Report Mozun, your enemy is reborn

The Demon Realm is different from the Cultivation Realm. The demonic aura is raging here, and there are many evil spirits. The sky is always gray, like a layer of fog.

It is really abnormal to have a bright moon in the sky like tonight.

Duan Lang wanted to close his eyes and rest, but the moonlight was too bright, like turning on a big light bulb, which affected him so much that he couldn't fall asleep at all.He quietly turned his head and glanced at Mo Yuan on the bed.

Mo Yuan closed his eyes and was concentrating on meditating, seemingly unaffected by the moonlight.But he was noticeably paler than usual and looked weak.

This bitch just said that he was injured because of him, and he didn't know if he had lost his mind.

When he was in Wen Lingquan before, he was so taken care of that he was powerless.It's really shameless that the dignified demon still touches porcelain.

His gaze was so direct that Mo Yuan on the bed seemed to sense something, slowly opened his eyes, and looked up at him.

Duan Lang couldn't dodge in time, he ran straight into his dark eyes, and was taken aback for a moment.

Aren't Mogou's eyes black?Why is it turning red now, like having pink eye disease.

Also, what about the red lines on his face?He clearly remembered that it was still there when he came in, why did it suddenly disappear?

Mo Yuan ignored Duan Lang's intentions, raised his eyes to look at the moonlight outside, and slowly got off the bed.

The ink-colored robe made a slight rustling sound as he moved.

Duan Lang thought that Mo Yuan was going to mess with him, so he shrank back involuntarily, staring at him warily.

But who would have thought that Mo Yuan stopped in front of the corpse, then bent down, picked up the corpse, and threw it on the bed.

Duan Lang: "..."

I didn't see that Mogou has such a hobby, it's really curious.

Mo Yuan didn't know what was going on in Duan Lang's mind, he only knew that the hour was coming and he needed to mend his body.

When he was just thrown into the monster abyss, he could only watch himself being swallowed alive.Gradually, he began to become stronger.Those monsters who wanted to eat him, without exception, eventually became fodder to help him become stronger.

His strength is getting stronger and stronger, and even the few high-level monsters in the deepest part of the monster abyss are no match for him.

But the way of heaven is fair, as strong as his strength is, his body is as fragile.So every other month, he needs to absorb other people's blood essence to repair his body.

Duan Lang noticed that Mo Yuan was sitting cross-legged on the bed again, wondering what this guy was going to do, but Xiao Hei suddenly jumped out of his clothes with a snort, and crawled towards the stone bed.

He was just about to grab it back, but the moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds, and the light in the room dimmed for an instant.

But before the light dimmed, Duan Lang clearly saw Mo Yuan grabbing the corpse's hand, and then a stream of black emerged from his fingertips, wrapping the corpse like it wrapped the seventh-order red python before. The corpses were surrounded tightly.

Is this guy really using corpses for supper?

Duan Lang tried his best to stretch his neck, staring at the bed with wide eyes.

It was too dark, and only a blurry black shadow could be seen clearly, as if Mo Yuan and the corpse were surrounded by black air.

But soon, the dark clouds dissipated, and the silver light of the moon filled the room again.

Looking at the bed again, the corpse next to Mo Yuan had been sucked dry, and the two black hole-like eyes were fixedly staring at the ceiling, as if dying unwillingly.

Xiao Hei was under the bed, his body shrunk down like chopsticks into a wooden stick.It seemed to be full, spitting out the red letter hissingly, grunting, and hiccupping.

Mo Yuan slowly opened his eyes, looked down at his wrist, and his face instantly became gloomy.

what happened?

Why is it that he has absorbed a person, but his body is still bleeding?Is there something wrong with this corpse tonight?

Duan Lang didn't know what happened, but when he saw Mo Yuan's complexion, he thought he hadn't eaten his supper well, and suddenly his heart pounded loudly.

This guy has been keeping his life, and he is not going to use him as a reserve food, and he will suck it like he did just now when he is not full.

His body is so thin now, and he is not as good as the corpse brother just now. He was forced to suck two mouthfuls by that dog, and he is probably about to die.

At this moment, Mo Yuan raised his head and cast his cold eyes towards Duan Lang.

Duan Lang's heart skipped a beat, and he swallowed involuntarily, "Junior brother, what... what's wrong?"

Mo Yuan raised his hand with a gloomy face, and made a gesture of grasping Duan Lang.

Duan Lang only felt a strong suction force, and he couldn't help but fly towards Mo Yuan, threw himself on the stone bed, and came face to face with the mummy intimately.

Startled, he quickly sat up, shrank back, and stared at Mo Yuan cautiously.

"You...what are you doing?"

Mo Yuan casually put a restraint around the stone bed, and said casually: "Brother, do you know how long I have been in the monster abyss?" After he finished speaking, before Duan Lang could answer, he continued: "I have been in there for two days. 520 four days."

For 520 days and nights, he stayed in that dark abyss.Surrounded by monsters with greedy eyes and malicious intentions.

Every day, every watch, every hour, he was almost experiencing the pain of his soul being torn apart.

Duan Lang was startled, and then an inexplicable feeling came to his heart.

He was forced to experience the horror of the monster abyss, and he couldn't stand it after staying in it for less than an hour. Mogou actually stayed there for so long.

More than 9000 days and nights, equivalent to 80 years.

Thinking about it this way, it is not unreasonable for Mo Gou to be so perverted and hate the original owner so much.

Mo Yuan continued to ask, "Brother, do you know how I got out of it?"

Duan Lang didn't understand why Mo Yuan asked these questions, and replied cautiously: "I don't know."

There are rumors about the monster abyss in the memory of the original owner, but in these rumors, it has never been heard that anyone can climb up from the monster abyss alive.

Mo Yuan smiled coldly, with a lingering gloom in his brows and eyes, "Because I swallowed all the monsters that wanted to eat me."

Duan Lang was taken aback for a moment, but after thinking about it, his face turned pale, "Tun...Tun..."

Only monsters have ever swallowed people, how could anyone swallow monsters?And a person who can swallow monsters can still be called a person?

The corners of Mo Yuan's lips curled up, his expression seemed unclear, "Yeah, I swallowed it all, so I have a little problem with my body. Brother, don't you mind helping me?"

As he said, he grabbed Duan Lang's wrist, put it close to his ear, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, brother, I won't kill you."

He still wanted to keep his senior brother for a while longer, but he didn't want him to die.

The breath that sprayed around his ears was icy cold, Duan Lang's pupils suddenly dilated, and his body began to tremble with fear.

Sure enough, this guy kept his life just to treat him as a reserve food.