Chapter 133: The Demon No One Knows

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Xia He didn't have time to think carefully about what a demon was, because the demon's murmur was getting closer, louder and clearer. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The demon had come to his side, saying things that would lead people into the abyss, which were the first preparations for the demon to eat the souls of people.

Demons, here.

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Xia He fell into the black aura shrouded by the demon, and that mysterious magic circle should have been a brilliant work, because to save people, only to fully exert the full effect of the magic circle, after all, it is far more difficult to save a person than to kill a person.

But if the person who saves people is not really there to save people, and the circle is not really a circle, then the circle will be dim, and after the dimness, it will disappear, just like the mysterious circle that is almost alive.

After Xia He lost consciousness, the magic circle was no longer so mysterious, there were no flowing characters, no characters that people couldn't understand, only ghost drawing talismans, which were taken out by a little ghost hiding in the red mist, of course, it was a ghost drawing talisman.

And how can the magic circle that can really teach people to come back to life be a ghost-drawn talisman?

The chaotic characters do not flow, and they no longer seem mysterious, still floating in the air like that, but they don't want to be a magic circle, just like a broken script written by a child, the hook on the script will be straight, and the horizontal will bend, so the hook is not a curved hook, the horizontal is not a straight horizontal, and the magic circle for saving people is not a real magic circle.

The grass is rampant, the pen is like grass, like the unkempt hair of an unruly teenager.

But he is completely different from the man in the red mist, he has very neat and clean black hair, he has a very neat and clean green shirt, and he has a clean book in his hand, he is just a scholar, a poor but neat scholar.

Poor and sour describes him as poor, and also describes the tone and tone of his speech, and neat and clean is to describe his whole person.

He just stood there, fully revealing his true form from the red mist, which no longer obscured his countenance.

There he was standing with a book in his hand, and there was a missing page on it, and that page was floating in the air.

He was standing there, but Xia He didn't know where he was, nor could he see his face, let alone the book in his hand, and even less that the magic circle that saved people was just a ghost drawing talisman he drew on the book casually.

He has already appeared, the ghost drawing charm should disappear, in fact, the ghost drawing charm has disappeared before he appears, and the only thing in his heart is floating in the air is a one-eyed fish.

The poor scholar looked at Xia He, this time he could really see him laughing, jokingly laughing, he had been laughing like this before.

Then he looked at another place, where there was nothing, but there should be something there, a dead thing, and the body of a dead man was also a dead thing.

Xiao Lian died there, but there was nothing there, no trace of death could be seen, not even the blood that had flowed from the wooden staff that had pierced Xiao Lian before, and the flowers that had wrapped her.

Where you see it, you don't see bright red, only pale.

In the pale world, there was no other color except the red mist and the black that circulated on Xia He's body.

The poor scholar who came out of the red mist was also dressed in red, and the book in his hand was also red, the color of fire.

Fire burns, and demons eat people.

Since he didn't get the magic circle, of course the demons in the magic circle would not exist, but the poor scholar said that the demons existed, and in that magic circle, it was just that the magic circle was a ghost drawing talisman drawn by him, but the demon still existed, because the demon was himself.

The poor scholar is the devil, the demon who eats people.

But this time he was going to eat a ghost.

Xiao Ren has never been here, Xia He has never returned to that high platform, he has been trapped in this lifeless white space, and Xiao Ren has never been outside.

It turned out to be just a dream, just a conspiracy in a dream.

The person who laid the conspiracy is either a ghost, or a poor scholar who is not even a ghost, is a man-eating demon.

Since Xiao Lian didn't die, then Xia He had no reason to spend his true yuan to save someone who didn't die, but he still went to save it, because the demon said.

Of course, the devil is lying, more so than some gutter rats, and the gutter rats who boast that what they have found are rare and good goods in the world are only for money.

But the devil's lie about saving people is for the sake of life, and the life of a dead person must be exchanged for the life of a living person.

This kind of thing can only happen to Xia He, because only he is dead but still alive, and it just so happens that he also has someone who is worth giving up his second life to save.

The poor scholar knew that he was saving people, desperately saving people, because this was the result he wanted to see, not only did he know this, he also knew when Xia He would die, just when the black true yuan on Xia He's body was completely exhausted.

That's what he wants to see, and he's standing here here just thinking about that scene and he's extremely happy, but his joy is a little different from other people's joy, he likes to blink when he's happy, and the more hesitant he is, the faster he blinks, and everyone who knows him knows that he has this habit, a very interesting habit.

But no matter how interesting the habit is, it seems very boring to put it in such a scene, and even seems a little weird, because his eyes blink too fast, which also shows that his heart is too happy, and he is happy to go to heaven.

Xia He went down to the ground sadly, but unfortunately he really couldn't see the poor scholar so happy. Because he was going to die.

It is precisely because of this that he dares to laugh so presumptuously, he was just a very ordinary person a hundred years ago, there is no such person among the heroes in the world, and even only General Xia's real cronies know that there is such a person, and he is only the most ordinary one among those cronies.

But he has done many great things in the past hundred years, such as helping the one-eyed fish break free from the control of the Hua family, such as letting the big man with a porcelain voice and the only woman of General Xia survive, these are all things he helped to do.

However, even the big man and the woman, they didn't really know such a person, and when they asked, he just said that he was just an ordinary person who had read a lot of books.

Of course, he wouldn't be the ordinary person he said he was, but he was right to have read a lot of books.

That's why he can know about the magic circle from those books, so he can deceive a genius like Xia He who has read a lot of books.

That's why he's not so ordinary.

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Good luck for you, of course he is not an ordinary person, and Xia He is certainly not an ordinary person. Kindness.