I'm being targeted by the villains

"There are so many things I want. Is our goal to eradicate the cult? But what about the holy water? We still have a long way to go. We have not only reached this point, Gu Changqing, I beg you Let me go, I think I am in too much pain, I want to follow my demons."

Wen Qing has always been an optimistic person, but facing such a depressing environment and such eloquent words, no one can remain unshakable, except Gu Changqing who is as firm as Gu Changqing.

And the demon took a step forward, although he transformed into a human form, but the whole red fire light illuminated the tunnel like the sun at the same time, he was still not angry and just put his hand on Wen Qing's shoulder.

"Follow us, follow us and you can get everything you want."

Gu Changqing became anxious, turned the fan in his hand into a sword, and stuck it straight in the heart of the heart demon. When his sword entered, the heart demon turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated, but suddenly condensed in Wen Qing's time.

"Follow us, follow us." The voice continued to surround Wen Qing, and she felt that her head was about to explode.

Wen Qing squatted down and covered her head, and kept shouting: "My head hurts, my head really hurts."

　 Gu Changqing wanted to say something at first, but when he saw Wen Qing, he could only squat down and hold her in his arms anxiously: "It's okay, we are about to enter the Demon Cult, don't worry about them, this is your heart magic."

"My head hurts..." Wen Qing could only shout this sentence loudly.

Suddenly a demon appeared in front of them: "Wen Qing, follow us, follow us and we can help you realize all your wishes."

"Is it okay? Is it really okay?" Her eyes lost any focus, and her eyes were as dull as a puppet.

She stood up slowly, and put her hand on the heart demon's hand. The two of them held hands as if they were about to go to hell together.

Gu Changqing stood behind and wanted to pull Wen Qing back, but the person in front of him didn't seem to hesitate or turn around.

He was really anxious in his usually calm eyes. He put the sword on it and clasped his hands together. He didn't know what kind of spell he was chanting, but the demon in front of him suddenly let out a very shrill cry. The cry was like The sound of crows generally never stops.

The demon's figure was getting bigger and bigger, and Wen Qing felt that her head was about to explode. She squatted on the ground and kept shouting: "Ah...my head hurts, my head hurts."

When Gu Changqing chanted the spell the loudest, the inner demons suddenly dissipated and Wen Qing also fell to the ground.

Wen Qing didn't know what happened next, she just knew that her head hurt so badly that it was about to explode, the pain was like water and fire blending in her head at the same time, she wanted to die but couldn't, wanted to live but I can't survive.

After a long time, she felt that her head seemed to have regained its calm, but there was still a burning sound mixed in, and Wen Qing seemed to be able to feel the breath flowing in the air.

What kind of dangerous place is the Demon Cult, a place of pilgrimage for monsters all over the world, where all the monsters gather, and the leader of the Demon Cult doesn't know what kind of person he is?

Wen Qing originally thought that when she opened her eyes, she would see eighteen layers of hell, but she didn't expect that the scene in front of her was harmonious. What she felt more than the vision of the eyes was the physical sense of touch.

Wen Qing knew that she was lying on the bed. It was a very comfortable bed. The eiderdown mattress and pillows on it had a familiar smell, sticking to her body like feathers.

The soft touch made Wen Qing almost unwilling to wake up. She covered her mouth with her hands and yawned slowly. Just when she was about to speak, the voices of two men came to his ears.

"Long time no see. You must have changed a lot from before, Mr. Zhang."

"Mr. Zhang?" Wen Qing muttered inwardly, "Could it be that Mr. Zhang also came to the Devil's Cult?"

Thinking of this, she slowly opened her eyes, but when she saw the picture in front of her, her whole body did not move.

I saw a curtain above the bed to separate the distance between the bed and the outside. Naturally, people outside could not see Wen Qing, but Wen Qing could see the outside clearly.

There was only one table outside, and they seemed to be among the cliffs. Although the cliffs were huge, there was endless darkness outside, and there were actually bright places fifty meters away.

Wen Qing's first reaction was the cliff, but after a closer look, the ghostly rebirth walks around from time to time in this dark place. Where is this cliff, it is more terrifying than the cliff.

But in the cliff, the lights are brightly lit and it looks so wonderful and lonely.

Gu Changqing was facing Wen Qing, his hand had just touched the top of the teacup, and when he saw Wen Qing woke up, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this smile was very weak, if you don't know him very well, you don't know him at all What is the meaning of a smile.

And Wen Qing put her finger on her mouth, and softly hissed.

There is a man with his back to him, but it is not difficult to understand from what Gu Changqing said just now that he is Mr. Zhang.

I haven't seen Mr. Zhang since he escaped from the land of the third red lotus. It was really unexpected to see him in the Devil's Cult.

Mr. Zhang is still dressed in white clothes, but the white clothes are embroidered with many black and gold dark lines, which looks so nondescript. It was a bit more bookish, but it may be that the various colors conflict with each other. Felt a little more shadow.

Mr. Zhang's hair was all down, without any hairpins or jade knocks, it just fell down like a waterfall naturally. If you look at it from the back, which family's beautiful girl do you really think it is?But the aura emanating from the whole body makes people afraid to approach.

The monster smell on his body was too strong, so strong that Wen Qing's nose couldn't bear it, and the spiritual power of the whole body emitted unconsciously.

It's just such a short period of time. Could it be that his greed is already so strong?Wen Qing muttered in her heart.

What Gu Changqing said next made the woman even more terrified: "I never imagined that the Mr. Zhang we met by chance before turned out to be the leader of the Demon Cult, the leader of the Demon Cult."

What?Mr. Zhang is the leader of the Demon Cult, the ultimate boss they want to kill?

Mr. Zhang smiled lightly, talking about the past and the present with a scholarly air.

"It's really a joke. If it is about young talents, who can compare to you? When I first met, I thought you were different. Now I want to see that you should be the only one in the Three Realms. Someone who can compete with me."