The young man seemed to be choked by an invisible big hand, no matter how much he struggled, it was useless, and his face turned red and slowly floated down from the second floor and stopped in front of the purple-robed woman.

Despite the pain of suffocation, the young man remained conscious, closed his eyes tightly and shouted, "Demon ...... I am...... It's death...... Also...... Won't let you ...... Occupy my body...... For...... Wrongdoing...... "After speaking, he took out a dagger with his backhand and stabbed him hard in the heart!

But in this situation of huge disparity in strength, everything is in vain. The purple-robed woman put down her raised right hand and moved her fingers slightly, the young man fell to the ground from mid-air, and the dagger also flew out of thin air, clinging to the ears of the shopkeeper and piercing on the wooden frame behind the counter!

Finally freed his body, the young man gasped for two large mouthfuls, and then quickly lit several acupoints with his hands, and immediately puffs of cyan smoke curled up from those acupoints that had been lit. And his previous pale blue eyes gradually turned dark blue, and his seemingly weak body suddenly burst out with powerful power, and his long dark red hair was scattered and floated into the air by the air waves, as if he had changed a person in an instant.

The man in sackcloth sat quietly at a wine table and poured himself a drink, and the wine cup came to his mouth and stopped: "Demonic energy? Hmph, it's interesting......

The young man who had changed his appearance was several times stronger than before, and with one hand, he picked up a floor vase weighing dozens of kilograms next to him and smashed it straight at the purple-robed woman.

The floor vase was as light as rice paper in the young man's hand, and it was swirling and whirring with great speed, and only an afterimage was left when he raised his hand.

A trace of consternation flashed in the purple-robed woman's eyes, but then she regained her previous calm, and a purple barrier rose up to block her.

I only heard a crisp sound of 'pop', and the vase on the ground shattered into powder on the purple barrier, but the purple-robed woman was unharmed.

Seeing this, the young man was still unwilling, so he simply rushed directly to the shopkeeper, lifted the huge counter, jumped into the air and smashed it hard!

But there was no suspense, the purple barrier resisted all attacks, and the purple-robed woman stood firmly in place without moving a single bit.

After the dust and fog, the wooden counter was also broken into pieces of wood, and the purple-robed woman moved her fingers and was about to fight back, but was stopped by the Mai man on the side: "The demon spirit invades the body but is not controlled, it's interesting and interesting, see what other tricks he has." ”

At this time, the red-haired young man had completely lost his previous unruly appearance, the dark cyan gas was getting thicker and thicker around him, he glared at the purple-robed woman for a moment, and suddenly his eyes widened, as if he saw something, the anger on his face turned into a hurry, and he chopped the ground with one foot to create a cloud of dust and mist, and then turned around and fled.

The two people on the first floor did not chase after him, and the man in Mai stretched out his index finger and gently swept it in the wine cup in front of him, and then flicked his fingers with his backhand, and a drop of liquid hit the young man's heart without bias or obliqueness.

The young man screamed and fell to the ground, and Zhou's pale cyan gas slowly condensed into a cyan python.

The cyan python's head, as thick as a doorpost, was 100 meters long! It screamed towards the sky and then pounced on the man in Mai. The man in sackcloth stared at the head of the wine pot in front of him without raising the head, picked up the wine cup and splashed it casually, and the wine sprinkled on the originally empty python suddenly boiled, and after a while, the huge cyan python turned into green smoke and drifted away with the wind......

The green smoke dissipated, and the young man suddenly returned to his original appearance, staggered up from the ground, and touched his chest, which was as white as paper: "You guys...... Who the hell is it?"

"Demon ...... Demon Night!" The man in Mai sneered: "Don't worry, I will treat your body well, after all, it will take a long time......"

"What!? are you...... Demon ......" Before the last word could be spoken, a purple aura swept away, bringing the young man back to the purple-robed woman.

Although the boy didn't want to look at those ghostly eyes anymore, he was powerless to resist, and when the two looked at each other, a foolish smile appeared on the boy's face, and he gradually lost consciousness in the hollow beauty......

In just a few seconds, the boy stood there with a blank gaze, unaware of everything in the outside world. The man in sackcloth nodded in satisfaction, and then a black qi gushed out from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, mixed with the purple bead and drilled into the young man's seven orifices.

When the black qi disappeared and the purple spirit entered the body, the young man's dull eyes refocused on the light, looked down at his body and laughed: "People are really different, this body is full of spiritual power and smooth bones, do you want to change your body in the purple robe?"

The purple-robed woman lifted her veil and covered her eyes again: "Thank you Yejun, I'm still used to the body, and I'm not interested in human bodies." ”

Demon Night nodded: "It's okay, whatever you want." After saying that, he walked down the stairs to the second floor......

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Twenty miles away in the inn, Tuchen had already fallen asleep with a snowflake pendant in his hand. He had a dream, a dream that did not know the time, place and person.

In his dream, he was in a maple forest, and in front of him was a woman dancing to the fallen leaves.

The woman was dressed in a white glazed dress, with a white veil draped over her shoulders, her appearance was clean and elegant, and her eyebrows were slender. The eyes are clear, and the cheeks are slightly beautiful. The bright sun shines on her face to show more warmth, dancing in the fallen leaves, her body is light and her clothes fluttering, and she is reluctant to look away from half a minute.

Tuchen looked at the woman with a smile on his face, looking at the dancing posture in fascination, feeling that there was no more beautiful scenery in the world than this.

I don't know how long it took, but the woman suddenly trembled and fell into the maple leaves. Tuchen hurriedly got up and walked quickly to the front to support the woman, leaned over and looked at it, and was suddenly shocked. I saw a trace of blood dripping from the corner of the woman's mouth, and her magnificent face turned pale in an instant, but the smile on her face was still there.

In an instant, autumn and winter were exchanged, and the little fallen leaves turned into large snowflakes, slowly covering the woman. Tuchen hurriedly raised his hand to photograph the snowflakes, but somehow, the snowflakes became more and more shots, and the snow layer became thicker and thicker......

Suddenly opened his eyes, and a touch of morning sun outside the wooden window was shining directly on his face. Tuchen rubbed his eyes and sat up, suddenly felt a cold on the back of his hand, looked down carefully, and saw that the clothes on his chest were covered with a thin layer of snow, and after getting up, the snow layer fell on his hand, which was a little cool.

Looking at the snowflakes on the back of his hand that had melted into water droplets, Tuchen fell into deep thought, and couldn't help but think of last night's dream. After trying to recall, I found that everything in the dream was clearly remembered, but the woman's appearance could not be remembered for half a minute, only that it was a fairy jade color and pink makeup.

The more he can't remember, the more he wants to remember, but the more he recalls, the stronger the sadness in his heart. The feeling is self-blame and guilt, as if I killed the woman in my dream......

Just as he was thinking about it, a quick knock came from the door, and at the same time, Mo Erha's voice sounded outside the door: "Tuchen Tuchen! hurry up, it's already past the hour, and it's about to be Chen, and the second-order selection is going to be late!!"

Tuchen looked at the sunlight outside the window and suddenly reacted, and hurriedly got dressed and rushed out.

Outside the inn, Mo Wenyu was already sitting in the carriage, and when all three of them were seated, Mao Hu ran out with half a steamed bun in his mouth and a wine gourd in his hand, and shouted vaguely: "It's early in the morning, Grandpa Mao hasn't eaten yet......

The warm sun shone on them, and the horses slowed down, and the carriage swayed for half an hour before it came down the hill. Mo Erha looked at the few figures on the mountain road and cried with a sad face: "It's over, it's over, it's definitely too late, I hope I haven't been drawn, otherwise the selection will be hopeless in a few years......"

Mo Wenyu didn't seem to be happy when he walked, but in fact, he was whirring: "If you have the strength to speak, it's better to speed up a little faster, maybe you can catch up!"

However, when the group of four people felt the dragon and tiger platform, they were dumbfounded. The hour had passed, but there were only a handful of contestants who came to compete next to the ring, and Yu Danfan, Fu Yan and other Linggu elders were also frowning as they sat on the three-story high steps......

After waiting for a while, accompanied by a burst of dust and mist, several Linggu disciples rushed all the way up from the bottom of the mountain with panicked faces, and before they reached the third floor, they hurriedly shouted: "Senior Uncle Fu Yan, it's not good!

Fu Yan flew down from the three-story high staircase, lowered his voice and scolded softly: "What kind of body is panicking, what's wrong!?"

The Linggu disciple who took the lead swallowed hard: "Last night, the Fengluo Inn was slaughtered, and there were more than 500 people up and down, and there were no ...... None of them were spared!"

"What!?" Fu Yan almost snapped his eyes out, and the other Linggu elders also gathered around: "What about Lingjiang, isn't he responsible for the safety of the Fengluo Inn!?"

"Senior Brother Lingjiang...... Missing...... We found this ...... in the inn," said the disciple, handing over a few copper coins.

Fu Yan took it in his hand and stared at the copper coin for a moment, his eyes were blood-red and his teeth were clucking: "Lingjiang !!............"