The author who likes to torture the protagonist wears a book

Chapter 77

I am your plug-in, use me.

Lin Feng was tired from crying, and fell asleep in Nie Mo's arms.

Early the next morning, he woke up in Nie Mo's arms, and when he moved, Nie Mo woke up too.

Lin Feng fell into a dazed sleep, and before he came back to his senses, he looked straight at the top of the bed, reached out to touch Nie Mo's chin, and paused for a while before saying: "I dreamed that...you married a man Is it? You still call him Brother Yi."

Nie Mo: "..."

Nie Mo: "Are you still asleep?"

Lin Feng shook his head and sat up, "I can't sleep anymore."

After he woke up, Mie Mo removed the barrier covering the room to isolate the sound. The crowd was running around, screaming and screaming, and even Wang Xiaofei who was sleeping on the small bed by the wall was woken up.

"What's so loud?"

Nie Mo stayed up all night, and has been paying attention to the situation in Moxiu City, "Your two brothers almost turned Moxiu City upside down in order to find you."

"Brother?" Lin Feng thought about it in a daze, and it took him a while to realize, "Sheng Xu and Qi Haojing?"

Nie Mo nodded.

After Lin Feng and his three left yesterday, Sheng Xu and Qi Haojing searched for the two of them everywhere. During the period, they met some short-sighted demon cultivators who were greedy for their flesh and blood, and were ruthlessly strangled by the two of them. One night passed, and there was no death in the demon cultivator city. How many people were killed.

Nie Mo said: "Some demon cultivators escaped to the Demon Abyss, and asked the Demon Lord for help to capture the two of them."

"Impossible." Lin Feng opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief, "The devil cultivator is crazy? Go to the devil's abyss? Isn't it the devil's cultivator who is most afraid of the devil's abyss? Which devil's cultivator would not want to go to the devil's abyss."

Nie Mo wiped Lin Feng's face with hot water, took out a new set of clothes from the storage bag, and Nan`feng changed it for him, "This place is already different from the Demon Realm you wrote about."

Lin Feng was silent, he thought of the old Dong and his wife again.

After changing his clothes, he ran downstairs. Old Dong was still bound to the cutting board by spiritual power. He tried to break free from this spiritual power all night, but he couldn't escape no matter what.

Lin Feng looked around, took a knife from the chopping board in the kitchen, hung it over Old Dong's eyeballs, pretended to be fierce, and said in a hateful voice: "I ask you, are you the owner of this pork shop? Dong Liang."

Old Dong stared at the sword, he had seen too many people, he knew at a glance that Lin Feng was not a man who dared to kill, he snorted, "Yellow-haired girl... ah!"

Lin Feng's hands trembled slightly, and he pierced the bridge of Lao Dong's nose with his sword.

Rather than saying it hurt, it would be better to say that he was screaming in fright.

This feeling of being pressed on the cutting board like a dead pig waiting to be dissected made him very scared, but he didn't expect Lin Feng to dare to do it.

"I am I am, I am Dong Liang! Spare the hero, spare your life..."

"Did you run away from Guiyizong together with your wife? Tell me!"

When Madam was mentioned, the expression on Dong Liang's face changed a little, "Yes, we are from Guiyizong..."

"Where's your wife? Where did Mrs. Dong go? Tell me!"

"She..." Dong Liang's Adam's apple rolled, as if remembering something, he swallowed the saliva that he secreted frantically, "Madam has something to go out, and she won't be back until two days later."

Lin Feng's expression relaxed, he threw the knife aside, and sat down while leaning on the table.

"That's good, I thought..." I thought she was eaten.

Nie Mo poured a glass of water and handed it to Lin Feng. He saw the boss sweating profusely on the chopping board, and sat down beside Lin Feng silently.

Lin Feng sat for a while, and he had already drank all the water in the glass.

Wang Xiaofei finally packed up the tangled clothes and belts, went downstairs and saw Lin Feng, and said, "Hiss, this human butcher's shop is cold, I had a nightmare last night, dreaming that the boss forced us to eat human flesh buns,哕."

Lin Feng: "..."

Nie Mo glanced at Wang Xiaofei faintly.

Wang Xiaofei was bewildered and touched the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. He took back his own sunglasses from Nie Mo yesterday, because Nie Mo cast an invisibility technique on the sunglasses, so others could not see his sunglasses.

He walked up to Dong Liang, and kicked the old Dong's lower body very naturally, quite like a grand Xu, he hadn't heard Lin Feng's interrogation of Dong Liang just now upstairs.

But he still remembered the way Lin Feng cried and called Mrs. Dong yesterday. He stepped on Dong Liang's kneecap with one foot and asked, "My dad likes your wife very much. Where's your wife?"

Dong Liang: "??"

Lin Feng: "..."

He really liked Mrs. Dong very much, she was the type of mother Lin Feng yearned for.

But when Wang Xiaofei opened his mouth, the taste changed.

Lin Feng's sadness was a bit unbearable.

"She...she went out and won't be back until a few days later." Dong Liang replied.

Wang Xiaofei pressed the button on the temple of the sunglasses, and simply said: "Lie to me, I will give you a knife, believe it or not, I will ask you again, where is your wife?"

Lin Feng moved his fingers slightly, trying to stop Wang Xiaofei from continuing to ask.

Nie Mo reached out and covered his hand.

"She, she's gone..."

Wang Xiaofei got up, picked up the knife that Lin Feng had thrown away before, and gestured a few times at Dong Liang, "One last time, where is your wife?"

"She..." Dong Liang couldn't help swallowing again.

When Wang Xiaofei noticed this movement, his heart was shocked. Before he could speak, Lin Feng got up suddenly and walked to Dong Liang: "She was eaten by you, right?"

Wang Xiaofei looked at Dong Liang's violently beating heart and subconsciously convulsed stomach in the cross-sectional view in the sunglasses. He wanted to answer Lin Feng, but he didn't dare to speak.

Lin Feng took the knife in Wang Xiaofei's hand, looked at Dong Liang expressionlessly, and was about to stab Dong Liang in the heart.

However, his arm was supported by a spiritual force, as if the real spiritual force squeezed into his fingers like a gentle hand, snatching the handle of the knife from his hand.

Nie Mo stretched his arms around Lin Feng's waist, and pulled him into his arms: "Let's go, there are more important things to do, you don't want to know, who made this place like this?"

Lin Feng raised his head suddenly.

Nie Mo didn't look at him, he pushed open the door, and said softly: "Did I say that I am your cheater, so when you want to kill someone or take revenge, you should use me instead of a knife."

This was indeed said by Nie Mo, but it was said by Nie Mo who was waiting to tease Lin Feng at the beginning.

Lin Feng looked at Nie Mo's chin, thinking in a daze: It seems that Nie Mo hasn't called him father for a long time.

Yin Xuanye was very upset.

He finally escaped from the immortal cultivator and returned to the Demon Abyss, but the mistress treated him very coldly and sent him to get married.

Moyuan didn't know why, but there was an unpleasant stench everywhere.

Even the magic repair city always smells fishy.

gross.

The most disgusting thing was that he actually saw monsters eating human flesh.

Ugh, when did their monster's recipe become human flesh? When he saw that scene, his bile almost spit out.

Monsters are noble, creatures that feed on desire, how can they be so barbaric.

Yin Xuanye covered his nose and waved his hand, "This one won't work, ugly, next one."

The mistress said she wanted to marry him, so she really held a concubine selection ceremony for him, but the candidates sent over were ugly one by one.

Yin Xuanye was tired, so he sent out the candidate and his servants, picked up the mirror on the couch, and stared obsessively at himself in the mirror.

When he escaped from the immortal cultivator, there was only one magic bead left, not even his body.

The immortal cultivator injected a destiny into his body, and when he later reshaped his physical body, he shaped his current body in the shape of this destiny.

Yin Xuanye in the mirror caressed his eyebrows and cheeks, and slid his fingers along the jawline to the collarbone, "At least you have to be this pretty to be my concubine."

"Come here." Yin Xuanye raised his voice, "shower and change clothes for me, I'm going to visit Demon Cultivation City."

A demon cultivator with low eyebrows came in and said respectfully: "Young Master, two monks entered the Demon Cultivator City last night and turned the city upside down. For the sake of the young master's safety, I hope the young master will not leave the demon cultivator today." deep."

Yin Xuanye rolled his eyes, and responded angrily, "Didn't some demons enter the Demon Abyss?"

Speaking of this, he was also surprised. In the past, those demon cultivators regarded the demon abyss as a dragon's lake and a tiger's lair, and even avoided them monsters. Now, one by one, they bowed their heads to the monsters.

He originally thought that these demon cultivators were chickens wishing the weasel a new year, and they threw themselves into the trap.

But he grabbed a magic cultivator, and when he inhaled, he found that he couldn't even inhale the scent of desire.

This is a demonic cultivator, what kind of demonic energy is cultivated without desire, why not shave your head and become a monk, bah.

Yin Xuanye got angry when he saw them.

He was blinded for no reason, and the demon cultivator was not angry, but still replied respectfully: "Yes, they are all placed in the storage tank in the southeast now."

"Well, then go to the storage tank to have a look." Yin Xuanye lazily said.

Monsters are born with hermaphrodites, and Yin Xuanye also possesses two traits. At this moment, he used Lin Feng's face, and said to Moxiu coquettishly: "Why are you still standing there, why don't you help me to take a bath?!"

"Yes, young master." Moxiu bowed his head.

Moyuan's storage tank is a place name, and its scope is not small. It was originally used to store food, and their food is the Moxiu who lives outside Moyuan.

In the past, it was not easy for monsters to leave Moyuan, and it was not easy to catch a Moxiu. Even he begged the mistress for a long time before he was able to leave.

At that time, if the magic cultivator is caught, they will be locked in the storage tank, endlessly tempting and torturing each other, so as to squeeze enough desire from the other party.

Now the storage tank is also occupied by demon cultivators, but now it is more like a resting place for demon cultivators in Moyuan, with daily necessities thoughtfully prepared inside.

Nie Mo did not kill Dong Liang, but gave him a dream.

In the dream, he would be tied to this chopping board endlessly, killed and dismembered like an animal, and then cooked and chewed.

Then the three of them avoided Sheng Xu and Qi Haojing, coerced a high-level demon cultivator, pretended to be his servant, and followed him into the Demon Abyss.

Along the way, the demon cultivators stared at the three of them. If it wasn't for the pressure of the high-ranking demon cultivators, they would have come up to snatch the three of them.

The internal organs of the high-level magic cultivator are all tightly packed by Nie Mo's spiritual power, he dare not speak, he can only use his eyes to signal the trash around him: What are you waiting for, come on, take these three people down, save me!

However, under the pressure of his gaze, the demon cultivators around him didn't dare to move.

After tidying up his appearance, Yin Xuanye, escorted by a group of followers, walked slowly to the storage trough, swinging a fan.

pat.

His fan fell off.

He stared at a certain figure in the crowd, only feeling that at this moment, he seemed to be caught in the vortex of love.

The author says:

Yin Xuanye: I, I fell in love.

Nie Mo: What did you fall into?

While I’m not busy these days, I’d like to add a little more. I’m going to be on a business trip next week. I don’t know if I’ll be allowed to go. Please let me go. I hate business trips. touch;

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