"The Tsing Yi King of Yin Si who has entered the devil?" Mo Chi sneered all over.

Tsing Yi sneered: "The prince of the demon clan who was chased by his own father?"

The bonfire was burning vigorously, and the sparks were pouring out.

In the vast wilderness, with the bright star river overhead, there is no one else.

No vitality, no sense of the flow of time.

Only the fire was burning, and there was a long silence between the two of them.

After a long time, Mochi said:

"What does it feel like to be enchanted?"

"There's nothing special about it, it's nothing more than a desire for slaughter and blood." Tsing Yi said lightly, with blood in his eyes, but he was unusually calm.

Mochi's eyes were deep, and he had only seen two demons in his life.

One is his so-called father, Zhu Jiuyin.

Second, it is the female ghost in front of him.

But Zhu Jiuyin is like a lunatic after entering the devil, but this Tsing Yi female ghost, although also into the devil, but her brain does not seem to be completely useless.

"Tell me, what's the purpose of saving me?" Mo Chi would not simply think that a female ghost who has entered the devil will have any compassion.

What's more, it's the notoriously evil wife of Yin Si.

"There are no eternal enemies in the land of exile. The old lady wants to live here comfortably, and lacks a thug. Look around, you can barely use it."

Mo Chi looked at her mockingly: "Why do you think I will help you?"

"It's not helping me, it's helping yourself." Tsing Yi shrugged:

"You don't want to die, so you have to compromise. Of course, you can also show weakness temporarily and kill me along the way, but I won't give you this chance."

"Come again..."

Tsing Yi squinted his eyes and smiled: "Mi Yuansheng's arrogant monkey is bound to win you, and he will send someone to find you."

Mo Chi's eyes sank, "He's not dead yet?"

"That's natural. That monkey is a demon ape who has been mixed with the world. He came to the land of wandering because of the Six Realms. He has been entrenched in this place for almost 10,000 years. Do you think he is so easy to kill?"

Tsing Yi sneered.

Although gods, ghosts, and demons are no different from mortals when they arrive in a place of exile, they refer to mana. However, there is no change in the number of lifespans. As long as he is not killed by others, he will be able to live until the day he ends his life.

Mo Chi's eyes narrowed suddenly.

"You didn't kill Mi Yuansheng, that's why you came to save me?"

Tsing Yi raised an eyebrow.

"Mi Yuansheng's revenge must be reported, and he will send someone to hunt you down if he doesn't die. And you are alone, so you must find an ally, and it happens that Mi Yuansheng is attacking me again."

Mo Chi sneered: "Ugly lady, you are good at playing abacus beads."

Tsing Yi had no guilty conscience when the trick was dismantled.

"Whether you cooperate or not, it depends on you." She raised her lips, "I have nothing to lose if I kill you, it's nothing more than a meat shield."

"Or, I can directly tie you back to the tree now, and then take the opportunity to get away. I think that Mi Yuansheng will not refuse this big gift I sent back."

"It's just that you are a dead worm..." Tsing Yi's eyes circled around him, and his lips twitched, "Chrysanthemum residue."

Before Mochi burst into flames, Tsing Yi's rope tugged and dragged him to his feet like a dead dog, and then his hoofs stepped on his back.

"Calm down, calm down, the little life is in the hands of the old lady, what are you excited about?"

"Tsk, these blind dogs in the land of wandering think that you are a good-looking kid..." Tsing Yi said, and You Angrily stomped his back again, and Mo Chi almost got stomped on his back.

This bitch, he will kill him sooner or later!

"Hey, Chang Worm, I'll ask you one last time, will you cooperate?"

This time, Mochi didn't hesitate too much: "Cooperation."

Tsing Yi raised his lips, and immediately picked him up, "This is the good grandson, come here, go back and sit down." After speaking, he tossed him aside.

Mochi got up from the ground in dismay.

The neck and wrists are still tied by ropes.

His eyes were gloomy, and he slowly sat back to his seat, the hand tied behind his back was quietly struggling with the rope.

On the edge of the bonfire, a few lumps of meat of unknown origin were scorched by the branches, and the Tsing Yi took off and threw a piece directly on him.

Then he picked up another piece, not too hot, and ate it expressionlessly.

"Untie the rope for me," Mo Chi said.

"What do you do when you untie it?"

"Didn't you agree to cooperate?"

Tsing Yi looked at him mockingly, got up lazily, picked up the piece of meat and shoved it into his mouth.

His oily hand wiped his clothes twice, "Cooperation doesn't mean trust. If you take advantage of me and kill me, then I'll be thankful?" Tsing Yi gave him a wink.

He just sat back and ate meat for himself, no matter how big a lump of meat, how could Mochi be eliminated with his mouth.

This process of eating meat is naturally not beautiful.

As for the taste of this meat, it is even more terrible.

If it wasn't to replenish his stamina, Mo Chi didn't even know how he swallowed it.

After eating, he remembered to ask, "Where did you get the meat?"

Tsing Yi wiped the knife expressionlessly: "It was cut from a corpse."

Mochi's face was a bit ugly, and Tsing Yi looked at him mockingly: "People eat birds and beasts and don't eat corpses? You monsters kill each other and devour each other's flesh, but don't you eat corpses? What kind of benevolence and morality are you pretending to be?"

Mo Chi frowned, "You have a lot of crooked reasons."

Tsing Yi rolled his eyes and said after a while: "Mi Yuansheng's monkey Monkey Sun died a lot, but this monkey meat is still a bit old, and it is estimated that it is still not as delicious as dragon meat."

As she spoke, she swallowed her saliva, her eyes drifted to Mochi's body deliberately, and she smiled strangely.

Mo Chi's face was extremely ugly for a moment, just as he was about to say something, his face changed suddenly.

"You..." His face changed drastically.

Tsing Yi curled his lips and sighed: "You can fall from the same pit twice, you worm is much more stupid than I thought..."

Boom!

Mochi was planted on the ground.

This time, I didn't faint, but my whole body seemed to have no strength again.

"You put something in the meat again!"

Tsing Yi shrugged noncommittally.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves sounded from a distance, and there seemed to be a lot of people coming.

Tsing Yi walked over to Mo Chi and looked at him for a while.

He took out the wooden dagger that fooled him earlier and stuffed it into his sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Stupid worm, don't say that the old lady didn't give you a chance to escape. Whether you can survive is up to you."

Mo Chi's face was extremely gloomy.

Soon a large group of people approached.

The man at the head had arrogant red hair and was extremely ugly, and his eyes circled around Tsing Yi.

"What about Mi Yuansheng?"

"Ran."

The other party's eyes sank, "Our transaction is Mi Yuansheng's head!"

"This guy is Mi Yuansheng's favorite male pet. You use him to threaten Mi Yuansheng, and the effect is similar." Tsing Yi sneered:

"The old lady of Evil Head Town has helped you to destroy it. It's just a mere Mi Yuansheng, the blood of the devil, it's you who made the money this time!"

"Isn't he Mi Yuansheng who stole your eighteenth concubine? You robbed his male pet, didn't you just return it?"

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