Only Huang Miaoyi's sobs remained in the interrogation room, and the three of them were at an impasse.

Yaoming glared at Meng Rou, but did not say anything to refute it.

Huang Miaoyi adjusted her emotions, she plucked up her courage and asked, "Why?" ”

Meng Rou took off the glasses on the bridge of her nose and pinched her temples: "The Demon Yuan is in Yaoming's body." ”

Huang Miaoyi covered her mouth and couldn't speak.

Yaoming said in a low voice, "I can dig it out." ”

"Yes," Meng Rou put her glasses back on and returned to her former calm countenance, "However, your Demon Yuan has not completely lifted the seal, and digging it out will not only kill you, but also affect those demons." "In general, there is no harm in everything.

Yaoming tilted his head indignantly, not wanting to admit that Meng Rou was right.

Meng Rou continued: "If the seal is completely lifted, the 'Nuwa Shawl' should not be able to trap you. ”

Yaoming closed his eyes, determined not to negotiate terms with them again.

Inside an abandoned factory.

Fan Jingqi's five senses were sealed, his two hands were tied above his head, the wrist-thick chains were firmly locked on his shoulder blades, the blood near the wound had coagulated, and the white clothes on his body had been half dyed red.

Yao Jue sat on the leather sofa, holding a walnut-like hedron with only half of it left. The slender five fingers were in front of Fan Jingqi's head, and the position of the spar was aimed at his head, as if it was about to hit it at any moment. He looked at the lifeless Fan Jingqi and put the spar down, took out his mobile phone from his pocket to check the time.

Twelve o'clock at midnight.

Yao Jue shook his head and couldn't stop smacking his tongue, it seemed that You Huanzhen's mission had failed. In fact, I didn't expect him to succeed. The man got up from the couch and stretched comfortably.

The magic pattern ran out of Fan Jingqi's ears and mouth, floating in midair.

"I admired your courage back then," Yao Jue said, "After all, you only dared to come to the Demon Realm with only a fierce spirit, and you also got involved with the Five Princes who had the best chance of becoming the Demon Venerable at that time. He walked up to Fan Jingqi's side and said in a low voice, "Why did you become like this now?" With that, he shook his chains.

The wound was pulled again, and Fan Jingqi snorted softly in pain.

Yao Jue leaned on the chain, looking at Fan Jingqi's appearance, there was a sense of pleasure in his heart. He touched his chest and sneered: "The human body is really vulnerable. Yao Jue grabbed Fan Jingqi's hair and forced him to turn his face towards himself.

"Even if you become like this now, that evil seed still remembers," Yao Jue said jealously, "What did you do in the first place?" ”

Fan Jingqi took a deep breath: "What do you really want?" Demon Venerable. ”

If the demon army calls itself "Demon Venerable", it must be with fear. And these two words jumped out of his mouth, and Yao Jue only felt like he had been slapped in the face. The tortured man was not aware of his situation at all, and even pitied the demon on high, his intolerance to him, and the pathos of appeasing him, were all in that short name.

Yao Jue didn't know what his expression was now, he sneered and snapped his fingers. Two black mist bolted up from the ground and immediately turned into sharp blades.

"Ah——!h Fan Jingqi screamed in pain.

Just when Yaojue wanted to make Fan Jingqi feel the pain of his skin again, a voice came from the door that he had been waiting for for a long time.

"He found out."

You Huanzhen appeared at the door, glanced at Fan Jingqi's tragic situation, and then moved his gaze to the ground.

Yaojue let go of Fan Jingqi, with a cold smile on his face, and sat back on the sofa: "What are you doing standing so far away, I won't kill you." ”

You Huanzhen walked to Yaojue's side expressionlessly, keeping his head down and not looking at him.

Yaojue put the weight of his whole body into the sofa and spread his hands on the back of the chair: "You are too tall." ”

You Huanzhen pursed her lips, her knees weakened, and she knelt beside Yaojue.

Yao Jue laughed with satisfaction, and couldn't help stroking the top of You Huanzhen's head, kneading his fingertips gently on the side of his ear, as intimate as a lover. But You Huanzhen felt that in the next second, he would tear off his ears.

"Fan Shengyi, oh no, I should call you Fan Jingqi now," Yaojue's mood was much better, and there was no tyrannical emotion in his voice, "Do you remember, I told you a story before." ”

You Huanzhen looked at Fan Jingqi with no waves in his eyes.

Yao Jue said to himself, "I said that my wife died very young, but I am not lying. ”

"She died before she was born."

Yaojue's fingers slid down the side of You Huanzhen's face to his chin, and with a hook of his index finger, he directly pulled You Huanzhen's face in his direction, "Look at me." ”

You Huanzhen slowly raised his eyelids, and the pale brown mirror reflected his distorted face.

"The last Demon Venerable said that she seduced the Third Prince, and she deserved to fall into the pool of blood and be devoured by countless resentful spirits," Yao Jue obsessively stroked You Huanzhen's face and fell into a memory, "The Third Prince of the Demon Realm had to secretly feed his emotions to the resentful spirits, just to fish out the few remaining demon souls she had and send them to reincarnation. ”

Yaojue's thumb nodded at You Huanzhen's lips: "Since then, the third prince no longer knows what friendship, family affection, and love are. ”

Fan Jingqi vaguely had a bad idea: "That's why you want to replace the Demon Venerable." ”

"It's not because of this," Yao Jue hooked the corners of his mouth, and a chill crawled along You Huanzhen's tail vertebrae to his scalp, "As demons, our innate pursuit of power is unimaginable to you, and killing a Demon Venerable is just killing." ”

"But the demon with the purest demon element is the rightful demon venerable." Fan Jingqi smiled, his vision was sealed, and he couldn't see anything when he opened his eyes, but he knew that he had succeeded in provoking Yaojue.

"He even told you this," Yao Jue pulled You Huanzhen's body and let him sit on his lap, "Then did he tell you why he, a child born to a demon race, actually has the Pure Demon Yuan in his body?" ”

"Perhaps, this is fate," Fan Jingqi said, "Yaoming doesn't want to become a Demon Venerable. ”

Yao Jue suddenly burst out laughing, laughing until You Huanzhen couldn't help but leave his side, the demon stopped laughing, he grabbed You Huanzhen's wrist, as if he was crushing hard, rubbing his wrist bones and making a clicking sound, "Yes, that evil seed only has your existence in his head, and he doesn't care about the life or death of the demon clan at all." ”

And the demon who wanted to become a demon venerable and expand the power of the demon clan lost the closest person around him. Such an ironic reality was pulled out and bloodily placed in front of Yaojue's eyes, and he looked at You Huanzhen, but it was as if he was looking at another person.

Fan Jingqi sighed and said, "Stop it, you can obviously be a Demon Venerable without the Pure Demon Yuan." ”

"Youlan," Yao Jue's eyes were blurred, and he asked You Huanzhen, "Do you want me to stop?" ”

Fan Jingqi couldn't help but wonder, where was there a person named "Youlan" at the scene.

You Huanzhen was silent.

Yao Jue took You Huanzhen into his arms, inhaled the faint fragrance coming from his ear hard, and whispered, "You always don't answer me, making me feel like I'm singing a one-man show." ”

"I'm not ......" You Huanzhen's words were not finished, and his chest suddenly felt like he had been hit with a heavy hammer, and the whole person flew out.

Falling to the ground with a thud, You Huanzhen's back slammed into a recess in the wall. He coughed and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Phantom?" Fan Jingqi heard the movement and asked uneasily.

Yao Jue flashed in front of You Huanzhen's eyes, with an extra leather whip in his hand, and raised his chin with the handle: "Never forget your own name." ”

You Huanzhen stared at Yaojue unyieldingly, he knew that in his previous life, he could take the initiative to die in the sea of blood for the person in front of him, but now he is no longer what he was at the beginning.

"Are you hating me? Lan. Yao Jue asked knowingly.

You Huanzhen took a deep breath and said, "I'm You Huanzhen. Not! ”

The whip landed on his shoulder, and the demonic torture instrument easily ripped open the skin and turned out the tender flesh. You Huanzhen gritted his teeth, and cold sweat soaked through his clothes.

Fan Jingqi heard the sound, as well as You Huanzhen's suppressed voice, and said decisively: "Yaojue, don't you want the Demon Yuan?" ”

Yao Jue dropped two whips again and sneered: "Heh, you want to save him." He's the one who lied to you. ”

Fan Jingqi was silent for a moment and said, "I don't know what method you used to make Phantom Zhen like this, but the person you said was not him. ”

Yao Jue kicked You Huanzhen in the shoulder, kicking the person to the ground.

You Huanzhen looked at Fan Jingqi puzzled, he had already harmed him like this, why should he help himself now?

Yao Jue said: "If you want to die, I won't let you die." ”

Fan Jingqi turned her head sideways and did not look directly at his position.

"What does it feel like to be forgotten by someone you love deeply? I'm sure you haven't experienced it yet," said Yaojue, "not only you, but I will find the weakness of that evil seed, and then cut your body open in front of him, so that he can see with his own eyes that your soul is scattered and there is no place to die." ”

"Open his memory." The spar hidden in Yaojue's chest emitted a trace of red light, and You Huanzhen's pupils flickered at the same time, and he clenched his back molars to stand up, and walked slowly towards Fan Jingqi.

Fan Jingqi only felt that a strong wind was blowing in front of his face, and he was immediately grabbed by someone on the top of his head, and he tentatively called out to the nine-tailed fox who had been affected by his mind, "Phantom Zhen? ”

You Huanzhen frowned, and then the purple light that explored the depths of his soul lit up and poured into the top of Fan Jingqi's head.

"Don't, Phantom, wake up." Fan Jingqi shouted in resistance, "Don't be ...... Demon ...... Control. ”

In the end, it didn't help.

You Huanzhen's eyes showed purple light, and thousands of mountains and rivers crossed, turning into countless brilliant stars.

He saw thousands of pictures of Yaoming and Fan Jingqi looking at each other, and tears appeared in the corner of his eyes.

Yao Jue appeared behind You Huanzhen, wrapped his hands around his waist, and praised, "Youlan, you did a good job. ”