Uncle, a sick beauty dressed as a black lotus

"Hahaha! Hahahaha! Twist! Twist hard! If you don't feel comfortable twisting, I will twist your neck off!"

"Yes! Commander, I must satisfy you."

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Life is a joy, so cool!"

In the huge cave exuding a strange red light, demons danced wildly, ghostly shadows, and obscene voices kept hitting Xuan Moxiao's ears, causing him to tremble in shock, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The red light was dazzling, and the eyes were blurred. Xuan Moxiao squinted his eyes and looked straight ahead blankly, but saw a disheveled woman sitting in the arms of a tall, burly, bald, bearded man. In the middle, twisting her slender waist and waving her arms to dance to her heart's content, the woman probably sensed Xuan Moxiao's gaze, turned her head suddenly, opened her mouth, and spit out a scarlet slit at Xuan Moxiao, pierced with a pair of round holes. Tongue.

Xuan Moxiao shuddered all over, and suddenly woke up.

unsightly...

He hurriedly turned his head away, but suddenly met a row of dark eyes with invisible white pupils. Those people stood neatly against the wall, with bandages on their faces, their eyes unblinking and lifeless. As if dead.

This is the person who fought with him at the inn!

who are they!

In a daze, a little tree man about half a foot tall, covered with branches all over his body, poured a basin of cold wine on his face.

The wine instantly wetted Xuan Moxiao's clothes and seeped into his wound. The heart-piercing pain forced Xuan Moxiao to cry out. Only then did he realize that he was covered in wounds all over his body and was hung in a on the cross.

The little tree man didn't leave after he woke up Xuan Moxiao, he threw the basin, and stood aside and looked at him with distressed eyes, Xuan Moxiao gave the little tree man a bitter look, gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you! Why did you bring me here!"

"Tsk, I haven't played enough, you little bastard, why are you awake?" The bald girl pushed away the tongue on her body, straightened up, put her hands on her knees and stared at Xuan Moxiao playfully, "You I have already woken up, so I can only play with you, boy, before you die, what else do you have to say!"

Xuan Moxiao gritted his teeth secretly, staring at the bald head like a knife.

The bald head didn't care, put on his trousers, picked up a long knife from the ground, the tongue girl immediately entangled her, and said delicately: "Commander, the master said that this kid can't be killed, don't forget... ..."

"Can't kill? Oh, yes! I almost forgot." The bald head cupped the tongue girl's face and kissed her hard on the lips, then wielded the long knife in Wu Wu's hand, and said to himself, "Then I Just cut off the boy's hands and feet, goug out his eyes, pull out his tongue, cut off his spirit root, soak him in a salt bucket, and hang him with ancient ganoderma lucidum, wouldn't it be all right?"

"The commander-in-chief is wise." The tongue girl said with a charming smile, "The commander-in-chief, hurry up and do it, I can't wait to see the scene of that white and tender little husband bleeding in pain."

"What did you say? Bai Nennen's little husband?" The bald head changed his face instantly when he heard the words, and grabbed the tongue girl's neck, "Say! Did you fall in love with him! You think I'm ugly and don't like me fucking you , you want this little boy to fuck you, don't you!"

Tongue girl was so frightened that she trembled: "No, no!"

Her soft body trembled a few times, and the head and body split apart, half turned into ash powder, and half turned into a skeleton. Inside the skeleton was a ball of scarlet tongue, which looked particularly disgusting.

"You are... demons!" Xuan Moxiao's mind raced, "Who sent you? Xi Muhai? Hua Zichen? Or are you already dead? Xi Yanming, Feng Yong!"

Hearing Xuan Moxiao's voice, the bald man grinned, threw away the skeleton in his hand, and wiped his hands on the blade: "What are you talking about? Demon? Heh, I'm not a demon, I'm a human, this The girl is a ghost, the one next to you is a demon, a tree demon."

After hearing this, Xuan Moxiao lowered his head and glanced at the little tree demon next to him, while the little tree demon looked at Xuan Moxiao tearfully, seeing the bald head walking towards Xuan Moxiao with a knife, he hurriedly stood in front of Xuan Moxiao , opened his arms to protect him.

"Heh, how dare a small broken willow tree stop me?"

Then he raised his long knife and split the little tree demon into two pieces. The little tree demon screamed and fell to the ground. Even so, he still did not forget to stretch out the long branches to bind the bald-headed hands and feet.

"Damn, what annoyance!" The bald man cut off the branch of the little tree demon with a knife, gripped the handle tightly, and put the long knife on Xuan Moxiao's neck.

He looked at Xuan Moxiao's face with a flattering smile: "Fuck, this little appearance is really a sign, no wonder that female ghost is so ticklish! Boy, I changed my mind, as long as you take off your clothes and serve me once, I won't take care of you." Torture you like that, and imprison you in a more comfortable way, do you think it's okay?"

Xuan Moxiao sneered slightly when he heard the words, and squinted at the bald head: "Your Excellency, you want to fuck me."

"Not bad!" The bald head widened his eyes, and leaned in front of Xuan Moxiao, "I think you look good, so I want to fuck you."

Xuan Moxiao chuckled twice, suddenly broke the vines tied to his body, took the long knife from the bald man's hand before he could react, and pressed it against the opponent's heart.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the bald head hurriedly used the golden elixir to summon spiritual power, Xuan Moxiao smiled lightly: "Don't be too busy, you have no spiritual power."

As he spoke, he held up a spirit bead emitting green light.

"Ah?!" The bald head glanced at the Lingzhu in Xuan Moxiao's hand, and hurriedly covered his lower abdomen, but the alchemy that was full of spiritual power in the past was already empty, the golden core was stagnant, and the last trace of spiritual power burst out. It flowed into the spirit bead in the palm of the young man.

"Du, Du Lingzhu?" The bald head staggered back, "You, you actually have Du Lingzhu?"

Xuan Moxiao snorted coldly, and in front of the bald head, absorbed the spiritual power to himself.

"Heh, it's just the cultivation of Jindan in the early stage, I thought you had so much spiritual power... Your master must think that I don't have any cultivation and I don't have the power to restrain a chicken, so he sent you such a waste to deal with me. "

The bald head was startled and angry. He was a dignified Golden Core cultivator, but he was said to be so unbearable, but what could he do?He has become a waste with no spiritual power!Life and death depend on the thought of the person in front of you!

Thinking of this, how could the bald head dare to be angry, only fear remained in his heart, he knelt upright in front of Xuan Moxiao, trembling as if he had an ice cube in his mouth: "Master, sir, we are someone else's hand The minions below are driven by others and cannot help themselves! I beg you to be merciful and spare my life, spare my life!"

Xuan Moxiao glanced at the bald head expressionlessly, dropped the long knife, and walked to the little tree man clutching his bloody chest.

The little tree man, who had lost his breath, lay motionless on the ground, his eyes and nose disappeared, leaving only the slender branches. Xuan Moxiao caressed the branches, and his heart tightened suddenly: "It wants to protect my , say, who is it?"

The bald head hesitated and did not reply.

Xuan Moxiao didn't say anything when he saw this, he summoned the long knife on the ground and slashed at the bald head.

"I said!!" The bald head shouted in fright, Xuan Moxiao waved his arm lightly when he heard this, and the long knife fell to the ground with a "slap".

The bald head looked down at the long knife that fell on his crotch, and his face turned pale with fright: "I said, I said...that is the willow tree demon from Hanxuan Academy, who was captured by me as a slave. The reason why it protects you is because It's because you are his kind..."

"What did you say?!" Xuan Moxiao turned around and stared at the bald head.

The bald head was startled by Xuan Moxiao's knife-like gaze: "Yes, they are the same kind, no...you, your status in the demon clan is slightly higher than them, they are just illusion demons, and you are the charm... ..."

Charm!

Xuan Moxiao's fleshy heart seemed to be firmly grasped by a hand full of thorns!

"Are you telling the truth? Are you lying to me?!"

"I'm telling the truth, I dare not lie to you!" The bald head said with red eyes, "But you are only half of the blood of the Charm, but, but your mother is too powerful, so...you are also very powerful..."

Xuan Moxiao swallowed, and lowered his head under the frightened gaze of the bald head.

No wonder... no wonder Su Zhong would haunt him, no wonder Su Yin would say "we" when chatting with him, no wonder all the goblins he met would not hurt him, no wonder those people would do everything possible to get rid of him...

Xuan Moxiao snorted and sneered: "Since you all know that I am a Charm, why don't you just kill me? What are you doing with my life?"

The bald-headed gaze paused: "Because you can't die, if you die, the world of comprehension will be over."

"It's over?" Xuan Moxiao was confused, he staggered up to the bald head, grabbed the bald head's collar bit by bit, "tell me clearly, word by word."

The bald head was trembling in Xuan Moxiao's hands, and the fear of death forced him not to hide anything from Xuan Moxiao, so he said in a single thought: "Okay, okay, let me tell you everything! They dare not let you die! Because Before your mother died, she used a powerful spell on you, with this spell, no one would dare to kill you unless..."

"Unless what?" Xuan Moxiao roared.

With a bald head and a gray face: "Unless another Xi Muyao is born in this world and seals the Demon Emperor behind the Qiankun Wall."

"Xi Muyao?"

"Yes." The bald-headed voice was like a mosquito, "Your father..."

Xuan Moxiao froze all over.

Xi Muyao... that legendary talent who is rare to see in a hundred years, the eldest disciple of Daoist Cang Qi is actually his biological father...

And his mother... a succubus...

They're all dead...

died?

Xuan Moxiao's eyes darkened, he staggered back a few steps, and leaned against the blood-stained cross.

His chest was clearly heaving violently, but he couldn't feel his breathing. A feeling of helplessness and desolation spread in his heart, making him want to cry so much! ! !

After an unknown amount of time, Xuan Moxiao suddenly said, "Who sent you to imprison me?"

The bald head looked at the decadent and depressed Xuan Moxiao, who was full of evil spirits, paused, and whispered a name.

Xuan Moxiao was taken aback when he heard the words, his eyes dimmed, and it took him a while to digest the name.

He stood up on his knees, stared at the strange row of bandages standing by the wall, and asked, "What is this?"

"This is a Gu person..." The bald head said angrily, "He made it all. Originally, I would also be made a Gu person by him, but my cultivation level is not bad, and I am still smart, so he let me do it." Became the leader of the Gu people."

"Gu people?" Xuan Moxiao smiled and nodded, "Okay, very good."

He bent down, stared blankly at his bald head for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled.

Under the strange red light, the boy's smile appeared so clear and clean.

However, the bald head shook.

"Commander." Xuan Moxiao said lightly, "Do you want to live?"

----

In Laixi Town, which is only ten kilometers away from Lu'an Mountain, a large number of monks gathered overnight.

Even though Hua Zichen blocked the news at the first time, the news of the bloodbath of Yongfu Inn still spread like wildfire, making the people in the small town panic, moving and fleeing, making the small town that was not prosperous even more. depression down.

"Have you found anyone yet? Has the whole town been searched?" Su Mengsheng stared at the disciples who had returned from inspection, and asked anxiously.

Yan Qinghe shook his head with a pale face: "I searched several times, but I couldn't find any trace of my junior brother. The strange thing is, I couldn't even find the whereabouts of the monsters. They disappeared without leaving a trace!"

"No sign left?" Su Mengsheng glanced incredulously at the unresponsive monster-seeking ruler and magic-seeking ruler in Yan Qinghe's hand, and said in amazement, "Unless the murderer is not a monster, otherwise such a thing will never happen !"

"It was indeed not the hand of a demon." Hua Zichen sat in the middle of the lobby, without changing his face, and said, "There is no breath of demons here at all."

"That's even more strange..." Su Mengsheng walked towards Hua Zichen, "They attacked so cruelly, if they weren't monsters, could they be humans? People from the realm of comprehension?"

Hua Zichen watched his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and remained silent.

Su Mengsheng pursed her lips, and turned to look at Ye Qingyi who was sitting beside Hua Zichen: "Junior Brother Ye, think about it carefully, did Mo Xiao say anything when he separated from you?"

Ye Qingyi looked out of the inn in disbelief, heard Su Mengsheng's voice, and said in a daze, "Senior Brother Su, what did you say?"

He was dying, his eyes were lax, and he looked as if he had lost his soul. Seeing that Ye Qingyi was so weak, Su Mengsheng dared not ask again, and sighed: "It's okay, it's okay." Turning around, he waved his sleeves impatiently at Yan Qinghe, "Go and find it."

A group of red-clothed disciples scattered away, Ye Qingyi instinctively looked towards the end of the line, but couldn't see that slender and slender figure.

Where did Xuan Moxiao go?

He left in a daze, his cultivation level was low, did he encounter an accident...

The corpses in the inn had been sent to the Lihua Palace, and the blood had been cleaned, but Ye Qingyi still felt that there were corpses hanging in front of him, and he was in a sea of ​​blood.

He couldn't sit still anymore, and stood up unsteadily: "I'll go get him back."

"No." Du Zhong said immediately, "With us here, what are you in a hurry for?"

"Qingyi, sit down." Hua Zichen also said, "You are unwell and should not work hard."

Ye Qingyi propped his hands on the table, and shook his head slowly but firmly: "I won't be able to fall down for a while. Xiao'er disappeared because I didn't take good care of him. To meet people, to die..."

There was a bloody smell in his mouth: "Death, death will see the corpse..."

"Death? Oh, my Junior Brother Ye, don't scare me, okay!" Su Mengsheng waved the folding fan irritably, "Anyone in this world can die, but my little apprentice can't die! If he dies, don't we all die?" Ruined!"

Upon hearing this, Hua Zichen gave Su Mengsheng a hard look: "What are you talking about!"

Su Mengsheng remained silent, while Ye Qingyi said: "No matter what, we must find him, and even more so, we must find out the evil spirit that is causing trouble in this place. Since that evil spirit is not a monster, it is a human, a person pretending to be a ghost. Since there is no sign of fleeing, then Still in this small town."

"Junior Brother Ye, do you have a solution?" Su Mengsheng's eyes lit up.

Ye Qingyi laughed at himself: "Try it."

Even though he was wearing a thick white fox cloak, Ye Qingyi was still stiff from the cold.

He held a magic talisman full of ancient characters in his palm, exuding a faint blue light, and walked slowly in the alleys of the town. The empty alleys were gloomy. lighter.

"Junior Brother Ye, what are you holding in your hand?" Su Mengsheng asked puzzled.

Ye Qingyi lowered his eyes: "It's an earth talisman. I guess, Xiao'er may have been taken underground by them, so the disciples couldn't find it no matter how hard they searched in the small town."

"Underground?" Su Mengsheng suddenly realized, "Yes! They may have hidden underground! I'm so stupid, why didn't I think of it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the earth spirit talisman in Ye Qingyi's hand suddenly went out.

Su Mengsheng was taken aback: "What's going on?"

Ye Qingyi narrowed his eyes, turned his head, and looked at the academy next to him.

"Hanxuan Academy?"

Su Mengsheng also went to look at the academy, and vaguely heard the sound of reading aloud.

"This town is haunted by goblins and people are killed. There are still people studying in this academy?"

Ye Qingyi remained silent, pushed the door and walked in. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw a huge, dead willow tree.

Scholars in white robes and scholar caps sat neatly in the school, reading poems and essays aloud in unison.

The chanting sound was clear and fast, as if it was from the same person. They sat motionless in the school, even Ye Qingyi and others had already walked in, but there was no response, and they were still reading the book in their hands.

"Be careful." Du Zhong reminded softly, "I'm afraid it might be weird."

Su Mengsheng frowned, and pressed down the book in the hands of the scholar in front of him with a fan, the scholar suddenly raised his head, revealing a pair of black and white eyes.

"Gu man?" Su Mengsheng screamed, urging the folding fan in his hand to turn into a long sword, one pierced the Gu man's chest.

Hearing the sound, the other Gu people threw down the books one after another, stood up stiffly, took out the long knife hidden under the desk, and killed Su Mengsheng and the others.

"Du Zhong, you take Junior Brother Ye out! I'll deal with them!"

Su Mengsheng slammed the door of the house with a "slap", danced with the sword and swam the dragon, beheading half of the Gu people in a short while.

Ye Qingyi stood under the dead willow tree in the courtyard, frowning.

"Senior Brother Ye, what's wrong with you?" Du Zhong looked at Ye Qingyi's expression and said coolly.

Ye Qingyi looked at the Gu people who fell one after another in the school and shook his head: "Why do I feel that someone deliberately let these Gu people appear here to attract you and me to come and arrest them."

Du Zhong was slightly taken aback: "What do you think?"

Ye Qingyi murmured: "Yan Qinghe and the others have searched back and forth so many times, they will not fail to notice these Gu people, so there is only one possibility..." He looked up at Du Zhong, "They just appeared here Yes, I made noise on purpose to attract your and my attention."

Du Zhong glanced at each other, and then his face became a little colder.

Ye Qingyi didn't have time to think about it, after all, he hasn't found Xuan Moxiao yet!

Xuan Moxiao, where is he?

Has he... been in an accident? !

The more Ye Qingyi thought about it, the more flustered she became, her legs softened and her body swayed back and forth.

Du Zhong hurriedly pulled Ye Qingyi into his arms: "Senior Brother Ye, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Qingyi shook her head: "I'm fine..."

He unconsciously glanced at the earth talisman in his hand, and was surprised to find that the earth talisman lit up!

Ye Qingyi's temples were throbbing wildly. He looked at the earth talisman in his hand, and then at the willow leaves under his feet, and grabbed Du Zhong: "Junior Brother Du, quickly, pull up this willow tree!"

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Xuan Moxiao: The signal has been sent, uncle, save me...

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