It was late, the wind was high and the moon was getting dark.

The pavilion on the top of this mountain will never be disturbed, and it is a quiet place in this demon oasis. Everyone knows that this is the place where His Royal Highness the Demon Clan lives, even though there is a city under the mountain and the city is prosperous, but this place is always as quiet as before. Occasionally, there are people haunting, but they are just the attendants of the demon clan, and they are the people around His Highness.

The pavilion has three floors, and the second floor is where Lu Chen rests, and the top floor is still brightly lit.

"How's it going?"

After Luo Shen'er sat on the desk, she asked.

In front of it, a demon maid only nodded silently and did not say much.

"Well, then, step aside. ”

With a single answer, the maid left the pavilion.

"Do you really want to do this?"

Mu Shuangying came from the inner room and walked here with hesitation on his face.

"Didn't you bring him here for this?"

Luo Shen'er asked rhetorically, shook her head slightly, her face was bitter, and she was slightly embarrassed. It's useless to say this now, Lu Chen has already arrived here, sleeping on the second floor, probably he never thought that the incense in that room was extraordinary, and the tiredness of his body was only due to a long journey. What the two of them did in secret here, except for the maid, no one can know.

However, Mu Shuangying was still a little reluctant.

"It is extremely difficult to open the tomb, and the Demon Emperor's heart is the easiest opportunity to grasp, but I don't want to be completely refined by him. Today's method is only to take his blood, I just hope that it is still effective, and I can open the tomb and help me get the other half of the blood. ”

Luo Shen'er had a little indifference between her eyebrows.

She has been suffering for too long, and finally has a chance, so she naturally doesn't want to let it go easily. only sighed that Lu Chen had no intention, but he actually refined the heart of the Demon Emperor and achieved his flesh and blood. It's a blessing or a curse, but he still doesn't know, and he thought it was just a little blood, even if he gave it.

"Let's go, let's go now, it's too late, it's time to have a seizure again. ”

The white skirt has green lines, and Luo Shen'er Su already has an extra jade bottle in her hand.

Mu Shuangying bit the corner of his lip, a little reluctant and unbearable, but finally followed.

There are only three people in this pavilion, and even the attendants of the demon clan have been waved back, and no one knows all the way. Only when she got to the room, Luo Shen'er's water sleeves flowed in the wind, blowing out the curling green smoke, and only then did she get a little closer, lest the incense make the two of them faint here, but misunderstood her own affairs.

The red light is faintly bright, and one finger is extinguished.

Mu Shuangying glanced at Lu Chen, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, opened his mouth, and sighed lightly, after all, he was a little helpless, and he couldn't stop it.

She watched Luo Shen'er step forward, took Lu Chen's wrist and spread it on the side of the bed, and swiped it with one finger, blood flowing. The rolling blood beads slipped down, all of them were collected into the jade bottle, drop by drop, and then Luo Shen'er felt that the speed was too slow, and he connected his three fingers, and the blood rolled like a stream, and he received a lot of it in just a moment.

"Enough..."

Mu Shuangying bit the corner of his lip, and couldn't bear Luo Shen'er to continue to take blood.

Then he turned a deaf ear, and his face remained calm and unchanging. Her palm waved the Dao mark, manifesting the clear light and circulating, and under an inexplicable suction, the wounds on Lu Chen's wrist were cracked, and blood gushed out, all of which were submerged into the jade bottle.

"It's really enough, it's too much..."

Mu Shuangying said again, his pupils trembling.

She clearly saw that the complexion of Lu Chen's arm gradually turned white, the blood vessels also dried up, and the breath became more and more sluggish, and she couldn't even feel the vigorous blood flow. In this short period of time, most of the blood in the body has been taken out, and if it were replaced by ordinary people, they would probably be dead, even the monks would not be able to bear it. If it really continues, Lu Chen's life is really difficult to protect.

Even so, Luo Shener still didn't stop.

"Not enough. ”

That's all she said.

Opening the tomb of the big demon is a matter of urgency, and Luo Shen'er does not dare to be careless. Mu Shuangying also knew what the relationship was, but he was really a little reluctant to watch Lu Chen's aura gradually wither, and his vitality began to fade. However, on the one hand, there was a close friend in the boudoir, and on the other hand, Mu Shuangying was still hesitating, not knowing how to make a real choice.

The blood stains gradually began to dry up.

Too much blood had been taken, and Lu Chen's body looked even thinner, and even his breathing was weak. He was still asleep, still unaware of what was happening in the outside world, and the incense that had been extinguished was a danger he had never imagined.

"He's already like this, and you still want to take it?"

The wrist was no longer bleeding, and Luo Shen'er turned around and went to the other side, and wanted to do it again.

Mu Shuangying stepped forward a few minutes and pulled her back, her eyes were sad and full of pleading.

"That's not enough. ”

Luo Shen'er glanced at her and only shook her head slightly.

"Enough, really enough, already, too much..."

"Not enough!"

Seeming to be a little impatient, Luo Shen'er let out a low snort, and opened Mu Shuangying with a flick of his hand. Her breath was a little restless, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and the indifference and coldness on her face made it impossible to get close.

Mu Shuangying had never seen Luo Shen'er like this.

Then he didn't say much, only turned around and lay down beside the bed again, cut a few wounds on Lu Chen's other wrist, and continued to take blood.

"You... If you continue to take blood, he will really die..."

Mu Shuangying pursed his red lips and stepped forward a few more points, wanting to stop it.

"Death is death, that's the best. ”

The clear light flows, and the white jade is respected.

The cold jade sword emerged from Luo Shen'er's body, enveloping the sword qi for a long time, covering her and Lu Chen, but resisting Mu Shuangying. The sword qi roared, three thousand cold lights turned, and the blood-red brilliance surged, and I saw that the blood flowed like a note, and it was submerged in the jade bottle.

Mu Shuangying was stunned for a moment, never thought that Luo Shen'er would say this.

"I lied to him during the day to get other materials, that is, I already have the current plan. People say that luck is limited, but he has exhausted all his luck, and the golden words in the abyss of life are wonderful, even I can't understand it, it is a more mysterious existence than the demon text I obtained. Thinking about it this way, from the time before the ancient times to the present, it is only the two people of Xuetian and the Chosen One that can be like this. The blood is easy to kill, and the blood stains the people, even if the word is left, it should be bloody and full of killing, so this word must be related to the chosen one. He imprinted the golden characters left by the Chosen Sage, and refined the heart of the Demon Emperor to achieve a body of blood... How could such a penniless man be able to withstand such a general trend? He is here, because of you and because of destiny, and he has come here to fulfill my physical shortcomings, and I can't be soft-hearted. ”

Luo Shen'er snorted coldly, and the sword qi around her was stronger, and there was more blood extraction.

"But... But..."

Mu Shuangying's pupils contracted, and there was some regret and self-blame in his heart, but more worry.

But she couldn't break through the barrier.

The sword was swirling, and the divine light was hazy, but seeing the Dao marks being born and extinguished, the jade sword bloomed and shrouded like mist. The light of the three thousand swords is cold, even if the white flames are blazing, they can't burn out the nothingness.

She can only watch, and she knows without trying.

"I know what you're trying to say. ”

Luo Shen'er glanced at her, her beautiful eyes were a little gloomy, and she probably didn't want to cause discord because of this matter.

"To open the Great Demon Tomb, I can't guarantee how much blood will be needed, especially when the Demon Emperor's heart melts into his body, the power of the Holy Dao has become shallow, and more blood is inevitably needed. He didn't know it himself, he only felt that a little was enough, and he was not stingy, but if he really wanted to take his blood, he absolutely didn't want to. Naturally, you can't tell him the truth, that's the only way. And with the luck of his body, he can get the word left by the Chosen Great Sage to imprint the life abyss, even if it is exhausted, but what the future holds, no one can be sure. I took his blood, almost killing him, if I really stop here, whether I can open the tomb of the great demon is another matter, he will definitely regard me as a hateful enemy, and even more implicated. What if he really grows up like him?"

At this point, Luo Shen'er didn't say more.

"But... But..."

Mu Shuangying shook his head again and again, unwilling to admit it, and didn't want to admit it.

She still couldn't bear it, she didn't want to, but she also knew that what Luo Shen'er said was the truth, but what she said in her mouth, her face was indifferent and cold, but it was really too different from usual. I don't know when, it's no longer familiar, or the torture of the blood boiling every night makes her like this, or the red dust finally makes her sink into the accident of profit. However, after all, it is not the same as before.

A mouthful of silver teeth clenched, nails embedded in the flesh, blood flowed for a long time, but nothing was said after all.

"I know you can't bear it. ”

Roselle turned her back and spoke again.

"This jade bottle has a limit, and it won't be filled when it's full, and if he still doesn't die at that time, I won't kill him again. So, can you agree?"

She didn't look back, but Mu Shuangying wanted her to be indifferent.

Even if you don't want to, what can you do?

Three thousand swords were blocked, and with her white fire and twin daggers, she couldn't break it.

“... Good. ”

There is turbidity in the chest, which cannot be spit out or dissolved.

Mu Shuangying glanced at Luo Shen'er, who was facing away from him, and his heart was complicated, which can be imagined. However, Luo Shen'er didn't pay attention to it, and only the palm of her hand shrouded Qinghui flowing, and an inexplicable suction force resurfaced, lifting Lu Chen's wrist.

The blood surged, rolling and flowing, into the jade bottle, hot and hot.

The blood is gradually filling.

Lu Chen still hadn't woken up, but his whole body had become much shriveled, and his lips were pale without the slightest blood.

"He's not dead. ”

Mu Shuangying kept watching, Luo Shen'er finally filled the jade bottle, waved his hand and put away the jade sword, and the three thousand sword qi also dispersed.

"Eighty percent of the blood is with me, but I am still not dead, probably it is really the favor of God. ”

Luo Shen'er was also a little surprised, frowning slightly, as if she didn't want to do this, and she didn't expect it to be like this.

She glanced at Mu Shuangying, but she also saw Mu Shuangying looking at her, and the rising thoughts in her heart quickly dissipated completely in those silver-white eyes. Luo Shen'er finally chose to fulfill her previous promise, and never made another move on Lu Chen, just glanced at the time and hurried back. It was almost midnight, and she had to go to the cold pool behind the pavilion to borrow the cold air to suppress the pain of boiling blood in her body.

Mu Shuangying was left alone in the room, and Lu Chen, who was lying on the bed and had lost half his life.

Probably he still didn't know he had become like this...

Before kneeling on the bed, the white skirt dragged on, and the pavilion was turned with a sigh. The moon cage is as clear as frost, the red lips are covered with shallow wounds, and there are two lines of speechless tears.