Chapter 31: Misfire
"Senior brother, calm down. If you want to find your master, you have to keep your sanity. If you go crazy now, even if you find her, she will no longer recognize you as an apprentice. ”
Qiu Mosheng, who hung his head, muttered, "Master? Master.... Find her. yes, I'm going to find her. ”
Throwing Du Ge away casually, Qiu Mosheng's scarlet eyes were full of residual blood, glaring angrily at the ghost cultivator who was watching not far away.
Rush over, and when you see the demons, they go on a killing spree.
Kill demons with your bare hands.
The demon cultivator who was hit by his fist was beaten so miserably that he didn't even have room to fight back.
Qiuchen was anxious and picked up the dying Du Ge, "Okay, you're fine." It's not going to die. ”
"Brother, why didn't he kill me? Kill me, and you can be freed. ”
Du Ge looked at the zenith of the dungeon dejectedly, the black miasma of black pressure blocked the light, and Du Ge's eyes were black and gray.
Not daring to delay, Qiu Chen picked up Du Ge and looked at Qiu Mosheng who was wanton with a frown.
"Senior brother, you hold on. Hanaya will ...... right away."
was chased and killed, and a ghost cultivator stopped Qiuchen.
[How?] Du Ge has killed us a lot, so you want to escape? 】
[Today is a play that you are stringing together to play, the purpose is to kill us. Who doesn't know, you hate ghost cultivation the most, and you can't wait to kill it as soon as possible. A huge pit was dug in the maple forest of Wanqiu Mountain, and after we died, they buried us? 】
[That is, Du Ge appeared, deliberately acting with Qiu Mosheng. The purpose is to kill us. Ten years ago, we may not have forgotten it, and we don't know what the new Demon Venerable was thinking, but ten years ago, the one named Qiu Nanfeng... Puff...】
Before the demon cultivator finished speaking, he suddenly exploded, and his soul flew away.
was so shocked that the surrounding onlookers did not dare to say a word.
A cloud of cold air suddenly appeared, and the black miasma became thicker and thicker.
From the ground, a cloud of black devil qi was born, and it turned into a black egg, which happened to be on Qiu Chen's side.
Qiuchen froze in place, unable to move his legs.
Damn it....
How powerful is the power of the heavenly demons of Hua Aya, everywhere she goes, she is born of demons.
The pressure of the Heavenly Demon imprisons every inch of blood in the body.
He fell.
He was so depraved that he was expecting a heavenly demon to save the person he wanted to protect.
Qiuchen smiled sadly: "Senior brother, please ask you." ”
A pill was stuffed into Du Ge's mouth, and Qiu Nanfeng lifted his eyelids and looked at Qiu Chen, who had a complicated expression.
"Take it back, take the medicine, and let Thirteen guard it."
"Yes. Senior brother, he..."Qiu Chen thought that Qiu Mosheng might go crazy, and wanted Hua Aya to think about whether she could cure Qiu Nanfeng.
When the words came to his mouth, he suddenly remembered how Qiu Mosheng appeared in front of him, and swallowed the words back.
It was the Ghost King who took Qiu Mosheng to the Demon Palace.
How could he forget.
It is impossible for Jiang Ying to send a male pet for no reason.
Thinking of this, he carried Du Ge out of the dungeon.
....
In the dungeon, more than half of the ghost cultivators were tortured and killed, and many remnant demon cultivators fled to Qiu Nanfeng for help.
[Adult help!] 】
[Adults help us.] 】
The ghost cultivator who pounced on him didn't dare to get too close to Qiu Nanfeng, and three steps away, because of the collision, he was bounced away by the qi of the heavenly demon.
The rest trembled in fear and fled from the dungeon in a hurry.
Qiu Nanfeng's face was slightly gloomy, and he was quite disgusted.
At this time, Qiu Mosheng was killed, and all the demon cultivators thought that Qiu Mosheng had gone mad and lost his mind.
Only Qiu Nanfeng knew that he did it.
Killing madness and killing is just to resolve the resentment against demon cultivators and ghost cultivators.
Qiu Nanfeng stood quietly, hiding in the shadows and hiding in the shadows, and was pulled out by the claws of the Heavenly Demon.
Hanging in mid-air.
Ghost Xiu explained while struggling: "Lord Demon Venerable, it has nothing to do with your subordinates. ”
"Heh, that's related to Jiang Ying?"
Hearing this, the ghost cultivator stopped struggling, "The subordinates really don't know why such a thing happened, and after Du Ge appeared, he began to provoke Qiu Mosheng." Enraged, he began to beat Du Ge. Qiu Mosheng fell into the devil because of Du Ge. If you don't believe it, you can ask other ghost cultivators and demon cultivators here. They have all seen it with their own eyes, and if adults still want to cheat for personal gain, it will be difficult to block the mouths of the demons.
Right now, many people in the demon clan are not convinced when they hear that the adult has become a demon venerable. If you are an adult, you will blame us for your ghost cultivation for no reason now. I'm afraid it will give other demons a chance to take advantage of. ”
Card rub.
Ghost Xiu's neck was twisted off, and it exploded into powder directly in a cloud of black demon qi.
When the demons saw it, they were terrified.
Don't dare to talk too much.
Seeing that most of the ghost cultivators guarding the dungeon were about to be killed by Qiu Mosheng, the ghost king Jiang Ying appeared.
Just behind Qiu Nanfeng.
He reached out to hug Qiu Nanfeng, but he fell short.
The two hands froze in mid-air, and with a wave of their hands, the ghost cultivators around him flew away from each other.
"Who made us Hanaya angry?"
Jiang Ying's voice is very good, delicate and warm, and sometimes there is a vigorous and soft charm and charm.
Yan Gao, voice actor, perfect body.
As the ghost king, Jiang Ying is indeed a pity.
If it is changed to Xianmen, it is probably a very sought-after man.
Qiu Nanfeng glanced at Jiang Ying: "What if you ask?" Can you teach me a lesson? ”
Hearing this, Jiang Ying raised her eyebrows and glanced at Qiu Mosheng, who was going crazy, "It seems that your favorite concubine is disobedient." This king has a way to make him obedient, but I don't know what this king can get? ”
Posing scores, setting sets, coercion, and inducement.
Even intimidation.
Jiang Ying always has a way to let others beg him.
It's a pity.
Qiu Nanfeng chuckled, teleported to Qiu Mosheng's side, knocked out, and carried away.
Qiu Nanfeng left a sentence when he left: Jiang Ying, you are a concubine, weigh your identity clearly. Today's blood sacrifice is self-inflicted.
The remnants of the Heavenly Demon still echoed in the dungeon.
Only Jiang Ying was left frozen in the dungeon.
Broken walls, corpses and dry seas.
The ghost claw in his sleeve endured his anger, and finally disappeared into invisibility.
Hanaya, it's getting more and more interesting. The king is getting more and more interested in you.
....
But in the blink of an eye, Jiang Ying had already arrived at Yanluo Hongsha's bedroom.
The mist in the bath is ethereal, and in the red gauze, the smoke is graceful, enchanting and charming.
The bath was sprinkled with flower petals, and sandalwood wafted up and down the bedroom.
Yan Luo was wrapped in tulle, and his shoulders were half exposed.
Jiang Ying's face was slightly gloomy, and she was originally in a good mood, but she suddenly felt disgusted.
I hadn't found Yan Luo so disgusting before.
"Get out!"
Yan Luo knew that the ghost king was outside the red gauze tent, and calculated the time, only half of his clothes had faded, and at this time, he was angry, and Yan Luo's heart trembled.
Wrapped in tulle, delicately staggered out of the gauze tent.
"Lord Wang..."
A delicate sound pierced Jiang Ying's ears, and he felt even more disgusting.
Jiang Ying was bored, waved his hand to wave away Yanluo, was hit by the vinegar on the iron pillar, and fell to the ground.
"Lord Wang.... Subordinate... I don't know what I have done? ”
Jiang Ying laughed angrily, and his disgust was revealed.
In Yan Luo's eyes, it was extremely painful.
"I didn't realize that this king was so scheming before?"
Yan Luo knew that the Ghost King was not praising her.
Hurriedly got up and knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "My lord, my subordinates know their mistakes." ”
"Wrongdoing? What's wrong? ”
Yan Luo was timid, trembling, and didn't know how to pick up the stubble for a while, so he looked up, only to feel the anger rising in the ghost king's eyes.
Busy and bowing his head again, his head slammed on the stone slab, again and again.
"Lord Wang, Yan Luo shouldn't be too talkative...."
Jiang Ying frowned and chuckled, "No, it's better to have more mouths." ”