At this time, Xiao Guanxian only felt hearty! It was a long-lost pleasure, and this pleasure came from great psychological satisfaction. See. Wool, Chinese net

That's right, everything is under his control. It's just that this conclusion is the first half of the summary statement, and the second half of the sentence is followed by a dash, and there is one, self-righteousness.

Xiao Guanxian's house is still very depressed.

He, along with his mansion, seemed so out of place in this Linghou Mansion city. As soon as the gate is closed, there are four high walls, and there are two heavens inside and outside the door.

However, the demonized Xiao Guanxian was unmoved by the superficial things in front of him. For him, seven emotions and six desires are less important than his position as the eldest son. As long as he can kill Duan Kun with a knife, then he will be the winner and king of his life! For this, no matter how much price he pays, he is willing.

It's just that in the plan he originally thought, the people who participated in the play were only Duan Kun and Twilight Tianxue, but he didn't know that a Xiao Chuan was killed halfway! When he controlled Xiao Chuan in the palm of his hand, in fact, the real behind-the-scenes operators of this game were already secretly snickering!

The weakness that was exploited was infinitely stimulated, and it was in the hands of the demon world!

Xiao Guanxian's left hand is holding his own future. Even when he opened the palm of his hand, he could see his father's favor for him under the moon, the support and support of all the subjects of the city, and he saw that hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the city were in charge of him, and the grand scene of tens of millions of people always made Xiao Guanxian passionate.

It's just that man has hands, and he has forgotten to look at the one on the right, how much remorse due to lust and greed is written.

He didn't care about the dizziness and palpitations he had recently had, but it was a foreshadowing and warning of the Gu manifestation under the Demon Realm.

He warmed himself a pot of good wine and sat alone in this ruined city. I opened the window and looked at the stars in the sky.

He leaned against the window and smiled evilly: "Duan Kun, Duan Kun, the righteous son will always be the righteous son." A guy who picked it up in the grass still wants to be the master of my Linghou Mansion City?he~ Have your spring and autumn dreams! I Xiao Guanxian can let anything, except for the position of the eldest son! I don't care what general twilight is not twilight, twilight snow is not twilight snow, Duan Kun, let's take a look, how many times can you be chic?!"

As he spoke, Xiao Guanxian raised the wine bottle in his hand and sang to Yuedang.

【Reehoufu Main Hall】

The song from the eldest young master's mansion made Ling Hougu, who was sitting in the main hall of the Linghou Mansion, suddenly unstable.

After the butler left, he was sitting on the main couch in a daze, when he suddenly heard the sound that pierced the air from afar, and he couldn't help but be shocked!

He raised his head and listened, yes, the voice came from Xiao Guanxian. Look at 'Mao's line, Chinese, and net

Ling Hougu put down the brush in his hand and sat up straight. He looked up at the bluestone ground outside the mansion gate. The icy glow of the moonlight on the ground, just like his body temperature at the moment, was gray and white, with a heavy frost.

He subconsciously clenched his fists.

What is presented in front of him is the appearance of his eldest son as a child.

When he was a child, Xiao Guanxian liked to sing very much, although none of the words he sang were formed. Later, as he grew older, Xiao Guanxian became taciturn. Later, marrying a wife and having children still did not activate his enthusiasm for life.

Ling Hougu sighed lightly: "Maybe, he is really depressed?"

What Xiao Guanxian sang made Hou Gu unable to understand. If the first two sentences seem like ancient words, then the next ones can basically be described as ignorant of what to do. The hoarseness of the voice, as well as the timbre and tone of the non-formal tone, completely jumped out of Ling Hougu's cognition.

The close connection between the demon world and Xiao Guanxian made Ling Hougu no longer surprised, and some were worried. He didn't know how he was going to save this son, and he didn't know that the demon world had lurked in the human world and had been hiding in the shadows of the mansion. Their plan is full of mystery and weirdness, and this tactic of "ambush" and "surprise attack" coexists to catch Ling Hou Gu off guard!

Ling Hougu lowered his eyes. The words he said with Gao were not made out of nothing, let alone nothing. He was afraid that Xiao Guanxian would not be able to wait for the arrival of the Shadow Killer. This kind of uneasiness brought about by the subconscious made Ling Hougu clench his fists all the time, but he didn't know where to exert his strength.

In the situation of moving the whole body, does he really have to be like this, watching his son fall into the hands of the demon world?

No! He wants to save Xiao Guanxian, he wants to save Xiao Chuan! It's a pity that in the conspiracy of the open and dark battles, there is no bloody way for him to kill Hou Gu!

He was afraid, he was afraid that the moment he raised his butcher's knife to meet the enemy, on both sides of the bloody avenue, the bones of his loved ones were piled up!

Such a night is really heartbreaking and hurtful.

At this moment, Ling Hougu suddenly had a doubt: Perhaps, people will be happier and happier if they live in an unknown world. It's better than seeing the housekeeper about to go to the sea of fire, watching his two sons being played with by the demon world, but he is more than satisfied, and his strength is not enough.

He also wanted to look up to the sky and howl and rebuke the injustice of fate, but in front of his children, he could only swallow tears in his heart. For the sake of the seven emotions and six desires, more people in the world cheer up.

Ling Hougu gritted his teeth, picked up the tea cup on the table and drank it all! He squinted his eyes and looked outside the mansion. At this time, his yin and yang eyes were open, and he could see that in this huge space, the chaotic and chaotic abnormal aura was rampant everywhere! He could see the walking dead and birds and beasts of prey, he could see the purple and colorful fairy world outside the sky, and he could also see the dark underworld that was corrupt, dirty, and terrifying.

At this time, Ling Hou sat alone in the house, more like an outsider. The red carpet under the table in front of him stretched all the way to the surface outside the mansion. The bluestone Langlang glows with the light of the forest, and the bright red and dazzling colors are intertwined with the heaven and earth, rendering not only the sense of urgency of destiny and the imminent counterattack under the pressure of the general trend!

This goes up to the Three Realms, down to the human world, and about life and death, there is nothing more than a love word first!

This road of dynastic hegemony is a precedent for stepping on the avenue of the gods to knock on the common people, stepping on countless dark ghost mounds, holding the love of a lifetime with his left hand, and holding the rampant gunpowder smoke before dawn with his right hand!

The paper in front of me, the thick ink is no longer colorful!

What Xiang Mentai devoured was not only the mortal dream that he had made Hou Gu live for a long time, but also the Linghou Mansion City in this western land, from the bustling sound to the mottled loneliness and loneliness!

The loss of the country is meaningless, and the failure of strategy is fearless. If the heavens have mercy, then do not let the sun rise in the east, open your eyes in the twilight, the heavens are still that heaven, and the earth is still that earth. But in the blood-colored warmth of the wilderness, there are the bones of his orphaned daughters and brothers and friends who sleep peacefully!

Loneliness is not scary. Ling Hougu is only afraid that this killing and massacre has cut off the lives of those buried in his heart! The particularity of his own bloodline is destined to never meet them again in this vast galaxy! Toast to the years, but there is no time to speak of! Every time he replaces wine with tea, perhaps, it is a practice ceremony for a strong man! And he himself cannot replace Pulu Cangsheng to take care and be in peace!

This kind of helplessness, this kind of grief, is undoubtedly more shocking than the wolf smoke overflowing the corpse!

Thinking of this, Ling Hougu lowered his head. Yes, he was silent.

【Xiao Guanxian Mansion】

Xiao Guanxian, who was singing, was in a good mood, and he even felt that he could see his future when he looked up, and that feeling of ecstasy full of flowers. The kind of life full of glory and reverence he dreamed of.

The matter of the eldest son made his hatred for Duan Kun become radical because of his distorted mentality and the brainwashing of the demon world.

When Xiao Guanxian was indulging in the beautiful scenery alone, suddenly, a palpitation hit his heart! That kind of pain spread directly to the top of his head along his numb arm, and then spread everywhere to the whole body!

The weakness of his body made the cup in his hand fall on the window frame with a snap~ sound, collapsed out of the window, and shattered when it fell on the stone steps outside.

Xiao Guanxian subconsciously grabbed the clothes on his chest with his hands and moaned in pain!

The familiar woman reappeared.

"I really didn't see it, it turns out that you are still a good seedling worth cultivating. ”

Xiao Guanxian was so pained that he couldn't speak. Beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down his forehead, and his clothes were all soaked. The cold feeling brought by the wind sweeping everywhere whipped his body made him shiver suddenly.

He hung his head, and soon, the ground in front of him began to shake, and the intense feeling of vertigo caused him to fall to the ground in an instant. He curled up in a corner, his lips white.

Xiao Guanxian's body was trembling violently. He blinked vigorously and asked with difficulty, "I, why am I so uncomfortable?"

The woman's voice also sank to the surface with him: "Haha~ Why? Because, the Book of Broken Soul has taken effect!"

Xiao Guanxian frowned tightly, and asked suspiciously: "Broken, broken book?"

"Oops! I forgot to tell you. From the moment you gave Duan Kun an erotic Gu, you yourself were also firmly locked by the "Book of Broken Spirits"! As soon as the time of the ninth day arrives and Duan Kun's erotic Gu takes effect, you will also be uncomfortable. ”

Xiao Guanxian blinked weakly: "How long will it take?"

"Don't worry, it won't be long before you'll be uncomfortable anymore. ”

Xiao Guanxian struggled in the corner in pain. It didn't take long to hear the pain that the woman said, and he nodded with relief.

In the air, the ethereal woman circled to Xiao Guanxian's other side again: "You have to cheer up! You haven't seen your enemy die with your own eyes! You haven't completed the task given to you by the heart demon! Do things, but you have to have a beginning and an end! As long as you are obedient, what you want, the heart demon will give you! The great heavenly demon clan will remember all this you have done!"

The woman's voice became more and more psychedelic, and this tone made Xiao Guanxian's dizziness worsen, and he was even about to vomit! However, the Heavenly Demon Clan still penetrated into his ears as scheduled.