Suddenly.

He began to cough uncontrollably, his whole body was filled with a tyrannical demonic aura, and the corners of his eyes were abnormally red, and on his face as pale and cold as ice and snow, he looked beautiful and gloomy.

The surrounding demonic energy began to rise sharply.

A series of ridicule and mockery lingered in his ears, and those disembodied skulls passed through his body at once, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes that could not see began to ooze blood, and the violent demonic energy in his body was surging stronger than a while, and he bit his lip flap and forcibly endured it.

After entering the demon before March.

The demons of the heart wanted to control him and become the new master of this body.

was forcibly stripped of his body, and his seven souls and six spirits were directly lost by half, and his body was seriously injured, although it had recovered. But once it was the fifteenth day of every month, he had to taste the pain of stripping off the demonic qi again.

At the same time, the demonic energy in his body will also be greatly reduced on the fifteenth day, his left foot will be lame, his sight, taste and hearing will be lost, and he will have to endure the pain of bones being broken and spliced together all the time.

But this pain only lasted for twelve hours, so he would declare a retreat every month, but somehow, he missed his senior sister so much now.

He's so pathetic.

She's going to be distressed, right?

Will drug him, will touch his head.

Just like back then....

He struggled to his feet, slowly groped his way with his lame legs, and walked towards Qu Yan's palace.

**

"The Left Protector is dead?" Lan Xiangrong's face was full of disbelief, and he sat down in a daze: "How did you die." ”

"It is said that he was torn off his neck by Lord Demon Venerable and crushed his soul.... I can't be reincarnated in this life, and my soul is completely gone. Speaking of this, the little minion shuddered.

Lan Xiangrong was rescued by Gan Wenxuan in the mortal realm, and then followed him to the demon realm, because he has a good talent, so he is very important, it can be said that he Lan Xiangrong was pulled up by Gan Wenjie.

After a long time, he asked in a calm voice, "Why did the Demon Venerable kill him?" ”

The little minion shook his head: "Subordinate... The subordinates don't know either. ”

Lan Xiangrong slowly clenched his fists, and a bold idea slowly emerged in his heart.

Just as he was about to go to find the right protector, he saw a young man covered in blood who was limping with his left foot limping in one direction, his eyes were full of blood, and he could only grope for the direction by feeling. The Demon Venerable who is like the moon in Tsinghua on weekdays?

How the hell is it now?

And he couldn't smell the demonic energy on his body at all, as if he had lost it all.

He suddenly remembered that the Demon Venerable had to retreat for two days on the fifteenth day of every month, could it have anything to do with this?

Lan Xiangrong slowly grinned on his face.

**

It's midnight.

Although in the world of cultivating immortals, there is no need to eat or sleep after reaching the foundation building, Qu Yan's good routine still makes her go to bed early.

After all, she had no way to continue to improve her cultivation, so what could she do without sleeping at night?

But when you close your eyes, you can't sleep.

I don't know what happened to the Qingyu faction now, what happened to the Void Child, she is now taken captive to the Demon Realm, he will definitely be hit hard, according to his temperament, maybe he will do something extreme.....

It seems that she still needs to find a chance to leave the Demon Realm sooner.

Suddenly—

There was a knock on the door.

Qu Yan was taken aback, and subconsciously sat up wrapped in the quilt.

I saw that at the half-open temple door, there was no light, and in the dark moonlight, there was a young man in white who was covered with blood, his black hair was not tied, pouring at will, the tips of his slightly curled hair hung down in front of him, his eyes were closed, blood was flowing out, and the bloodless lip flap was also faintly oozing blood.

Be...

It's Shen Qingyu.

Did he get into a fight with someone?

Who is so powerful to beat him so badly....

He came to her after losing a fight, did he want to vent his anger on her?

Thinking of this, Qu Yan was a little frightened, and began to slowly retreat, intending to shrink into the corner of the bed, but her arm was grabbed.

Qu Yan screamed, thinking that she was going to be beaten, and began to insult loudly with her back against the bed board, but the young man just put his hands on her sides, and then slowly approached her and sniffed, and after seeing that it was a familiar breath, he slowly pulled out a smile.

"Senior sister, do you miss me?"

Qu Yan swallowed her saliva, knowing that she should obey him now, so she endured all her unwillingness and reluctantly said, "... Think. ”

But as if the young man couldn't hear it, he asked again, and his voice gradually turned dark: "Do you want me?" ”

Qu Yan was about to repeat when she heard him muttering again: "Senior sister must be thinking of me." So—" The smile on the corner of his mouth slowly brightened, and his voice was sweet and greasy, "How about you hug me?" ”

Qu Yan didn't dare not listen, and gently wrapped her arms around his waist.

He seemed to enjoy it very much, and after Qu Yan hugged him, he directly grabbed her knees with both hands and arched into her arms, looking like a puppy snuggling up to its owner.

But it was so cold on him, like ice.

In the past, he hugged her, although it was cold, but it was not so cold, it was like a frozen person. When he arched into her arms, she was still shivering with cold, even through two layers of clothing.

At the same time, all the blood on his body was on her skirt!

Qu Yanqiang couldn't help but be unhappy, and said weakly: "Is it okay?" ”

The young man still couldn't hear, and when Qu Yan saw that he didn't speak, he had to sit there stiffly, not daring to move.

Suddenly, he spoke: "Senior sister, can you touch my head?" ”

“... Oh. ”

Qu Yan stretched out her hand and touched it on his head, he carefully rubbed her palm, just like when the Qingyu faction was in the past, poor and sick.

Shen Qingyu's whole body was so cold that he could hardly feel anything else, but when he hugged Qu Yan, he unexpectedly gained a trace of warmth.

Like a small stove.

It's so comfortable.

Sure enough, it was right to come to Senior Sister, she could really make him less painful.

His only warmth is her, but she is warming countless people, Guan Shu, Dongfang Zhen, Qi Lingxiu, and Nishizi of the Qingyu faction, these people always come to the senior sister.

There is also Zuo Hongyi of Dayan Pavilion.

Shen Qingyu was in a much relaxed mood just now, but at this moment, a bunch of violent feelings suddenly surged up, he knew that it was the demons in his heart who were haunting him, wanting to disturb him and then take the opportunity to re-enter his body, but he couldn't control this bad mood from slowly growing.

Senior sister's heart is not with him, she will leave sooner or later, right?

Shen Qingyu slowly held an ice blade in his right hand, pointing directly at Qu Yan's lower back, but he still had a bright and docile smile on his face: "Senior sister, do you know why I'm so embarrassed?" ”

Qu Yan had already sensed that Shen Qingyu might have lost her sense of hearing from fighting with others, so after hearing his question, she didn't have any intention of answering, she just blinked her eyes and planned to listen to him continue.

Really.

He paused for a few breaths, then continued to say coldly: "Because I want to get you." ”

"Senior sister probably guessed it, I know who you are, do you want to get something out of me by playing me like this? Maybe you want to see me struggling in pain? I'm telling you, it can never be, I'm just going to hate you and then torture you to the death. ”

"Look, I'm going to get you right now, aren't I?"

He smiled sadly: "Senior sister, do you want to leave me?" It's very simple, I'm confused after I became a demon, and I stripped a few souls in order to get rid of everything, and I will lose my magic on the fifteenth day of every month, I can't hear or see, and I'm still a lame man with a lame foot, you kill me now, and you can leave soon. ”

Shen Qingyu said very ruthlessly, but his expression became more and more pale and weak, he tried to hold on to the ice blade, as long as she dared to go, he would kill her immediately, kill this ruthless, stupid and mean betrayer.

The more Qu Yan listened, the more complicated the expression on her face became.

She admitted that she had hated him all the way to the moment, and she wanted to bite him to death.

But now her heart is full of chaos, and she even begins to wonder if what she has done is really right?

In order to fulfill the wish of the original owner, in order to be able to get a chance to be resurrected.

I just want to drive Shen Qingyu out of the Qingyu faction.

She prides herself on being kind-hearted, and in order to allow him to re-enter the Pure Yang Hall, the second largest sect in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, she tried her best to protect his reputation and life, and took the act of bullying and persecuting him.

But is she really kind-hearted?

If it weren't for her, he might be able to get friends in the Qingyu Sect, and with his talent, he would soon be able to build a foundation, a golden pill, and then step by step, becoming an immortal admired by everyone, even if he would kill Shen Boyuan in the future, but this was also a long-standing personal feud between him and Shen Boyuan.

Is she really kind-hearted?

Qu Yan's eyelashes trembled down, the tip of her nose was sore, all of this was her fault, it was her persecution that made him fall into the devil's way, and then stripped of his soul, and suffered inhuman pain and suffering on the fifteenth day of every month, unable to see, unable to hear, cold all over, and lame on his left foot.

It's her fault.

She's a hypocrite... Hypocritical saints.

She was sorry for him.

Shen Qingyu couldn't hear or see, but she didn't get any physical response for a long time, thinking that Qu Yan was looking for the Golden Flower Whip to kill him, so she sneered and was about to stab the ice blade into her body.

Did this stupid fool really think that he would tell her all the truth?

Although his magic power was drastically reduced, he was still able to retain a quarter, which was more than enough to kill her.

Unexpectedly, there was suddenly a softness in his arms.

Shen Qingyu was slightly stunned, and the ice blade that stabbed at Qu Yan's back also stopped.

Although he couldn't hear it, he could feel a hot breath in his ears, and the senior sister seemed to be whispering something to him.

Do you mean that you feel sorry for him?

Do you mean that you will never leave him in this life?

Still is...

Or do you like him?

Shen Qingyu's heart began to beat wildly, and the pain of the bones in his body being broken and immediately spliced together was not as good as this palpitation, he shrank greedily in his senior sister's arms, his face was still very cold, but the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were a little happy and satisfied.

"Senior sister."

"In this life, don't leave me behind, I will listen to you for everything."

Qu Yan closed her eyes slightly, and the 'good' that had been turning in her voice for a long time was finally swallowed by her, and said slowly: "Shen Qingyu, this matter on the fifteenth day of every month, don't let others find out, you will be in danger." ”