Demon Killing One Po Seal

, to his back.

Under the bright moonlight, Lu Jue's back was not flawless. On the undulating and beautiful lines of his muscles and bones, a huge scar tore open the originally smooth and beautiful skin.That scar doesn't look like a new scar, but an old scar that has lasted for nine months, but the demon is born in nature, and after receiving such an injury, he can absorb spiritual energy from nature to make up for it, so the speed of regeneration is far beyond the reach of human beings .

Such a huge scar almost covered Lu Jue's right back, and it was still black. It seemed that this scar had obliterated and distorted the tattoo on his shoulder. The wound and the tattoo healed into a twisted shape. Strange appearance.

This scar is not only ugly, but also a little disgusting.

But Pinellia is not afraid.

Bright red lips, cold, with lingering tenderness, fell on this scar.

"Deer Jue, there is a demon soul in Hanshui County Road, if I can get that demon soul, I will be able to cross the realm of death and come to the realm of life, when the time comes..."

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When Mr. Yu returned to the inn, it was already after three incense sticks.He didn't go out on foot like going out, but appeared in the inn room like a gust of wind, his white clothes were already stained with dark blood stains and grass colors, he was still panting slightly when he appeared, his anxious eyes were seeing When the snow by the window was boundless, it finally calmed down.

Xue Wuji frowned.

"you……"

He wanted to care about what happened in the south of the city, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it had nothing to do with him, so why bother to meddle in other people's business, so the words stuck in his throat.

After all, Xue Wuji is a great demon who has been cultivating for thousands of years. He just looked up and down Mr. Yu, and he knew that this person was just maintaining a calm face, and the injuries in his bones could not be hidden from his eyes.What's more, at that time, the bloody aura rose into the sky from the south of the city. If he said that this person was unharmed, he would really have to carefully investigate the origin of this half-human, half-demon.

"Fortunately, you're fine." Mr. Yu's breath hadn't calmed down yet, he panted lightly and pulled out a smile as usual, that soft godlike face was covered with a bloody smell invisible to the naked eye, he The smile on her face is still clean and fresh, like the snow that lingers all year round in the Northland.

After coughing twice, and swallowing the blood foam that coughed up his throat, Mr. Yu finally frowned.

"I didn't expect..."

Concerned about the presence of Xue Wuyin, he didn't continue talking.Xue Wuyin didn't care, he never asked about other people's private affairs, and he didn't think there was any need to know, but with a flick of his tail, the weak demonic force made the teapot on the table move by itself, filled the teacup, and the teacup vacated again Fly to Mr. Yu's hand.

Xue Wuyin's voice was cold: "Drink."

"Thank you." Mr. Yu took it with a smile, and poured it into his dry throat without changing his clothes. He fell on the bed as soon as he fell over, and never moved a finger again.

Just now in the dense forest in the south of the city, he thought that Xue Wujian in the inn might be in danger, and he accidentally got hurt by that sinister curse.That curse didn't look like a curse, but more like an enchantment, or something more vicious. Even though he had strong demonic power, it took him three sticks of incense to escape from that dangerous place and take away the dream. Xia, come back to the inn. Even so, the physical injury can't fool anyone. Although he has the blood of Nvwa, this body is just an ordinary person after all, and he will be injured and die.

Even if he is a Xiaoyaohou in the extreme world, this is the first time he has seen that thing that does not look like a curse or a formation.

Xue Wuyin's way is profound, seeing Mr. Yu lying on the bed and falling asleep, just now he went to the window and looked in the direction of the south of the city.

"It's so ominous..."

The thick bloody smell came from there, almost filling his entire nasal cavity. He has traveled across the north for many years, sitting in the Heavenly Palace of Bliss, but he has never seen such an evil and gloomy thing.

Looking back at Young Master Yu who was lying on the bed as if dead, Xue Wuyin's beautiful face showed a hint of mystery: "How did you come back alive..."

No matter how he came back alive, Xue Wuji would not take it to heart.Whether Mr. Yu is alive or dead, for him, it is not enough for him to really take it seriously.

The meaning of Mr. Yu to him is a prison and a life-saving talisman.

Relying on Mr. Yu to pass through his spell power every day, keeping the demon soul from collapsing. Although he can continue to stay in the world in the form of a demon soul, but being held by Mr. Yu's side, he cannot be reincarnated, nor can he take revenge. For him, it was also an intolerable situation.

Since he couldn't be reincarnated, the Haoxue Stone he left for Ning Chuchu would not react, and he couldn't take Ning Chuchu to find him.If there is no way to contact Ning Chuchu, there will be no news about Xue Wuqing and Mo Yongle's whereabouts.

For Xue Wuqing, the only younger brother, he has always loved and taken care of him. He is born in the same line of blood and has been with him for thousands of years. How can he not have deep feelings?Any injury on Xue Wuqing's body would make him a hundred times more painful than an injury on him. That's why when Xue Wuqing's century-old practice fell into the hands of the Mo family, he would be so enraged and kill all the Mo family members. reason.

Unexpectedly, the whole family was destroyed, but a fish that slipped through the net escaped.

Mo Yongle.Just letting this name go through in his heart once, Xue Wuyin seemed to re-experience the heart-piercing heart-piercing at that time.

Bloody, heart-wrenching.

People say that the most painful thing in the world is parting from life and death, but he said that parting from life and death is nothing like bloody betrayal.

Yaohun doesn't need to eat or sleep, he just stood by the window, and most of the night passed.

As if he didn't feel the passage of time, his face that was originally sculpted from ice turned into a crystal clear translucent color under the silver moonlight, as if he was really a person made of ice, unchanged for thousands of years, and immortal for thousands of years .

He has long been unable to calculate how many years of cold and heat Xuehu needs to cultivate into an adult. Those flowing days and years are meaningless to him. The essence of heaven and earth has condensed him into a human being. Understand the bitterness and hatred of people's hearts, the meeting of resentment and hatred, and the parting of love.

If it wasn't for Mo Yongle...

Thinking of this name, Xue Wuyin's eyeballs felt cold, his hands were clenched into fists, and his teeth were almost bleeding.

"Well……"

Mr. Yu, who was spread out on the bed, turned over, hummed an indistinct groan, and turned Xue Wuyin's attention to him.When he turned over like this, his face was facing the moonlight streaming in from the window. The bright moonlight made his face pale, as if there was still a little bit of defeat.Xue Wuji just wanted to call him, but saw a line of bright red blood flowing from the corner of his lips, dotted on his pale face, looking scary.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Xue Wuyin took two steps closer, and the situation seemed wrong: "Young Master Yu?"

Two steps so close, the distance from the bed is only an arm's length away, Xue Wuyin was still not sure what to make up, suddenly Mr. Yu stretched out a hand, and tightly clasped Xue Wuyin's wrist, so strong that Xue Wuyin faintly Pain: "Master Yu?"

Xue Wuji moved his arm, wanting to shake it off, he didn't like too much physical contact with people.But looking at Mr. Yu's life-and-death appearance, maybe this half-demon's life would be lost by such a shake. Thinking about it this way, I finally restrained my urge to throw Mr. Yu away directly, hoping to use words communicate.

"If you feel bad, maybe..."

Before the unspoken words came to his lips, the force around his wrists suddenly increased, and he didn't know why, but with only one hand, he slammed the standing Xue Wuyin onto the bed inside!

"Well!"

The world spun, and his head bumped against the hard wooden bed again, even Xue Wuyin was dazed for a moment, after his head cleared up, Mr. Yu was already condescending and suppressing him from above.

Mr. Yu, who had closed his eyes tightly just now, was staring at his eyes closely at this moment. Those eyes carried a dizzying bloody aura, and they were not at all as bright as the stars in ordinary times.Mr. Yu's handsome godlike face also carried an inhuman sense of disobedience, and he was completely different from the usual smiling person who didn't care about anything. Being stared at by these eyes, Xue Wuyin actually felt his whole body go limp. For a moment, I didn't even have the thought of resisting, I just felt that my mind was blank!

"you--"

Just barely opening his mouth, he felt a severe pain in the wrist being clamped by Mr. Yu, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

Turning his head to look, Mr. Yu lowered his body and leaned against his ear, whispering: "It is recorded in the Hundred Demon Scroll that the thousand-year-old snow fox has bright eyes, sweet lips and teeth, snowy skin and beautiful appearance, icy muscles and jade bones. The human heart, for the art of double repairing and nourishing—"

Xue Wuyin stared wide-eyed, his body seemed to stiffen in an instant, unable to control, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured on his head, making him extremely cold from blood to bone marrow.

original.

It turned out to be the case.

His head was tilted to one side, and he couldn't see the pupils in Mr. Yu's dark eyes, which were dilated and shrunk like twitches, as if he was in great pain.Mr. Yu's palm was even harder, almost crushing Xue Wujian's wrist bone.

"Yu—"

Just as Xue Wuji was about to move, Mr. Yu's tongue was as nimble as a snake, and he had already licked his earlobe: "Hush."

The strength of suppressing Xue Wuxian did not relax, and almost crushed Xue Wuxian's hands and wrists, as if he didn't control his strength at all, or he didn't have the time to think so much.

The bloody smell on Mr. Yu's body made Xue Wuxian almost dizzy.

There was no time for him to think about what happened, what was happening, and why such a thing happened. Mr. Yu suppressed him from above. Although Mr. Yu usually looks like a tree, he is still a grown man He was still an adult man who was a half-demon, so it was a breeze to suppress the damaged Xue Wuyin like this.Xue Wuyin was shrouded in his shadow, had nowhere to escape, no way to retreat, wanted to stop him, but also felt that the current state of Mr. Yu would not listen to him no matter what.

Where did such a strong smell of blood come from?in the end--

The situation does not allow him to think about it again, Mr. Yu's raging lips and tongues around his ears and neck have disturbed him. Bu Ke greatly increased his skill, and he was naturally more sensitive than ordinary people or monsters. Mr. Yu just moved his lips and tongue lightly, and his whole body became hot with a bang.

But his mind was stunned, and an unsightly memory was instantly linked.

"I hate you to the bone, I want to swallow you, eat you, want to cut your bones, want to flog your corpse, want to drink your blood and eat your flesh—I am very poisonous to you, what you got today Everything you deserve is just what you deserve! Every time you think that you are in love, I will treat you as a toy to vent out, a lowly male whore, I endured that disgusting, just for today-to completely destroy you like this!"

Mo Yongle's resentful and contemptuous voice resounded clearly in his mind.The impact made his expression stagnate, and his whole body was cold.

"Palace Master..."

Mr. Yu's magnetic voice called him back to reality in his ears, and at this time, he was still called by the usual polite honorifics, which showed a sense of perverted eroticism.

"I want to fuck you."