The next evening, after Sang Wushi cleaned up "properly", she walked towards Chi Shu's room, her spiritual power was not much or less, enough for her to recover in a month. The white gauze wrapped around his wrist at the moment was still oozing blood, which at first glance still looked a little serious. But for the whole day, I didn't see no desire, and I don't know if I was hit by anything, in short, I didn't even see anyone in the room.

Pushing open Chi Shu's door, a thick smell of blood greeted him, Sang frowned all the time, and looked at the countless blood-drenched dead birds on the precious carpet on the ground expressionlessly, as well as the black kittens who were still fluttering with dozens of birds. It seems that Chi Shu felt bored again, and let Migu compete with the birds again. A little speechless to bypass the blood in that place, Sang Wushi slowly walked to the other side of the hall and stood still, but the strong smell of blood did not make her heart irritate, especially when she saw that the two people who had caused her self-destruction were also in this room. On the same side, the white-clothed hateless face took two steps back expressionlessly, and it was obvious that she didn't like the current scene either. Glancing at the ghostly Wuxiao, Sang Wushi pretended to smile happily: "Yo, Wuwu little brother? "What she said was looking for the dust beads, originally, this guy is not much of a conflict with himself on weekdays, even if he is unhappy, he has to hold back, because although this person is very capable, brutal and stubborn by nature, but his temperament is reckless and impulsive, and he is honest and honest. Now that no hatred comes out, the two of them are embarrassed, and they think about how to stumble on her all the time.

The green eyes under the hat seemed to glance at her coldly, and then his sneering voice sounded, "Who did I think, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're still so annoying." ”

"The dignity of life is to be given by oneself, and some people are born with cheap bones, and they know that they hate it. Smiling lightly, Sang glanced at him and sat on the chair beside him.

The dark robe moved, and the silver-gray hair exposed under the hat suddenly drooped a little, but he actually smiled, "Cheap bones? That's a good point, it doesn't seem that I got up first." ”

"I got in because I didn't hate you, but you hated me and still responded to me, isn't it a slap in the face?" Sang Wushi still smiled innocently, she didn't forget that the injuries she suffered last night were all due to the two of them, since she couldn't beat them, it was still okay to kill them angrily.

Finally, his voice was a little annoyed, "Even if I slap myself in the face, I can only play stronger than some people." As soon as his body moved, he seemed to want to say something, but the hateless smile on the side grabbed him and persuaded him softly: "I'm angry with Lord Chi again." ”

Sang Wushi withdrew his gaze at the two of them, and the corners of his lips hooked up a playful smile, it was still very interesting to talk about Wuxiao, looking down on her as a demon who had been degenerated by the human race, but he was a wolf who was not much better than her. Just because although his cultivation is very high, he is due to biting and devouring his fellow clansmen, this move is the most despicable act in the Five Realms, and even the demons have to look down on it. But it's such a despicable thing, Bisheng let her bump into it, and Bisheng was accidentally said by her, plus the original Weixi thing, so the goal of this thing became to find a way to kill her. Thinking about how boring the Futu Palace was back then, I simply let him make trouble, so that I could have some fun for myself. After so many years, she was unscathed, but his resentment was getting bigger and bigger.

In this slight groaning, an old man with a stiff figure slowly walked at the door outside the house, and the chess master had a serious and respectful face, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Chi, a few days ago, a group of people came from the demon world, and now there is a girl who wants to see you, I wonder if you can agree?" The old man's voice was old and serious, and it echoed softly in the silent room at this time.

The black shadow on the bed, which had never moved a bit, moved slightly at this time, a slender arm was raised, and it seemed that he was in a good mood and beckoned, and a lazy voice sounded: "Give you a little face." ”

"Yes. Qi Ye bowed and retreated, and after a while, a tall woman walked from outside the door, dressed in a vigorous and tight black robe, with a short knife hanging from her waist, her face was cold and hard, and her eyebrows were proud. She walked not far from Chi Shu with a strong wind, and when she saw the man on the bed who could not hide the sun and the moon and turned the state of all beings upside down, her face was in a trance for a moment, and then she immediately bent down respectfully and said in a deep voice: "Lord Chi." ”

Chi Shu seemed to move, but the movement of supporting his forehead with one hand remained unchanged, allowing thousands of green silks under the wooden hairpin to slide down his white neck, without the slightest expression on his bewitching and beautiful face, and he didn't even open his eyes, as if he was not interested in the woman in front of him at all.

The woman in black who was standing had a calm face, but her pursed lips showed the uneasiness in her heart at the moment. Sang Wushi looked at her, and yawned a little boredly, this is a lark with ordinary cultivation, there is nothing special to look at at it at such a glance, no wonder the two of them sat beside her and drank tea with interest, without raising their eyes.

The woman seemed to be unable to bear the suppression of this silence, and after a while, she spoke again: "Master Chi, my name is Huagu, I have been looking up to the Futu Palace for a long time, and I think that one day I can become a person from the Demon Realm, and this time I also escaped all the way from the private escape. ”

Sang Wushi yawned again, Wuxian didn't seem to sleep well, and he was also propped up on the table sleepy, drinking tea, but a pair of green eyes hidden in the dark glanced at her coldly from time to time. Huang Shen only heard the woman's clear but slightly smug voice sounding: "My lord, I am born with an ability, that is, I can suck other people's spiritual power, I know that everyone in the Futu Palace can do this, this is not an uncommon thing, but I have not been transformed into a human form since I was very young, and my cultivation has stopped, that is to say, no matter how many years I practice, my spiritual power will not increase again, so I can only keep killing people and sucking their spiritual power." So I feel like I was born to be a demon world. ”

Finally, the ancestor on the bed moved slightly, the pair of extremely charming eyes slowly opened, and his calm eyes even looked at the flower drum with a hint of sleepiness, the corners of his beautiful lips raised slightly, and his tone was very careless, "Oh...... Kill..."

Seeing Chi Shu's glance at him, the woman was even more excited, and continued to babble: "At first, I was very scared, but then I was not afraid, because those who were killed by me deserve to die, and some of them can't even resist." Once I caught a person, but at that time I had already absorbed spiritual power, and I was too lazy to kill again, but I didn't want to let go, and I used a knife to slowly cut her, and that person would not resist, but would only beg for mercy and escape in pain, so she was actually killed by me with a knife. I still remember one ......"