I'm going to fight

The next day, he opened his eyes and lay in bed for a long time without getting up.

"Your Highness, the Night Soul Demon Lord is waiting for you outside." Fusang was dressed in red, still dressed as yesterday, standing beside his bed and shaking him, still looking cautious about what happened yesterday.

He stretched out his hand to touch her little head, "I know, I know, has Little Fusang had breakfast?"

"Eat! Your Highness, please don't rub Fusang's head, Fusang hates it!" Fusang hid back in dissatisfaction, chirping.

"Oh—" Situ Che, who deliberately dragged his voice long, made Fusang half dead from anger.

After getting dressed, Situ Che pushed open the door. Fusang was waiting for him while eating grass cakes. Seeing him, he quickly waved, "Your Highness, the grass cakes in the human world are really delicious!"

"Anyway, you'll stay here for a long time, so you can eat as much as you like." He responded casually.

"Your Highness, please be more motivated..."

Fusang chased after him.

He lived in the south courtyard arranged by the national teacher. He originally wanted to live in the north, because there were no poisonous flowers and weeds, but he was rejected.Just about to open the door to get some fresh air, before reaching the door, the door was opened. On both sides were witches in white robes. The clothes were drawn with strange lines in black pen and ink. The faces of the witches were haggard, with pairs of black eyes It's like piercing someone's heart.

He froze for a moment, then smiled at Ye Po, who was directly in front of him, "Ye Po, you are really free."

"I just want to visit the imperial palace with the emperor."

Ye Po walked up to him, and was about to kneel down and kiss the back of his hand, but Situ Che subtly pushed him away. He said to Ye Po, "Since you have the heart, then respect is worse than obedience."

After finishing speaking, without looking at Ye Po's face, he took the lead and walked in front. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ye Po following him, and the witches followed behind them.

"Where did Princess Shaohua take you to visit last time?" Ye Po lowered his head slightly, with a submissive expression.

"Yu Huayuan, I saw the sniper and the piranha." He didn't know why the national teacher insisted on keeping him here, and the national teacher looked like an outsider, and he didn't look like a demon. Be dedicated!

Ye Po moved closer to him, "Have you met Master Niru? I heard that Princess Shaohua once made a wish to him, and he is considered to be the human being that Lord Diru loves... Is it a piranha? It's not worth mentioning, it's just Qingqiu The bastards of the country are also on good terms with Mr. Yiru."

"Making a wish sounds like nonsense. It's ridiculous to pray to demons or something!" Situ Che squinted at Ye Po, and sneered, "Didn't the demons live on human desires and satisfy human desires? How do demons survive?"

This is the doubt that he has always had since he came to this world. In a continent where demons are revered, everyone is an apostle of demons, praying to demons, making wishes to demons, but...how can demons come true!

Desire, violence, destruction, killing, this is the true form of the demons.

It is different from the god who restrains himself and gives charity to the human race, so what qualifications does the devil have to do it for him!

"Shenjun, you are wrong. Demons can fulfill all the desires of the human race." Ye Po walked side by side with him on the road, and he picked up a bunch of hydrangeas with his slender fingers and handed them to Situ Che. "There is no need to pray sincerely. There is no need for ascetic practice, no need for long waiting, as long as you petition the devil, the devil can fulfill it."

He looked at Ye Po with a half-smile, with provocation and suspicion clearly in his eyes.Seeing this, Ye Po was not annoyed, and just said one sentence, which caused Situ Che's expression to change drastically.

"The Qin family in the house once made a wish to my subordinates, hoping to marry the current prime minister."

Situ Che looked at him blankly, a little in disbelief, "You said... what?"

"The Qin family made a wish to me." Ye Po seemed to guess that he would react like this, and repeated it obediently.

"It's definitely a coincidence." Situ Che looked away, looked forward, and said softly, "Use coincidences to deceive believers and make them think it's a blessing from a demon..."

Ye Po smiled, shook his head, and said calmly: "Shenjun, you are wrong again, this is not what you call 'blessing', it's just a transaction."

"trade?"

"That Qin family has already entered the dark world, hasn't he?" Ye Po spit out such a sentence lightly, and glanced at Situ Che from the corner of his eyes, "The Qin family's life expectancy is sixty, and she made a deal with me when she was ten years old. 40 years of Yangshou, in exchange for ten years of companionship with Situ Xianzhi."

Situ Che's throat tightened, and his expression did not change, "Come on, how can we spend ten years together day and night!"

"Before the prime minister married Mrs. Shen, he worked in the official residence. At that time, Mrs. Qin who was beside him was Mrs. Qin who had run away from home." Seeing his pale face, Ye Po knew that he had won a game in front of him, so he smiled , "It's really fate, but... Qin's soul is very delicious."

He turned his face, looked directly at Ye Po, and grabbed his sleeve, "You... didn't you say that you made an appointment with her as long as she lives forever!"

"Shenjun, did you make a mistake?" Ye Po held his hand and said with a frivolous smile: "After the death of the human race, where is it their turn to decide? This is... the world of the demon race! "

Situ Che's feet were a little weak, and he took two steps back.

Qin Shi showed a gentle smile to him, as if it was just yesterday, and now she can never be reincarnated again.Her soul was devoured by the youth in front of her.It turned out that their life was nothing more than a vain sham in the end, and all of this was supported at a heavy price——

Humans, do they know how terrifying the demons they support are?Wishful thinking to expect short-term happiness, without knowing... This is the beginning of a long nightmare.

Now, Yazi is also on the same continent, somewhere in this world... After taking Mengpo soup, Yazi will not have any memory of being a god when he was in the human world.So, what will Yazi do... Will Yazi also fall into this unbearable end?

Ye Po took a panoramic view of his expression, let go of his hand, leaned over and bowed, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Shenjun, don't worry, His Highness Yazi's soul, I will accept it well..."

The smell of pollen and fragrance was mixed. Looking at the smile that was sure to win, Situ Che's tense nerves, as well as his remaining rationality, were shattered when his eyes met.

"Oh!"

A heavy voice came from the yard. Ye Po's face was punched sideways, and immediately became red and swollen. He raised his eyes and looked at Situ Che in a daze. With the arrogance of life and death.

The witches didn't expect him to do this kind of thing to Ye Po, so they surrounded him, and saw the young boy in red robe staring at Ye Po, his always gentle peach eyes were red, and his right palm was red. Blazing fire, murderous intent filled the air.

He suppressed his smile and said word by word: "Don't touch Ya Zi!"

"If I get Yazi's soul, what can the god do?" Ye Po waved his hand to make the witch retreat, and smiled while covering his face.

The bewitching peach blossom eyes are wide open, faint flames flicker in the dark pupils, the inorganic pupils are filled with strong killing intent, bottomless, unable to penetrate any light, the delicate and lovely face is expressionless , staring at him coldly: "If you dare to touch a single hair of him, you will be an enemy of the entire heaven! No matter where you flee, I will hunt you down until I crush you to pieces and slaughter all the demons in the world. "

"The one who is really dangerous is not us demons, but you." Ye Po's lips overflowed with laughter, his eyes filled with deep meaning filled with amazement, his smile deepened, "I want Yazi to completely become a demon, Are you interested, my lord?"

When Fusang heard this, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he stepped forward and grabbed Situ Che, "Your Highness, it's a trap! Be sober!"

"Kill him...I will definitely kill him..."

Situ Che stared at Ye Po, Fusang looked at those eyes that had completely lost his composure, corroded by hatred, and glanced at Ye Po, who was waiting leisurely.Fu Sang said loudly: "Your Highness! The Night Soul Demon Lord just wants you to kill him—he wants to lead you into the devil's way!"

"Master Fusang, the gods won't hear your words." Ye Po's eyes were full of excitement, and everything was going according to the track he expected. He stared at Situ Che who had begun to transform into a beast. Appearing behind him, with sharp fangs sticking out, Fusang froze for a moment.

It's not good, has His Highness Suan Ni gone mad... Poisonous gas is lingering all around, and it's not the first time he has been stimulated by the soul-stirring technique because of Yazi, so if this continues, he will definitely go mad.If he bewitched, if he bewitched—

Fusang's eyes lit up, and holding the last straw, he shook Situ Che vigorously, "Your Highness! You have made an agreement with His Highness Yazi that any injustice will be repaid. If you become a demon, I will kill you! If you become a demon, who will kill you?" His Highness Yazi!"

"Jiazi..."

"Master Fusang, under this enchantment, not to mention gods, even the noble upper gods have to give in to the desire to kill obediently."

Many years ago, before Yazi was born in the world, the fourth son of the dragon, Suanni Tianjun, killed the leader of the demon clan with his own strength, and the demon army was defeated wherever he passed. With his supernatural power, he became famous in one battle and became famous all over the world.From then on, the flames of the demons changed, and no one dared to mention the bewitching young man in scarlet clothes, who burned all things with hell karmic fire expressionlessly.

"The so-called Suan Ni Tianjun is probably just a false name."

Trapped in emotions that even I can't detect and can't get rid of, and finally deprived of them together with reason.

God, that's all.

Ye Po smiled and looked at Situ Che proudly, but at some point, the raised tail and fierce fangs had disappeared, and the little boy in red was standing there, looking at him fixedly.

"It's a pity. Before I was expelled from Dingyuntian, my strength reached the level of a high god." Situ Che's eyes were calm, without any waves in his eyes.

After finishing talking and walking past Ye Po, Fusang's eyes flicked across his face, his complexion was abnormal, his lowered eyes contained complicated emotions, he seemed to be distressed, also seemed to be puzzled, and... …pain.

Now my mind is blank, and I can probably remember what happened just now, but... I don't want to think about it.Looking at his clean hands, Situ Che stroked his lips in a daze.Teeth, normal, not tusks, tail...not there either.

As far back as he can remember, he hasn't turned back into a beast. There are many reasons. In short, he is used to attacking with two swords and spells. This is the first time he has turned into a beast directly...

He slowly opened his mouth, his voice a little hoarse: "... Yazi."

What is the relationship between Yazi and him?Is it as simple as it seems on the surface, pure brotherhood, or pure personal unrequited love, or... is it the complete opposite?

Just as he was thinking, Ye Po had already walked up to him, Situ Che was on guard against him, and moved away, Ye Po stopped where he was, with a slight smile, gentle and elegant, "Shen Jun, I apologize to Cai Cai for my rudeness just now. gone."

"You monsters can put on a show." Fusang stood beside Situ Che, holding his arm, not giving Ye Po a good look.

Situ Che glanced at him, "Stop playing tricks."

When Fusang took advantage of Ye Po to lead them the way, he quietly tugged at Situ Che, "Your Highness, just now you turned into a beast..."

"Isn't he handsome?" Situ Che stroked his chin and clicked his tongue twice, "Little Fusang, you are so wrong, you should give me a portrait, the dragon-shaped Suan Ni is so handsome..."

Seeing Situ Che who was nagging endlessly, Fusang automatically and consciously shut up.

In his opinion, there is nothing interesting in the imperial palace. It is either glittering and resplendent, or it is the lifeless imprint of the demons. Naturally, they avoid the palaces of princes and princesses (especially Shen Lingtian), and Situ Che regards it as a crime. Walking down the street, I was listless all the way, thinking about things, and after a while, I thought of the two soft brothers at home, and I was very happy.

Fusang looked at his unpredictable face, looked up at the sky, and pretended to look around.

"Shenjun, do you know what my body is?" Ye Po turned his head and smiled at Situ Che behind him.

It really seems like nothing happened, this bastard...

Situ Che looked at Ye Po with half-closed eyes, and his smooth hair gradually changed from pure white to jet black, which reminded him of Qing Chen's saying that there was a magical book called "Mary Su" in the fantasy world, and there were many girls in it. Having colorful hair that changes color according to the mood, I feel a little envious when I think about it, but I don’t think it’s good to see Ye Po.

Ye Po's eyes made him very disgusted. In fact, when he saw Ye Po, he felt that his eyebrows and eyes looked like a little rabbit kept in captivity at home, but that good-for-nothing fairy was indeed cuter...

"rabbit?"

As soon as he said it, even Fusang turned his face away.

It's not the answer itself, the rabbit can cultivate immortality or become a demon, what makes Fusang despise him is that Fusang also thought of the good-for-nothing white rabbit at home.

"Shenjun really knows how to joke, compare me to that useless land fairy." Ye Po smiled slightly, without any annoyance on his face, Situ Che pursed his lips when he heard this, dead rabbit, he was ashamed to be thrown to the demons again went……

"Love so and so!" Situ Che rolled his eyes, ignoring him.

"Is the emperor not interested in this subordinate? You obviously asked this subordinate to join your camp yesterday..." Ye Po followed Situ Che with a wry smile, and stopped whetting his appetite. "My subordinate is Ji... who feeds on dragons."

Situ Che's footsteps paused, it was too late to keep his original shape, so he could only stop, his eyes unchanged, "Then you mean, you want to tear me apart?"

"Shenjun, you are here again, and I am afraid to see your expression like this." Ye Po pursed his lips and smiled, and pinned his slightly crooked wooden hairpin. From the moment he was able to resist, he strongly demanded Saying goodbye to the hairstyle with braids at both ends, he also gave Shen some advice, so that Situ Jingzhao and Situ Qing would not have to braid soaring every day like Qin Yu from the next door, so it would be comfortable to watch.

I really want a younger sister...it'd be better to be more like Shen Shi, she might be pretty...

"Your Highness, you've recovered." Fusang waved her small hand in front of his eyes and sighed.

"...I'm not distracted." He maintained what little dignity he had left.

Ye Po glanced at Situ Che, saw that his face was normal, and smiled lowly, "I feed on low-level dragons, which cannot be compared with the supreme pure-blooded dragons in the world. At most, they are divine beasts."

Mythical beast?

For some reason, Situ Che had a strange feeling. He looked at the smiling Ye Po, his heart was beating unnaturally. Dragons... divine beasts... feed on dragons, what exactly is Ye Po implying?

His gaze crossed Ye Po and landed on a group of men in gray clothes on the promenade. They lowered their heads, and the wind was blowing under their feet, surrounded by a thick devilish aura. Situ Che couldn't help frowning. All of them were thin and lifeless, but their eyes were frighteningly bright.

When approaching Ye Po, the leader of the man in gray stopped, clasped his hands, raised his head high, bowed to Ye Po, then knelt down in unison, and shouted: "Subjects bow to Lord Ye Po! "

Ye Po looked at Situ Che playfully, and smiled lightly, "You don't need to be polite, go 'practice'."

"Yes!"

Situ Che looked at the group of people leaving, his face changed slightly, he stared at Ye Po, "You...they are dying."

If the qi is like a gossamer, and the face is black, it is a sign that Yangshou is approaching.

"They did it voluntarily, and I didn't force them." Ye Po hooked his lips, seeing Situ Che's stunned expression, he was in a good mood, "Warlocks exist in five countries, not just Zhongrong."

"The so-called practice..."

"Shenjun, it's just to let them lie down obediently and be small. Our demons absorb energy and give them strength." Ye Po smiled, and the smile stopped suddenly.

Situ Che looked at his expression and followed his gaze. A little boy in a blue robe was standing at the end of the corridor. He was about three or four years old. He was about the same age as his two younger brothers. eyes looking this way.He squinted his eyes and saw the child clearly. Unlike ordinary people, his pupils... were green.

The arc of Ye Po's lips rose, and he bowed squarely.

When I looked again, the child was gone.

"That is……"

Ye Po didn't answer his question, he stared forward, "It's a fallacy, it's also a variable..."

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