mousepad-d2 Chapter 13 3.
Chapter 13 3.
Thirteen.
Murong Lian, the young owner of the ghost mountain villa, said that he has had a headache recently.
The reason is that his confidant friend Jimo Han, who is the most brave and skilled in the devil world, is also very crazy, and his muscles are all wrong recently.
It was fine to bring a dying immortal who was almost tortured to death by him that day, and now I went to the forbidden area of the demon world to pick up the best blood bones of the dragon demon to renew the right hand of the half-dead immortal lying on the bed.
Murong sat at the table, took a sip with both hands holding the teacup, and estimated in his heart what the best way the ghost doctor in front of him could fix it?
At best, at least not let the right hand hang down like this limply, but it is impossible to hold a sword, and holding a chopstick is enough...
Let's persuade him to switch to his left hand while he wakes up...
Sure enough, the ghost doctor babbled and gave instructions, and then it dissipated into a plume of black smoke. Murong chased him out to the door, and returned to the bed worriedly - he gave birth to a bed that was more flirtatious than a fox demon. Face, now all the immortal energy in his body is sealed by Madman Mo, Murong stroked his chin and thought about it, the last time he heard Madman Mo talk about him, a master who is so gentle that he can surpass water, how could he suddenly want to kill him Woolen cloth?If the spiritual power is unsealed... can it be detected...
"Murong, what are you doing? 』
Murong withdrew the finger that was originally placed between Chi Huang's eyebrows in embarrassment: "He has been tortured by you like this, and now he is in the realm of the demon world, so what if his spiritual power is released?" 』
"Who knows if he will contact his former friends after unlocking his spiritual power?If he hadn't been so weak that he would die if he lost his spirit energy, do you think I would leave him with such a pitiful spirit energy? 』
"Maybe there is a misunderstanding or something? 』Murong asked again unwillingly, feeling that... this immortal would not have any good fruit if it fell into the hands of Crazy Mo.
"Misunderstand?Heh, he was the one who promised me again and again and then lied to me, how dare I believe what he said. ”Ji Mohan chuckled, and suddenly pulled out a whip from his waist and lashed at Chi Wang who was unconscious on the bed, “Get up, Chi Wang, tell me why, why! 』
He raised his hand and whipped three times in succession, each barb left deep bloodstains on his chest.
Murong stretched out his hand to snatch it, and the two made moves one after another in this small space.
After two hundred moves, Murong withdrew his palm back and turned out of the circle, but he still couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood that he was suppressing in his mouth.
Jimohan put away the whip, sat back on the side of the bed silently, smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to touch the cheek of the person on the bed, and kept raving in a childish tone: "Why, master, tell me, where is Ahan?" Not good, you want to kill me to be reconciled? 』
madman!Unreasonable!
Murong angrily wiped the blood from his mouth and walked out of the room, while still looking back worriedly—why does the profile of the fairy on the bed always give him a particularly familiar feeling?Is it an illusion?Or have you seen it anywhere?
"Murong, I was looking for you...what's wrong with you? 』
As soon as he raised his head, he bumped into a thin-waisted man in a python blue robe.
"It's okay, I just had a fight with Madman Mo. 』
"He's really back?I haven't seen him for a long time, it's good for you two, and you secretly discuss each other and don't ask me to join you! 』
Murong smiled wryly. At that time, the three of them were just getting together to discuss each other, and Jimo Han was extremely lazy, and he had almost no other hobbies except fighting...
The other good brothers at least talked happily when they met, what else could they do besides fight?
"I brought you an apple..."
"Don't go to see Madman Mo in a hurry," Murong took a bite and took a big bite, and said vaguely with his cheeks full, "I have something to ask Mixuan. 』
When you open your eyes, you can see the hall illuminated by dozens of ghostly ghostly lights.
Chi Wang subconsciously raised his arm to block it, only to realize that he could no longer lift his right hand.
With a wry smile, he simply didn't stretch out his hand, and waited for his eyes to slowly adapt to the sudden brightness, only then did he realize that he was lying in someone's arms with his legs wide open.
This devil who hates himself to the core.
Jimohan gently turned the whip inserted into Chi Wang's back acupoint, and heard the greasy moan as expected, but his heart was so calm that he didn't even feel sad or happy.
"Chi Huang, don't hold it so tightly, just a whip handle can excite you like this, is it cheap?" 』
Seeing Chi Wan's body trembling with shame, Jimo Han gave kisses that seemed to be comforting one after another.
"You know, when I saw you for the first time, I had the urge to swallow you alive and turn your bones into ashes.Especially when your sword pierced my shoulder, why did you hesitate?Conscience discovered?Remember that I am your apprentice?Um?My good master?Otherwise, that sword should have pierced my heart, right? 』
"No, it's not, Ahan... Please, please be gentle... Mmm..."
"Ah, what should I say about you? Why can you say such gentle things with your mouth, but always do things that make me sad?"Your mouth is no more fit for talking, verily, master, than your pretty hands are fit for a sword. 』
Jimohan pried open Chi Luan's mouth and stuffed the things under his body into it, but his subordinates still moved the handle of the whip back and forth quickly without letting up, and sighed in a low voice as if enjoying and feeling: "You This mouth... don't talk in the future. 』
The demon world is divided into two demon masters, light and dark. The bright demon is in charge of the affairs of the clan, and the dark demon is responsible for the safety of the demon world.
Generally speaking, the dark demons who can fight the most in the demon world are the dark demons, followed by the bright demons Mixuan, and the next row should be Murong Lian, the young master of the ghost villa, and Wu Cheng, the snake emperor.
However, this job is a bit different-the Mingmo Mixuan has no spells, to be precise, he did not have it later-it is said that many, many thousands of years ago, immortals, no, not only immortals, actually The above is an extremely sensational event in the Three Realms, which has become a taboo until now, and the price of this event is that Mixuan spent all his mana and sacrificed the Dark Demon Lord to be able to escape. Protecting the safety of the Demon Realm, I heard that the Immortal Realm also suffered heavy losses, but it is unknown what exactly happened.
Mixuan is a person who loves to laugh and is very friendly. Sometimes when this matter is mentioned, he just makes a cheerful sentence, but I don't remember clearly.
Yes, I don't remember clearly, so many thousands of years have passed, after all, being with my generation is no longer a lifetime.
However, Mixuan has lived for too long, at least he has seen a lot, and Murong always feels that the master that Madman Mo likes must have suddenly changed his temperament, and he certainly did not want to kill Jimohan for no reason, although he He's not a person who keeps promises too much, but at least he won't make too much joke about life and death, right?
"Fallen. 』
Sitting on the throne, Mixuan had a slight smile on his lips, and always looked at the two juniors who had gone to nowhere for Jimohan, who was always helping him to settle some civil strife, with loving eyes. .
"Fallen devil?Then... if you transfer your own five strands of demon soul into the body of the immortal family, will it be easy to lure the immortal family into demons? 』
Murong spit out the apple core cleanly, and Wu Cheng, the Snake Emperor next to him, quickly caught it.
"Won't.If it is so simple to lure the immortal family into the magic way, then we don't have to fight in the future, and we can go directly to change their souls before the battle. ”Mixuan smiled and said, “Unless the person you are talking about has fallen into the devil, it is easy to fall into the devil again.Or, he already has a demon in his heart. 』Speaking of the last sentence, the smile on the corners of Mixuan’s mouth that usually smiled disappeared, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes. In the hall that fell silent for a moment, even Murong, who was used to grinning, was too embarrassed to continue his speech for the first time. There are three apples.
"A person with a demon in his heart is really scary..." Mixuan laughed again, shaking his head, as if he was caught in some heavy past.
"Then, what are the characteristics of a fallen man?" 』
"Crazy.His eyes are red.I can't tell who I am and who others are. 』
Eh... none of these seem to be in line with Chi Wan.
"Is there a cure? 』
"The former is there, the latter is not.In the former, one of the meridians of the body was interrupted alive, and it was rebuilt on the Nirvana platform for seven to seventy-nine days. After going through all kinds of pain, it was able to return to the original fate. 』
Murong rubbed his chin, took a mouthful of the apple, stared blankly at the clean floor of the hall, and asked in a daze for a while, "Did I gnaw the core?" 』
Wu Cheng spread out his palms speechlessly, the two fruit cores were really clean and there was not even any meat residue left.
Mixuan looked at the two juniors who were obviously not in a good state, and asked with a smile: "But what happened?What kind of powerful person has fallen into the devil? 』
"No, it's not that powerful, it probably belongs to the level where Jimo Han can be crushed to death with one finger. 』Murong said as he took Snake Emperor's palm, spit out the last fruit core, stood up and thanked him, and planned to leave.
It is estimated that what is the situation, only to ask Chi Huang himself to know.
In the dimly lit hall of the Ghost Palace, it was as cold as if there were no living things at all.
On the way, Wu Cheng heard Murong talking about how crazy Mo abused his favorite person all the way, and made it clear that he should stand in the hall and wait, even if the other party had a photo that was even more flirtatious than the most beautiful fox demon in the fox clan. Face.
After all, the three of them knew everything, and Wu Cheng knew that Jimo Han was in a crazy state when he went crazy. The sinews and bones of a group of demons and ghosts were broken, and a large arm and leg could be torn off with a sharp retraction of the barb.
There are almost Jimohan battlefields where broken arms and legs are flying all over the sky, how disgusting the scene is when the blood is splashed everywhere, and looking at the perpetrator, Shi Shiran is so sleepy on the horse with his chin propped up and dozed off , a whip whirring.
Therefore, Wu Cheng would almost never appear on the same battlefield as Jimo Han. First, he couldn't get a fight, and second, he couldn't bear to look directly at the scene.
So when Wu Cheng heard that Murong was gnawing on an apple while talking about Jimohan whipping Chi Wang with a whip, he felt uncomfortable all over his body, as if the gnawing was his own bones.
When Murong searched the whole hall but couldn't find Jimohan, he didn't intend to say hello and directly broke into the sleeping hall to look for Chi Huang.
When the thin figure on the bed saw the black shadow approaching, he was so frightened that he huddled under the quilt, shivering.
Murong patted the quilt in embarrassment, wondering if I should scare you like this.
The more he patted, the more he trembled, and he couldn't come out. Murong thought if he would suffocate to death if he continued like this, so he used some strength to pull out half of the shoulder of the man covered with whips and bruises. Murong Du was stunned for a moment, and then said softly: "Chi Wang, wake up, I'm not that lunatic, my name is Murong Lian. 』
Hearing the voice, Chi Wang raised his head and looked at this man who was also dressed in black, with amber hair, amber eyes, and soft facial features, so he stopped trembling.
Murong looked at Chi Wang who was hiding in the corner with the quilt in his arms, showing only a tear-stained face, and suddenly sighed in his heart.
Jimohan has been lonely for too long, and finally met someone who can let him off all guards. Those in the magic palace are intriguing and scheming against each other, and there are monsters with short eyes all the time who want to kill Jimohan. Those years... Probably from No one is willing to be so kind to him, but never thought that this person can also face each other with a sword.
It was very dangerous, it was really dangerous at the time, although Murong was not very skilled in medicine, but he could tell that as long as Chi Wang didn't pause and slash his sword at that time, then this Dark Demon Lord could change hands again.
In the magic palace, dark demons are the most likely to change hands, because killing, war, and living in killing and being killed, hurting and being hurt all day long.
But in the same way, the person who can secure this seat has the greatest killing power, the cruelest heart, and the least moment of softness-this is a doomed sorrow, and this is a habit accumulated over the years.
Murong thought for a while, then handed over the half-eaten apple in his hand.
The other party shook his head.
Hmm... It seems that Madman Mo still didn't play hard, at least he didn't make him go crazy.
"That... I'm Jimohan's friend. 』
The other party started shaking again.
"Ah... I'm not as perverted as he is, um, um, your name is Ike, right?"Immortal Chi Delusion? 』
Murong, who hadn't responded for a long time, took a bite of the apple depressedly, "Master, I can be regarded as a good-looking man in the devil world anyway, but you just look a little bit enchanting, master. I don't look too bad, so why don't you ask me?" Don't give face to answer!
"Cough, it's like this, do you want to leave here? 』
I can't believe you still haven't answered this question!
After a long, long time, there was still nothing but breathing and suppressed low sobbing.
"Hey...you're just a Bilian Shou, I'll ask you a question, can you answer me at least?Then at least I will ask you a few words, and you can answer me one, right? 』
Another long, long silence.
"Hey, just answer me a word, even a single word, and I'll take you out of this damn place right away!"I, Murong Lian, will do what I say! 』
"Ah. Jimohan, who was leaning on the pillar with his arms crossed, witnessed the whole process, happily raised the corners of his mouth, and said lightly, "Give up, I have already taught the master that his mouth is not for talking." 』
While talking, he bumped Wu Cheng with his elbow, who was resting with his eyes closed: "Here is an apple." 』
"That's for Murong. 』Wu Cheng didn't even bother to open his eyes.
"Tch, stingy. 』Yu Bi quickly dodged to Murong's side and snatched his half apple, took a bite and put it in his mouth, pointed at Chi Wang in the corner to his own mouth.
Chi Lun was stunned for a moment, then poked out half of his scarred body from under the quilt, took back an apple piece from Jimo Han's mouth, and ate it.
"Master, you just listened to me like this before. Jimohan smiled with satisfaction and rubbed Chi Wang's hair, just like what he did to himself before, "Go, lie down and sleep, or I won't take out the whip for you tomorrow morning." 』
Murong suddenly moved away from Jimo Han by three zhang, and still did not forget to cast him a contemptuous look, took out another apple from Wu Cheng's slender waist with ease, and said angrily: "Madman! 』
Jimo Han didn't turn his head back, seeing Chi Wang lying down obediently, he said calmly, "Why did you want to find Chi Wang just now?" 』
"Take him away! 』
Murong took a mouthful of the apple, and replied confidently.
"Tell the truth, Murong. 』
"It's unreasonable, believe it or not. 』Murong pulled Wu Cheng up, and quickly dodged away.
You can't let Crazy Mo know what you want to ask, if... if the answer is no, wouldn't Chi Huang be in a worse situation than he is now?
But it stands to reason that immortals and devils who have fallen into the devil will record it, and the name Chi Wang has never existed...
Just as he was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard someone calling his name non-stop, and stopped only to realize that it was the servant of Ghost Villa.
Within the Demon Realm, the Ghost Palace is the most remote location, and the Ghost Villa is in the most prosperous center. This poor country is hard for this young man who has been staying here all this time.
Hmph, even the most ordinary messenger boy in his ghost villa is much better than the group of heartless guards outside the hall of Crazy Mo!
Wu Cheng stood at a distance not too far away, turned his head to the side in a daze, and after a while, Murong came back with his brows tightly frowned: "Something happened in my village, if there is another riot in this period, you should work harder to suppress it." ,I go first. 』
Wu Cheng nodded, watched Murong Lian go away, then rushed back quickly, and was caught up by a black shadow not long after.
Looking at it from the corner of the eye, he thought it was Murong, but when he turned around happily, he realized that it was Jimohan, the most hated person nowadays.
If this dark demon is a little more self-conscious, then he can spend some time with Murong.
"Tsk, why do you look so bitter and bitter against me? If you don't give me an apple, you can lend me a snake to play with. It should be thinner." 』
Wu Cheng looked contemptuously at this dark demon lord who had almost chased him from his own palace to the gate of his palace just to borrow a snake, so he pulled one out of his sleeve in disgust and threw it at him without looking back, and entered the gate of the palace. .
baffling!
"Thank you, I'll treat you to a drink some other day. Immortal Realm Bilian Brew, it's delicious. 』
Wu Cheng turned his head to look at the dark demon who had gone away in surprise, this guy would even ask me for a drink, so it would be good if he didn't fight with me.