Demon Killing One Po Seal

The silver-white moonlight that streamed in from the window filled the room with fragrance, Mr. Yu's face against the light still did not diminish his god-like demeanor, but when he uttered those four words with such a fairy-like face, there was still a sense of The unspeakable contradiction makes it even more erotic.

Xue Wuzhen must have been fooled, she was stunned for a while, unable to react what she heard, and Mr. Yu didn't wait for him to respond, he turned his head and kissed Xue Wuzhen's soft lips.

The fox demon is naturally charming, not to mention that Xue Wujian has practiced for thousands of years and is the most powerful nine-tailed fox in the world. The taste of his lips, as long as he is a man, he will be ecstatic.

Originally it was just a light touch, as if to test his reaction, but seeing that he didn't move, Mr. Yu kissed wantonly, his tongue as nimble as a snake pried open his teeth, followed by aggressive sucking, Mr. Yu This person usually looks like a fairy with no desires and desires, but he didn't want to go to bed, but immediately turned into a ferocious god of war, that kind of secluded fairy spirit, turned into a powerful and powerful.

"Well……"

Xue Wuyin came back to his senses and wanted to break free, but Mr. Yu's grip on his wrist was as strong as a thousand catties, and he couldn't move a single centimeter no matter what.

The entanglement of lips and teeth also made him almost unable to breathe.

Unable to move his hands and shoulders, Xue Wuyin tried to twist his body to prop up Mr. Yu, but only got a narrower oppressive space.

Mr. Yu put Xue Wuyin's hands on top of his head with one hand, and supported Xue Wuyin's delicate face with the other hand, and kissed him deeply with a possessive and aggressive atmosphere.

It wasn't until Xue Wuyin was finally out of breath that Mr. Yu suddenly stopped, and his hot lips extended down his chin to reach his sexy neck.

If the kiss just now just made Xue Wuyin breathless, then the attack on the neck made his mind go blank.

The neck is the most vulnerable part of a person's body. If you want to kill a person, you will encounter the least obstacles and get the fastest results from the neck. This is something everyone knows.

But at this moment, the most vulnerable part of Xue Wuyin's body was scratched by Mr. Yu's teeth, followed by the thrill that made people want to scream out loud.The stimulation brought by the dense sucking was too strong, Xue Wuxian's body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

"Yu——you——" the protesting voice suddenly rose to prominence before forming words: "Yeah!"

Mr. Yu's tongue drew a circle on the place where he had just bitten, and he raised his head. With the blood that flowed out of his own mouth just now, at first glance, he looked like a ghost who had just sucked blood, evil and beautiful.

"Don't you like it?"

Obviously there is no meaning of flirting intentionally, but because of this, it makes people feel even more ashamed.Young Master Yu didn't wait for him to answer, he reached into Xue Wuyin's collar that had been loosened due to struggle, and easily touched the dogwood on his flat chest.

"No, don't—"

Xue Wuyin bowed her body and almost jumped off the bed.

"You don't move."

Mr. Yu's tongue was down, but his voice was not hoarse and hoarse when men are emotionally moved. Instead, it seemed to be a little restrained. Xue Wuxian realized that this was a little different, but he didn't think about it carefully. Mr. Yu was raging on his body. His tongue teased him with evil fire all over his body, and the clothes that had been stripped off bit by bit made him unable to think normally.

Apart from Mo Yongle, Mr. Yu was the only one who had touched him.

And this body is no longer what it used to be. The serious wounds from the demon mark are engraved on his demon soul, and there is a hideous scar on his chest, reminding him that his former greed and pleasure resulted in palace destruction and human death.

"Well……"

The body was teased, and the mouth moaned unconsciously, but Mo Yongle's venomous voice was at the edge of his mind.

"Xue Wuyin, you have been my sex toy for so long, since you are a brother, you have to share the blessings, and you have to share the troubles. You put your hands up for your brother and wiped out my whole family of Mo's. Of course, a brother must understand Return, and taste the same ecstasy as my brother."

The original words were heart-wrenching, but following Mr. Yu's movements on his body, it seemed that the switch of the connection was activated, and every word and every word hit him hard on the forehead.

Pain, humiliation, unwillingness, shame, all kinds of emotions, mixed into a huge outburst of anger and hatred, which can't be erased or forgotten, or even dared or forgotten.

Mr. Yu's kiss had already reached his chest, and his dexterous fingers also penetrated into his lower body. Xue Wuyin was shocked, and just now he escaped from the entangled memory and struggled.

"You let go—this is... um!" The sensitive genitals under the body were held, and even the waist softened, but the hands struggled harder: "You—"

Xue Wuyin's eyes were red, he couldn't break free from Mr. Yu's restraint, and couldn't resist his body's instinctive wishes. The tears of humiliation went against his proud wishes, and they were contained in his eye sockets. Rain in the foggy forest.

Mr. Yu finally couldn't ignore his resistance, raised his head from his chest, stared at his eyes, and said a few words in short breaths: "You——you don't move."

His bird-like cyan eyebrows were tightly drawn together, and in the shadows under the browbones, his star-like eyes seemed to exude a demonic quality. He was originally a fairy-like young man, but now he looked like a ghost. The suppressed voice that came out of his mouth still carried a little bit of Xue Wuyin's familiarity.

"Don't move, I'm afraid I'll hurt you..."

Xue Wuyin stared round her eyes: This is, what is going on here?

He didn't have the time to think deeply, although Mr. Yu raised his head to comfort him, his hands kept moving, teasing the obediently hanging genitals.

Mr. Yu's fingers are nimble, and the skin on the palm of his hand is dry and soft. It's not like many demon slayers who practiced swords with rough and thin calluses, because Mr. Yu doesn't hold a sword.Xue Wuyin is a thousand-year-old demon fox, and the skin all over her body is soft and tender. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is more delicate than a woman's. Once people touch it, they can't move their hands away.

"……what……"

A soft and unbearable moan escaped from the tightly closed lips.

The stimulation from the grasped private parts was so strong, it was as if a clump of flames was burning at the edge of his mind, causing the heat in his whole body to rise suddenly, turning him from the icy palace master of bliss into a burning desire The lewd demon fox.

What's more, Mr. Yu has been staring at his face since the moment he raised his head. This kind of situation that no posture can hide from the other party's eyes makes Xue Wujian feel ashamed, as if even his thoughts have been burned to ashes.

Caressing and teasing Yang Gen's hand, from the soft and slow grip at the beginning, gradually increased the strength.

Xue Wuyin could barely maintain his sanity at the beginning, but as the stimulation strengthened and elongated, the calm and self-restraint wrapped in ice and snow had long been burned away. Instinct made him move his waist slowly, and his graceful neck Leaning back, a hair like a cloud of green silk spread out like a brocade following this movement.

Black and white, the soft black and the white of desire, arouse the desire in the man's heart.

"Ah, um... Enen—" The melodious voice rose with the stimulation, and the soft nasal humming made people's heartstrings tense: "You—there—ah, um—"

The willow-like slender waist twisted unbearably.

The hands that had been clasped by Mr. Yu also forgot to resist, pulled his hair, and fell into the hell of pleasure.

The humiliation and anger, shame and resentment connected with love affairs have turned into even more perverted pleasure at this moment.

It seems that the heart that has been cut and riddled with holes can actually get a kind of evil desire intertwined with pain from this sadistic shame.

The fox demon is sexually promiscuous.

Once his cold and beautiful appearance carved out of ice and snow is stripped off, it will be naked evil desires.

Not long after being poked and rubbed by Mr. Yu, the thing under his body leaked wet liquid and stood upright with fullness. Every time Mr. Yu rubbed the top with Mr. Yu's fingers, he could feel Xue Wuxian's body trembling. .

"Hmm... hurry up, uh - faster - ah, ah..."

The snow-white and slender legs have softened to the toes.

Tightly closed eyes, messy long hair, thin red cheeks, and blood-red lips, the feeling of being on the verge of orgasm made Xue Wuyin shake her neck involuntarily, even biting her lips softly, It still escaped from his mouth.

"How much faster?"

Rao is Mr. Yu, after seeing this charming scene, he also felt that the blood in his whole body was converging to his lower body.

Xue Wuxian nodded unconsciously, as if he was just instinctively responding to the words he heard, the brocade clothes woven with ice silk had long been scattered under his body, making his skin even more creamy, and the moonlight gleamed luxurious silver.Such a noble and elegant person has such a promiscuous appearance when he goes to bed. The strong contrast is the dream of all men in the world.

Mr. Yu's long eyelashes fanned the thick bloody breath in his eyes, and he leaned over to kiss Xue Wuyin's fragrant lips.

"Then hurry up."

Following the kiss and the sudden acceleration of the movements of Mr. Yu's men, Xue Wuyin's whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"Um--no, yes, yes--ah, no, you--ah, uh-"

An indistinct groan came out from the intercourse between lips and teeth, followed by Xue Wuzhen's waist straightening, with a jolt, the thing held in Mr. Yu's hand spurted out a silver-white liquid, following the release, Xue Wuzhen was still trembling slightly It seemed that the feeling of orgasm was too strong, and the slightly opened eyes were still hazy.

The thin sweat on the hairline soaked the black hair, making it even blacker than sandalwood.

Xue Wuyin was still panting, Young Master Yu's hand was already holding the bodily fluid he leaked just now, and he was poking towards the secret acupoint below.

"Well--!"

Xue Wuyin frowned, but Mr. Yu actually directly inserted a finger into the bottom, even though it was not the first time he experienced love affairs, he still felt the pain.

Feeling the pain, he naturally twisted his waist and wanted to escape.

"and many more."

Mr. Yu pressed his chest with one hand, the bloody smell on his face made Xue Wuyin's mind go blank, his movements froze, and he missed the opportunity, Mr. Yu's fingers had already penetrated deep into Huaxin.

"Hold on, I'm sorry, I—"

In the dark, I couldn't see Mr. Yu's expression clearly. Even at the end when he hesitated to speak, Mr. Yu lowered his head, so he couldn't even catch his eyes.

Even if he wanted to think about it, Mr. Yu's raging in his secret place would not allow him to think about it.

The tunnel that has long been used to sex is entangled with the fingers lubricated by body fluids, as if the memory of being happy with others in the past is recalled again, and the body's instinctive reaction is quickly aroused. The hot and humid tunnel wraps the man's fingers, bringing The pleasure along the waist, quickly conveyed to the brain.

"Hmm...uh, um--"

The recall of body memory also touched the switch of connection, and Mo Yongle's voice scraped across his forehead like a dagger.

"Palace Master, this body is like a natural elf. Perhaps no one in this world can match you."

"This body is suitable for being played with. Palace Master, you can't run away with other men just because of your lust. I will be sad."

"Come on, play a little more, I like your lewd look."

What kind of expression and mood did Mo Yongle have when he said these words?

Mo Yongle who did these things at that time must have revenge and resentment, I just hate that he can't see clearly.

As if aware of Xue Wuyin's distraction, Mr. Yu narrowed his eyes, and his index finger fell into the secret acupoint with a "pop". The sudden feeling of fullness made Xue Wuyin straighten his waist, his mind went blank, and he couldn't think about anything. .

"Yu—don't—uh, don't...um—"

The man's fingers were swallowed in the young secret pussy, but a lewd sound came out of his mouth. The feeling of the secret pussy being full made him unable to close his legs. His snow-white legs were wide open, allowing a clear view of the private parts being violated. Fingers The body fluid that Mr. Yu used as lubrication was brought out during the thrusting, which made the blood rush even more.

As soon as the fingers go in and out, each time they poke into the innermost point, each time they almost retreat to the opening of the acupuncture point. The strong friction makes the already sensitive secret acupuncture point shrink, looking forward to a more ecstasy.

With the free hand of Mr. Yu, he held Xue Wuyin's hand.

And the fingers violating the back acupoint also gradually accelerated.

"Um, too-too fast, en-ah..."

The broken groans have long been out of tune, and the wordless words only add to the eroticism.

Forcefully shrink the back hole of the man's fingers, wanting more and more.

Something stronger, bigger, thicker, to invade the secret hole of hunger.

"Oh, I really can't do anything about you, why do you need a man to love you so much?"

"Call me, your voice is really nice."

"It's painful and comfortable... Palace Master, it's comfortable, seeing that you're so comfortable that you're crying, it doesn't hurt that much, right?"

Mo Yongle's voice filled his mind.

The itching and stimulation from the lower body was too strong, and Mo Yongle's voice in his head was too sharp, presenting a surreal feeling.

Therefore, the sudden emptiness of his lower body hadn't brought him back to reality, until something thicker, longer and more powerful than a finger drove straight in, hitting the depths of his back hole, Xue Wuji suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"Well--!"

The bloody smell was so strong that it was suffocating.

Mr. Yu entered so suddenly, he was caught by his narrow back hole and held his breath.After waiting for a moment, he exhaled slowly before saying in a hoarse voice: "Palace Master, I'm sorry..."

Sorry for what?Xue Wuyin hadn't turned his head around and failed to comprehend some things he should have comprehended, when the hot iron embedded in his body started to move.

"Ahh—you—um...uh..."

After a while, in line with the rhythm of Mr. Yu's impact, Xue Wuyin's moans could no longer be restrained.

There was a feeling of fullness and expansion from the lower body, which connected the nerves and brought unimaginable stimulation to the brain. Mr. Yu's hot iron was not as transcendent as his appearance, and even Xue Wujian found it unbearable for the hideous giant. But it also brings an indescribable sweetness.

The back hole was invaded by a huge man's body, like piling, even if Xue Wuyin wanted to hide, he couldn't think about it, he could only let the person on his body do whatever he wanted.Mr. Yu swung his waist rhythmically, and every time he pushed in, he pushed deeply into the innermost part, almost making people faint.

The thin red of lust dyed Xue Wuyin's whole body like a rosy glow, which was even more coveted.

"I really can't put it down with the palace master's unrestrained appearance."

"Just say it when you feel comfortable, I like to hear it from you, Palace Mistress, please be honest, don't say what you mean."

"You bark so lewdly that people want to fuck you."

The insulting words have a mysterious and aphrodisiac effect.Like a poisonous dove wine, knowing that step by step will lead to eternal doom, he still indulges in the other party's flirty compliments, showing his most shameful side in front of his eyes.

Mo Yongle.Thinking of these three words, hate is thicker than blood.

The person on his body is obviously not him, but what he thinks of is his poisonous curse word by word.

"Palace Master..."

Mr. Yu's voice was as soft and cool as water, the genitals galloping through the hot and humid corridor suddenly hit a point, Xue Wuyin jerked and trembled: "No, don't there——I will... ah ah..." With the stimulation of that point, the yang root that had been vented and weakened gradually became congested again.

The snow-white jade stalk stood upright between the lower abdomens of the two, with the top of the wet liquid hanging down, making it even more lovable.

Mr. Yu covered it with one hand.

"Hmmm...uh, ahhh——F-quick—hmmm——!"

All masks, all restraint, are completely stripped off after the body sinks.

It is impossible to think about how unsightly the groaning in the mouth is, how unsightly the body that can still be excited after being violated is.

The strength in his whole body seems to be drained, and he can only be manipulated by others, but the man galloping on his body seems to deliberately prolong the time of the affair, always hanging his appetite, which makes people almost crazy.

The high-pitched groans already carried the whining of begging for mercy.

"Hmm... ah... I can't, um—"

"Speaking of which, I have never seen the Palace Master beg for mercy."

"Come on, be good, beg me, beg me to fuck you."

"Tell me and I will make you comfortable, and I promise to make you want to die."

Mo Yongle's voice was on the edge of consciousness, like a sharp dagger, gouging out his flesh and blood one by one.

"……sorry……"

Mr. Yu's lower body showed no signs of slowing down, but his voice was soft and deep, like cold water, gently blowing in Xue Wuyin's ear: "...I...I feel uncomfortable..."

His voice brought Xue Wuji back to reality from the nightmare of the past, but his words made Xue Wuji unable to understand, but it doesn’t matter whether he could understand it or not, in the sinking of carnal desire, Xue Wuji had already lost his doom .

"You...you let me go, ah...I want to, um——Yu—you...enen..."

"You are my forbidden scorpion, no one can touch you except me."

"You are such a lecherous bone, I don't want others to touch you."

"Just tell me you're comfortable, and beg me to insert it a little longer."

"You... cried." Mr. Yu held his side face with his fingers, and hot tears slipped between his fingers: "I'm sorry, I..."

He didn't go on, and Xue Wuyin didn't want to ask.

The night is still early, and the desire is strong.

The room is full of silver flowers, and the ground is cold.

The faint moonlight illuminated the lively and fragrant bed, but the majesty blowing in from the window could not dispel the bloody smell from Mr. Yu's body.

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Xue Wujian couldn't remember how long he had been rolling on the bed.

Mr. Yu's physical strength is simply not human. First, he vented once in the initial position, then turned him over from behind, and then entered sideways again. Perhaps Xue Wuyin woke up several times in the middle, and every time When he woke up, he was greeted by the suffocating smell of blood.

Later, it seemed that he passed out, and when he woke up again, the gauze on his body had already been tidied up by Mr. Yu, and his body was extremely refreshed. Maybe Mr. Yu did something for him later, but he didn't remember.He is sleeping on Mr. Yu's bed now, the sunlight outside seems to be the middle of the day, Mr. Yu is not in the room, he tried to run the demon power in his body, and found that the whole room was still enchanted by Mr. Yu, It is impossible to get out of this room.

Mr. Yu didn't give him relief yesterday, but he woke up this morning and felt that the gap in his demonic power had been filled again. Maybe it was Mr. Yu who gave him a pass before he left, and there was no other possibility.

The ominous atmosphere from the south of the city gradually faded away after a day, but Xue Wuqian knew that Mr. Yu failed to break the evil curse yesterday, but came back seriously injured. The evil curse must be something serious.Although he hadn't seen it in person, but based on the information and experience accumulated in the past, he had a vague guess formed in his mind. The thing that can emit that kind of bloody light and monster aura is definitely not a simple curse array.

Such a powerful thing, if you say it is in a place ruled by monsters, it is unimaginable that it should appear on the Hanshui County Road, which is full of people.

Isn't it time for the master of killing demons in Hanshui County to write a book and play it to Xiaoyaohou?Putting such a sinister thing here, sooner or later something big will happen.

Xue Wuji was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard soft voices coming from Mengxia's room next door, his mind moved, and he walked towards the wall connected to Mengxia's room. The partitioned wall instantly centered on his hands, like ripples, gradually spreading out and turning transparent, first from a point, then to a surface, clearly showing the situation in the next room, as if it was separated by a floor. like yarn.

Mr. Yu is in the next room.

Mengxia was standing beside him, waiting on him, and opposite them were several guards wearing official costumes, headed by a middle-aged man in a yellow shirt.

Xue Wuyin's pupils shrank suddenly, and hissed out two words: "Yang Duan!"

That person is none other than Yang Duan, the Demon Executioner of Hanshui County Road.

Yang Duan also participated in the Battle of the Palace of Bliss. He smelled of the blood of the fox demon on his body, and he was probably also a master of killing demons.

Xue Wuyin gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, his hands trembled uncontrollably and angrily, as if a bucket of ice water was poured down on his head, chilling his bones, and burning with anger.

No matter how angry he is, his icy face is still icy and frozen, and the wind can't move it.

Only his red eyes revealed the unforgettable hatred.

Mr. Yu's chair faced Yang Duan, his pale and soft face stretched out, like a clean canvas with nothing, and like a book from heaven, nothing could be read.

"Excuse me, sir, I just don't know what needs the Demon Slayer Master from Hanshui County Road to come here in person?" Mr. Yu smiled slightly, and the wind could not move him: "This makes me a little panicked."

"That's right! Didn't you look like you wished we could get out earlier?" Meng Xia muttered, staring at Yang Duan with big eyes, completely unafraid of the fact that the opponent had a large number of people.

Mr. Yu didn't stop him either, Xue Wuqian felt that Meng Xia was a roundworm in Mr. Yu's stomach, and he might have been instigated by Mr. Yu.

Sure enough, Yang Duan's face was not very good-looking after being muttered by Meng Xia. After all, he can be regarded as Meng Xia's elder. The official is one level higher.

"My lord Inspector, I'm not here for anything else. I'm just following the orders of my lord, to inquire about your itinerary this time. How can I arrange it in the county government—"

"Ok, I know."

Mr. Yu cut it off lightly, still with that soft ink-like fairy face: "But I see that there is something wrong with this county road, and the magistrate may not be able to do it just because of these things? You are too, why don't you let it go?" What if the thing in the south of the city is encountered by some common people?"

What he said was neither light nor heavy, and Meng Xia grinned behind him.

"That's right! If the young master hadn't brought me with me yesterday, wouldn't I have died for no reason? With someone like you who is a demon slayer, you're going to be a demon slayer on the county road!"

Yang Duan was scolded by him, his face was full of anger, but it prevented Mr. Yu's face from being angry. A few people he brought behind also showed displeasure. The inspectors of the four northern provinces who were ordered by him did not look at his face, but also had to look at the eyes of His Majesty in the palace.

"Oh, Mengxia."

This time, Mr. Yu finally raised his chin to Meng Xia with a sense of purpose, so that he could speak more politely, and his eyes turned back to Yang Duan with dissipated eyes: "If my death is unclear, you can explain it to your superiors." .”

These words were so serious that Yang Duan was shocked and knelt down immediately.

"What are you saying, Inspector-sama, my lord—"

"If the county government wants me to live, it shouldn't let me go to the south of the city. You guys stare at me three times a day, don't you know where I went?" Mr. Yu waved as if Yang Duan was talking too much. But there was no murderous intent on his expression, instead he lazily leaned against the soft pillow behind his back and said with a smile: "Originally, the master is not interested in you, but now I think it's interesting, you are a person who has killed demons." , you don’t know about the thing in the south of the city, why didn’t the palace hear the news?”

What else did Yang Duan want to say, Mr. Yu's eyes turned to Xue Wuyin's direction, at that moment Xue Wuyin had an illusion, as if Mr. Yu also saw him standing in the next room through the wall, and It is very clear that he is spying on the movement in the next room.

Regardless of whether he really saw it or Xue Wuyin's illusion, Mr. Yu finally smiled and turned his gaze back.

"You go back, take those who stared at me back, and don't let me see it again. You have read the edict of His Majesty's order clearly. I will stay here as long as I like to stay on the county road. You should worry What matters is whether you can hide your ulterior secrets in time."

Standing behind Young Master Yu, Meng Xia stuck out her tongue and made a face full of disdain at Yang Duan, but Yang Duan didn't have the time to get angry at him. Yang Duan's face had already turned pale from guilty conscience, and he was almost sweating.

"...I think that's it. I was tired yesterday, and I don't have time to spend time with you today. Go wherever you want, so stay with me less."

If Mr. Yu wants to talk about self-centeredness, he may be on a par with Xue Wuji, who was still the lord of the Bliss Palace back then. When he threw this sentence on Yang Duan's face, he stood up by himself, regardless of whether he had ruined his face. Hurrying up to pat the dust and wrinkles on his clothes, he took a big step, passed Yang Duan and the county man brought by Yang Duan, and walked out of the room with a jade bone fan in one hand.

Even Xue Wuyin was taken aback by his defiant appearance. He knew that this person had a lot of background, but he didn't expect that there could be such a willful person in the human world.

As soon as the plain hand was retracted, he immediately retracted the magic technique of seeing through the wall, and turned around just in time that Mr. Yu pushed the door in. He was not surprised to see him standing by the wall, he must have known it just now.

"Ah, you're awake? In the morning, Yang Duan suddenly said that he wanted to see me. He was afraid that he would wake you up, and he had a relationship with the Palace of Bliss, so I only met him in Mengxia's room."

The smell of wet grass coming from him was completely different from the bloody smell that Xue Wuyin felt last night, which made Xue Wuyin a little confused for a while, so he didn't immediately respond to what Mr. Yu said.

Mr. Yu didn't know that his speechless was just thinking. He thought that he saw Yang Duan's face just now, which brought back memories of the destruction of the Bliss Palace, so he added a sentence.

"You have to know that if you wake up so early, I can drive people back, and it's not someone you have to see."

Yang Duan is indeed not taken seriously by Mr. Yu. It is not difficult for a mere mortal who kills demons and becomes a fairy to take care of it. It's just that what happened in the south of the city last night was too bizarre, which convinced Mr. Yu that this place far away from the emperor's feet is indeed Something is happening quietly.

Xue Wuyin was still as cold-hearted as ever, turned around and walked to the corner he was most used to inhabiting, wrapped his furry tail around his body, sat down as a cushion and pillow, and said coldly: "Yang Duan has me on him. The blood of the Xuehu clan, I will get back this debt sooner or later, if a mere mortal dares to violate my Palace of Bliss and hurt my relatives, I will pay it back a hundredfold.”

His cold eyes raised, fixed on Mr. Yu's face.

"You trapped me here, and sooner or later I will find a way to reincarnate. You hinder me for a while, but you can't stop me forever."

"One life is too long, you and I are like chilling cicadas, just living and dying."

Mr. Yu's smile suddenly became a little bleak, like the silent snow line of the northern mountains, but this desolation was fleeting, and Mr. Yu immediately said: "You rely on my demon power to maintain your soul. If I die someday, you I also don't have the ability to kill those demons and goblins, so I'm afraid I'm not far from death."

"If I can be reincarnated, I don't need your demon power to continue my life." Xue Wuyin said coldly, "You are a mortal, why bother meddling in your own business?"

"If you manage it, then you will manage it."

Mr. Yu and Xue Wuyin were only two or three steps away from each other. After he finished speaking, he took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to brush Xue Wuyin's bangs that were blown by the wind, and his smile was like flying snow in March.

"Who told me that I can't be idle even on vacation."

Xue Wuyin originally repelled others from approaching, but Mr. Yu did not do anything out of the ordinary except to fix his bangs for him. With such a close distance, the fresh and dewy smell of Mr. Yu rushed straight into his nose, just like the air in front of his eyes. This one is the same, clean and fresh.Xue Wuxian straightened his body and asked Mr. Yu to fix his front hair. His snow-like face showed no expression, as if nothing happened last night. For some reason, the Mr. Yu in front of him and the Mr. Yu from last night, except for the handsome Apart from a handsome face that even the gods envy, there is no similarity at all.

Like two people sharing the same body.

Thinking of this, Xue Wuyin felt disgusted in his heart, and took a step back: "Which clan did you get your demon blood from?"

His retreat was not expected by Mr. Yu. Mr. Yu was stunned for a moment when his hands were empty, but he quickly put down his hands without showing any displeasure.

"I'm a mere half-demon. No matter which clan the blood of the demon comes from, it's not as pure as Palace Mistress, so don't say it out and make a fool of yourself."

"If you are just a miscellaneous monster in the mountains, how can you continue my life with your monster power every day?" Xue Wuyin is not an easy character to dismiss, so naturally he doesn't believe Mr. Yu's evasion: "If you are as useless as you say, You shouldn’t have come back from the south of the city last night.”

"Chengnan? Do you know what that is in Chengnan?"

Young Master Yu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked, "I'm not as good as you who have practiced for thousands of years, but I really can't recognize the origin of that thing in the south of the city. If you know—"

Before he finished speaking, Xue Wuyin interrupted coldly: "So what if you know?"

Mr. Yu smiled and said, "Of course I'm begging you for help."

"The master of this palace is not a god, Buddha, Bodhisattva, and he doesn't have your spirit of saving the world and helping the people. What's more, as an inspector, you are in the field of killing demon masters. Don't you think it's too lenient?"

Listening to the conversation in the next room just now, I realized that Mr. Yu is the inspector ordered by His Majesty. The inspector is originally a civil servant, not a post in the demon master system, so Xue Wuyin said so.

"You are a half-demon, if you want to survive, you should know what to touch. The farther you hide from something, the longer you will live."

Didn’t he say this intentionally to tickle people—Mr. Yu babbled, but he was sure that the thing in the south of the city really had an unusual origin, otherwise a powerful monster like Xue Wuyin would not be so shy, so he took a breath and regrouped: "If I want to live, I won't take the position of inspector. A mortal's life is too short. Even if I hide my head and tail, I'm just like the morning dew. It's better to do a few more things before I die. , it is called not wasting this life.”

The corners of Xue Wuyin's lips curled up slightly, as if laughing, laughing at his ignorance.

"Life is short, why don't you enjoy yourself in time? Last night, you meddled in your own business and came back with half your life left. If you continue to mess with this, do you still want this life?"

"It doesn't matter if you live or die, but there is a definite number in fate."

"Young Master Yu is easy to see. It seems that if the lord of the palace doesn't reincarnate early, you will drag him to be buried with you sooner or later." Xue Wuyin snorted, and without looking at Young Master Yu, he folded himself up and stood by the window and was caught by the wind. A black hair blown away.

The beauty is picturesque, as it should be.

Mr. Yu was fascinated by the natural beauty for a moment, and he couldn't answer, until Xue Wuyin saw him silent for a long time, and finally turned around, his beautiful eyes made Mr. Yu's heart tremble, and he came back to his senses.

If it weren't for his beauty to deceive people, it can only be said that Dongfang Yu still can't see through the surface of the flesh.

"What are you looking at?"

The willow eyebrows fluttered slightly, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes that should be angry and happy, the eyes that are always cold and cold, rarely poke hundreds of holes in people, making them even more charming.

"I was just wondering what kind of person would be willing to kill a beauty like you."

Mr. Yu said with a smile, obviously he was glib, but coupled with his face like a god, it made the originally indecent words suffocating.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this sentence, Xue Wuyin narrowed his eyes and stared at him up and down for a long time.

Then he looked away lightly and said coldly.

"The appearance of the flesh is nothing more than a demonic barrier. Those who can see through are naturally willing to kill."

"Okay, okay, don't put on such a bitter and bitter look, it makes me sad to see it. It's just that you've already died once, why bother clinging to the past?"

"I can die, but the Palace of Bliss cannot fail." Xue Wuyin looked at Mr. Yu quietly, and said every word very seriously: "The people of the Baigong Palace under the Palace of Bliss lose the shelter of the Palace of Bliss, and can only be mermaids. If I die I can't feel at ease either."

When the Bliss Palace was broken, half of the monsters in the palace were killed by the demon master, and the remaining half was led by the deputy palace owner Ning Chuchu to escape from the home where he grew up.

These wandering palace people are all waiting for him; Xue Wuyin;