Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

Facing Zhu Mo who was standing with a horizontal knife in front of him, Qi Wei's temples were already wet with sweat.

His current aura was really terrifying, and a trace of fear that he had never felt before rose up inexplicably in his heart.

Qi Wei has never felt this feeling.

Whether it was the fourth senior brother who was stronger than himself, or when he slaughtered Danzhou Huangzhuang alone, he never felt fear.

But, along with that fear came...excitement.

A powerful fighting spirit surged in my heart, as if it was about to rush out of my chest at any time.

This feeling is amazing, and even Qi Wei enjoys it a little.

The desire to kill Zhu Mo and turn him into an eternal god to protect his soul became stronger and stronger.

Now he only feels that the sealed soul and the existing soul are too weak, even if they add up, they are not as attractive as Zhu Mo alone.

The slightly pale lips parted slightly, and a creepy laugh came from inside.

Qi Wei's deep voice came out: "Young master, take a closer look, how many fingers do I have?"

At this moment, Qi Wei's severed finger first drilled out of bone, and then slowly formed a brand new finger with flesh and blood.

Even Zhu Mo's eyes widened in shock at the scene in front of him.

Xiao Zhao was even more stunned and covered his mouth, as if he couldn't believe such an incredible scene.

This is not healing, this is regeneration.

There is indeed a record of regeneration in Qingyu Temple, but those who know this technique are all great figures who will become immortals in the future.

People with high morals like masters and patriarchs can't learn this technique, but Qi Wei, who has gone astray, can learn it.

Is there such absurd thing in the world?

The coffin boards of the many predecessors in Qingyu Temple can hardly be held down. After knowing this, it is estimated that there will inevitably be a few Taoist friends who are not strong enough and eager for success, and want to take the initiative to step into evil paths.

"Okay, then let me take a closer look."

Flying towards Qi Wei with a blue knife in his hand, he slashed down on him with a powerful blow.

Qi Wei wanted to dodge, but was surprised to find that facing Zhu Mo, his legs were filled with lead, and he couldn't move at all. He could only watch the long knife fall.

crash crash...

"Uh ah ah...cough..."

Bright red blood splashed everywhere, Qi Wei grunted in pain, and the corners of his mouth kept spilling blood.

The piercing pain ripped apart his internal organs.

Unable to avoid it, he had no choice but to receive the knife with both arms, one arm had already been cut off to the ground, and the remaining one could see the bloody white bone.

Under the powerful impact, the ground under his feet was cracked into several huge stones, and the fine broken stones splashed in all directions, like drizzle all over the sky.

Qi Wei's face, which was already pale because of the spell, became even paler at this moment, and he bared his teeth with difficulty to reveal two rows of blood-stained teeth: "Your ringgit... still hurts."

Zhu Mo chuckled, raised the blue knife in his hand and slashed towards Qi Wei's neck: "Be patient, there are more pains."

There was the sound of a long knife cutting through the air, and in Qi Wei's ears, the sound was like a deadly guillotine falling.

It made him shiver involuntarily, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

The remaining hand made a twisting formula, and shouted in a deep voice: "Change!"

Qi Wei's shout echoed throughout the forest, as if time stood still.

Everyone paused for a moment, including Zhu Mo.

When he reacted, he saw a headless corpse on the ground.

only...

The corpse was wearing a yellow jacket with dark green overalls underneath.

This outfit doesn't look like Qi Wei's.

Zhu Mo frowned slightly, he vaguely remembered seeing this man underground not long ago.

He turned his head suddenly, and really saw Qi Wei who was sweating profusely.

Sure enough, the corpse underground was one of Zhu Qing's saints.

Seeing the strange symbol on his hand, he already guessed that it should be Qi Wei's manipulation in advance.

Qi Wei survived the catastrophe, his pale face was covered with beads of sweat, his lips trembled twice: "It's amazing, young master. You forced out all my life-saving techniques."

"I didn't expect... I was so embarrassed that you forced me to do this." Qi Wei gritted his teeth and said, his heart was bleeding continuously.

He just used the life-changing technique.

Compared with other spells, this is the spell that he spent half his life researching painstakingly.

Even if the gods wanted his life, he could still rely on this technique to escape, but he didn't expect that this life-saving skill at the bottom of the box was forced out by the child Zhu Mo.

Complaining eyes glanced at Zhu Qing who hadn't made a move yet, the muscles on Qi Wei's face trembled uncontrollably: "But..."

"I got your blood too~"

Qi Wei's face changed into a smile again, he looked at the blood on his fingertips and continued: "As long as part of your blood is obtained by me..."

After a while, Zhu Mo felt the burning pain from his little finger.

I don't know when Qi Wei cut his little finger.

But there was no wave on Zhu Mo's face, and there was no trace of fear at all.

Qi Wei snorted coldly, tore off his finger and threw it on the ground, and looked at Zhu Mo with a smirk.

Zhu Mo's image of rolling on the floor in pain has already appeared in his mind.

Zhu Mo's face was still calm and composed.

...

"What's going on? Why are you fine..."

Qi Wei inexplicably smeared some of the remaining red ink blood on the other finger, and continued to tear off the finger.

However, Zhu Mo still didn't respond.

There was great doubt on Qi Wei's ugly face.

Zhu Mo was having fun in his heart, but he didn't expect that Qi Wei's strongest move would be completely immune to it by expending a little stamina.

He had already replaced all the blood on his body with the blood of the Demon God.