Overhead currents are heavenly masters

Le Ting uses the key to open the open lock on the door handle, and then sticks his thumb to the sensing area. The smart lock emits three short beeps, and the door pops open with a "snap".

The three exchanged glances.

Le Ting said: "Let's go, he's inside."

Qin Yue quickly grabbed his wrist with quick eyes, and drew a smooth arc in the air with his chin, pointing behind him: "The situation is unknown, you two walk behind me."

Maybe the situation is worse than Le Ting's description.

In the end, Le Ting did not refuse, but glanced in, and moved to Guan Yunheng's side.

He looked exhausted, and a sense of decadence overflowed from the depths of his soul.It is like an old felt hanging in front of the fireplace to bake. From a distance, it is still full of flowers and flowers, but from a close look, it has already been damaged and dilapidated.

Guan Yunheng raised his hand and patted his shoulder.The last meeting between the two was sparks everywhere, but it did not prevent him from sympathizing with him.Probably because people always have "weaknesses", no matter relatives, lovers, friends or other things, so they gradually learn to empathize with each other and hurt others.

"Don't worry. This kid is strong."

Le Ting showed a wry smile, and his expression was in a daze: "I know. Xiangxiang said that Qin Yue is the most powerful person he has ever met. But if he is fully sure, he will not delay until now. "

After speaking, his fingers hanging in front of him trembled uncontrollably.He used one knuckle to press down on the other: "In any case, I have prepared for the worst."

Guan Yunheng sighed: "I really don't know if you are transparent or pessimistic!"

Looking at the back of the young man's head, he felt... fortunate.Fortunately, Qin Yue is the current Qin Yue, and Guan Yunheng is the current Guan Yunheng.That's fine, that's enough.

Qin Yue looked back and glanced at them: "Come in and walk against the wall. Don't expose your back! When things happen, calm down, don't panic, and listen to my instructions. Monsters are very sensitive to people's emotions. If you panic too much, On the contrary, it is easy to stimulate his hunting desire/desire."

"clear."

It was rather dark inside.Although it is not enough to stretch out your fingers, Nuo Da's space is only maintained by a few wall lamps.The orange light mixed with the night, forming circles of blood-colored halos.

The weight of the three grown men made the floor under their feet creak, which was especially harsh in this strangely quiet night.

Qin Yue looked up at the ceiling.After his eyes wandered a little, they fixed on a certain point.Above the head, a long stick hangs in the mid-air.They sway from side to side, forming a wind that seems to be absent.

Le Ting explained: "Because time was too tight, I followed the previous structure. This room has a sloping roof with a ceiling height of seven meters. The original owner made many wooden beam decorations, and in the center is a giant antler chandelier .I added some bars for him to stay on."

A pair of pale gold vertical pupils opened somewhere, staring down at the three "uninvited guests" in a daze.

who?who is whereWhy is there such a familiar and warm feeling?

But out of the instinct of territorial consciousness, he let out a few sharp long howls, just like the horn played before the battle.The louder the call, the stronger the combat power.He lay on the beam carefully, waiting for them to retreat in spite of difficulties.

But the intruders did not retreat, not even a trace of fear.There was another person walking around in the darkness, as if trying to locate him.

"Xiangxiang—"

"Wei Zhixiang—"

Strange, what are they shouting?They spoke a human language that meant nothing to him.But there were strong emotions in it...and he missed it.

All of a sudden, the boy's full attention was captured by the thing in the intruder's chest.So hot, full of life, full of power.

That power was created with him, and has been with him since birth.

Yes, he is Wuye.That is his demon pill!

The demon nature that had been dormant for a long time began to revive, and the blue demon pattern vines covered the boy's cheeks like vines.The soft side of human nature, precious memories, and deep feelings have been suppressed to the deepest part of the heart and soul.

The idiot!The boy bit his lips with sharp demon teeth, and remembered angrily.Why did it grow in human flesh and blood that was originally his?

Look at the other two humans.He didn't know one, and the other was the monk who shot last time!Old and new grudges welled up in his heart.

He let out a series of sharp howls with extremely high decibels, waved his wings, and shattered the spells all over the wall.Then he jumped down from the beam and pointed at Le Ting's heart: "Give it back to me!"

His nails have soared to dozens of times their original size, like ten sharp blades, barely scratching through Le Ting's coat, and a yellow talisman flew out from the man's pocket, forming a transparent tortoise-like shield .

"Bang." The shield shattered into powder.

Missing a hit, he shot again.

"Dang." A red jade flute that appeared out of thin air stood between the two of them, and when it hit, the flames splashed.The boy staggered two steps backwards, barely standing still.

"It's you again! It's you every time!" the boy said bitterly.

Qin Yue said helplessly: "I still want to ask you this! It's just a demon that was rejected after birth, why do you always come out to make trouble?" Ancient books record that the Indigo clan is famous for their good-tempered monsters, but I didn't expect The inner demon is so intense? !Sure enough, it is better to have no books than to believe in books.Are there individual differences in demon nature?

Guan Yunheng said: "Don't play tricks, what should we do now?"

"It may be because of the lack of demon pills all year round, his demon nature was awakened earlier than expected."

"so……"

"That's why my simple plan of 'catch Xiang Xiang and cast spells when he falls asleep' doesn't work." The young man said regretfully.

Le Ting: "..."

No wonder being able to be friends, and occasionally going offline is exactly the same as Wei Zhixiang.

Guan Yunheng said violently: "Tell me you still have PLANB or PLANC!"

"Of course. I'm a professional!"

Guan Yunheng: "..." What is going on with this untimely boasting!

"Stop talking nonsense! Do something!" The breathy voice paused and popped out from between the teeth.

The boy with the demonic nature prevailed and said angrily: "Don't pretend that I don't exist, just gossiping with no one around!"

He still remembered the lesson from the last time, and he didn't dare to release the deadly poisonous feathers easily, lest he give others a handle.

He knew in his heart that the young cultivator's spiritual power was extremely strong in terms of spells, and it might be difficult to compete with him.There are only two things he relies on, one is faster than ordinary people, and the other is that monks always have scruples.

He tried to approach the target by means of hand-to-hand combat, but when he was kicked away by the young man, and his head hit the drawer by the window with a muffled sound, he realized that he had miscalculated.This time, the young man didn't have the slightest idea of ​​showing mercy.

Guan Yunheng shrank his chin back, couldn't bear to look directly: "Hiss—"

He almost forgot how ruthless this guy was when he got serious.Poor Wei Zhixiang wakes up and finds that he has two panda eyes, a bruised nose, a swollen face, and bruises all over his body. He will not be able to see anyone for at least a month.

Le Ting simply turned around, out of sight.It's just that with every collision sound, his neck will shrink in unconsciously.

The appearance of Wei Zhixiang, who was possessed by the demon nature, turned into a one-sided crush.

The young man stood up with stars in his eyes, and said angrily, "Aren't you afraid of hurting that idiot too?"

"I just believe that when he wakes up, he will be grateful for being beaten up all over his head by me."

"...Damn it!" The young man rose into the air and rushed towards Qin Yue's position again.This time he changed his tactics, first approached at an extremely fast speed, then closed his two wings to wrap the young man inside, adjusted the direction of the feathers in an attempt to stab the toxin into his spine.

"Qin Yue!"

"Mr. Qin!"

The jade finger on the young man's neck shone brightly, and a layer of invisible and colorless film wrapped the young man's body, rubbing the feathers that first came into contact with the fried hair.The young man was stunned and forgot how to react for a moment.

While grabbing the boy by the collar, the young man said helplessly, "I told you a long time ago, don't panic when things happen."

"..."

"..."

It's really useless to worry about him.

Qin Yue freed up a hand and patted the boy's chest: "Okay. Although it took a little time, it's finally finished."

The boy looked down, only to find that there were many characters written in cinnabar on the clothes at some point.That's why the young monk spent so long with him even though he could easily subdue him.

"You..." Although he didn't know what he wanted to do, a subconscious sense of crisis rose in the boy's heart.He hurriedly jumped back, reaching out his hand in a hurry to erase the characters.Before he exerted any force, those characters floated up as if alive, and bit his finger fiercely.A burning pain spread from the fingertips.The whole person was instantly exposed to a heat wave, and he dared not make any other movements.

"What did you do to me?" he yelled.

"It's just an ordinary imprisonment spell with some other spells added. There are no birds that are not afraid of fire."

Qin Yue thought that this would make him more honest.But the reason why the demon nature is difficult to deal with is because it is never afraid of any high-voltage wires, it just keeps struggling for survival instincts, not only does not listen to any explanation, but also does many things that seem to be contrary to common sense for human beings to achieve their goals by hook or by crook.

Enduring the extreme pain and burning sensation, he began to wipe the spell on his clothes.The incantation is written with a cinnabar pen. Although it is soaked in the clothes, it will still be spent if you rub it hard.

"Hey—you still want to fight in the corner like this?"

"Otherwise?" The boy had already rubbed off a small part.

It is estimated that many patients with mental illness would be ashamed of this extreme.Qin Yue twitched her eyes and said distressedly: "This is the best silver shell and cinnabar. I paid for it!"

no solution anymore.He took out a yellow origami shaped like a bird from his pocket.

He threw the origami into the air, bit his finger, and squeezed out a drop of blood like a sacrifice: "Emperor Guangyuan, summon ghosts and gods, birds gather scales, Bingding Vulcan, and the blood of Shewu, help you transform into form! "

The origami swelled suddenly, drawing black and white feathers and a pointed beak.It waved its wings to actively peck at the drop of blood, soared in the air, landed on Qin Yue's shoulder, and sized up the monster opposite with its sharp eagle eyes.

"Hai, Haidongqing..." The strong desire to survive overwhelmed the young man, and he was as motionless as a newly dug wooden stake.

Qin Yue said with a smile: "That's right. It's Hai Dongqing that your Indigo Chin clan fears the most."

He looked like a bully at the entrance of the village who bullied honest people, with the word "beaten up" from head to toe.

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