Hearing the footsteps, Ye Chuijin barely stayed awake.

She opened her mouth and asked, "Weiya? ”

Shen Yi looked at her at the entrance of the cave.

Seeing that the person who came didn't answer, Ye Chuijin frowned: "Who...... Hmmm......"

There was a smell of plants in the cave, and even stronger than this smell was the smell of the man in front of him.

Ye Chuijin was stunned, and then wanted to struggle, but he didn't have the slightest strength in his body.

When the other party pried open her teeth and wanted to ask for more, Ye Chuijin finally raised the last trace of strength and bit down hard.

The other party was in pain, and sure enough, he withdrew his tongue and got up slightly.

The thick man's breath was only then stripped from her.

Ye Chuijin asked coldly: "Who are you?" ”

The man on the body smiled, and an unfamiliar voice sounded in her ears: "The fairy still cares who I am?" You have taken so many acacia fruits, if no one helps you, you will soon die due to the explosion of demonic energy. With good intentions to help you, how can you be so unappreciative? ”

Listening to the words of the person in front of him, Ye Chuijin's face changed greatly.

The invasion of the demon world three thousand years ago also left a lot of information about the demon world.

There is indeed a kind of acacia fruit in the Demon Realm, which is unique to the Demon Realm Acacia Sect.

Anyone who takes the acacia fruit, if he does not associate with others, will soon enter the body with demonic energy, be controlled by the demons, or explode and die, or lose himself, and become a demon who only knows how to kill.

And even if you have sexual intercourse, you need to have it several times.

The beautiful monks who are often forced to be caught by people in the demon world can take this fruit, and both men and women can be used as forbidden bells as furnaces.

Once the monk who has taken the acacia fruit and the demon cultivator merge, the spiritual power in the body will be sucked away by the other party, and in the end, all of them will fall into the fate of losing their spiritual power and being forced into the demon.

Ye Chuijin's chest rose and fell, and then she felt a slightly cold palm covering her chest.

The man's voice was still smiling: "The fairy is so stunning, how can you bear to let the fairy explode and die?" ”

As he spoke, he picked up Ye Chuijin's clothes, and slowly faded off her clothes little by little, and the meaning of humiliation was self-evident

Ye Chuijin frowned and bit his lower lip.

After he stripped all the clothes off her body, Ye Chuijin turned his head.

The man hugged her soft waist and dropped a shallow kiss on her covered eyes: "The fairy carcass is so graceful, how boring it is to be an immortal, why don't you fall into the devil, is it good to be a demon cultivator?" ”

Seeing that Ye Chuijin didn't speak, he smiled, and while gently entering her, he said in her ear: "The fairy may not know, our demon cultivation is different from your monks, and the demon cultivation pays attention to doing things according to your heart, and after the fairy enters the demon, I will bring the fairy to the Hehuan Sect." Hehuanjiao is a good place. ”

As he spoke, he smiled as if he had thought of something: "In the Hehuan Sect, there is a transparent Hehuan drum, and on the fifth day of the first month of every month, the Hehuan drum is turned on. At that time, the most beautiful fairies were thrown into the drum, and some monsters were put into it. The drums are hot, and the soft monsters will seek out the warm and humid burrows to burrow. Oh, at that time, the glamorous fairy will unconsciously dance in the drum and beat the acacia drum. The louder the drum, the faster the monster squirms, the faster the monster, the faster the fairy dances, and the louder the drum sounds. Fairy ......"

He gently bit her ear: "If you enter the Hehuan drum, what a wonderful scene." ”