"I'm on the roof beam, you don't have to care."

Ye Zhao glanced at him lightly, and then got on the roof beam, lay down on the beam easily, and closed his eyes to rest.

Lu Zhizhou didn't have time to stop it, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he simply sat back on the seat to cultivate.

……

In the dead of night, Ye Zhaoben was asleep, and suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were empty.

She got off the roof beam in a half-dream, and walked towards the young man who was sitting on the seat and cultivating.

The young man closed his eyes and cultivated, and he didn't notice anything wrong.

It wasn't until a pair of soft hands appeared on his waist that he opened his eyes in surprise.

The girl's hand wrapped around his neck again, her soft body pressed against him, her warm breath sprinkled on his neck, and her godless ink eyes looked a little hazy under the light of the candle flame.

"Division...... Master. The young man's voice was slightly hoarse, slightly flustered, "This is not in line with etiquette, disciple ......"

"Don't you like it?"

Ye Zhao exhaled softly in his ear, bit his earlobe, and bit it gently: "Or do you like this?"

The ridicule in her tone made Lu Zhizhou stunned slightly, and his back stiffened, but he couldn't help but wrap around her waist.

"Disciple ......"

"Huh? Why do you still call yourself a disciple?"

Ye Zhao's hazy eyes lifted, a shallow smile, she curled her lips and smiled, her fingertips against his thin lips, gently rubbing.

The young man's cold white face suddenly turned red and dripping blood: "I...... Master ......"

How could Master be so ......

So Meng Lang's move?

"Good, call the lady." Ye Zhao was angry, "You obviously like ...... very much"

Lu Zhizhou looked at the girl in front of him, his face was as red as blood, but he caught a glimpse of an extra dagger in her hand.

He gradually calmed down.

Ye Zhao continued to instigate: "Zhizhou, we killed that Helian Lin'an, you take me to elope, okay?"

Lu Zhizhou's eyes froze.

Shizun would not do such a thing.

So......

A cold light flashed, and the dagger in the girl's hand was about to fall, and Lu Zhizhou caught the dagger with one hand.

The girl was stunned: "How could you ......?"

"How can I be wary of you, huh?" Lu Zhizhou's face was cold, "I know Shizun very well, she would never do such a thing." ”

The girl's body stiffened and wanted to escape, but Lu Zhizhou grabbed her wrist and removed the knife in her hand.

"Want to go?"

Lu Zhizhou snatched the dagger in her hand and pressed it against its neck: "Tell me honestly, what are you?"

"I ......"

The girl rolled her eyes in a panic, and the next second, it suddenly smiled evilly: "Have you forgotten that this body is not mine, do you think you can threaten me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, it was about to hit the blade, and Lu Zhizhou quickly withdrew the dagger.

He just clenched his slender wrist: "You still have a chance to regret it now." ”

"Oh?" It had no fear, "I'm going to see how you're going to make me regret it!" ”

Suddenly, the dim light in the room suddenly brightened, and Lu Zhizhou's silver eyes were plated with a layer of golden light, and he clutched his slender wrist tightly, revealing a cold color in his eyes.

The evil creature didn't care, but it didn't think that black mist began to emerge from its fingertips.

"Ahh

It distorted in pain, black billowing smoke slowly rising, and she grabbed the boy's wrist.

"What did you use?" Its voice became a little rougher, "Why...... I've never seen it! ”

Impossible, how could there be a magic weapon in this world that could break her possession?

It struggled, the black mist on its body gathered more and more, and a golden light entered its eyes, it covered its eyes, screamed, and turned into a wisp of black mist.

Lu Zhizhou held the girl's soft body with one hand, and his golden eyes glanced coldly at the black mist.

The black mist twisted its shape, not daring to linger any longer, and flew out of the beam, a golden light blocking its path.

The black mist frantically hit the golden barrier, and the aura in the entire room was turbulent, Ye Zhao frowned, and the sea was slightly tingling.

With her forehead against the boy's hard chest, she opened her eyes a little dazedly, and looked up to catch a glimpse of his taut jawline and golden pupils, slightly surprised.

There was a deeper fluctuation in the sea of knowledge, and she felt-

It's the divine fragments in her body that are fluctuating!

This fluctuation can only show that someone nearby is using the same divinity fragment.

Then this person - isn't it Lu Zhizhou?

Cold sweat oozed from Lu Zhizhou's forehead, and Ye Zhao turned his head and caught a glimpse of the black mist trying to escape, releasing a fireball from his palm and smashing into the black mist.

The black mist was dispersed by the fireball, and the firelight continued to burn on the black mist.

"Ahh

It let out a terrible roar, and Yazhao ignored it, glancing at the dagger in his hand, trying to remember what he had just done.

"I've just been possessed by that evil thing?" Ye Zhao looked at Lu Zhizhou, "You weren't hurt by me, right?"

Lu Zhizhou saw that she had come to her senses, and a little smile appeared between her cold eyebrows: "Master rest assured, the disciple has not been injured." ”

Ye Zhao bowed slightly, and was about to speak, only to realize that he still had a hand on his waist.

Her gaze shifted to the arm.

Lu Zhizhou's ears turned red, and he hurriedly let go of his hand: "Master, don't misunderstand, the disciple is just in a panic for a while......"

Ye Zhao shook his head: "It's okay. ”

She glanced back at the layout of the room, and saw that the black mist was still struggling, her fingertips slightly hooked, and the black mist that was still burning was being dragged over.

"Use that ability you have." Ye Zhao glanced at Lu Zhizhou, "Don't let it run." ”

Lu Zhizhou bowed slightly, and a golden wall was built around the black fog, surrounding this black fog.

Ye Zhao raised his hand, and the flames on the black mist were extinguished.

Black Mist trembled: "What are you going to do?!" ”

"Why are you possessing me?" Ye Zhao's expression was faint, "You still want to kill Princess Chang'an?"

The black mist refused to speak, and Yezhao snapped his fingers, and flames ignited on it again.

But this time, the flame is green.

At first, it didn't notice any discomfort, but soon after, it realized that its body had been burned and gone, and some green slime had been glued together.

The wound was tickling, and after a while, it began to itch all over its body.

"If you want to kill, you have to listen to it!" The black mist distorted his body, "Don't fix these useless-"

Before the words could be spoken, a blue flame began to burn it, and the flame could not burn its body, but it was extremely painful.

Ye Zhao quietly waited for the black mist to loosen.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the black fog, who was still talking ruthlessly, cried: "I said-I said!" ”

"I did all the work of Xun Lingfeng, I asked you to kill Helian Lin'an, just to make my reputation bigger, that's all!"

Lu Zhizhou frowned slightly: "Why do you want to make your reputation famous?"