Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

At dusk, the master of the palace must travel at night in a spirit boat, riding on the clouds and chasing the moon.

In his previous life, Zhong Ying had seen that spirit ship.It is better to say that it is a spirit ship than a Qionglou Yuyu or a palace in the middle of the moon.

The spirit boat is black, with no specific material to be seen, and an extremely precise map of mountains and rivers is depicted on the hull.As the Lord of the Twilight Palace parades more and more places, the map on the ship gradually expands, and the mountains, rivers, seas and rivers of Kyushu, the wonders and dangers of the devil world, and the unknown caves are becoming more and more perfect.

When passing through the sea of ​​clouds, the bright moon and stars are printed on the map of the hull at night, forming a complete starry night map of Kyushu.

The cabin is built into a three-story palace, with embossed railings and gazebos with upturned corners, and the heights are scattered.The bow of the ship is raised high, and a hovering bone bird is carved, with a bright pearl in its sharp beak, shining brightly.There is a plaque on the tallest pavilion, on which there are three gilded characters "Twilight Hall".

Once you see it, you will never forget it.

And the spirit ship that sailed out of the blood moon tonight was surrounded by countless bone birds, making sharp chirps from time to time, exactly as Zhong Ying remembered.

"Twilight travels at night, the bone bird clears the way." Zhong Ying murmured in a low voice, the corners of his lips curved in a nostalgic arc.

Soon he would be able to meet the "savior", so he was not in a hurry, and sat down on the altar that was almost in ruins.

Although most of the bloody light broke through the shackles of the formation and accumulated over the Qi mansion, the evil spirit was still the strongest on the altar.Even those puppets who have lost their minds and are only controlled by instinct and their masters dare not approach them.

However, when Zhong Ying sat down, these evil spirits that other puppets were afraid of consciously bypassed Zhong Ying.

The palm rests on the chin, and the hair on the sideburns is floated by the air current.Zhong Ying noticed a figure standing beside the bow rail, that person's back was facing the bright moon, and the hem of the billowing clothes was faintly graceful in the bloody light.

If it’s not bad, then it’s the Lord of the Twilight Hall—Shuying Jun…

While thinking this way, a loud laugh that was so excited to the point of madness came from under the altar.

Zhong Ying lowered his eyes and saw the Patriarch of the Qi family who looked like a young man with disheveled clothes.

The head of the Qi family tore off his robe, touched the young and resilient skin on his wrists, chest, neck, and face, like a pervert touching the body of a beautiful little girl, showing obsession.

"I'm young again! My cultivation has finally broken through!"

"Hahaha, great, great!"

"I succeeded! I was right, I was right, if it wasn't for my physical aptitude that trapped me, with my comprehension, my ingenuity, how could I have spent so many years in refining Qi and wasting so many years in vain Time?"

"Hahaha--"

Zhong Ying felt that the sound was too loud, raised his eyebrows, and his peach eyes were sharp, and said coolly: "Open your eyes and see, the Qi family is dying."

"So what?" The Patriarch of the Qi family disdainfully said, "They were originally my descendants, I gave them honor, and now they sacrificed for me, it is their reward for me."

With the youthfulness of his face, the strength of the Patriarch of the Qi family has greatly increased.

He naturally knew that because of his orders and the destruction of the formation in the lake, those puppets recklessly massacred the blood relatives in the past in Qi Mansion, and most of his descendants had died.

But compared to the longevity of immortality, the younger generations are insignificant.

The Patriarch of the Qi family even made up his mind that after the entire Qi family was "eaten", he would keep a few of the strongest puppets by his side. At that time, even monks who were more advanced than him would not dare to provoke him easily.

He will definitely treat these puppets well, and continue to regard "them" as his "relatives".

And Zhong Ying don't even think about running away!

With a sneer, the Patriarch of the Qi family ordered the puppet: "Drag Zhong Ying from the altar, and I will drain his blood tonight."

The puppet who was being slaughtered turned to look at Zhong Ying, his eyes were partially empty.Because of the master's order, they were no longer afraid of evil spirits, and surrounded the bell on the altar.

Before getting close, Zhong Ying rolled his eyes: "Daydreaming."

As soon as the words fell, the spirit boat had already reached the sky above Qi's house.

The figure at the bow turned over, holding something in his hand, and when his clothes were flapping, he lifted his wrist, and drew an arc in the night sky in an understatement.

A gust of invisible wind blows——

The thick evil spirit and solid blood covering Qi's mansion, like a wisp of cooking smoke in the mountains, was blown up by the wind.

The ice and snow melted and turned into rain, and the wind shattered the blood to pieces, revealing the row upon row of houses in the Qi Mansion, as well as the puppet corpses in the corners.

"Wow—" The Patriarch of the Qi family bowed like a shrimp, spitting out big mouthfuls of blood.

The evil formation is connected to his body, and he uses the blood light to practice and rejuvenate. Once the blood light is hit hard, the Patriarch of the Qi family, who cannot move while absorbing the blood light, will also be seriously injured until he is killed by the backlash.

"Quick! Stop him! Kill him!"

Patriarch Qi's complexion completely changed, his skin seemed to be painted with wax.In just one move, he was startled by the opponent's means, and he didn't even dare to show up in person. He could only absorb the blood as much as possible, and stared at Zhong Ying with his eyes: "Who is the Lord of the Twilight Palace?"

Zhong Ying's expression was quite leisurely, and he tapped the pattern on the floor lightly with his fingers, as if he was counting the time.

"Okay, Yinger, tell me, I'll spare your life, otherwise..." The Patriarch of the Qi family showed a ferocious face.

Only then did Zhong Ying turn around, with a strange expression on his face: "So what can I do if I know?"

Of course, it is to lure them with benefits, to see if they can reach a cooperation, or even give the other party a hand.The head of the Qi family almost gritted his teeth.

"I'm not so sure either."

The Patriarch of the Qi family twitched with blue veins on his forehead.

Zhong Ying didn't bother to guess the thoughts of a dying person like the head of the Qi family. Since the appearance of the bone bird spirit ship, his depressed mood cleared up tonight. It has been thousands of years, but no one knows its origin, nor its whereabouts, let alone whether it is a Tao or a demon..."

As if it was a full moon on a certain day, the Twilight Palace suddenly appeared, until the moon set and the crow crowed, the Twilight Palace disappeared again.

The parade places in the Twilight Hall are also different.

Sometimes it comes to the Demon Realm and destroys half of the Demon Realm.Sometimes he would pass through the territory of the monster clan and assassinate a famous big monster casually.Sometimes lying above the human city seems to be just to appreciate the frost and moonlight...

The hands of the Lord of the Twilight Hall were covered with the blood of the Dao Demon.

Leave a great record!

And this Dusk Palace Master only succeeded to the throne three years ago, so he is estimated to be extremely young, but his strength is better than the previous generation of Palace Masters.

After Zhong Ying ascended the throne in the Demon Realm in his previous life, he investigated the Twilight Palace.

In his understanding, if the Twilight Palace dares to be so arrogant and willful, it must be someone from the Demon Realm.It is estimated that he has a very deep foundation in the devil world, but he has searched the entire devil world, but he can't find any traces, only knows two things.

One is that the master of the Twilight Palace calls himself "Shuying".

The second is that the Lord of the Twilight Palace hates the blood sacrifice sorcery, so he saved his life by mistake.

The name of "Shuying" is known all over the world.

In the previous life, the Lord of the Twilight Palace slaughtered seven big monsters in the territory of the monster clan, but let go of a young boy of the monster clan.The little boy could speak just now, so he grabbed the sleeve of the Lord of the Twilight and asked him his name. He boasted that one day he would kill the Lord of the Twilight to take revenge.

The Lord of the Twilight Palace pondered for a moment, then said lightly: "Sparse shadows slant horizontally, the water is clear and shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the moon and dusk... just call me Shuying."

This name is false at first glance, but no one knows his real name, and over time, the world calls him Shuying Jun.

As for the fact that the Twilight Palace Master disliked the blood sacrifice sorcery, Zhong Ying figured it out by himself.

In just a few words, the last ray of blood was extinguished like a candle.

"How, how is it possible..." The body of the Patriarch of the Qi family was crumbling.

From Zhong Ying's mouth, he couldn't get any useful information at all. After realizing that all the puppets were destroyed, he could no longer restrain his fear of the Lord of the Twilight Palace, cut off the connection with the evil formation, and planned to leave.

Before leaving, he rushed towards Zhong Ying.

As long as Zhong Ying is there, he can continue to build the evil formation and reproduce today's scene.

With re-stained and withered hands, he grabbed a piece of the skirt, and was about to raise the bell like a chicken, the Patriarch of the Qi family suddenly froze.

"No, I've been planning for so many years, I haven't..."

He opened his mouth wide, struggling like a drowning man trying to hold his last breath, but his fingers were limply hanging down.

At the moment of dying, the flesh and blood were bitten back by the evil formation, the body turned into bones, and shattered into several pieces with a "click".And such broken skeletons filled every corner of the Qi family, and the Qi family was completely ruined, destroyed under the evil formation.

Zhong Ying's forehead was blown by the cool wind, he blinked and looked towards one place.

Under the angled corridor, there is a figure standing.The light from the gauze lights hanging from the eaves was weak, casting a light shadow on the ground.

But with this light, Zhong Ying could roughly see the appearance of the person coming.

The man was dressed in a red dress with black borders and a light robe with arrow sleeves. White plum blossoms were blooming on the skirt and sleeves of the robe.

Yubai held an unsheathed Tang knife in his fingers, the scabbard was dark red all over, and a string of golden bells hung on the handle.

Destroying the puppet, beheading the Patriarch of the Qi family, dispersing the evil energy and blood, and destroying the blood sacrifice array, his Anxiang Saber has never been unsheathed from the beginning to the end.

This is absolutely crushing strength.

If the Patriarch of the Qi family hadn't been greedy and wanted to absorb the blood for a while, he would have run away long ago.

After a moment of silence, the Twilight Palace Master walked towards Zhong Ying. The black gauze was floating, and the manly crow hair stuck to the red clothes, faintly coquettish.

When he was ten feet away from Zhong Ying, he stopped in his tracks.

Zhong Ying: "..."

Zhong Ying was a little embarrassed. According to the process of his previous life, he should have been hugged by a princess of the Twilight Hall Lord and carried him down to the altar on the verge of death.

But he is doing well now, the only wound on his whole body is the wrist that was cut by himself.

And he has been a devil for hundreds of years, and he has no face to be embraced by the princess...

"that……"

"Human-devil hybrid?" A deep and hoarse voice sounded faintly.

Zhong Ying was stunned for a moment, and when he realized that the Lord of the Twilight Palace was talking about his own life experience, the Zhu Yiren turned around and left.

etc!He hasn't figured out how to repay his life-saving grace in the past and present!

To put it bluntly, with Zhong Ying's current strength, he dared to play with the Patriarch of the Qi Family because he knew that the Patriarch of the Qi Family would die under the knife of the Twilight Palace Master.

Zhong Ying jumped up like a spring, almost breaking through the limit of his 14-year-old body, and hugged Zhu Yiren's waist from behind, and Zhu Yiren froze instantly.

The waist is so thin and feels good...

This was Zhong Ying's first thought.

Then Zhong Ying thought, his waist was thin, but judging from his bones, he was definitely a man.

If it was a man, the Twilight Palace Master was only half a head taller than his 14-year-old self.

With such strength, he couldn't be a young man, right?

And based on the height of an "adult man", the Lord of the Twilight Palace is considered a third-level disabled...

Zhong Ying's brains turned quickly, in fact, it only took a moment, and he locked on Zhong Ying with killing intent like a mountain of swords.

Zhong Ying didn't want the Master of the Twilight Palace to be so angry that he wanted to kill him, so he immediately let go, stepped back a few steps, and kept a safe distance, only then did the murderous aura lessen.

"Today's favor will be repaid tomorrow." Zhong Ying smiled, and the young man's voice was clean and refreshing.

He already had a smiling and affectionate face, but now he smiled from the bottom of his heart, under the clear moonlight, it was extremely gorgeous.

"..."

The man in red clothes left, and the spirit ship bone bird disappeared into the midwinter night.

Zhong Ying stepped on the snow and retreated to his room.

It was not until dawn the next day that Zhong Ying came out of the house in neat clothes.

In the past at this time, his yard must have been quiet, but other corners of the Qi family were very lively, but today the entire Qi family is extremely lonely.

Zhong Ying didn't take anything from Qi's house, stepped out of the door of Qi's house easily, and sat down on the steps beside the stone lion, crossing his legs.

If there is no deviation, on this day, that person who came a year late will come to Qi's house to pick him up and leave.

In his previous life, he missed that person because of dying, wandered in the world for a year, and wasted a year of time.

In this life, he doesn't want to miss it.