Heavenly practice

Lord Demon King's tone was very light, full of uncertainties and doubts, as if he even thought it was a dream and was afraid of waking up.

Shen Zhuo was a little awakened by the sound of the wine jug breaking, blinked his eyes to recognize the person in front of him, and suddenly became a little awake again.

Looking down at his hands, he was silent.

It's over, exposed.

But it was this rambutan, a dead fox has no morals, and it would be very difficult to get rid of him if he got entangled.

Tsk, it's a mistake to drink.

Shen Zhuo blinked his eyes innocently, "Fairy?"

Baili Youxin clutched his chest fiercely, pointed at Chang Ming and complained, "You are not human—"

The next line is "Lend me this little demon!"

"..."

Shen Zhuo scolded a pervert in his heart.

There was still a smile on his face, "Are you a vixen?"

Of course, Baili Youxin didn't feel that the little cub was scolding him, his nose moved, and he was a little surprised, "Where did you smell this smell... It's only from the ancient blood!"

With his ability as a demon king, he immediately realized that the boy who looked like Shen Zhuo in front of him was not a human being, so he didn't doubt his real identity, but it was a lot of fun to see Chang Ming's expression.

"Master demigod really knows how to play. It's very interesting to let a minor monster put on Shen Zhuo's face. Did you have fun? Do you feel like you're messing with Shen's corpse?"

After saying this sentence, he spit out a mouthful of blood, but his expression was very calm, if the blood hadn't stained his chin red, Shen Zhuo would have thought he had spit.

But in fact, he was seriously injured, even if Chang Ming just moved a finger, he could kill half of a person, such as the poor protagonist Long Xiang who almost died under his demigod power back then.

Shen Zhuo rested his chin and thought in a daze, in fact, just this face alone can kill people.

What Baili Youxin said was really mean, and Chang Ming had given him face by letting him finish speaking before making a move. Shen Zhuo felt that the dead fox was not wronged at all.

Speaking of foxes, he suddenly thought of the stupid son he once raised. It is said that he has evolved into a nine-tailed fox. It seems that his mother's genes are stronger.

On his side, he was wandering in the sky, while on the other side, Baili Youxin was injured and came over in a daze.

Baili Youxin floated in front of the window, only a few inches away from Shen Zhuo's face, that joking face was a little more serious, until he opened his mouth.

"Hey, little thing, give me a kiss."

"..."

Shen Zhuo almost scratched it with his paw, but he obviously couldn't be so domineering, because he is a monster now, still underage, and he has just built his foundation, and the one in front of him is a big monster.

So he showed a timid look and asked, "...Where are you kissing?"

Baili Youxin laughed so hard that tears came out of the laughter, especially noisy in the silence of the night.

But Chang Ming didn't make a sound, let alone make a move.

The laughter gradually stopped, Baili Youxin's face turned cold, and he looked at Changming mockingly, "How does it feel to face such a completely unfamiliar yet familiar Shen Zhuo?"

"Changming, you deserve it, watching him die is enough for you to toss for hundreds of years."

Shen Zhuo disapproved in his heart, Chang Ming probably cared about him a little bit, after all he is the unique incarnation of heaven in the world, but 100 years is an exaggeration, he felt that Chang Ming almost forgot about him in the second ten years, even if It doesn't matter if you don't forget, he's gone anyway.

Yes, he is so confident, every minute he feels that he is playing "Escape from the Cuckoo's Nest", he wants to escape from this group of lunatics, the lunatics he wrote himself.

Baili Youxin wiped the blood from his chin, then turned his head and smiled wickedly at him, and before Shen Zhuo could react, pinched his chin and kissed him on the lips.

The next moment it disappeared without a trace.

Shen Zhuo was so dazed that he had no chance to fight back, he was speechless in his heart, never thought that this heavy job would be taken advantage of by that dead fox once.

He subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, his hand was stained with blood, he couldn't help but want to bah bah bah, who knows if that coquettish fox is sick.

He still held back, and while wiping the blood on his lips nonchalantly, he looked up at Chang Ming beside him.

Well, he admitted that he wanted to know how Chang Ming would react when he saw others kissing him. After all, when he was still Shen Zhuo, just hugging Long Xiang would destroy the world. As for now...

Now people take a look and leave.

Shen Zhuo felt a little lost in his heart, and he comforted himself that he would not feel this way soon.

Breathing out a long breath silently, Shen Zhuo stood there blowing on the night light for a while, feeling his eyes a little sore, he had already adjusted his state when he turned around, and looked innocently at the man behind him.

"Can we go to sleep?"

Changming didn't answer him, and just disappeared. Shen Zhuo curled his lips, thinking that what the dead fox said just now must have stimulated him. Looking at his face is like looking at his corpse before, isn't it? Is it a thriller?

He looked at the mirror in the room, under the gloomy and unlit conditions, this face looked more and more like a corpse, Shen Zhuo couldn't help shivering.

He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, was relieved to hear that there was no movement next door, and then couldn't help complaining while jumping out of the window.

There's nothing wrong with the people on Santu Peak, they don't go to restaurants when they don't have to eat, they don't go to inns when they don't need to sleep, they all like to sneak out even though they have a room.

The nights in winter are quite cold, Shen Zhuo guessed, because he didn't feel cold at all, he just wanted to show off, and at the same time, he also wondered if he could take this function with him when he went home.

There was a vague smell floating in the cold wind, and Shen Zhuo followed that smell and flew to the distance.

He is following a person, of course not Chang Ming, who will die.

He was following Xuanyu.

As he expected, Xuan Yu's figure sneaked into the Ning Mansion, and the transformation technique that Shen Zhuo learned specially came in handy.

He turns into a cat, and gets caught by the scruff of fate as he jumps over a wall.

He turned his head and looked at each other innocently.

Xuanyu's forehead twitched, "... explain?"

"Meow?"

"Can you catch my breath?"

"Meow." No way.

Shen Zhuo shook his head, "But I can trace my own breath."

Xuanyu was silent, she remembered that she had been rubbed by him several times while drinking.

Little guy, he has grown up and dared to play tricks on her.

"There was a goblin with a whole body in red that drove the Venerable away."

Shen Zhuo was the first to complain, "I'll tell you."

"Then you are awesome."

As soon as Xuanyu heard it, she knew who the red goblin was, and she probably came to provoke them to respect them again. She was really persistent, and she even suspected that the fox had taken a fancy to them.

Looking down at a certain little beast, she lowered her voice, "Come with me, don't show your original shape."

"it is good……"

After Shen Zhuo finished speaking, he stepped on the ground and fell from the wall.

"Puff-"

Shen Zhuo: "..."

Xuanyu: "..."