Chapter 727: Monsters

"Bang-" With a rough loud bang, the door of the room was suddenly blasted open, and Chu Feng couldn't help but open his eyes suddenly, looking at Lu Yu who appeared in his field of vision, and behind Lu Yu, the shopkeeper with a panicked face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Guest officer......" The little second looked at Chu Feng with a worried face.

Chu Feng smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, old friend, you can leave, please close the door, thank you." ”

Seeing that Chu Feng didn't blame himself, the little second couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, thanked him, and left in a hurry with the door.

Chu Feng knew that he couldn't escape, because his injuries were serious, especially the Dao injuries had not been suppressed, so he could easily run the exercises with all his strength, which would cause the injuries to collapse.

Moreover, when facing Lu Yu, his extreme speed is useless, especially if he is seriously injured.

At this time, the senseless resistance only increased the casualties of the civilians, and Lu Yu no longer cared about the life and death of those civilians.

"Are you worried about accidentally hurting those stupid mortals?" Lu Yu looked at Chu Feng and grinned, "But if you make such a sacrifice, who will thank you for your kindness?" You see those walking people on the street, coming and going, there will be no pause, and no one will look here. Your giving, your sacrifice, becomes meaningless. ”

Chu Feng looked at Lu Yu and didn't speak, just coughed lightly twice.

"It's hard to imagine that someone like you, who has hundreds of lives on his hands, would care about these details. Lu Yu sneered, his expression was so gloomy that Chu Feng was a little reminded of the Spirit Snake Prince.

Chu Feng pursed his lips before he said very calmly: "A lot of things...... After all, you can't take it for granted just because it's commonplace. ”

"Hah, that's an interesting argument. Lu Yu sneered, full of disdain, "But everyone is used to it, what can you do if you don't get used to it? Can you change anything-no, you can't change anything, just like what happened in the Sanmiao Palace that day, you can't change the fate of your father's death." ”

Chu Feng's face changed suddenly, and Lu Yu let out a somewhat piercing smug laugh: "You finally have some ugly expressions on your face, I thought that you were so numb that you didn't have a heart at all, and there was only that boring calm on your face?"

Chu Feng was dumbfounded and did not speak.

Lu Yu didn't get the answer he wanted, and his expression became even more gloomy.

Lu Yu walked to Chu Feng's side, slowly raised his hand, and then stretched out his finger against Chu Feng's chest, slowly crossing a stream of true qi into Chu Feng's body, blocking the true qi in Chu Feng's body.

Chu Feng opened his eyes and looked at Lu Yu with a slightly shocked expression.

The corners of Lu Yu's mouth raised high, and he said, "You say...... Will Mu Shaoen come to save you?"

From the moment Lu Yu locked Chu Feng's cultivation, Chu Feng knew it...... Lu Yu will not kill himself for the time being, he wants to use himself as a bait, as a bait to lure Mu Shaoen to appear.

But alas...... Since he already knew what the connection seemed to be between Drunk and Mu Shaoen, he naturally knew that Mu Shaoen might not come to save himself like before.

It's okay this way, at least it won't fall into Lu Yu's calculations.

Thinking of this, Chu Feng closed his eyes again.

This made Lu Yu even more angry, he sneered and kicked Chu Feng's body, kicking Chu Feng's body out in an instant, hitting the wall with a violent sound.

Chu Feng's viscera was impacted, a large mouthful of blood spit out again, his body curled up because of pain, his body spasmed involuntarily, and his turbid and heavy breathing showed his pain, he wanted to endure these pains a little, but his state was a little unallowed.

Lu Yu sneered, squatted beside Chu Feng, and grabbed a feather with the middle finger and index finger of his right hand, which was a feather with dark red flames, in the dark room, it was a little dazzling and a little demonic.

Lu Yu smiled and pressed the tip of the feather against Chu Feng's cheek, sliding slightly.

In order to suppress the Dao injury, Chu Feng's true qi was gathered near the wound of his body, and after being sealed, it was difficult to gather to his cheeks, so at this moment, Chu Feng's cheeks simply relied on the strength of his body, and it was difficult to resist the feathers piercing into his flesh and blood.

Lu Yu slowly slid the feather over Chu Feng's face, as if he was carving an extremely delicate work of art, his expression was focused, and every movement was extremely enthusiastic.

No more than the feather had cut through the skin when the dark red flame entered the wound, burning the blood and preventing it from healing, and the wound flowed freely through it like a canal.

Chu Feng looked at Lu Yu, biting his pale lips, and although his body couldn't help but tremble because of the pain, he didn't make any sound.

He was trying his best to endure it, because he didn't want to let Lu Yu find pleasure in torturing himself.

But the pain would not be alleviated by his stubbornness, but on the contrary, it became more and more serious, making Chu Feng's body tremble more and more.

It was the pain of Bi Fang's flames burning his body, mixed with wisps of Dao rules, making this pain completely unavoidable, completely invading between Chu Feng's bone marrow, directly eroding every nerve of Chu Feng - more direct and more aggressive than the poison Chu Zi'er used to torture him back then.

This kind of pain can be felt even if the senses are closed, not to mention that now Chu Feng can't turn off his sense of touch at all, so he can only grit his teeth and bear it.

Chu Feng bit his lower lip, his breathing became messy, and the light in his eyes gradually faded.

He thought of the days when he was imprisoned in Fengming Villa, and he remembered the old man's torture of himself and Xiaoya.

At that moment, Chu Feng felt that in his heart, there was a voice calling, shouting, and thousands of echoes overlapped together, turning into a word like thunder: Kill!

Kill!

Kill all the people, only I will not perish!

A longing rose in Chu Feng's heart, a bloodthirsty desire, a desire to destroy everything.

Chu Feng knew where this feeling came from, because this feeling had been entrenched in his heart for a long time.

Blood Demon Sutra.

It was a completely passive technique he had learned, and since he had been eroded by his blood, the Blood Demon Sutra had never been forgotten by him.

It is ancient and powerful, but it is also fierce and violent, affecting Chu Feng all the time, calling for Chu Feng.

Chu Feng should be glad that the Guiyuan Ten Thousand Transformation Technique he had practiced could stop the operation of the Blood Demon Sutra, and only when he was forced into a desperate situation did he have to put the Blood Demon Sutra into operation.

Rao was like this, every time after running the Blood Demon Sutra, Chu Feng could feel that there was a crazy, murderous self constantly growing in his body, waiting for an opportunity to invade his body—by that time, he would become a fierce beast.

Therefore, Chu Feng tried his best to restrain all the gloom in his heart - no matter what, he didn't want to become like Lu Yu.

Chu Feng gritted his teeth, his dim eyes became more and more dim, and even his pupils gradually lost focus, began to dilate, and became weak, like a blind man.

Lu Yu still continued to depict his artwork on Chu Feng's face, he liked such cruel art, in that world of the temple, every human skin scroll he collected was a picture scroll carved and depicted by his own hands - when that person was still alive.

Because only at this time is the human skin alive, and the painted picture scroll is also alive.

Lu Yu spent a bird on Chu Feng's face, a bird with a human face and a single leg, covered in flames.

That's Bi Fang, it's himself.

Lu Yu was finally finished, he put down the feather in his hand with satisfaction, and then laughed strangely, looking at Chu Feng, the mockery in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and then he laughed coldly: "Senior Brother Chu, you haven't married a wife yet, have you?"

Chu Feng closed his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to Lu Yu, even though his eyes had become blurry in the world now, he still didn't want to look at Lu Yu.

Because of the current road, it makes him feel disgusting.

It's one thing to be an enemy, but there are also enemies in this world that people respect, enemies that people don't resent and don't resent.

But with such means and such behavior, Chu Feng didn't think that such a road was really worth looking at.

"I've tasted a lot of beautiful women. Lu Yu laughed, and with his laughter, Chu Feng felt his lower body feel cold, and then the hot blood began to spread between his legs.

Chu Feng laughed, he really didn't expect that Lu Yu had reached such a point of madness.

However, he didn't pay much attention to it, the lack of a piece of his body was not a big problem for the monk.

But Lu Yu then repeatedly burned the wound with the blazing flames, interweaving layers of Dao on the wound, and then laughed hoarsely. He laid down a soundproof barrier, not at all afraid of being discovered, he just wanted to express his ecstasy, his excitement with such laughter.

Chu Feng still kept smiling, and his expression did not change at all.

If a psychopathic person can't get any pleasure from torturing himself, it's his own happiness.

As for pain, aren't you used to that kind of thing?

Even when he looked at Lu Yu, he couldn't help but feel a little pity in his eyes.

He took pity on how the former Lu Yu had become what he is now. Perhaps, the current Lu Yu is the real Lu Yu, perhaps, he was just destroyed by the temple and became crazy.

But either way, Lu Yu is very worthy of pity, because he is destined to have pain in his life that he can never get rid of.

Chu Feng's eyes pierced Lu Yu's heart with a sudden pain, as if something had pierced into the deepest and softest place in his heart.

On the tall building in the distance, a figure sat on the eaves of the top floor with his feet down, and said to himself with some abruptness: "Lu Yu, Lu Lu, you have really become a terrifying monster...... I don't seem to be much better than you, though...... Both of us have become monsters—those of us who have come back alive from the temple...... They've all become monsters, that guy...... yes......"

A word to readers:

Today, I suddenly realized that I had done the wrong thing from the beginning...... I want to die......

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