I was raised by the villain

Chapter 91 Master, You Can Only Treat Me Well (23)

Xuesi faced this man covered in blood, the second male lead in the original drama, Yan Yi, the ghost of the demon world.

Yan Yi's breathing was unstable, just after being chased and killed, and just about to find someone to inhale some Qi to replenish his demons, when he was disturbed.

He looked at Xuesi fiercely: "I don't know good from bad."

Xuesi didn't care: "You are seriously injured now, you can't beat me." She fumbled for a while from the space talisman, found Bi Wujian, and lit it.

When Yan Yi saw Bi Wujian, he knew that the sword was extraordinary. He coughed a few times and spat out a mouthful of blood: "In this case, if you can help me block the strange shadow behind me, I, Yan Yi, will definitely be grateful in the future."

Xue Si looked at him for a while, then suddenly reached out her hands and touched the acupuncture points on his body a few times, Yan Yi immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

After spitting out the blood, Yan Yi's complexion improved a lot, and he said calmly, "Thank you."

"What is chasing you? Has it come here?"

"Someone hunted me down, and even sent one of the Devil Emperor's ten strange shadows."

"The Devil Emperor's Shadow?"

"Although there is no one in the position of Demon Emperor, there are still guards," Yan Yi explained. "Other Demon Lords want to take the position, so they have to get rid of me. It was because I didn't pay attention that I was taken advantage of."

Xuesi: "..." So sincere, she even said who the stranger was without asking.

002: "This was originally the treatment of the heroine. You cut it off abruptly."

Xuesi: "Why can't I rely on my own charisma?"

002: "Oh."

Xuesi continued: "You wait here for a while." After saying that, Xuesi turned and left.

"Girl, that strange shadow is very powerful, you have to be careful!"

"Don't worry," Xue Si lazily said, "I won't kill him."

Yan Yi: "?" Shouldn't he be worried that she will be killed?
Xue Si walked out unsteadily, but was suddenly blown by a strong wind, making her unable to stand on her feet.

She sighed, closed her breath and chanted a mantra.

As soon as the voice fell, a burst of black mist slowly dissipated from her body. Wherever the black mist touched, the flowers and leaves withered, the branches were shriveled, and no life survived.

The hurricane also gradually subsided, and a man who was all black with only one red eye was standing in front of her, staring straight at her.

Xuesi looked at him with an easy-going tone, like an old friend she hadn't seen for a long time: "Hi, do you have any cigarettes?"

The man's voice was hoarse: "What kind of forbidden technique is that? Why have I never seen it before?"

Xuesi gave him a strange look: "I asked you if you smoke, don't you understand?"

Yiying's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "I'm looking for death." Then, a black shadow came towards Xuesi as fast as a gust of wind.

Xue Si stood there generously, just stretched out a finger.

The wind was like a blade, and first cut her finger, dripping black and red blood.

Immediately afterwards, a thicker black mist quickly spread out from the wound, forming a huge black mass.

Xuesi let the blood drip without caring, and didn't care that the wound was as fresh as ever.

The strange shadow was blocked by the black mist, and he felt that his limbs seemed to be slowly swallowed by something, and suddenly there was an indescribable great despair and pain that did not belong to him.

He was originally a member of the Demon Realm, but he was so uncomfortable that even he wished he could kill himself.

As if there were thousands of ants crawling on him, they seemed to have bitten him in an instant, and quickly burrowed into his body, with dense itching all over his body.He scratched his heart and lungs in pain, no matter what he couldn't get rid of these things, and immediately, a dark and dull despair surged from his heart, making his life worse than death.

He used the magic power in his body, unexpectedly, the itching and numbness in his body accelerated, and all kinds of strange emotions moved his whole body. He seemed to be struggling in an ocean of despair, sinking deeper and deeper.

(End of this chapter)