villain love rule

Only Huang Miaoyi's sobs were left in the interrogation room, and the three fell into a stalemate.

Yaoming stared at Meng Rou, but didn't say any rebuttal words.

Huang Miaoyi adjusted her mood, she summoned up her courage and asked, "Why?"

Meng Rou took off the glasses on the bridge of her nose, pinched her temples: "The magic element is in Yaoming's body."

Huang Miaoyi covered her mouth and was speechless.

Yaoming whispered: "I can dig it out."

"Yes..." Meng Rou put on her glasses again and regained her usual calm face, "However, your magic element hasn't completely lifted the seal, digging it out will not only kill you, but also affect those demons." In general Said, all harm but no benefit.

Yaoming turned his head angrily, not wanting to admit that Meng Rou was right.

Meng Rou continued: "If the seal is completely lifted, the "Nuwa Shawl" should not be able to trap you. "

Yaoming closed his eyes, determined not to negotiate with them again.

Abandoned factory.

Fan Jingqi's five senses were blocked, his hands were tied above his head, and the thick chains around his wrists firmly locked his shoulder blades. The blood near the wound had solidified, and the white clothes on his body were half dyed red.

Yaojue sat on the leather sofa, holding a half-finished walnut-shaped spar in his hand.

The slender five fingers were in front of Fan Jingqi's head, and the spar was aimed at his head, as if he was going to hit it at any time.

He looked at the lifeless Fan Jingqi, put down the spar, and took out his phone from his pocket to check the time.

twelve o'clock at midnight.

Yaojue shook his head and couldn't stop clicking his tongue, it seemed that You Huanzhen's mission had failed.In fact, I didn't expect him to succeed.The man stood up from the sofa and stretched comfortably.

The magic pattern ran out from Fan Jingqi's ears and mouth, floating in midair.

"I admired your courage back then..." Yaojue said, "After all, you dared to come to the Demon Realm with only Suan Ni, and you even got involved with the fifth prince who had the best chance to become a Demon Lord at that time." He walked to Beside Fan Jingqi, whispered, "Why did you become like this now?" After speaking, he shook the chain.

The wound was pulled again, and Fan Jingqi let out a soft cry of pain.

Yaojue leaned against the chain, looking at Fan Jingqi's appearance, he felt a sense of release in his heart.

He touched his chest and laughed, "The human body is really vulnerable." Yaojue grabbed Fan Jingqi's hair and forced him to face himself.

"Even if you have become like this now, that bastard is still obsessed with it..." Yaojue said with envy, "What did you do back then?"

Fan Jingqi took a deep breath: "What exactly do you want? Demon Lord."

If the Demon Army calls itself "Devil Lord", it must be out of fear.But when these two words came out of his mouth, Yaojue felt as if he had been slapped hard.

The tormented person didn't realize his situation at all, and even felt sorry for that high-ranking demon. His intolerance to him, and his sadness to appease him were all contained in that short address.

Yaojue didn't know his expression at all, he sneered and snapped his fingers.

Two streams of black mist drilled up from the ground, immediately turned into sharp knives, and pierced into Fan Jingqi's two calves.

"Ah!" Fan Jingqi yelled in pain.

Just when Yaojue wanted to make Fan Jingqi feel the pain again, a voice he had been waiting for for a long time came from the door.

"He found out."

You Huanzhen appeared at the door, glanced at Fan Jingqi's miserable condition, and then turned his gaze to the ground.

Yaojue let go of Fan Jingqi, and sat back on the sofa with a cold smile on his face: "What are you doing standing so far away, I won't kill you."

You Huanzhen walked to Yaojue's side expressionlessly, keeping his head down and not looking at him.

Yaojue put his whole body weight on the sofa, spread his hands on the back of the chair: "You are too tall."

You Huanzhen pursed her lips, her knees softened, and she knelt beside Yaojue.

Yaojue laughed in satisfaction, and kept stroking the top of You Huanzhen's head, kneading his ear gently with his fingertips, as if treating a lover with intimacy.But You Huanzhen felt that he would tear off his ears in the next second.

"Fan Shengyi, oh no, I should call you Fan Jingqi now..." Yaojue's mood improved a lot, and there was no tyrannical emotion in his voice, "Do you still remember, I told you a story before."

Fan Jingqi's whole body trembled, her legs looked like they were on fire, and every twitch seemed to be accepting Ling Chi.

You Huanzhen looked at Fan Jingqi with no emotion in his eyes.

Yaojue said to himself: "I said my wife died very early, I am not lying."

"She died before the evil seed was born."

Yaojue's fingers slid along You Huanzhen's face to his chin, hooked his index finger, and directly turned You Huanzhen's face in his direction, "Look at me."

You Huanzhen slowly raised his eyelids, Yaojue's distorted face was reflected in the light brown empty mirror.

"The previous Mozun said that she seduced the third prince, and she deserved to fall into a pool of blood and be devoured by countless resentful spirits..."

Yaojue caressed You Huanzhen's face obsessively, and fell into the memory, "The third prince of the demon world had to secretly feed his emotions to the wraith, just to fish out her few remaining demon souls and send them into reincarnation."

Yaojue's thumb tapped You Huanzhen's lips: "Since then, the Third Prince no longer knows what friendship, family affection, and love are."

Fan Jingqi vaguely had a bad idea: "That's why you want to replace the Demon Lord."

"It's not because of this..." Yaojue raised the corners of his mouth, and a chill crawled along You Huanzhen's tailbone to his scalp, "As demons, our natural pursuit of power is beyond your imagination. Just kill."

"But a demon with the purest demonic essence is a justifiable demon master." Fan Jingqi smiled, his sight was sealed, and he couldn't see anything even when he opened his eyes, but he knew that he had successfully angered Yao Jue.

"He even told you this..." Yaojue pulled You Huanzhen's body and let him sit on his lap, "Then did he tell you why he, a child born of a demon race, There are pure magic elements in the body?"

"Perhaps, this is fate..." Fan Jingqi said, "Yaoming doesn't want to be a Demon Lord."

Yaojue suddenly laughed, until You Huanzhen couldn't help but leave his side, the demon stopped laughing, he grabbed You Huanzhen's wrist, as if crushing it hard, and rubbed the wrist bone to make a sound. There was a cracking sound, "Yes, you are the only one in that evil species' head, and he doesn't care about the life and death of the demons at all."

However, the demon who wanted to become the demon king and expand the power of the demon clan, lost the closest person around him.

Such an ironic reality was pulled out bloody and placed in front of Yaojue's eyes, he looked at You Huanzhen as if he was looking at another person.

Fan Jingqi sighed, and said, "Stop it, you can be a Demon Lord without using the purest Demon Yuan."

"Youlan..." Yaojue's eyes blurred, he asked You Huanzhen, "Do you want me to stop?"

Fan Jingqi couldn't help wondering if there was someone named "You Lan" at the scene.

You Huanzhen remained silent.

Yaojue embraced You Huanzhen in his arms, inhaled the faint scent coming from his ear, and whispered: "You always don't answer me, making me feel like I'm singing a one-man show alone."

"I'm not..." You Huanzhen hadn't finished speaking when his chest felt like being hit by a heavy hammer, and he flew out.

It fell to the ground with a bang, and You Huanzhen's back slammed into a hollow in the wall.He coughed uncontrollably and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Huanzhen?" Fan Jingqi asked uneasily when she heard the movement.

Yaojue flashed in front of You Huanzhen, with an extra leather whip in his hand, and lifted his chin with the handle: "Never forget your own name."

You Huanzhen stared at Yaojue unyieldingly, he knew that in his previous life, he would voluntarily die in a sea of ​​blood for the person in front of him, but now he is no longer what he was before.

"Are you hating me? You Lan." Yao Jue asked knowingly.

You Huanzhen took a deep breath and said, "I'm You Huanzhen. Ugh!"

The leather whip fell hard on his shoulder, and the torture instrument with magic patterns easily pulled away the skin, revealing fresh flesh and blood.You Huanzhen gritted her teeth, cold sweat drenched her clothes.

Fan Jingqi heard the sound and You Huanzhen's suppressed voice, and said decisively: "Yaojue, don't you want the magic element?"

Yaojue dropped two whips again, and said with a sneer, "Oh, you want to save him. He is the one who lied to you."

Fan Jingqi was silent for a moment, and said, "I don't know what method you used to make Huan Zhen like this, but he is not the one you are talking about."

Yaojue kicked You Huanzhen on the shoulder, kicking him to the ground.

You Huanzhen looked at Fan Jingqi in bewilderment, he had already made him like this, why should he help him now?

Yao Jue said: "If you want to die, I won't let you die."

Fan Jingqi turned her head to the side, not looking directly at his position.

"What does it feel like to be forgotten by someone you love? I believe you have never experienced it..." Yaojue said, "Not only you, but I will find the weakness of that evil, and then cut you open with a knife in front of him body, and let him watch with his own eyes that your soul is scattered, and you die without a place to bury you.”

"Open his memory." The spar hidden between Yaojue's chest gave off a ray of red light, and You Huanzhen's pupils flickered at the same time. He stood up while clenching his back molars, and walked slowly towards Fan Jingqi.

Fan Jingqi only felt a strong wind blowing in front of his face, and then someone grabbed the top of his head. He tentatively called out to the nine-tailed fox whose mind had been affected, "Huanzhen?"

You Huanzhen frowned, and then the purple light that explored the depths of the soul lit up, and all of it poured into Fan Jingqi's head.

"No, Huanzhen, wake up." Fan Jingqi yelled in resistance, "Don't be controlled by...the demons...."

It didn't help in the end.

Purple light appeared in You Huanzhen's eyes, and thousands of mountains and rivers passed through, and turned into countless brilliant stars.

He saw thousands of pictures of Yaoming and Fan Jingqi looking at each other, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Yaojue appeared behind You Huanzhen, wrapped his arms around his waist, and praised, "You Lan, you did a good job."