The dark clouds that had accumulated in Shangjing for a few days disappeared at once, and the deafening horror of Thunder God also came to an abrupt end, and the bright sunshine that had been absent for a long time slowly fell like a general who had returned triumphantly after a hard battle in golden armor.

After the terrifying momentum in the air dissipated, the people watching the excitement below all felt that their bodies had become much more relaxed, and they all let out a long breath.

Some curious and bold people stepped forward, wanting to see the red-clothed child who was struck by lightning and fell into Yankang Fang.

As a result, when everyone approached, they were shocked to find that there were no children in red on the ground at all, only a huge pit that was charred and black.

In the deep pit, there was a large scorpion more than four feet long, the red shell on its body was shiny red, and it radiated a luster like red agate.

On the back of the red-shelled scorpion, the bright red blood-like towel has been charred and blackened, covering the back of the red-shelled scorpion, like a mole that grows there in the sky.

The hunter who shot the arrow at the red-shelled scorpion strode forward very boldly to take the square handkerchief that was covering the back.

As a result, as soon as his finger touched the corner of the towel, a cool breeze arose, and the burnt black towel suddenly turned into a ball of black powder, rode away with the wind, and disappeared without a trace.

Some elderly people all said that this red-shelled scorpion was a demon, who had cultivated into a human form for five hundred years, and had become an immortal for another five hundred years.

Once the tribulation is successful, you can break away from the demon body and become an earth immortal.

Although he painstakingly prepared a magic weapon to cross the catastrophe of heaven and thunder, he did not expect that there would be a human robbery, and he was distracted by the hunter of good things, and his success fell short.

Mu Yirong, who has a good memory, still remembers that the red-shelled scorpion was buried in Qilin Mountain by order of the Holy Majesty.

At that time, Mu Yirong didn't believe in the statement that any demons had crossed the catastrophe and become immortals, and he even believed that the red-clothed kid was a Taoist priest who was cultivating some demon magic with the help of heavenly thunder.

And the big red-shelled scorpion was just a scorpion that looked a little abnormal, and it just happened to be unfortunate to be struck by the thunder.

But now, after seeing Seocho stage a big change in front of him, Mu Yirong has to admit that there are really real demons in this world, which also makes him have to believe in the tragedy.

Because he had seen the red-shelled scorpion spirit tribulation, Mu Yirong knew that the demon tribulation was not simple, in addition to strength, it also needed luck.

The Red Shell Scorpion Essence had a little less luck and met a hunter who owed a lot of money. What will happen to Ruicao when he crosses the catastrophe?

"You are by her side, there is no benefit, it will only become a stumbling block for her, her doom. ”

When Mu Yirong heard that Ye said that he was Ruicao's doom, his heart seemed to be covered with rusty iron awls, and he was stabbed hard, not only in pain, but also stained with rust, which was corroding his heart little by little, making his heart throb and throb.

Mu Yirong's eyes were filled with countless emotions, but he asked Ye in a very indifferent tone: "Do you like Seocho?"

"Everyone on Tarzan loves her. ”

"You don't have to do tai chi with me, I can see that you like her. It's just that why am I her doom?"

"Her calamity is a love calamity, and only if she is not emotional, she can survive the calamity safely. ”

"What if she gets emotional?"

"It's going to kill her. ”

The night saw Mu Yirong's suspicion in his eyes: "Mu Shilang shouldn't be naïve to think that the love between humans and demons will be passed on as a good story, right?"

The corners of Ye's mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled sarcastically: "Look at the lessons of the past and present, shemales fall in love, have there ever been a good result?"

"I'm not going to let her get hurt. ”

Ye seemed to have expected Mu Yirong to say this, and sneered: "Empty words, anyone will say it, you can't guarantee anything." Do you think that with your strength as an ordinary human, you can resist the Heavenly Tribulation?"

Mu Yirong had seen the Heavenly Tribulation, so he couldn't nod confidently: "I will do my best to protect her." Ye smiled a little evilly: "What you said is really unconfident." However, I appreciate your courage and persistence in not dying in the heart of the Yellow River. ”

When the night said this, suddenly his eyes lit up, and his eyes were as black as the night, covered with a layer of frost.

"It's just that I advise you to die as soon as possible. If one day you threaten her, I will kill you first. ”

Mu Yirong quietly looked at the middle of the night, and said, "I killed the fog leopard demon with her", and after speaking, he turned around and left.

Mu Yirong is telling Ye that he is not as incompetent and powerful as Ye thought, as long as he fights side by side with Seocho, even if he encounters a strong enemy, he will be able to have a chance to win.

Night stared at Mu Yirong's distant back, and had to admire, this human man was very imposing, and I also believed that this man really liked Seocho.

It's a pity, it's too much to overpower!

Early in the morning, the first sun shines on the trees, the birds are pleasant, and the people are comfortable.

Seocho, who was lying on the bed, opened her eyes after stretching comfortably, and suddenly saw a dark figure standing next to the bed, which startled her.

"Blackie, why are you here?"

Ye took two steps back, sat down on a stool, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Seocho.

"You didn't drink last night, but you completely forgot about me. It seems that my position in your heart is probably no different from the wildflowers and weeds on the side of the road. ”

When Bao'er smiled and walked into the room, she heard the unusually good-looking young man in black saying something sour and seductive to her young lady, and her eyes widened.

What kind of life is this eldest young master of her family!

A younger brother, even if he covets the woman he likes, how can such an excellent man emerge and set his sights on her young lady.

Seeing Bao'er standing at the door in a daze, Seocho immediately beckoned her to come in and introduced her to Ye: "This is my brother." ”

Bao'er, who said "oh", looked the night up and down, and said that it was okay, this was not the rival of the eldest young master, but the younger brother of the young lady.

When Bao'er thought about what to call this young lady's brother who suddenly appeared, the very good-looking Night showed her a row of white teeth: "My name is Night, and I am her friend." ”

The sound of the night is really good, with the magnetism of a mature man, and the elegance of a young man, listening to Bo'er feels like her ears have been teased by feathers, itchy, very comfortable.

Bao'er bent down and saluted towards the night in a daze: "My name is Bao'er, and I am the personal maid who serves Miss Ruicaobiao, Childe, if you have any orders, just give orders." ”

Seocho jumped off the bed, put on her shoes, and said to Bao'er, "Leave him alone, hurry up and get me water to wash my face." ”

Bao'er saw that Ruicao was panicked and very anxious, and hurriedly waited for Ruicao to wash, and asked curiously: "Miss, what is this anxious about, is there any urgent case in Dali Temple that needs to be investigated?"