Mu Zi dragged Bu Zhou to run in the dark forest, and those horizontal branches scraped a small blood mark on Mu Zi's face, but Mu Zi didn't dare to stop. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoHer heart was pounding, and she was afraid of the indiscretion behind her, so she stopped and asked why she let go of her demons.

And Mu Zi dragged him forward and ran forward, not without seeing that Mu Zi deliberately let go of the demons, although he didn't ask, but seeing the look between the eyebrows of the two, coupled with his own understanding of the demons, there must be something to do with it. But I didn't dare to ask.

Just when Bu Zhou spread his thoughts more and more, he suddenly found that his brain seemed to be running more and more slowly, and the things of the cigarette gun were changing at an extremely slow speed, and he couldn't keep up with Mu Zi's pace at all. With the heavy breathing and gradual staggering of his steps, Mu Zi also felt that this thoughtless cultivation was draining.

When Mu Zi noticed that something was wrong, his heart sank, and he scolded Buzhou with a resolute command in his tone: "Buzhou, you quickly suppress the thoughts in your heart, no matter what you are thinking, quickly recite the heart mantra and empty your mind." ”

But with little success.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and the demon in the big red suit was already chasing after him in the air.

This guy's injuries are good and fast, and the speed has surpassed Mu Zi and Buzhou's imagination, this is almost an unbreakable existence.

"No, you quickly stop all thinking and let go." Mu Zi almost shouted this sentence, she understood that as long as she stabilized her poor emotions, this demon in her heart would not be so terrible; But now, the most serious problem is that you can't control your emotions at all, but because of your negative emotions, you can promote the cultivation of demons.

This night must be the longest night Mu Zi has ever spent, and this red color will also become Mu Zi's nightmare.

Seeing that this heart demon has begun to decline, along with the heart demon falling, there is also the strange laughter of the heart demon; The laughter pierced through the dark forest, but it didn't stir up a single movement.

"Yes, yes, this is the world of inconsiderate divine consciousness." Mu Zi, who was in chaos, is now in chaos in her mind, and she is about to fall into the devil's path; The demons are chasing and intercepting again; At this time, no one can be relied on, and the only one who can be trusted is himself.

"No, think about the Bai family's ancestral training." In a hurry, Mu Zi moved the Bai family out, although he was in a hurry to go to the doctor, but he didn't think about the word "Bai family", which occupied a great weight in his heart; As soon as he spoke, Bu Zhou's originally somewhat sloppy eyes gradually began to gather light.

At the same time, the momentum of the heart demon in mid-air like a top has also weakened a lot; The laughter that came out of the dantian also weakened or even stopped.

Mu Zi stopped, and also stopped the thoughtless, and then the girl looked up at the sky, carefully searched for the red figure in the dark sky, and finally found the stunning red, and saw that the red seemed to be a little trembling in the air When trying to maintain the stability of the flight, her heart also understood a little.

The inner demon did not repair himself, and completely relied on absorbing the power of inconsiderate to maintain his cultivation.

Mu Zi sorted out his thinking, the cause and effect relationship was connected, and when he turned around, he looked at the eyes that were still a little sloppy now, but Bu Zhou's face now has no usual smart look at all, Mu Zi has to react to a word for a long time, and he can't understand logical words.

The girl was too lazy to explain to the inattentive people, and kept repeating some of the ancestral teachings of the Bai family to the inattentive ear with the memory of the inattentive ear, and by the way, she recited the pure heart mantra that she could remember in the inattentive ear over and over again.

As Mu Zi expected, when he mentioned the ancestral training of the Bai family, Bu Zhou didn't seem to have much reaction, but the evil spirit of the demons pressing on the two of them has been reduced a lot, presumably because Bu Zhou is becoming stronger here, and is gradually regaining his own power.

As soon as the heart mantra was repeated, the muffled humming voice of the heart demon came from the forest not far away.

"You have been thinking about the Bai family and thinking about the Pure Heart Mantra." Mu Zi ordered, gradually stopping his muttering voice, and looking at the careless; In the few minutes that Mu Zi observed, Bu Zhou was still a little sluggish, but he had recovered a lot of energy and was already able to understand Mu Zi's gestures.

The girl made a gesture to Bu Zhou to continue reciting the mantra, and then pointed to the place where the demon snorted in a muffled voice, signaling herself to go and deal with the demon; Nodding slowly, the girl took the sword and walked towards the demon with her waist bent.

Picking up the half-human-tall grass in front of him, Mu Zi held the hilt of his sword tightly, his eyes were like a predatory lion, and he watched every move of the demon in front of him tightly.

The demons standing in the grass were too outstanding compared to the lush green grass around them.

Looking at the face that the heart demon had, and the cynical smile, Mu Zi's hand trembled slightly.

"I know where you are." At this time, the heart demon turned his head and looked at Mu Zi, with a warm and beautiful smile, like the young man who was rampant before.

The eyes of the heart demon were like the vast starry sky, flashing with a little starlight, as if they were about to suck Mu Zi in, just when Mu Zi was a little distracted, the heart demon raised his hand, and almost at the same time, Mu Zi also raised the sword in his hand.

The young man in red looked at Mu Zi in astonishment, at this time, although Mu Zi's sword was still some distance away, but the warmth on the face of the heart demon had been replaced by bitterness.

In the hand raised by the heart demon, he did not take out a weapon as Mu Zi thought, nor did he gather a trick to deal with Mu Zi.

And a delicate peony is blooming between the fingers of the heart demon, this bright red peony, red more dazzling than the heart demon's clothes, trembling slightly in the dark night.

"The first time I saw you, I thought this flower was right for you." The heart demon stared at the flower on the tip of his finger, then looked at Mu Zi, and raised the flower in his hand towards Mu Zi: "This flower is so delicate, just right for your hair, and dripping eyes." ”

Mu Zi looked at the inner demon with vigilance, without saying a word, and the sword in his hand was raised straight towards the inner demon, and he never moved a bit.

"You're weird, aren't you? Why has I been not in control of this body, but I can see you. "Seeing that Mu Zi didn't pick up his flowers, the demon put the flowers next to his nose, sniffed hard, and recalled the moment when he first saw Mu Zi;" I share a body with Bu Zhou, and when he controls the body, I lurk around him, and I can see his memory, and I see you. ”

As he spoke, the heart demon took a few steps forward, and Mu Zi, who was originally a little moved, gave away the sword in his hand when he strode forward to himself.

"Do you hate me that much?" The heart demon looked down at the sword head that Mu Zi inserted into his body, and the sword just pierced into the heart of the heart demon. The heart demon did not have the slightest displeasure, but smiled gently at the girl, and then stretched out the flowers blooming at his fingertips in front of Mu Zi a few points, and looked at Mu Zi with clear and sincere eyes.

At the same time, the blood that flowed out of the wound of the heart demon turned into a little light and rose into the air. Those glimmers of light gathered in the void and converged into fragments, and in those fragments, the reflections were all Muzi from different scenes. (To be continued.) )