Chapter 8 The Real Ying Sulong

"Master, all you need to do is smear your fingertips with blood and make a horizontal line on the portrait of the fox demon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Yechuan said to Mu Ying.

"Hmm."

Mu Ying answered, then bit her thumb, and took advantage of the moment when the blood spilled out, and pressed her hand on the portrait of the fox demon and slashed fiercely.

The foreseen blood stains did not appear, and a dark golden faint line flashed on the traces that Mu Ying had scratched.

In an instant, an extremely sweet aura emanated from the portrait of the fox demon, and that breath had a touch of pink, gathering more and more like smoke and dust, and in a few moments, those pink began to condense rapidly on the pages of the book like a small tornado, and the sound of tearing air occasionally came from it. And the pages that should have been torn to pieces are still sitting in place unharmed.

The small storm lasted for about a few minutes, and finally the clouds cleared and the rain dispersed, and in the center of the ancient book, it condensed into a pink demon pill with a whole body crystal clear.

The demon pill hovered above the page and slowly rotated, looking at this strange world like a newborn baby.

The demon pill didn't take long to drill out, and several dark golden chains instantly drilled out of the page, firmly binding the pink demon pill from all directions.

"This is the demon suppression spell that is born with that demon pill." Ye Chuan looked at those tiny dark gold chains and said lightly.

"And you, just touch it with your fingertips and you can merge with it again." Yechuan turned to look at Ying Sulong and said.

Ying Sulong looked at the pink demon pill, her face was a little complicated.

"If, when I return to my true nature, I don't love you anymore, you will lock me up and never let me see you for the rest of my life." Ying Sulong turned her head and looked at Mu Ying's eyes, which were very calm.

Mu Ying hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

After receiving the answer, Ying Sulong did not hesitate to poke out her fingers and gently pointed at the demon pill suspended above the ancient book.

At the moment when Ying Sulong's fingertips came into contact with the demon pill, Mu Ying only felt a white shadow flash in front of him, and when he came to his senses, he found that the demon pill and Ying Sulong had disappeared, leaving only the phantom fox portrait that emitted a faint white light on the page, and the pair of slender eyes on the portrait that flashed pink.

"Anyway, it's over." Mu Ying sighed lightly.

"That fox demon has now entered the mustard seed world of the Demon Spirit Hundred Things, in that world, presumably she will soon merge with Nanedan, but fortunately, she will no longer be a threat to her master." Yagawa said lightly.

"Yakawa." Mu Ying suddenly called.

"Yakawa is here." Yechuan looked at Mu Ying, "What does the master command?" ā€

"Forcing Ying Sulong into such a situation, how can you bear it." Mu Ying looked at Ye Chuan, "Even I became a pawn. ā€

"The hosts... I'm sorry..."Hearing this, Yachuan said sullenly, "There won't be a next time." ā€

"I'm afraid you've never considered me a master." Mu Ying smiled, "However, I am indeed not qualified to be your master." ā€

"The hosts... I—" Yagawa's tone was a little anxious.

"Forget it." Mu Ying shook her head and interrupted Ye Chuan's words, "Who asked me to help you, because the tone of your voice is so lonely." ā€

The starry-like inky pupils of the night river shrank and froze in place.

Mu Ying sighed, looked away from Ye Chuan, and turned to look at the demon spirit hundred things that had fallen silent with some uneasiness, he was afraid that Ying Sulong's personality would change because of this. And the Ying Sulong he had seen in the illusion, although it was an illusion, he still had some heart palpitations when he thought about it now.

"How long will it take for her to wake up?" Mu Ying asked.

"Back to the master, the time inside passes quickly, and it doesn't take too long for her to fuse the demon pill, so Yechuan speculates that the fox demon will be able to come out in a few moments." Yakawa replied.

"Until then, I want to relax." Mu Ying rubbed her pantothenic eyes, propped herself up with one hand, and climbed onto the bed lazily with the other hand and one foot.

"You can do whatever you want." Mu Ying put on her headphones, lay on the bed in a large shape, and said to Yechuan at the moment when the prelude began.

"Yes, master." Yachuan whispered.

Mu Ying squinted slightly, and the prelude to the first quarter of the moon sounded leisurely:

In the autumn night, the cool breeze blows the clothes

The courtyard is deeply locked and fragrant, and the child quietly smells the flowers

The cat occasionally peeked through the window

The bamboo slips are spread out and talk about who should open tonight

The barren mountains are vast

The snow girl is hidden between the sleeves of the hundred-eyed girl, and the traveler is blind

Mo Shangying was panicked

Qiao Ji brewed the soul of the fragrant bone girl, and the painting skin was busy taking advantage of the night to put on makeup

Walking Soul Chanting

Make the fox fire as a fluorescent light and wander around the five watch lanes

Coming and going put people in the way

Weaving sweet words into lies

Smack

Mu Ying stretched out his hand to turn off his ears, opened his closed eyes slightly, and just now, he smelled a trace of sweetness.

It was faint, but he caught it.

The Demon Spirit Spectrum was quietly placed in the middle of Mu Ying's room, and a rich pale pink demonic aura spread out from the gap in the pages like a mist, even covering the floor of Mu Ying's room.

Mu Ying sat up, summoned the ancient book and slowly opened it in his palm, and the bewitching portrait reappeared, and a thick pink mist suddenly escaped from the middle of the portrait, and then hung down like a waterfall, wrapping Mu Ying's arms in it.

Mu Ying's eyes froze, and he clearly found that from the beautiful slender fox eyes, there was a little bit of powder that flashed away......

"She's waking up." Yechuan, who had been waiting by Mu Ying's side, said solemnly.

Before the words fell, a violent wind rose in the small room, and the demon spirit spectrum in Mu Ying's hand rolled rapidly. As the pages of the book turned, countless strange-looking golden phantoms appeared one after another at the top of the ancient book, large or small, hideous or majestic, and finally, the flickering golden phantom gradually stopped on the pattern of a thin-eyed demon fox.

The white light in the center of the ancient book was sheng, and a snow-white fox tail with a wide snow white fox quickly swept out of it, heading straight for Mu Ying.

Mu Ying just wanted to dodge, but the speed of the fox tail was extremely terrifying, and at the moment when it attacked Mu Ying, the huge demonic coercion also followed, quickly blocking the space around Mu Ying like a prison.

The huge fox tail struck like lightning, Mu Ying couldn't avoid it, and when he was about to be stabbed by the fox tail, the fox tail suddenly stopped in front of him, and then effortlessly rolled him up and quickly ripped him towards the ancient book.

Just as Yechuan was full of demonic power and was about to pounce, a woman wearing a white fox fur suddenly appeared in the center of the ancient book, her skin was like snow, and on her bare fragrant shoulders, a wet green silk drape spread out.

"Honey, I haven't seen you for a few days, do you miss your sister?" Ying Sulong held Mu Ying in the air, her delicate pretty face gradually approached Mu Ying, and her blue beautiful eyes with a sense of bewitchment stared at the latter's eyes, and asked with a smile.

"A few days!?" As Ying Sulong's pretty face approached, Mu Ying shrank back with difficulty, and said in surprise: "Isn't it just a few hours?" ā€

"It doesn't matter."

Ying Sulong shook her white index finger, the corners of her mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and her cheeks approached again, until her upturned nose touched the tip of Mu Ying's knife-like nose.

"Demon fox, now that you have to decide on your master's life and death, you still dare to be presumptuous!" Yagawa's voice was cold.

"Is this presumptuous?"

Ying Sulong stepped on the void with bare feet, slowly walked out of the ancient book with Mu Ying in his arms, and then sat on Mu Ying's table with his legs crossed, rolled the fox tail, pulled Mu Ying in front of him like a toy, and kissed Mu Ying with pink red lips on his face, and then put Mu Ying down, and when the fox tail was withdrawn, it was vaguely swept under Mu Ying's lower abdomen......