On a moonlit night, the black wind blows, and there is no trace in the middle of the night.

Night clothes, flying tiger claws, unique methods in the world.

The little white ape Hou Jun entered the White Dragon Ridge at night, avoided the eyes and ears of all the guards, and unknowingly came to the entrance of the collapsed crypt back then.

It was already an empty mountain, unguarded on all sides, and only a dilapidated fence was left around it to prevent anyone who went up the mountain from accidentally falling into it.

Hou Junji came to the entrance of the crypt and stared at the entrance of the crypt for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking

The entrance of the crypt is like a demon with a huge mouth open, and the breath exuding is cold and terrifying. Not to mention people, even rats don't want to approach, and any living creature facing this crypt will have a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"How sure are you?"

Suddenly, Hou Junji asked, not knowing who he was talking to.

With that, the pupils of his eyes suddenly turned blood-red, flashing with a strange light. A cloud of blood mist poured out from Hou Jun's collective and stopped not far in front of him. In the blood mist, a familiar figure gradually emerged, dressed in a dragon robe and wearing a crown on his head, which was Yang Mo who was born in the same body as Yang Guang.

"Master, as Cheng Yanjin said, it is true, and he will not be attacked accidentally, and his subordinates are very sure. ”

After the blood mist appeared, Hou Junji knelt down on one knee and respectfully replied to Yang Mo in the blood mist. His eyes were red and his pupils were glowing with blood, his voice was cold and stiff, and his face was expressionless. Obviously, this is a very powerful evil magic control, completely falling, and losing human feelings

As one of the four unique little white apes of the Sui and Tang dynasties, Hou Junji, became a machine that only knew how to obey orders, and became Yang Mo's puppet general.

"Ha, haha, hahaha......" Yang Mo in the blood mist suddenly laughed wildly, and wave after wave resounded in the night sky, which was terrifying.

"I killed ninety-nine people in Wagang Mountain, and I couldn't completely control you with my supreme magic skills. The voice in the blood mist was cold, and he looked a little angry.

Then, he laughed at himself, "I didn't expect a ridiculous lie to make you happy and willing to become my demon general." The so-called human feelings are indeed the source of failure. ”

Swish!~~~

The figure in the blood mist stretched out a blood-red palm, and a football-sized light curtain appeared above the palm, and pictures flashed in the light curtain. In the picture, it is the scene when Yang Mo kills Hou Junji's wife.

"Yang Mo, stop it, don't hurt my wife, I won't let you succeed. Hou Junji's face in the light curtain was distorted, and a hoarse voice squeezed out of his throat, as piercing as sandpaper.

Hou Junji's right hand grabbed a woman's shoulder. The woman had been taken by the spell, and she didn't know it, and she stood there motionless.

His body and head seemed to be the result of two people, his head pulled back, but his body leaned forward, which was very weird.

"Hou Junji, even if I can't suck her blood to heal her wounds, I can kill her. Another voice, coming out of Hou Junji's body, was none other than Yang Mo's. As he spoke, Hou Junji's hands had already choked the woman's neck.

"No, ......" Hou Junji roared, but he couldn't do anything to control his head, he had exhausted his strength, and he couldn't regain control of his body at all.

"Yang Mo, as long as you let her go, I am willing to be your puppet, I am willing to let go of the gods and let you control her, you let her go......" Seeing that the woman had been pinched and trembling, Hou Junji roared. However, no matter how hard he tried, his voice was extremely low and it was impossible to attract the attention of others.

"Very good, there is only one chance, let go of your heart, give me all your qiē, and become my first demon general. He let go of the woman violently, and Yang Mo's voice rang out again.

The woman stood there and shook twice, like a puppet, motionless.

"Yang Mo, you have to talk and count, otherwise I won't let you go even if I am a ghost. Looking at the woman in front of him, Hou Junji had mixed feelings.

When Ri picked up the blood bead from Yangzhou Palace, he didn't care about it at first, and kept it close to him, as if it were a plaything.

Qin Qiong had a major matter to investigate in the court, and after making a plan, Hou Junji hurried to send a letter to the king of the backer as quickly as possible, and followed carefully all the way back, and he was very busy.

It wasn't until after Qin Qiong entered the palace that Hou Junji returned to Wagang to deliver the letter, and he remembered the bead. At this time, it was already too late, and the blood beads that carried Yang Mo's origin actually melted and attached to his chest.

Hou Junji, who was shocked, mistakenly thought that he had some strange disease, and saw dozens of doctors in succession, but no one could treat him.

Finally, in the middle of the night, Yang Mo broke out and took control of most of Hou Junji's body.

Since then, Yang Demon has been sucking blood everywhere to commit crimes, restoring the blood demon fetus and his own strength. As Yang Mo's strength increased, Hou Junji's control over himself became weaker and weaker.

It wasn't until Hou Junji could barely control his body that Yang Mo pretended to be seriously injured and entered Wagang Mountain.

Thinking of this, Hou Junji's gaze became darker and darker, and his pupils became larger and larger, as if he had lost his soul. Gradually, his pupils began to glow with blood, and a wicked smile appeared on his whole face.

Reaching out and grabbing it, the woman in the room fell into Hou Junji's hands again, bowed her head, sucked blood, and the woman fell......

"Hou Junji, if you hadn't voluntarily given up your mind, I would have really had to work a lot. In order to repay you, I will send your woman down to accompany you. However, you will never see each other, because you can't even be a ghost, ha, haha......" Looking at the picture in the light curtain, Yang Mo in the blood mist laughed wildly.

And Hou Junji, who was kneeling on the ground, was unmoved, and his eyes never blinked, as if everything he saw had nothing to do with him.

"Am I too careful?" Seeing this, Yang Mo, who was laughing wildly, suddenly stopped, stared at Hou Junji and muttered to himself.

With that, Yang Mo turned into a blood mist and merged into Hou Junji's body.

When he was in the secret room of the Yangzhou Palace, he suffered unimaginable blows. Later, by chance, Yang Mo integrated all the origins into Hou Junji's body. The current Hou Junji is him, and he is Hou Junji. One body, two primordial gods, share honor and disgrace.

His relationship with Hou Junji is extremely complicated, even if he has already used his magic skills to control him. But the devil's cunning Bingxing made him unable to trust his magic skills 100%.

After some temptation, Hou Junji, who had become a demon general, began to act, only to see him jump, jump directly into the entrance of the crypt, and disappear into the darkness.

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There are assassins!~

Get her!~~

Escort!~ Don't let her approach His Majesty!~~

Escort!~~Escort!~~ Go and protect Your Majesty!~~

"What the hell?" A noisy sound sounded, Yang Guang opened his eyes, turned over and stood up.

At this time, it was the middle of the night, and the army had already set up camp to rest, and Yang Guang was sleeping soundly. Suddenly woken up by this noise, the mood was naturally not very good, and he walked out of the zhongyang imperial tent with three points of anger.

"Someone stabbed him? ”

After walking out of the imperial tent, looking at the figure in the firelight in the distance, Yang Guang frowned and said, "But this assassin is stupid enough, he dares to run around without even figuring out where the young master is." ”

In the distant firelight, a white figure flashed back and forth, but none of his men were injured, looking like they were looking for something.

Jingle bell!~~~

At this moment, a tall figure jumped up, and a cooked copper stick in his hand fought with the moon wheel in the girl's hand for a few moves.

The two landed smoothly, regardless of whether they were up or down. The light of the fire imprinted on the girl's face, making people's eyes shine. This girl is born like a hibiscus out of water, clean and spotless. Even in this case, the attention of everyone followed.

"Where did the girl come from, trespassing into the barracks, don't you want to die?" Xiong Kuohai, the general of the town hall, let out a tiger roar, stopped the girl, and did not continue to move.

Xiong Kuohai made a move, and the forbidden troops attacking around naturally did not dare to make a mistake, so they retreated one after another and gave the girl to him. He also saw that the girl did not seem to be the assassin, so he did not kill her, but stopped her for questioning first.

"Xixi is here to find someone, but these people want to arrest Xixi indiscriminately, Xixi doesn't want to hurt them, so he is looking for someone while hiding. The girl fell to the ground and said with some grievances.

"Do you know what this place is? ”

Hearing this, Xiong Kuohai's eyes jumped, and he shouted. The girl on the opposite side was innocent and cute, obviously ignorant, and broke in indiscriminately. But as the general of the town hall, Yang Guang's personal bodyguard must not be different from person to person, and must be investigated.

"May I ask the general, is the emperor here? Xixi is here to find him, they don't let Xixi in, Xixi can only break in. The girl stuck out her tongue and asked Xiong Kuohai.

"What are you looking for?"

Hearing that this girl named Xixi was looking for him, Yang Guang, who had already come nearby, asked, looking up and down at this girl who was obviously not an ordinary person.

Just kidding, there are very few people in the whole world who can take over Xiong Kuohai's sticks, if it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been arrested a long time ago. The ethereal and clean aura on this girl's body made it clear at a glance that she was a cultivator, and she was by no means an ordinary cultivator.

"Long live your majesty, long live, long live!~" Seeing Yang Guang coming in person, all the generals of the forbidden army saluted one after another.

"Okay, what's the matter to go to the zhongyang emperor's tent to speak. Glancing at Xixi, Yang Guang waved his hand and signaled the forbidden army to disperse.

After saying that, Yang Guang turned around and left, and Xixi quickly followed, like a child who had made a mistake.

"Tell me, where are you from?, what's the matter with me?" Entering the Zhongyang Imperial Tent, Yang Guang looked at Xi Xi and asked.

The breath on this girl's body is very comfortable, clean, fresh, and pure...... Even if Yang Guang has been holding back the evil fire for so long, he can't give birth to a sèyu heart for her. Shicai's anger has long since dissipated.

"Are you the emperor, how do you look like a person?" Xi Xi stared at Yang Guang without blinking, did not answer his question, but asked curiously.

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