Time Traveling: The Ling Family and Husband and Wife

The monkey walked in with the food box, glanced at Shan Yi lightly, and then walked to Mo Yan leaning against the stone wall, because Mo Yan is now completely a mortal, and also disabled, the monkey could only hold his chopsticks expressionlessly. Feeding with chopsticks.

Mo Yan slumped there lazily. The monkey opened his mouth to eat when he was fed. Attitude is much better.

"Well...don't eat." Mo Yan said with his mouth full. To be honest, the monkey's feeding skills are too poor, which often makes him choke, but he finds it much more interesting. The food brought by the monkey can also be eaten Eat a lot.

The monkey quietly packed up the lunch box without asking, just turned around and left as before.

"Hey, let's talk." Mo Yan stopped the monkey.

"I have nothing to say to you." The monkey didn't look back.

Mo Yan curled his lips and moved his body to change his posture, but his body was hurt by bones and stone walls, so he could only stop his movements.

"I want to sleep, come and hug me." Mo Yan's voice was not high, and he still looked weak, but he looked like a coquettish child. After being possessed by Moyan for a long time, he got tired of staring at people.

Mo Yan frowned impatiently, glanced at Shan Yi, and said in a low voice: "Don't think I don't know what you're paying attention to, but if you just spend it like this, you won't be afraid that the bamboo basket will be empty."

"You are so sure that he can break through the Demon Spirit God." Monkey didn't talk nonsense, raised his eyebrows, he didn't hide his hostility towards Shan Yi at all, and Mo Yan was not stupid, how could he not see it.

It's just that what Mo Yan is curious about is that the monkey's attitude is as long as Shan Yi doesn't break through the demon god, he is not in a hurry for a day, and he comes to deliver food every day, but he doesn't ask for it, but think about it, the monkey's cultivation Wei actually beat Shan Yi, but the monkey is not a pure demon blood, so he is not favored by the demons, even though he may be more talented than Shan Yi.

Monkey is really not in a hurry. Looking at Shan Yi's stupid appearance, he knows the probability of him breaking through the Demon Spirit God. He made offerings to the Demon Flame just in case. , although he felt that the possibility of this was too low.

"Hmm..." Mo Yan stared at the monkey for a while, as if revenge, then glanced at Shan Yi, and said disdainfully: "He is too impatient, even with my blood, he can't break through, but..."

Monkey raised his eyebrows, expressing his interest, but I won't beg you according to your idea if you don't tell me.

No fun!

Mo Yan curled his lips, and then said: "It's just that he has the heart of the demons, so let's talk about it. Now the heart of the demons should be in his hands, otherwise he shouldn't be so comforted, and he wouldn't break through so quickly. yes."

"You said he was going to break through?" Monkey frowned, and his expression changed.

Mo Yan watched the monkey change his face appreciatively, and said lazily, "Yes, so do you want to come and beg me?"

The monkey ignored him, picked him up, and left. When he met the demon guarding the door, he only said to take the magic flame to rest. He didn't throw the magic flame on the bed until he entered the room next to him and felt that there was no demon staring at him. .

"Oh, don't be so anxious, it's not yet dawn." Mo Yan didn't get up, and just kept lying down, looking very comfortable, and still didn't forget to tease the monkey.

Monkey has never talked much to outsiders, so he just glanced at him indifferently, put on his gloves expressionlessly, picked up a cloth bag and shook it, and there was a row of scalpels inside: "You still have a chance to say, I know you have a way Help me break through, it's an easier way than refining the blood of the demon god."

Mo Yan looked at the monkey with a half-smile, but said nothing.

The monkey was not in a hurry, he calmly picked up a scalpel, waved his left hand, and all the clothes on Mo Yan's body disappeared. With his left hand, he pressed gently on Mo Yan's body, pinpointed the position of the heart, and calmly slashed on it.

Houzi was not a doctor in his previous life, but has always looked like a gentle business elite, but anyone who knows him knows that his favorite thing is to disembowel people, so no matter how harmless he looks, Jia Shi and others are most afraid of it. It's him.

It’s just that after Ling Ye’s cleansing, the monkey never had a chance to be disemboweled. It’s really depressing. After coming here, in order to prevent Shan Yi from recognizing him, he has been suppressing himself, but now he can live a good life. Fun, by the way...extorting a confession through torture.

The sharp point of the knife touched Mo Yan's chest, and it slid down a straight line as if measured with a ruler. With just a short cut, the blood flowed down Mo Yan's skinny chest like it couldn't stop. .

The monkey licked the corner of its mouth excitedly, and drew various patterns on Moyan's chest as if playing, stared at Moyan's black heart for a while, then slid down happily, revealing all the internal organs in its body Even because I didn't pay attention for a while, the intestines were cut out from the body, dirtying the bed under the body.

The blood flowed more and more, but the monkey became more and more excited, and inadvertently raised his head to see Shang Moyan with an expression of enjoyment.

monkey:"……"

From the beginning to the end, Mo Yan didn't cry out in pain, nor did he look uncomfortable. He was more like a monkey, enjoying the scene of his chest being cut open and bleeding out, and when he saw the monkey stop, he even urged the monkey to continue.

Monkey lost interest all of a sudden. He likes the pleasure of ripping open people's stomachs, and also likes to hear the sound of people screaming under his scalpel. No interest, not to mention the little blood left on Mo Yan's body, and now it's all gone.

Not caring about the magic flame whose viscera were still exposed outside, the monkey carefully wiped the scalpel with a white cloth towel in a lack of interest. He knew a long time ago that for a demon like magic flame that has lived for thousands of years, even if you put all the bones in his body Interrupted, he didn't change his face, such a thing was too childish for him.

Originally, the monkey planned to adopt a gentle policy to send some warmth to the demon flame who was betrayed by the demon clan at the right time, maybe

While packing up his scalpel, Houzi thought that it would be better if he had this time to find out where the boss is, but the sister-in-law is not in the Liuyun sect, and the spirit grass he found for the boss during this time cannot be sent in.

The monkey lost interest in the magic flame, but the magic flame didn't want the monkey to leave, she silently stuffed the leaked stuff back into her body, and pulled the peeled skin as if she wanted to pull clothes, regardless of the monkey's cold face, she was in high spirits with the monkey Let's chat.

half a month later.

In the past half a month, the human race and spirit beasts outside the stone chamber have fought no less than a hundred games with the demons, large and small, but no one can do anything about it. The demons cannot repel the humans and spirit beasts, and neither There is no way to enter the stone chamber a few steps away.

However, during this period of time, the demons are as crazy as they are. Even if they are demons, the little demon spirit gods still have a high status. This time dozens of little demon spirit gods died, but the demons did not change their expressions. Trying hard to stop the outsiders did cause the human race and the spirit beast family to suffer certain losses.

Both the humans and the spirit beasts knew that the demons were buying time for the demon master. Although they didn't know that the demon master had already changed his job, it didn't prevent them from getting anxious every time they delayed.

The human race still has no way to break through the spirit gods. If the demon race is allowed to break through first, then even if the demon race is dead before then, the entire continent cannot stop the demon race. One step short, but one step to become a man, one step to become a god, there is no way to compare.

Let's put it this way, as long as the cultivation base reaches the spirit god, hundreds of little spirit gods can be slapped to death with just one slap, and there is no power to fight back.

Houzi originally admired the appearance of the demons rushing to resist the humans and spirit beasts, while refusing to fight on the pretext of guarding the demon flames, while asking the demons under him to inquire about the news of the Liuyun sect and the boss, and at the same time had a relationship with each other. Magic flame chat.

However, in half a month, the wound that Moyan was scratched by the monkey before had healed, and there was no trace of being scratched at all, and there was not even a scar left. If it suits my interests, no matter how hard I poke him, I won't be able to die. If he is not so perverted and his expression can match a little bit.

The monkey sighed, watching the completely recovered Demon Flame's hand start to itch again, but before he could take action, he felt a wave of shaking, followed by a wave that he had never felt before, which was overwhelming. The coming coercion swept over, making people tremble uncontrollably.

The monkey's first reaction was that the boss was coming, but after hearing the cheers from the demons outside, he didn't care about anything else, and ran out quickly. He didn't care about others, and he had no interest in being the savior, but his sister-in-law must have nothing to do .

As soon as the monkey moved, Mo Yan stretched out one hand and grabbed the monkey's arm. He was so thin that he would collapse when the wind blew, but his hand locked the monkey tightly, preventing him from moving.

"Let go!" the monkey yelled and used all his strength to break free, but Mo Yan's hand didn't move at all.

"Don't let go." Mo Yan said briskly, pulled the monkey over with his hand, and circled the left hand to hold the person in his arms. Compared with the monkey that was flushed from holding it hard, it seemed extremely relaxed.

The monkey's complexion changed, and the magic flame was a little depressed after it came out, and even hiccupped at any time after being bled, so everyone including him didn't pay attention to the magic flame. But now it seems that they all underestimated Mo Yan, a person who in ancient times could force the spirit gods of various sects to seal even if they were desperate.

The human race and the spirit beasts were fighting with the demon race, but after a moment of shaking, before everyone could react, they all spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, without exception.

The faces of the human race and the monster race changed drastically, but the demon race was full of joy and excitement, and they kept shouting slogans such as "the master of the demon race, rule the world".