Chapter 133: A Thought Becomes a Demon
The ice coffin was filled with cold, and wisps of white mist drifted away.
After the mountain returned to calm, Wan Yingmu slowly came to the ice coffin, looked at the faces in the ice coffin, and muttered in a low voice: "Because of Senior Sister Yingxue's matter, Senior Brother was disheartened, so you were forced to release the demon. ”
The left eye is blindfolded, and the tears of the right are dripping.
After Wan Yingmu sobbed, he said firmly: "In this world, there must be a way to resurrect the dead! This time, even if it is to break the sky and reverse the world, Senior Brother will never retreat and escape again!"
Airplanes......
A strange coldness suddenly appeared in the cave of the back mountain.
The faint black smoke is the summer rain in the form of a bewitching devil, and it has re-entered this world along the soul protection and traction of Wan Yingmu.
Because of the special way of coming, Xia Yu could not use the rules of the devil world to bewitch his heart, and could only come in the form of a devil.
"Is what you said true?"
Under Wan Yingmu's gaze, the bewitching devil Black Smoke asked in a low voice.
"Of course it's true, who are you?"
Wan Yingmu seemed to have looked down on everything in the world, and asked to the black smoke.
Xia Yu also did not flinch, looking at this man, as if he was looking at himself in his previous life, he did not compromise with the depression of the outside world, and completed his awakening in the struggle.
"I am a devil who bewitches the soul, the most evil devil in the eyes of the people!"
Xia Yu responded.
Wan Yingmu didn't care.
"What do you mean, you can resurrect my junior sister?"
"Yes, I can!"
Xia Yu said firmly: "Because I know where her soul is, this is the root of her resurrection!"
"Soul, I need her soul, tell me, how to get it, what price do I have to pay!"
As he spoke, Wan Yingmu took out one spirit treasure after another, which was the many sect spirit treasures left behind during the battle between Tiannan Martial Arts and the trolls, and said sonorously: "As long as you can resurrect my junior sister, everything will be yours!"
"Boom Boom Boom Guy ......"
Devil Sensen smiled and said in a low voice, "No, I don't need any of these things. There is only one thing to make a deal with the devil, and that is the soul. ”
"Soul?"
Wan Yingmu asked suspiciously.
In this world, there is never a soul to say, only the Yuan Infant Divine Thought.
"Yes, soul, your soul!"
Xia Yu said calmly: "If you want you to obey my orders, do what I ask in the future, let go of your heart, and I will bring you into the devil's world, as a devil, become my partner, I will promise you." As long as I recapture the life box, I will return your junior sister's soul blade to the life box and her body!"
Immediately afterwards, Xia Yu explained: "Don't get me wrong, although I am a devil, I am also involuntarily unable to do it, and the life box is not under my control. ”
Next, it was the frankness of the two sides, and Xia Yu told Wan Yingmu about his plan little by little.
Half an hour later.
Wan Ying sat cross-legged on the ground, his heart was intertwined with demons and struggled.
On his forehead, a drop of sweat flowed.
Xia Yu said slowly: "The so-called righteousness and demons have always been arranged by you souls, with self-conscious interests. Looking at all this from the devil's point of view, a new world, don't you think that the devils are harvesting souls to give back to all ordinary creatures, a better nature?"
Wan Yingmu crow's feet sunken eye sockets, a touch of light.
The mellow and tall body slowly stood up, and Wan Yingmu said in a low voice: "I don't care about the difference between good and evil in your mouth, what I insist on is only the justice in my heart! I said that for the sake of my junior sister, I will not retreat anymore, even if I break the sky and reverse the world, just to correct the reflection of my junior sister, even if I become a demon!"
Wan Yingmu took out a Qiankun bag and put the ice coffin into it.
"But remember, I can protect you, I can help you defeat the wicked, but I will never kill innocents. You say you're not the real devil, and neither am I!"
The black smoke-like summer rain, for a while, speechless.
It would be nice if in my previous life I could have such courage in my youth, fearless of all troubles, and only strive for a goal in my heart.
......
Devil's World.
Huapi supported his chin with one hand, looked at the "tick-tock" and "tick-tock" alarm clock on the stone table, and sighed: "This clock of time and space, I got it from that guy, but it cost a lot of money, originally after preparing for the wild mushroom to open the door of time and space, Xia Yu brought me a few clothes in the next world, hey." ”
Side.
The ghost grinned and flattered: "This guy said that in the next world, the door of the devil must be opened, let me choose clothes for you, otherwise I will give you 10,000 souls in the future, which is not a loss." ”
"Yes. ”
Painted skin pursed his lips and answered.
Suddenly.
The hands of the clock of time and space rotated violently, and emitted a piercing "jingle bell" alarm, and then the bell began to melt, and the high-speed rotating hands turned into a twisted vortex, and a faint aura gushed out from the whirlpool, and was instantly eliminated by the demonic energy.
Immediately after, a rickety figure, like stretched noodles, twisted from the whirlpool to the devil's world.
Boom!
Wan Yingmu's old figure was almost unsteady on his feet, and the bladeless heavy sword in his hand was inserted into the ground with a "bang", so that he did not let himself fall.
With a low gasp, Wan Yingmu slowly recovered from the discomfort of space-time distortion.
Under the hat, Wan Yingmu shook his head.
After putting on the bewitching pale green eye and blindfold again, the bladeless heavy sword was pulled out of the ground, and his back was turned behind him, looking at the stunned ghost and the wide-eyed girl in front of him.
Frowning slightly, Wan Yingmu said in a deep voice: "This girl, this is the devil's world?"
"Huh?"
The painting skin reality was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed "hee-hee-hee-hee", his eyes fluttered, looking at this fresh human soul, and muttering: "Girl, how can a girl appear in the devil's world?"
The ghost couldn't help but murmur, "I'm going, this is the mutated retinue that Xia Yu said?"
Then the ghost looked at the black smoke on Wan Yingmu's shoulder, and shouted, "Hey, this is the mutated retinue you said? ”
Xia Yu said vaguely: "You'll know later." ”
Fantasizing about the scene one day, when he and Wan Yingmu joined forces in front of the ghost and regained the life box from the painted skin, Xia Yu sneered silently.
"Okay, okay, anyway, I know that in the next world, if you can't open the devil's door, you owe your master 10,000 souls. Remember, I owe my master 10,000 souls, not the Lord of Great Power!"
Facing the ghost's reminder and warning, Xia Yu didn't care, but looked at Wan Yingmu and said: "This is the devil's world, it's the ghost, this is my master, the painting skin I mentioned to you...... Girl. ”
Wan Yingmu looked at the painting skin with a soft smile, and suddenly felt a burst of creepy.
This is the second master mentioned by the demagogic devil?
A devil who wears human skin and is terrifyingly powerful.
didn't say anything, Wan Yingmu is not a person who talks much, so naturally he won't divulge secrets, just nodded.
After looking around the depths of the cave and taking a deep breath of the air of the devil's world, Wan Yingmu felt the aura of cruelty and torture here, and muttered, "As long as you survive here, can you become a devil?"
Xia Yu said calmly: "Yes, but if you want to survive here, the first thing you have to learn is to integrate into the food chain here." ”
Wan Yingmu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't say anything, but at this time, the ghost said: "Hehe, in fact, there are more trouble-free, and my bone meal smoke is not bad." ”
As he spoke, the ghost floated out and brought a piece of devil's bone, which rubbed against it with a grotesque laugh.
After a while, the ghost rubbed out a lot of bone meal and rolled it up in paper.
With a "snap", the cigarette was lit on fire and handed to Wan Yingmu.
"In a month at most, you will be able to become a devil, a real devil, and you will also fall in love with my bone smoke when the time comes!"
Wan Yingmu's wide palm, which was wrinkled with skin, slowly took the bone smoke handed by the ghost, and took a deep breath, letting the smoke full of demonic energy reach the lungs, the closest place to the heart, and gradually melt into the limbs.
"Senior sister, no matter what the difficulties, I won't back down!"
Wan Yingmu took a deep breath of demonic smoke, took the initiative to greet the demonic qi, and let the demonic qi erode.
Seeing this scene, the ghost and the painted skin let out a devil's instinctive laughter, but Xia Yu on the side, after seeing this scene, thought of a sentence from his previous life.
"Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart. ”
Although the demonic qi was eroding Wan Yingmu's body, Xia Yu saw Wan Yingmu's right eye, which was clear and thorough, tenacious and unyielding, and even more stubborn.