040 Demon Love

monjun0222:00:00cst2014

The Golden Jade Palace, the Flower Soul Palace, is surrounded by brilliant silver yarn. She followed the two glamorous male servants into the harem. But she never expected them to leave freely, and she would never be able to leave the Flower Soul Palace again.

He said that the name of the palace was chosen because of her, but he did not tell that it was set up for her prisoner.

A mortal woman, how to break through this demon barrier?

The red candle dried from tears, and she fell asleep holding the only gift he had left her, the black cat. Nightmares are repeated, and in a flash, it is ten years. In the past ten years, she has gone from green silk hanging shoulders to white hair and dyed sideburns, from tears at night to a smile with ice, from tenderness to love and hate. And this qiē is all thanks to him.

Ten years later, when she finally saw him, all the grievances and hatred had long since dried up. She had already added gray hair, and he was still as beautiful as yesterday.

All she asked was, "Why did you marry me?" ”

He only replied: "God is jealous." I can't tolerate those men falling under your skirt because they're mine. ”

She wondered why she hadn't died in the past ten years. How many times has she killed herself? He didn't give her the opportunity to ask.

He said that once you ask a question in 10 years, you can wait another 10 years for the next question.

How many decades can a mortal have? How many decades can a woman wait?

She was seriously ill that day, and he made an exception to invite a famous doctor. After that, Xiao Hei disappeared into the Flower Soul Palace.

In the second decade, she asked, "Will you touch me?" ”

He replied, "I only love my male companions, even if I don't touch you." ”

She was insane in her sisty way, and the entire Flower Soul Palace was shaken by her. The face in the mirror fades, and the mirror is lonely for half a life. He can wait, she can't! She tore off the three-foot white silk...... Life is not happy, death is also difficult! He revived her again.

The next day, he made an exception and invited her to enjoy it.

He said: "I like men, and this harem naturally can't be robbed by you and me." The dancing girl is in very good shape, and if you like it, I will reward you. ”

The liquor in her glass was immediately spilled, hitting his handsome face impartially. He was furious, but unexpectedly, she suddenly threw herself into his arms, and the golden hairpin on her head was held in the palm of her hand for some time, but it directly pierced the heart of the male pet on his side, as if she had practiced for a hundred years just for this thorn. At that time, she wanted to stab him to death, but she couldn't do it.

Twenty years later, has his heart ever moved for her? He had never experienced any mutation in a hundred battles, but at that moment he couldn't move. Is she too soft or is he too soft-hearted? And the male pet couldn't snort, so he fell to the ground and never woke up again.

She laughed wildly: "God is jealous of my face, don't be a woman in the next life." ”

The heart is the weakest place. When the blade broke through her skin, she felt relief like never before.

That was the last time he saved her, and the last time she killed herself for him.

In the third decade, she asked: "You knew that Xiao Hei was not in the Flower Soul Palace. Can you give me the Longevity Pill? ”

He paused for a moment and replied, "Okay." 100 years, 1,000 years, whatever you want. ”

She didn't have any more decades to wait. He gave her a chance to taste a hundred years of loneliness. That day, she finally learned that Xiao Hei was no longer Xiao Hei, and had become a god's pet a hundred years ago, leaving the heavenly realm and not returning.

She sneered: "Kill me!" Either help me become a demon! ”

He laughed maniacally and replied, "As you wish." ”

Since then, the blood pool has been locked for thousands of years, without love or hate, and turning blood into a demon. In addition to the fishy smell, it no longer perceives other smells in the world. Lonely for a thousand years, only the rose on the head, accompanied by gorgeousness, sucking blood and blooming with blood, like her and him.

The dreams are picturesque, the phantoms overlap, but they are so poignant.

"Ten years with Xiaohei, but a thousand years of entanglement with him, which is more important?"

lingering in the green dream, the smoke and blood pool watched her sleep in the dream. Although he was a spectator, he had already secretly felt sad and wet his clothes with tears. The life of the flower soul is just a "love" word. You can't survive, and it's even harder to die. Now there is no life or death, neither male nor female, and the demon world has survived for thousands of years. And what does the demon king want?

Suddenly, the sky gathered and the wind was blowing, and the pool of blood was rippling.

Although she knew it was a dream, she felt intimate, the cold wind was dazzling, and the pain was like tears. She had to close her eyes to relieve the discomfort, and when she opened them again, the dream had already changed. What appeared in front of me was: a nameless man in a tight black cloak, standing abruptly with a long sword in his hand. The sword was handleless, and was born from the flesh of his hand, just like a part of his body. And the black-clad and iron-locked demon king half-knelt in front of the nameless.

The sword is a sharp weapon, how to connect with **? Seeing this scene, Luoyan suddenly had angina, as if this sword was born from her, and he felt pain.

"If I keep you, he will wait for you to practice the demon spirit blood curse, and it will be this world that will die." No name, cold voice.

The demon king laughed for a long time, and said without sadness or pity: "Becoming a king and defeating a villain." I have only one desire for your gift. ”

Even if it is a mortal enemy, it is moral to fulfill the last wish. Nameless nodded in agreement.

"In the blood pool, that woman was originally a mortal, and she definitely couldn't practice the demon spirit blood curse. If she can be used by you, she will help you to calm the world. ”

Nameless sneered and replied, "I won't kill her!" ”

The demon king seemed to sink like a heart stone, and his huge body collapsed in an instant.

As a demon, he died without a trace, and he could be feathered into powder, but it was also the death of half a god.

Suddenly heard a loud howl, and woke up in the flower soul pool, and his eyes were red with blood and tears. The thousand-year-old demon lock was shattered immediately, and she jumped up from the pool, soaking the thousand-year-old red dress was not rotten at all, but extremely gorgeous, as if she had been reborn. She rushed towards the falling smoke, and the blood rain and flowers rushed towards her. Falling Smoke instinctively regressed, his face full of surprise.

"Let's go!" Suddenly, a nameless figure flashed, and he grabbed her into his arms and quickly jumped away.

This rain of blood came suddenly, and although Nameless blocked the attack of the flower soul, Luoyan's arm was still stained with a little pus. His clothes were burned and his skin was hot.

Isn't this a dream? Why does it hurt? And the residual warmth of the nameless palm is so real?

"It's already a dead soul, how can you dream it? She died in her dreams, but she tried to break her dreams with necromancy and imprison you in your dreams. ”

A nameless whisper came from my ears. Falling Smoke's body trembled violently.

This dream is too cold and too mysterious. Before falling asleep, the flower demon held her hand and was obviously warm, how could she become a dead spirit at this moment?

Nameless hugged her tightly, his arrows were flying, and the blue flame of the demon burned all over his body, indescribably warm and comfortable. The flower soul is chasing after it. Suddenly, blood rained down from the sky, staining the whole world red. The grass and trees and pavilions all turned into a thick pulp, rolling into a sea of red and glamour. There is no road ahead, and the Red Sea is behind, where can I escape?

"I'll take you out!" Nameless pressed a kiss on her forehead. The blue flames burned into an enchantment, the only space that was not stained by blood.

"Hahahaha!" There was a sinister laugh from the Flower Demon in the air, followed by her mournful voice: "I want to see how you take her out?" ”

Nameless replied disdainfully: "You are just a mortal, even if you practice this demon spirit blood curse, you can't destroy this heaven and earth." ”

"Why should I destroy the world? It's enough for me to ruin you. ”

The graceful body of the flower demon suddenly appeared in the air, and the voice was as enchanting as ever, but the face was full of pus and blood, hideous and terrifying.

"I could keep you that day, and I can kill you today."

The nameless right hand swept, and a blue flame slashed through the sky, like a sharp sword, slashing through the black blood clouds in the sky. The smoke seems to see the blue sky outside the slit. Unfortunately, the thick dark clouds soon regrouped, and the thin slit disappeared immediately.

"You're just a shadow!"

The Flower Demon roared, and the sea of blood soared into the sky, spinning into a wave rose. The bright red waves form petals, and the white waves dance along the edges, which is a spectacle. Luoyan's eyes were unblinking, and the power of charm was in the soul.

The flower of the blood wave rushed in with a fishy wind, like a flower bud blooming and gathering bigger and bigger. When he was a hundred steps away, suddenly pieces of sharp blades flew out of the blood waves. Standing in front of the falling smoke, the blue flames gathered into a shield, hard and unbreakable. The smoke clearly heard the sound of the "Zheng Zheng" sharp blade impacting. At the same time, the lightning flashed rapidly in the sky, and the nameless body did not leave, and the red body of the flower demon suddenly fell like an eagle with an arrow.

"God's ...... You...... Not his shadow? The Flower Demon let out a long laugh and fell into the blood wave.

The smoke suddenly lit up, and the green bamboo pavilion was imprinted, and the elegant fragrance of flowers came to the nose, and then a charming face without makeup appeared.

"Miluo?" She picked up a little memory.

"Are you awake?" Mei Luo's nervous expression relaxed slightly, and she lowered her head and shouted softly, "Nameless!" ”

At this time, Luo Yan realized that she was lying in Nameless's arms, and the Flower Demon was lying on her side. Her hand was still holding the Flower Demon, and her body was already cold. And her other hand was in the palm of the nameless hand, and the residual warmth was not gone. She subconsciously shook off the hand of the flower demon, and the panic was still in her mind.

This move woke up Nameless, only to hear a whisper in his ear: "Don't be afraid, it's okay!" ”

She tried to break free from Nameless, but he commanded, "Don't move! ”

Mei Luo hurriedly answered: "I'll call someone to deal with the ...... of the flower soul"

Nameless, just closed his eyes and nodded slightly. In fact, Luoyan was physically and mentally exhausted, and she couldn't even gather the strength to move, so how could she escape from his arms? All you can do at this time is to lean on him quietly.

"It took a hundred years after the death of the demon king that she woke up. This time it's just a dream of borrowing your body back to a hundred years, and you want to know how the demon king is powdered. Nameless whispered suddenly.

Luoyan couldn't help but ask, "Why me?" ”

"Legend has it that only you and Wuyan can disturb the nightmare. She was seriously injured before she saw you, and she knew that she would not survive, so she had her last wish. ”

Luo Yan sighed in his heart: If you don't love, how can you be full of hatred? The fiery love of the flower demon for the demon king, how could such a supernatural god cat not know? I'm afraid this is the reason why Xiao Hei would rather be lonely in the heavenly realm than go back to her, right?

She was contemplative, and a nameless laugh came from behind her, and then whispered: "But I don't know, in this world, in addition to you and Wuyan, there are two demons who can enter his dreams." ”

"One is you, the other is?"

"Hahime!"

The smoke was silent. She couldn't understand this demonic thing and didn't want to get involved, let alone remember who Yu Ji was. At this time, she only wanted to know the whereabouts of the god cat, but she was afraid to ask him. After all, gods and demons are different, they are friends and foes.

"I'm afraid that cat is still fighting with Wuyan in the blood pool." Nameless guessed her thoughts, and said indifferently, "After all, after cultivating the Protoss, Wuyan is still merciful to his fellow clansmen." ”

"Did Master hurt the Flower Demon?!" Her sadness came naturally. The Flower Demon is just a poor woman.

"How can the Demon Valley be so easy to find for a thousand years? The blood pool is on the periphery of the Demon Valley, and if Wuyan wants to enter the Valley, it will naturally take some trouble to force the demon of the flower. But without the Flower Demon, the cat wouldn't have come back. Nameless sneered.

It turned out that she was the only one who was free to come and go and enjoy the privileges he gave him.

"You deliberately let Xiao Hei enter the valley......"

"I'm just fulfilling the wish of the Flower Demon." Nameless opened his eyes and said calmly, "And you, within the scope of my control, will try your best to be satisfied." ”

Luoyan and sleepy suddenly attacked, and in the confusion, he seemed to see Mei Luo and some demons, but he couldn't resist the fragrant demonic power, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

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