Ten Thousand Demons turned to stare at me, casting an abominable cursed thought.

I never thought they would all wake up. If they are allowed to escape, it will undoubtedly be a catastrophe of destruction for the world. At the beginning, he only escaped from the Ten Thousand Demons Hall for a hundred miles, and he destroyed most of the human race in southern Xinjiang.

The demons only turned to look at me, then turned their heads again, and knelt on the ground in worship.

I saw that on the altar in the center of the front of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, a woman was faintly suspended.

The woman was dark-haired, dressed in a robe as black as ink, with a cloak on her head, and her back to the temple door. The whole body was shrouded in darkness, revealing only a pair of snow-white and jade-like bare feet, exuding endless temptation.

Just a pair of jade feet gives people the feeling of turning beings upside down.

I am very familiar with this back, and this pair of jade feet was once held in my hands.

The Ten Thousand Demons were aware of my presence, but Pu Jia seemed to be unaware of my presence, and she was quietly suspended in the air, motionless.

The most important thing is that I can't detect the slightest familiar breath from Pu Jia.

Just as my heart sank a little, Pu Jia turned to me.

Familiar faces, unfamiliar eyes.

His eyes were fixed on me, and it was as if he was looking through my body into the darkness behind me.

What shocked me the most was that there was a terrifying bloody hole in the open chest of Pu Jia's clothes, right in the heart.

Pu Jia is a Dao Heart Demon Body, and now the Dao Heart has become a hollow.

No wonder I can't feel half of the familiar breath from her, now she has nothing to do with the Tao, only the devil remains.

The concubine is not the concubine of the past, and I can't imagine that the concubine is not the same as before.

"You're finally here." The indifferent voice, hoarse as porcelain, without a trace of emotion.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"The illusory world is empty, the six houses are blurred, I am the master of the illusory demons."

Hearing Pu Jia claim to be the master of illusions, the last hope in my heart has disappeared.

Some people don't realize how precious their past existence is until they lose it.

She was naturally charming and passionate, and I was used to her verbal and physical teasing, and I never thought that she would ever step away.

Thinking of the past, Pu Jia's efforts were far greater than her gains. A moment of gentleness was enough to make her forget her life for the devil.

I remember she said that demons also have love.

It's a pity that she wasn't really a demon when she said this, and when she was really a demon, she couldn't remember what she said.

I tried to sense her current mind, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't touch her spirit.

It was like a world between me and her, and this isolation was much stricter than when I was still in the yin body.

People and ghosts have different paths, yin and yang two worlds, the two worlds are also connected by cause and effect, and the demon is a world of its own.

Therefore, although Pujia is right in front of me, there is no doubt that she is thousands of miles away, and I can't touch her existence.

"What are you waiting for me to do?" I asked.

"Get back what you owe me."

"What?"

"Demon Heart."

I see, in fact, I should have understood when I saw the terrifying blood hole in Pu Jia's chest.

She wasn't waiting for me, she was waiting for the pure demon heart that she had been refining for three thousand years.

The Dao Heart has been eliminated by her, and she needs a heart that belongs to the Devil.

"This is not my world, I need the Demon Heart to give me energy and return to the Ancient Demon Realm." Pu Jia said.

"Does the Ancient Demon Realm still exist?" I asked.

"The primeval three realms all exist, but they have become ruins and are desolate."

"Why do you want to go back when it's in ruins?"

"You want me to stay?" Pu Jia asked.

She has become a demon, the Three Realms will not tolerate her, and my Demon Dao will not tolerate her.

It's best to leave, because if she stays, she will bring endless calamity to my demonic path.

"I can't keep you." I said.

"In that case, give me back the Demon Heart." Pu Jia said.

"I can't give you the Demon Heart." I said.

If I return the Demon Heart to Pu Jia, who will lead them to fight a war of gods with no hope in the first place?

"You have lost your heart once, and you must know the pain of the hollow. You refuse to give me your demonic heart, and you refuse to kill me so that I can be free, do you want me to live in such pain all the time? Pu Jia asked.

I have nothing to say, I know the pain of the hollow.

Hollowness freezes emotions and then sees the people closest to you become strangers.

People will become more and more apathetic, and although they are still alive, they will definitely be dead.

It's not even as good as a wisp of lonely soul, the lonely soul still retains the bonds of life, but the hollow person doesn't remember the past, and he can't even perceive his own existence.

Losing yourself is undoubtedly the most painful thing in the world.

"Actually, you have another choice." Pu Jia said.

"What?"

"Kill me, so that no one will ask you for a demonic heart, and I will not continue to suffer."

Pu Jia said as she walked towards me.

Snow-white barefoot, stepping on the pitch-black ground, Pujia walked through the endless darkness towards me.

With the movement of her footsteps, the bloody hole in her chest began to bleed, and the blood remained on the surface of her body, winding under the black robe, and finally flowing down the naked jade feet to the ground.

My heart hurt so much that I wanted to give her back the demon heart immediately.

Pu Jia walked up to me and stretched out her hands around my waist, as if she had returned to the past.

But I know that there is no going back to the past between us, her eyes are very cold, and there is no emotion in her dark eyes, only an endless void.

She was attached to my chest, seemingly gentle, but actually listening to my heartbeat.

"It's powerful, and you've taken good care of it."

"Pu Jia, I'm ......"

"Don't call me Pujia, you know I'm not her."

"I didn't expect it to be like this." "I didn't expect it to become like this, Lin Jiwen was afraid of responsibility and refused to awaken, and the Demon Dao needed a general to break the army, so I came here without hesitation, looking forward to condensing the flawless Demon Personality and winning the battle of the gods for the Demon Dao. It's a pity until yesterday

I only figured out one thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Demons are demons, and there is no such thing as a flawless demon in this world."

Pu Jia said that she only understood yesterday, and I suddenly realized something, pushed her away, looked into her eyes and asked, "You said that you only understood yesterday, so did your Dao heart also discard yesterday?" ”

"Hehe, if you had come a day earlier, it would not be me who is waiting for you here. I will not break the Dao Heart and Mind, and I will not return to the demon. ”

Once again, I was speechless, my heart filled with endless remorse.

Yes, before I knew it, Pu Jia had been in retreat for many years.

Over the years, I have only cared about understanding the ancient way of the sword, and I never wanted to come here to see her.

"Sometimes I wonder if it were your wife Lin Jiwen, who was marrying Ming Media, would you not be able to enter the illusion entrance for several years."

Pu Jia asked me, and I was asking myself. "I told you that demons also have affection, and if you have affection, you need companionship. Xie Lan, as a Demon Dao Patriarch, you are qualified, and as a Dao Companion, you owe me too much. Over the years, even if you only need to step into the illusion hallway, turn around and leave, I don't

will fall into the devil's path because of this. ”

"I've been waiting for you." I said.

"Hehe, you're not waiting for me, you're waiting for your Demon Dao general!"

Pu Jia's words are like sharp blades, piercing my heart all over the body.

Especially the last sentence, which shocked my soul.

"Xie Lan, I'm in the devil for you, and you are my demon barrier."

Love parting, can't ask for, resentment will.

From this point of view, Pu Jia is right, I am her magic barrier.

If it's just to improve her strength, even if she can't condense the Flawless Demon Personality, she can return safely.

The devil is born from the heart, and when she thinks of me in her heart, she has a demonic obstacle.

Thinking of this, I felt even more shameless to face her.

My heart hurts, it hurts so much that I can't bear it, and I yearn for relief.

As soon as this thought came to me, I immediately lost the existence of heartache.

Looking down, the demon heart has been grasped by Pu Jia.

She told me all this just to break down my inner defenses and grab the demon heart in my body.

It's a pity that the demon's heart was immediately polluted by the demonic will after being snatched by Pujia, this is the heart of the illusion, and it took three thousand to become pure after Pujia's sacrifice.

Now that Pujia has turned into a demon, the demon heart is naturally no longer pure, and even if I snatch it back, I can't use it anymore.

I quietly watched as Pu Jia took the demon heart into her body, and then her body exuded endless demonic intent, and the demon grid was instantly completed. At the same time, all the demons shouted in unison: "Congratulations to the return of the Demon Lord......"