Rebirth of the Peerless Demon Pet

The night is thick as if it has been splashed with ancient ink for thousands of years, and there is no light from the sky. In the dense forest, a thousand-mile horse that is completely black and integrated with the night is galloping away like lightning. redundant sound.

On the back of the divine horse, an adult man was holding a slender young man with his back facing the front in his arms, and he was engrossed in his journey.

The horse ran very steadily, but because of its high speed, it still felt a little shaky after all.

Yue Jianwei opened his eyes in a daze, only feeling dizzy in his head, mixed with some tingling sensations, his whole body was weak, and countless fragments flashed by, for a moment he couldn't tell what was the day.

The last scene in his mind was still shattered by Jie Lei, and he might not be reborn forever, but he didn't regret it in his heart, instead he felt happy and even elated——

He finally avenged Mo Canglan.

"The young master is awake. You have been asleep for two days. If you don't wake up again, I will call you little pig." A gentle and playful voice sounded from above.

Hearing this strange voice, Yue Jianwei was suddenly inspired and raised his head.

He actually saw a face he hadn't seen in 2000 years.

Yue Jianwei: "..."

Is this a meeting of souls?

Seeing Yue Jianwei's confused but beautiful eyes, Yue Shi gently raised a hand, pressed it on the back of Yue Jianwei's head, and pressed him on her chest again.

Yue Shi said: "It's windy here, the young master is not in good health, don't let the wind blow your head."

Yue Jianwei felt the warmth and heartbeat from Yue Shi's chest, he clenched his teeth suddenly——

Is he dreaming?

After a person dies, will he have a sweet dream, so that everything can start all over again?

This man who kept claiming that he was the "Young Master" and called him "Little Pig" was the hidden guard who led him to escape, but he clearly remembered that Yue Shi had already tried to protect him before leaving this forest. He was killed by someone, and before he died, Yue Shi swallowed corpse powder, exploded his spirit core, dragged the two killers to their death, and shouted for him to run away...

"Yue Shi?" Yue Jianwei opened his mouth and shouted, he heard his own voice that seemed to be indisputable, it was clearly a boy's voice, his voice was trembling, and said: "What's wrong with me?"

"Two days ago, when we entered the valley of prayer wheels, the young master was poisoned by the poison gas in the maze, and he woke up from a coma for two whole days." Yue Shiyi hugged Yue Jianwei, who was lying in his arms, even tighter. Some, said: "I should find a place for the young master to rest, but the road is not safe, so I have to continue on the road."

Yue Jianwei's whole body couldn't stop shaking, not because of fear, but because of excitement.

Jinglun ancient, maze forest, poisonous gas, month ten.

It's all right.

He fled all the way under the escort of Yue Shi, and the last place where he was hunted down was in the forest on the edge of Jinglun Ancient.

He is now back to the year when he was 14 years old!

This is God's pity, seeing that he had such a miserable life in his previous life, did he give him a chance to be born again after his death? !

Yue Shi felt the person in his arms trembling, so he slowed down the speed of the thousand-mile horse, and said, "Young master, what does it feel uncomfortable? I fed the young master a detoxification pill, I don't know how effective it will be..."

"I'm fine." Yue Jianwei hugged Yue Shi's waist tightly, his eyes couldn't stop getting hot, he took a deep breath and said, "You're probably going to die."

Month ten: "..."

Yue Shi was stunned at first, then smiled and said: "I am living well, young master, please don't curse me."

"No, don't try to lie to me."

Yue Jianwei pressed his fingers on the left side of Yue Shi's waist, only to hear Yue Shi gasp, he raised his head and looked at those painful eyes, and said firmly: "The Lost Forest In the middle, after I fell into a coma, I was found by those who were chasing me, and you fought with them, and although I escaped alive, I was seriously injured."

Yue Jianwei bit her rosy lower lip, choked up and said, "Don't tell me, are you waiting for me to find out?"

Yue Shi was stunned and said, "How does the young master know?"

You can't pretend to be unconscious, can you?

Yue Jian's face turned slightly cold, and he rummaged through the Qian Kun bracelet wrapped around his wrist, took out a jade-colored bottle, and poured out a elixir that was as transparent as glass.

"Impossible." Yue Shi saw what Yue Jianwei meant, and quickly refused, while driving the thousand-mile horse to run faster, he said: "This Bingxin Glazed Pill is for life-saving. How can the child be so prodigal, this is just a minor injury for me."

Yue Jianwei thought in his heart that if you don't take this healing and life-saving product, you will surely die if you meet those two life-seeking killers later.

"Whether it's a minor injury or a major injury, you are the only guard I have now." Yue Jianwei's tone was unquestionable, and he insisted on stuffing this hard-to-find pill into Yue Shi's mouth, saying: "If you If I'm dead, I'll be homeless in the future, a poor little boy who'll be bullied and slaughtered, and I'll have to fight dogs for food, and kneel on the ground to beg for food—no, you've got to live a good life for me."

Yue Shi Xindao Xiao Shizi heard the story of this lonely little beggar from somewhere, and started to fantasize.

Just as he was about to speak, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky, splitting a huge tree surrounded by several people into scorched earth.

A cold light flashed along with the trend, and a dangerous breath rushed over.

Yue Shi's pupils constricted suddenly, he gritted his teeth, swallowed the elixir between his two slender fingers, and at the same time jumped up from the back of the horse with Yue Jianwei in his arms, like a marionette He quickly retreated towards the back, and he withdrew five miles in a blink of an eye.

Blood splattered everywhere, and before the horse could cry out, it was split in half by a flash of sword light.

There was another bolt of lightning, and there was a loud bang, and a huge deep hole was smashed into the ground.

From one left to the right, two tall men in black with a mask, who looked like ghosts, appeared in front of Yue Jianwei and Yue Shi.

Among the two of them, one was holding a broad-backed scimitar dripping with blood, the other was a gleaming iron hook, and the other was holding a lute-shaped musical instrument in his arms, and plucked it twice, It made a piercing sound like a devil may cry.

Yue Jianwei hugged Yue Shi's neck, looked sideways at the two killers who left Yue Shi's life here, and his black and white eyes climbed into a dense chill.

He has heard of the names of these two people, one is called Dragon Sword Old Monster, and the other is called Pipa Ghost Envoy. When meeting two people at once, it is natural that there will be ten deaths but no life.

But that was a previous life.

In this life, he must protect Yue Jianwei perfectly, and he must also make these two people pay for their blood.

Yue Jianwei tightly squeezed the hand hanging on Yue Shi's shoulder, with murderous intent in his eyes, thinking about how to take the lives of these two people.

"Why do you two have to embarrass a child?" Yue Shi sighed, delaying time, and tapped Yue Jianwei's back a few times. A child of the Qilin family, if you hurt him today, if the Qilin family regrets in the future, the two of you will be implicated as well."

The ghost messenger holding the pipa seemed to have heard some joke, laughed a few times, and said: "Why the Qilin family wanted to kill him, I don't know, but to collect money from people and eliminate disasters for others, the people above said , hand this kid over to the Qilin family, and you can get a city and a hundred thousand spirit crystals in exchange, who cares what happens to him in the future?"

Money can turn ghosts, not to mention [-] spirit crystals, which is enough to make one person go directly to the Emperor Realm, so it is only natural that the two are tempted.

After finishing speaking, the ghost of the pipa made his five fingers fly, scratching the strings on the pipa, and there were bursts of ghost cries, and the sharp blades flying out of the strings danced like demons. Although Yue Shi dodged very fast, the sound was still piercing. Slight chest tightness and shortness of breath, a mouthful of blood spurted out just like that.

The dragon knife monster came close to him with his scimitar in his hand. He moved like a rabbit, flying sand and rocks wherever he went, and knocking down trees.

Yue Shi had already pushed Yue Jianwei to block him behind him. His figure was like the wind, and he dodged the shadow of the sword with a twisted arc like a snake, and slapped the man's vest with his backhand.

"Zheng-"

There was another sound of the pipa, and Yue Shi's figure paused slightly, the man dodged the palm, and grabbed Yue Shi's throat with the hook with his backhand.

Yue Shi had an extra ink-colored fan in his hand, and it collided with the claw hook in front of him. In the twinkling of an eye, a hundred moves had been passed, and the surrounding mountains, rocks and trees had already been wiped out in these hundred moves.

"Master Lan is really unparalleled in the world with his floating fan, but—" the dragon sword old monster hooked his lips, showing a sinister smile, and the scimitar in his hand turned into hundreds, and they all turned towards Yue Shi. Yue Jianwei, who was guarding behind him, flew over.

"Compared to this deity, you are still a sucker!"

"not good!"

Yue Shi's pupils shrank, and the fan flew out. A gust of wind blew up in the air, swept the dirt and gravel on the ground, and rushed towards the hundreds of scimitars with boundless anger. The wind roared. Then swallowed the scimitars one by one, and the phantom strangled to pieces.

The real scimitar returned to the hands of the dragon knife monster.

However, Yue Shi immediately broke into a cold sweat.

The pipa ghost envoy was clearly still standing there just now, but the next moment he was standing behind Yue Jianwei, strangling the boy's slender throat with his hands, his nails had already left bloodstains on Yue Jianwei's delicate skin.

"Despicable and shameless!" Yue Shi's face was pale, and his heart was filled with ashes.

Seeing that the pipa ghost made his hand, the dragon sword old monster also laughed, flew towards Yue Jianwei, grabbed Yue Jianwei, and stuck the scimitar to his throat. There was already a bloodstain.

Yue Jianwei's glazed eyes flashed fiercely.