Demons

"The place you are in now is the sixth floor of the Talking and Laughing Building. That's all for today, don't rush at night, you can rest here! ”

Lianyu ran out of tea and got up to explain.

"What about you? Where do you sleep? ”

"Don't you want to sleep with me? Well? Of course I'm next door! Lianyu's ridiculous tone made Hua Yuqiong's old face blush, and he said back: "Who said that the young master is going to sleep with you?" ”

"And what do you mean?" Lianyu's immature face raised her eyebrows.

"Meaning, you little brat, go to sleep! What nonsense! ”

Hua Yuqiong got up, pressed Lianyu's head, and pushed it out the door.

"Sleep your night's sleep! Good bye! ”

After saying that, he closed the door with a "bang" and walked to the inner room behind the screen.

Although it is daylight in this space, sleepiness knows no time.

After painting Yuqiong to "send" the lotus jade, she walked into the inner room, lying on the bed made of antique dragon sandalwood, and her eyelids covered the rippling eyes of the microwave.

She glanced around and saw a bronze mirror on a table, got up and got out of bed and walked towards it.

In the mirror is a mediocre little face, but it can be regarded as a small jasper, but it's a pity...... This black birthmark on the left side of the face covers almost half of the face......

However, to the surprise of Hua Yuqiong, the pupils of this original body were actually ink-colored!

And her pupils after the mutation in her previous life were lilac!

Hua Yuqiong's mind moved, and the holy pupil was opened.

Looking up at the bronze mirror again, the pupils were still inky! To the surprise of the painting Yuqiong!

The connection between the pupil deep inside and her heart was still fluctuating.

Hua Yuqiong seemed to have thought of something, and her lilac eyes looked at herself in the bronze mirror again, this time with some inquiry.

I saw that the face of the person in the mirror became the face I was most familiar with! That's her in her previous life! She has become delicate and beautiful after her mutation!

The face is exquisite, the skin is fair, the facial features are upright, the small and delicate red lips seem to be smiling, and a pair of lilac eyes without waves and indifference, looking at each other with Huayu Qiong.

Hua Yu Qiong withdrew his inquiring gaze, and the person in the mirror became the one with a black birthmark on his face and inky pupils.

Hua Yuqiong moved her mind again, and a pair of huge black wings appeared behind her, floating slightly behind her.

At the same time, in the temple

Black chains crisscrossed each other, one end of each chain was attached to the four statues of the gods and the four statues of the gods, except for the statues of the same size, while the other end was all locked to a man in an ink-colored costume in the center of the temple.

The costume has been torn, but it still shows the extraordinary status of this man.

The long ink-colored hair was scattered and draped, but it did not affect his momentum from the inside out.

Noble, cold, and with some ...... Wild and killing!

His closed eyes suddenly opened at the moment when Hua Yuqiong spread his wings, and looked up in the direction of the Tanxiao Building where Hua Yuqiong was.

"Demons?"

And these paintings Yu Qiong didn't know at all.

Hua Yuqiong looked at the dark purple smoke floating in her hand, her fingers moved slightly, and the dark purple smoke was replaced by a white smoke in a blink of an eye.

But the white smoke was extremely small, and I think it was because of the suppression of this palace of the gods.

Dunhua didn't know this, and he definitely wouldn't have thought that the genetic mutation would be out of his control.

This is also his fatal flaw, too self-righteous.

Returning to her original appearance, she took off her coat and rested on the bed.

Believing that no one would enter the space, she slept peacefully and let her guard down.

What she didn't know was that some time after she had fallen asleep, a black phantom stood beside her bed, quietly watching the sleeping person lying on the bed.

Dressed in an ink-colored dress, with long ink-colored hair scattered, and an angular and bewitching face, he was shocked.

"You're a demon? The people of the deity? ”

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the man ...... How can you be so weak?

I saw him raise his hand, and the dark purple smoke in his hand fused a few drops of blood from his body together, and entered Hua Yuqiong's body.

The phantom beckoned, and a black shadow emerged from the dark shadow in the corner, and in the next moment, it changed into several people dressed neatly in black.

Several black-clothed men knelt down on one knee to the man in ink-colored clothes, bowed their heads and arched their hands, "Holy Venerable!"

"It will take some time for the blood of the deity to be fully integrated into his body, so you should take care of it and don't let people die."

"Yes." Several men in black arrived, then vanished.

And the phantom in the gorgeous costume also disappeared in place after the man in black disappeared.