Wusu's gaze turned to Zhong Zhi's body, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and after floating in the air close to him, he suddenly grabbed his wrist. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Zhong Zhi" frowned, and reflexively wanted to break free, but his wrist was like a thousand catties of heavy iron on it, and he couldn't move at all.

At the same time, he felt a strange chill slowly penetrate into the skin through the fingertip press touch, and with the agitation of the blood, mixed with the blood, it swam around in the body, but the time of exhaling and inhaling, the body froze as if it was stiff after death.

He moved his eyes in a daze, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

Wusu lowered his eyes, and his empty gaze fell on his feet for a long time, until the last trace of demonic energy in Zhong Zhi's body was absorbed.

Zhong Zhi breathed weakly as if he had lost his soul, and wisps of dead air gradually appeared on his face.

After a while, he shook his body, his consciousness turned slightly, his eyes were slightly clear, and he said silently: "Am I going to die?" ”

Wusu withdrew his somewhat empty hand stretched out in mid-air, and thought about it casually, it turned out that the demon didn't lie, Zhong Zhi was still alive, but unfortunately, he couldn't live now......

Though...... Wusu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and said coldly: "That's right." ”

Zhong Zhi's gaze was on Wusu, and suddenly his whole body trembled, and he couldn't help but say in a lost voice: "Demon ...... Enchantress! ”

Colorless glanced at Wusu strangely, Wusu's expression was very subtle, as if he was smiling but not laughing, as if he was angry but not angry.

Zhong Zhi suddenly seemed to think of something, and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have called it that." It's not you, it's his, and the elders have been deceived......"

Wu Su asked curiously: "During the period when the monster possessed you, your consciousness was awake?" ”

Zhong Zhi lay on the ground and blinked weakly: "That's right, except for not being able to manipulate his body, his consciousness has always been very clear...... Thank you, for the substitute sect except for this devil. ”

“…… But you can't live? Do you hate? Wusu said inexplicably.

Zhong Zhi smiled and said in a low voice: "From the moment it attached to me, I knew that I couldn't live." He stretched out his hand, and a strange black rune was drawn on the palm of his hand flattened upwards, "It is impossible for mortals who are possessed by demons to live, one day of possession, the circulation of demonic qi for a week, the essence is already demonization tendency, it is impossible for mortal bodies to withstand the demonization process, once the demon soul that controls the demonic qi disappears, there is no other way but to die." If the demon spirit persists, my ontological consciousness will gradually die out until I become a brainless puppet monster. So, if you really want to hate, you can only hate myself for being unlucky......"

"Zhong Zhi, what are you doing...... What happened to you? Zhong Ye was injured and appeared in the sight of several people, and the expression of dissatisfaction with Zhong Zhi softened a little when he saw Zhong Zhi's dying state.

He caught a glimpse of Colorless and Wusu in the afterglow of his gaze, and after his eyes flickered hesitantly for a while, he pleaded earnestly, "Elder Colorless, can you help?" That evil demon is so powerful that my master and the rest of the elders may not be able to resist it......"

Colorless glanced at the tragic battle scene at the foot of the mountain, and spit out two words with a slight mockery on his face: "Waste!" His body moved, and he fell lightly into the encirclement of the fight.

Zhong Ye's face suddenly turned a little paler, he leaned forward, and when he was about to rejoin the battlefield, he paused for a moment, suddenly turned to look at Zhong Zhi and said, "What's the matter with you?" ”

Zhong Zhi barely held out a bleak smile: "Senior brother, I'm injured." I'm hiding here, don't you tell the elders and the master about them, okay? ”

Zhong Ye's brows frowned very tightly, and he said angrily with great dissatisfaction: "Damn, something that has no heart and no lungs, a little injury will cry out in pain, Lingyinmen raised you white-eyed wolf for nothing." After saying that, the hatred left.

Zhong Zhi shook his body, his face was no longer able to support it, and he laughed at himself: "Senior Brother Zhong Ye has always been tired of me, he feels timid, and thinks that I will only drag my feet, but he has never alienated me because of this, he is really a good man...... Isn't it? Unfortunately, I couldn't tell him in the end that I was actually a woman, and I always liked him......"

Wu Su was noncommittal, and said lightly: "Didn't you just say?" ”

She has never liked this kind of drama that wants to kill you urgently, women pretending to be men or something, even more.

Zhong Zhi slowly turned his head to look at Wusu: "You must not have really loved someone yet, it's good...... Now the mortal world is going to be in trouble, and the seal from the demon world to the mortal world is loose, and that monster occasionally comes to the mortal world through there. ”

Wusu ignored the first half of what she said and asked directly, "Does he have any other helpers?" ”

Zhong Zhi shook his head: "...... The aura will be polluted by mortals, beware of it......" After saying that, she closed her eyes, her hands fell limply, and her body fell backwards, slamming to the ground.

Wusu was seized by the word "pollution", and looked at this scene blankly, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

Mortal pollution? A flash of light flashed in her head.

If a mortal has demons, the aura absorbed will be easily polluted, and once the aura has been polluted, it will become turbidity.

It seems that the demon absorbed the breath of the fairy spirit through this method-

No wonder he could stay in the mortal realm for so long without being discovered......

Whose immortal breath did he absorb?

It won't be ...... She was a little uneasy—

The Boss...... Bihua Shangxian can't really be assassinated by the devil, right?

The battle below seemed to have reached a stage, and the momentum of the black shadow seemed to be a little weaker, and the Taoist priests surrounding it were vigilantly watching its movements.

Wusu's gaze fell in a panic, and landed right on the black shadow.

A familiar face seemed to emerge from the black shadow, and Su was stunned.

At this moment, the black shadow suddenly exploded with a bang, and the surrounding circle of Taoist priests was affected, and they were seriously injured and fell to the ground, and even worse, they directly spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, their faces were pale and blue, and they were dying.

A wisp of black qi separated from the bursting black shadow struck Wusu straight at him, Wusu frowned, his body did not move, and he was cold.

With such a big formation, it was actually coming at me, but it was such a big circle!

A familiar illusion surfaced again in the black air, and after luring Wusu into losing his mind, a huge black shadow appeared behind Wusu.

The colorless underneath inadvertently saw this scene, and suddenly his face changed, and his body quickly approached Wusu, his mouth desperately open, trying to convey a certain message.

The next moment, Wusu was unconsciously hidden into the depths of the dark shadow.

Wusu coldly looked at the familiar face conjured up by the black qi illusion, and then looked at the foot of the abyss as if he was entangled and dragged to the abyss, sneered a few times, and lightly looked at the figure that was getting closer and closer not far away, opened his lips slightly, and reluctantly wanted to express his gratitude to the unfamiliar stranger......

The hollow bell that had been silent at her wrist for a long time suddenly rang, she looked at the figure in astonishment, and at the moment before she completely disappeared, she injected the aura in the altar into the mirror of the puppet Xiaojin, and by the way, she threw the puppet Xiaojin to him along with the mirror.

The puppet Xiao Jin watched in circles as he was being handed over, and looked at the indescribable painful expression of the person who changed hands...... So familiar...... (To be continued.) )