this piece of jade like a blooming tea.Ji Moze seemed a little satisfied, straightened up slightly, and looked at his 'masterpiece'.

For a hundred years, even if he wanted to deliberately erase the image he saw on the foggy mirror, whenever he fell into samadhi, the appearance of Master's body covered in red marks would constantly appear in front of his eyes.But the owner of those traces came from a man with exactly the same face as him, but not him!

Whenever he thought of this, Ji Moze couldn't control his bursting anger, and his spiritual power was almost reversed, and he almost lost his temper.If he hadn't gone through one more life, he might have reversed his meridian and exploded to death long ago.

Now, it's finally time for him to vent his anger.It was as if he had declared his sovereignty, imprinting his own mark on the property that should belong to him.

Such a master is so beautiful and so poisonous that Ji Moze can't wait to devour him mouthful.And what he chose was to grab the lip that was constantly spraying the venom, sucking and biting fiercely, so that it could no longer leak out a drop of venom, and he could only let him absorb the original fragrance of the body fluid.

"Uh, uh..." Yan Xici struggled in vain, his hands were tied, his lips were blocked, and he could only spill broken syllables between his lips and teeth.The air in his chest was evacuated, making him breathe urgently and quickly, but his lips and tongue were imprisoned, so he had to inhale desperately. The end of his nose was filled with Ji Moze's domineering and fierce breath, which invaded forcefully.

His mouth hurts, his hands hurt, his whole body hurts. If he still doesn't understand what Ji Moze wants to do by this time, then he has lived for nothing for so many years.What's more, the lessons learned from the original body's dream, plus the fact that the other party has gnawed on it, must have bad intentions.Although I don't know why Ji Moze took revenge and humiliated him in this way, it is obvious that the most important thing now is to escape...

Yan Xici took advantage of the gap where his lips and tongue were driven straight in, and took advantage of the opportunity to bite hard. No matter how high his cultivation base is, his tongue will be soft after all!

"Well--!"

Sure enough, Ji Moze backed away with a muffled snort, his expression unkind.Yan Xici took the opportunity to breathe heavily, refilling the hypoxic lungs with air, and it took him a long time to recover.

Looking at Ji Moze with bloodshot eyes, Yan Xici couldn't understand the benefits of using such a method.Looking at his expression of hating him and wanting to die, it is obvious that he would be happy if he stabbed the sword, so why is there such a detour.

Taking advantage of the freedom of his mouth, Yan Xici moved his lower jaw, feeling his lips were swollen and painful from being sucked, and couldn't help hissing.

Good guy, it's numb and bleeding.

Because his hands were restrained and unable to move, Yan Xici maintained the posture where his hands were restrained above his head, raised his chin slightly, and said in a mocking tone: "Waste, a beast that is not as good as a pig or a dog, you'd better kill me, or I will definitely kill you!" about you!"

Maybe it was because he scolded too much, but instead of being furious, Ji Moze raised the corners of his lips, revealing a half-smile, no matter how much Yan Xici scolded him, he remained indifferent.

It wasn't until Yan Xici was out of breath again, panting heavily, that he said with great interest: "Master really...wants to die."

Yan Xici was shocked when he heard the words, and choked suddenly, but he turned his surprise into a disdainful sneer and ridicule very wittyly: "Heh, you rebellious bastard, you can only talk nonsense."

Ji Moze lowered his upper body, put his lips next to Yan Xici's ear, and said softly, "In the year of [-], Ji Moze's Taoism Mahayana destroyed the Xuantian Sect, drew the soul of the culprit, burned for thousands of years, and died... ...Master, who is the culprit...?"

The sound was like a whisper, but it was like a thunderbolt, which caused Yan Xici's brain to crash, leaving him blank.He stared in horror, as if he had seen a ghost, his scalp was numb, and his whole body was trembling.

"You..." As soon as he uttered a word, Yan Xici closed his mouth with an annoyed expression.How could Ji Moze in front of him know this? He was determined not to reveal it, but this word and sentence was the ending he recorded on the animal skin back then.

Although he didn't know how he learned about it, it was absolutely impossible for him to admit it at this time.So Yan Xici endured his heart trembling, and began to sarcasm: "Heh... you really are a rebellious and unscrupulous bastard, the Xuantian Sect treats you well, but you want to destroy the whole sect, you are nothing like a beast!"

This sentence is extremely righteous and righteous, very sanctimonious.

Seeing Ji Moze's darkening eyes and the stormy aura around him, Yan Xici sneered, disdain, contempt, loathing, loathing, malice pouring out without mercy, without the slightest concealment.

"What Master said is very true." Ji Moze chuckled lightly, "This disciple is indeed...better than a beast."

Suddenly, Ji Moze's smiling face became extremely gloomy, stripped off the last disguise, and firmly held Yan Xici: "Since Master has already treated me like this, how can Mo Ze have the heart to let Master down?"

"You..." Yan Xici looked at Ji Moze who looked like a ghost in front of him, and felt a gust of cold air gushing from his heart, cooling his body and stiffening his limbs.He instinctively sensed that something was wrong, struggled and resisted with all his strength, and with his free hand, he slapped Ji Moze hard!

'Snapped--'

This stroke took [-]% of the strength, and the crisp sound echoed in the empty hall, especially clearly.Yan Xici's hands trembled uncontrollably, terrified, helpless, and fearful of the coming torture, he made a last-ditch effort.

But this irritated Ji Moze even more. He bent down and bit hard at the most vulnerable place of the master, fiercely.It's as if a carnivore has been hungry for several days and finally caught a delicious prey. After being thoroughly teased, it started its main meal.

When the sharp blade broke through the barrier and penetrated to the end, the huge dull pain made Yan Xici want to scream, but his lips and tongue were imprisoned, so he could only let out a broken whimper in his throat, just like the prey dying. lament.

Ji Moze let go of his gripping hands and stood aside.With the continuous ups and downs, the black hair slid down the shoulders, gradually entangled with the white hair in strands, so contrasting, yet so harmonious.

"Master... Moze, as the master said...it really is an animal." Ji Moze panted lowly, overflowing with a deep smile, causing the chest to vibrate.

"Get lost..." What responded to him was Master's scolding in a tearful voice, and a loud slap on the face.

"Master is really full of energy." Ji Moze responded to this slap with a fierce and merciless attack.

The scene was exactly the same as the one in his memory, except that this time he clearly saw Master's red eyes and swollen lips, and heard Master's broken weeping sound, his anger that had been burned for thousands of years seemed to gradually subside After coming down, what was replaced was a strange sense of satisfaction in his chest.

……

Outside the Nether Temple, there is a tumbling and surging demonic energy, condensed into a real soul body, roaring with claws and claws outside the restraint.Especially the blood from Yan Xici's injury earlier was no less than a great tonic to these low-level ghosts.They roared and roared wildly, but they were blocked from entering, so they had no choice but to greedily sniff the sweet fragrance in the blood, and growl unwillingly.

Inside the hall, there is endless black color, only a little light is shining in the innermost place, illuminating a little.

On the big couch made of ebony wood, two figures intertwined and overlapped each other, occasionally pitiful whimpers could be heard mixed with panting.

Under the dim light, the white-haired young man looked like a high-quality mutton fat jade carving, but his freedom was imprisoned by his hands, and he was forced to lie down on the big couch to endure endless impacts.It was supposed to be a flawless cold white, but because it was stained with blood, it was like a blooming succulent, exuding traces of glamour, which was extraordinarily alluring.

If this is just a dream, Yan Xici can still deceive himself that this is just the experience of the original body.But now, all of this happened to him. Ji Moze, who was supposed to hold the script of the revenge dragon Aotian in his hands and embrace the beauty, chose to use such methods to take revenge on him for some reason...

Ruoguo said... the original body in the original book was actually tortured for thousands of years... Yan Xici's out-of-focus eyes suddenly widened, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, no, he couldn't bear it!

Sensing the abnormality of Yan Xici, Ji Moze said softly: "Master, is it cold? Look at my carelessness, I actually neglected Master, and Master made atonement."

roll……

Yan Xici just opened his mouth to curse, but was smashed to pieces by the ensuing impact, unable to speak.

Livestock... beasts...

In a daze, he was picked up by someone, and then, the familiar spring water wrapped him.

"I didn't expect Lingquan to lose its aura like this. I have wronged Master for a long time." Ji Moze and the two were imprisoned in their arms, blaming themselves softly, and the tone was so weak that Yan Xici wanted to jump up and hit him.It's a pity that he is powerless now, controlling it like a puppet.

Ji Moze stretched out his hand, and a moon-white flame condensed in the palm of his hand, as if the scorching heat could burn everything, but it made people feel cool, without any threat.

"Speaking of it... Master seems to be very familiar with this real fire, and he also likes it very much."

Yan Xici was soaked in the warm spring water, and a little spiritual energy nourished his body, which made him recover gradually. He didn't want to hear Ji Moze's noise at all.

"By the way, Master must have already known the name of this real fire, right?" Ji Moze said while merging the real fire into the spiritual spring.After the flames completely melted into it, the spring water, which was only slightly warm, suddenly boiled hot, thick mist enveloped the surface of the water, and the aura thickened again.

Seeing that Yan Xici didn't respond, Ji Moze didn't feel annoyed. He was so full at the moment, he hugged her in his arms, scooped up the spring water, and poured it on Yan Xici's body.

"This spiritual spring is a part of this legacy mansion. It is called the Earth Fire Spiritual Spring. The reason why the spiritual energy in the spring is so rich is because there is an earth-level spiritual fire in the eyes of the spring heart array... Master can know, What is this spirit fire called?"

Yan Xici gathered some strength, raised his eyelids, and threw a mocking white eye and a weak hum.

Ji Moze's smile widened, and with a little malice, he said word by word, "This spiritual fire is called Yueyin True Fire, Master, do you remember?"

Varied!What!

Excessively shocked and extremely exhausted, Yan Xici couldn't hold back the excitement anymore, rolled his eyes, and passed out completely.

The author has something to say:

Yan Xici (pupil earthquake): Could it be that the original body was actually tortured by Ji Moze in the Lingquan for hundreds of years! !Help... The original book misunderstood me! !

Ji Moze (touching his chin): This is a good suggestion, but I want to try all of them beep beep—beep beep—beep beep!

Yan Xici: Hey, my sword!

Ji Moze (Bright Sword): Master, here you are =3=