take care of yourself

"I know you can't, if you could, I wouldn't come," his demon said over his chewing voice, "You smell really good, let me tell what's... well, strong Do you want to get the sword cultivator outside? His thoughts are tasteless. Oh, so, you not only want to fall in love with him, but also want to become a loving dual monk with him. Do you yearn for him? That's right, I can capture him for you, no wonder you want to break me up but don't do it, because you know that the way out now is impossible."

Zhuo Yuanshan summoned his long-whip spirit into the sea of ​​consciousness, and silently guarded his mind to prevent all the demons from getting into the sea of ​​consciousness. The white wolf in the sea of ​​consciousness was still lying quietly, just stretching out his nails to scratch A swipe of the red mist that clings to the claw pads cuts them apart.

"Alas," the inner demon cried out in a fuss, "Did I hit the mark? It's really cute to see you trying to hold back your embarrassment."

Standing up like a snake with a long whip, it stretched forward, the tip of the whip was raised high, and swung down like a sharp blade, splitting the inner demon standing in the red mist surrounding the white wolf primordial spirit into two parts, lightly It landed on the white wolf, swam around and drew a circle around it, rested the tip of the whip on the handle, and uttered a single syllable slowly: "Oh."

The heart demon of Zhuo Yuanshan's appearance that was drawn into two pieces instantly turned into a red mist again, and it seemed to be rolled together in pain for a while before being pieced together, but the color has faded a lot.

The white wolf primordial spirit flicked his whip, raised his head to look at the demon who was impatiently away from him, and said in a calm tone, "You're right, so what?"

In the distance, the heart demon turned into Zhuo Yuanshan's appearance again. This time he changed into Zhuo Yuanshan's attire when he met Ying Yao in Xixue Mountain, and the heart in his hand was replaced by a broken sword and a pair of mutual attraction. snake tooth bell.He raised the snake-tooth bell and shook it. He showed an expression of enjoyment in the crisp sound of the bell, and said in a persuasive manner: "I can make your wish come true. You don't want to hear the pair of bells hanging on his chest, shaking Make a beautiful sound? Don’t you want to join him and be blessed and cared by his teacher and friend?”

Bailang Yuanshen's ears trembled slightly, but he still said with a stern expression, "I don't need it."

"Don't say you don't want to," his demon interrupted him, staring at him and laughing loudly, "Give you my advice, don't lie in front of me, lying is an invitation to me, but you show me There is a gap in your heart, I have to thank you, so I won't go in this time."

The heart demon floated over like happy brows and tried to touch the white wolf's ears. The white wolf stood up as if he had finally become vigilant, and the tail that had been leisurely sweeping the ground now lay motionless in mid-air, using the pads of its flesh. The front half stepped on the ground and took two steps back, let out a low wolf howl at the demon from his throat, kicked his hind legs and rushed forward to scratch the demon open.

The heart demon let out a loud laugh, turned into a red mist and fled away again, the broken sword and snake teeth and bell bones in its hand rolled towards the white wolf, Zhuo Yuanshan fell back to the original place without a sound, and swung his paws on the ground. With the red mist on it, he stepped on the rolling snake-toothed bell, his belly twitched without warning, and fell to the ground in pain, Wolf Kiss opened involuntarily and let out a cry of pain.

The dim light that was blocking the red mist dissipated for a moment when he fell to the ground, and the red mist outside his brows took the opportunity to swarm in. The replenished inner demon turned back into a human form again, but this time it was the one holding the sword. Looking like Ying Yao, he said in Jianxiu's voice, "I lied to you. Since you invited me, how could I not come."

Ying Yao sat up abruptly.

The hilt of the sword in his hand has not been wrapped halfway, and the other end of the hemp rope is still in his hand. The Jiusu Sword rolled out of his arms unexpectedly, and the hemp rope that had been wrapped up was also loosened. There was a "clang" from Yingyao.

"Just now the red mist suddenly decreased a lot," Ying Yao picked up the Jiusu Sword that rolled on the bed and put it on his knees, and explained to it, "I feel that Zhuo Yuanshan's breath is weaker than before, I don't know Is it because of being controlled by the heart demon?"

The Jiusu sword rolled on his knee, and turned the end of the thread on the hilt towards Ying Yao. Ying Yao rewound the unraveled thread ball around his fingers, and patiently tidied up the rope loop on the hilt, but he was puzzled again. Said: "It is reasonable to say that he has been in a demon once, at least he has some experience, he shouldn't be confused by the demon so quickly."

Jiusujian didn't understand the reason, one person and one sword sat silently in the shuttle boat for a while, Ying Yao quickly wrapped up the hilt of the sword, couldn't hold back his curiosity, and went out with it to observe Zhuo Yuanshan's condition.

The layer of shimmering light covering Zhuo Yuanshan's eyebrows has gathered again, but it doesn't seem to be as stable as before. It flickers from time to time, and two or three wisps of red mist are put in. Ying Yao feels it carefully and finds the gathered red mist. The fog has disappeared by a third.

He didn't know whether it was Zhuo Yuanshan's intention to let in the red mist or because he was defeated by his heart demon. Holding the sword from a distance, he observed Zhuo Yuanshan's expression for a while, and found that he was clenching his teeth tightly, and his throat occasionally thumped. , as if enduring great pain, a thin line of blood spilled from the corner of his lips after a while.

After Jiusujian left the shuttle boat and entered the range of the red mist, he didn't look very comfortable. Zhuo Yuanshan struggled uncomfortably when blood gushed out from his lips, and tried to get back into the shuttle boat. There was no response in the red mist.

"My head is filled with the smell of blood," Jiu Sujian said sullenly, "I want to warm up."

Ying Yao hugged the sword in her arms, stroked the scabbard twice, and flew out to circle Zhuoyuan Mountain.

The dace flew away not long after the red mist emerged, the snake-headed sphinx was still attracted by Zhuo Yuanshan, but the dace still had its prestige, and for a while it didn't dare to show its head completely, Ying Yao turned around After making a circle, he killed two snake-headed sphinxes that were greedily sticking out their heads and spitting out letters. After flying back to the shuttle boat, after contemplating for a while, they set up a sword formation around Zhuo Yuanshan.

This sword formation was learned by him when he was exchanging lessons with his teacher. It is called painting the ground as a prison, and there are defenses both inside and outside. It can prevent the snake-headed lion-body beast from losing its mind and attack Zhuo Yuanshan, and it can also temporarily trap Zhuo Yuanshan. In case he is possessed by a demon, it is not good for him.

When Hong Wu saw Ying Yao, he avoided him, not wanting to waste time on him, and when the Salvation Sword arrived in his arms, his mind was swept away from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and he said excitedly: "Why don't you add another refusal?" Formation? If he wants to attack Ah Yao, he will open the formation."

Ying Yao checked the formation for the last time to see if there were any omissions, filled two pieces of spirit stones on the body of the boy serving as the eye of the formation, turned his head and flew back to the shuttle boat, and rejected the proposal of saving the common sword: "I didn't bring the materials. "

Zhuo Yuanshan's mind was confronting the inner demon in the sea of ​​consciousness, but he also had a faint feeling about the situation around him. He knew that Ying Yao had set up a formation beside him, but he didn't know what the formation would do, and was caught by the inner demon again. The provocative "He has always wanted to kill you" was so impetuous that he was almost taken advantage of again.

The snake-toothed bell that rolled to his feet has returned to the heart demon's hand, and the half dagger that fell to Zhuo Yuanshan just now is stuck in the heart demon's chest, and the heart demon half kneels on the ground, clutching his chest with Ying Yao's Face said to him: "I shouldn't have been soft-handed at that time."

Zhuo Yuanshan knew what he was talking about when he was caught by Chu Hang and sent to Ying Yao, and when he lured Ying Yao to kill himself by retreating, Ying Yao's sword mercilessly wiped his heart and passed by. , but he just acted weak to lure the heart demon over, took advantage of the situation and kicked the broken sword he threw on the ground into the heart demon's chest, but he didn't show mercy. Unfortunately, the broken sword was also transformed by the heart demon's red mist, so it didn't do him any harm Too much damage.

The white wolf primordial spirit tried its best to ignore the scene where the heart demon was cursing it against Ying Yao's face, and stood up with trembling limbs. The red mist that had penetrated into the primordial spirit when it touched the snake tooth bell had just been dispelled, and the head still hurt badly , After a while, he was finally aroused by the fake heart demon, and let out a growl from his throat.

"I know Ah Yaoji hates me, but he won't waste his time on useless cursing," Bailang Yuanshen said coldly, "It's better to practice swords than to waste time talking, the four different appearances you learned are impressive. Nausea."

However, the heart demon showed him a sweet smile. It gently pressed the broken sword on its chest into its body. The broken sword turned into a red mist without leaving any scars. It said in a creepy and gentle voice : "I don't need to imitate," it jumped at Zhuo Yuanshan and shouted, "I just want you to think about him!"

When the demon jumped up, the human form collapsed, and when it landed, it reunited into a humanoid monster with an indescribable shape. The fingertips were long and sharp, and the gaps between the fingers were crowded with tiny whiskers. These red whiskers spread all over the body. , even the eye sockets were covered with wriggling whiskers, and when it opened its mouth to roar at Zhuo Yuanshan, other tentacles protruded from its mouth, making a slight hissing sound that cannot be ignored.

Zhuo Yuanshan has never seen such a demon before. The last time he was possessed by a demon, he was full of resentment and dissatisfaction. His desire for great strength made him ignore other things, and he agreed to the demon with almost no resistance. Therefore, the inner demon did not show his true nature in front of him, but now he stared at the inner demon and fell into hesitation.

Zhuo Yuanshan thought: If I knew the appearance of the inner demon at that time, would I still listen to it to lure me into the demon?

The thin beards representing the nose on the heart demon's face stood up one after another and made sniffing movements. It laughed, opened its mouth wide and took a deep breath, swallowing the red mist that constantly emerged out of thin air into its belly, making its belly look like a pregnant woman in May It bulged up like that, so that the thin whiskers waving above split and ooze red mist.

"The taste of regret and hesitation, because I saw that I look uglier than your Yao? You are really a monk with an unstable mind." The heart demon said with a smile, "I was wrong, it was not your Yao, he Not yours yet, but I can make him mine. Let me swallow you, and he's yours too, isn't it?"