The villain master is too difficult [Transmigration Book]

After Qin Feiyuan's calm and hoarse voice rang in Chu Wuyue's ear, it gradually dissipated, like a dull bell ringing, and Chu Wuyue was immediately covered by the mist, and his chaotic thoughts became clear many.

Silently, he slowly folded the letter paper and put it back into the letter paper. The white porcelain and white jade looked like earlobes, and it was so hot that it dripped blood.

After receiving the letter.

Chu Wuyue was still in a daze, her eyes fell to a corner of the void absent-mindedly, and she stared at it motionless.

He was thinking about the contents of the letter.

In fact, Chu Wuyue didn't have any impression of the father and mother mentioned by the elder sister, and his memory of what happened when he was a child was also very vague.

When seeing Auntie mentioned in Ajie's letter, what he vaguely recalled seemed to be that he once pestered Auntie to find Auntie for a short period of time.

In his memory, the position occupied by the elder sister is more important than the father and mother who he can't recall the appearance and character.

It was also because of sister's company that when he was a child, he gradually stopped thinking about why he didn't have a father and a mother.

A sister used her thin shoulders to carry everything.

In Chu Wuyue's heart, elder sister is the most important person. Even if he stepped into the world of cultivation, he has never delved into who those two parents who never appeared in his life were, and why they left him and her. Sister.

Now that such a riddle was written by sister in a letter and told in such a form, Chu Wuyue couldn't tell what she felt in her heart for a while.

It turns out that father and mother did not abandon him and sister on purpose, but were forced by the demons and hunted down by their enemies.

It turned out that his father was in the body of a devil, and he inherited huge spiritual power and spiritual power from his father, which made him weak since childhood.

It's no wonder that Chu Xu swallowed a lot of souls after he cast the soul contract array, but only half of the souls were damaged and did not dissipate as usual.

only……

Chu Wuyue still has some understanding of the magic carcass.

Let's use Qin Feiyuan as an example. Before becoming a demon, Qin Feiyuan's aptitude in the righteous way was excellent. It can be described as a thousand miles a day. After stimulating the demon's body, the speed of cultivation is even more terrifying. In just a few years, he can Stand on top.

But in this world, no matter who it is, demonic energy and spiritual energy cannot run in the body at the same time, so the demonic body of cultivating demons can never turn back to cultivate spiritual power.

But Chu Wuyue recalled the past two days.

and this morning.

Qin Feiyuan carried a trace of spiritual power in his palm, warmly dredging his spiritual veins, relieving his body's limpness, apparently able to use the spiritual energy naturally and mellowly.

But on weekdays, whether it was curse fire or spells that Qin Feiyuan used, they all exuded a strong and oppressive devilish energy.

Thinking about it, Chu Wuyue looked up at Qin Feiyuan, and said, "Feiyuan, can you let me see your curse fire?"

Hearing this, Qin Feiyuan smiled lowly, and he stretched out his hand in front of Chu Wuyue, a ball of bright red flames without a trace of variegation burst out from his palm, the dancing flame seemed to have life, rolling back and forth in his palm, touching Chu Wuyue's fingertips. When he tentatively reached over, a thread rolled around his fingers.

The flames came from the fingertips with a warm feeling, not only possessing the dominance of demonic energy, but also faintly contained spiritual power that made people feel more comfortable.

Chu Wuyue was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Qin Feiyuan again.

"The curse fire, like me, is bred from the holy altar." Qin Feiyuan manipulated the curse fire to warm Chu Wuyue's hands, while whispering in his ear: "This fire can burn everything, and it is extremely destructive. , if you have wisdom, your strength may not be lower than mine."

But now, under Qin Feiyuan's control, the curse fire is as limp as a hand warmer, without any intention of hurting anyone.

Chu Wuyue asked: "How did you tame it?"

"It's not difficult." Qin Feiyuan said with a low smile: "In the face of absolute strength, it can only surrender. It has become one with my flesh and blood, and it will not be able to produce wisdom in the future."

No wonder Qin Feiyuan controls it so easily.

Chu Wuyue thought about it and asked again: "The curse fire seems to contain both aura and devil energy. I think the same is true for your spiritual veins and sea fields. Do you feel unwell?"

Speaking of this, Qin Feiyuan's eyes darkened slightly, and his smile faded a lot, as if thinking of something, he stared at Chu Wuyue closely, with a little uneasiness in his eyes.

Suddenly, Qin Feiyuan hugged Chu Wuyue into his arms, confirming that Chu Wuyue was still there, he just exhaled, and the tension between his brows relaxed a little.

He lowered his head, rubbed his face against Chu Wuyue's shoulder, and said sullenly: "If I say so, will Master feel sorry for me?"

Chu Wuyue didn't know why Qin Feiyuan acted like a baby all of a sudden, but he was used to Qin Feiyuan always doing this from time to time, so he patted him on the back and comforted him in a low voice: "If you don't say it, how will you know that you are a teacher?" Won't feel sorry for you?"

There was a moment of silence.

Qin Feiyuan said slowly: "I don't want to see Master's appearance when he was in Qiming City, and I don't want to have no spiritual power in my body to support you when Master is injured."

"The devil's carcass was conceived from the altar, and it already has spirit bones and devil bones. After becoming a devil, the spirit bones will naturally dissipate. Although it is difficult to attract spirit energy into the body, it is not impossible."

"Just scrape off half of the devil's bones, soak them in the spiritual altar from time to time, and be washed by the spiritual energy, and I will be able to regain my spiritual aperture in the sea of ​​consciousness, and I can also manipulate spiritual power."

Qin Feiyuan said it lightly, as if it was an extremely easy and easy thing to do, but Chu Wuyue was stunned for a while, unable to speak out for a long time.

Gouging away the devil's bone, the pain is no less than that of the soul-devouring nail. The devil's bone is the devil's energy in the bone, which is entwined in the body. It is not easy to remove it.

After removing half of the demonic bones, he forcefully opened the sea of ​​consciousness, accepting the pain of the collision between the demonic energy and the spiritual energy, in order to obtain the spiritual aperture.

Just thinking about it, Chu Wuyue became frightened, and even the end of her speech trembled a little: "Does it hurt?"

Although he knew it was unnecessary, he still asked.

"It doesn't hurt." Qin Feiyuan replied with a low smile: "Now that I can manipulate spiritual power to help Master, it has proved that my original choice was not delusional. I just hope that Master will not get hurt after he recovers."

I hope that in the future, he will not be asked to see Master's blood-stained white clothes, that feeling is like a heart-wrenching pain, life is worse than death.

Chu Wuyue lowered her eyes, leaned on Qin Feiyuan's shoulder, sighed and then fell silent, silent, not knowing how to respond.

How could he make Qin Feiyuan do this.

Qin Feiyuan seemed to know what Chu Wuyue was thinking, and said in a low voice: "Master, don't worry about it, everything is my wish."

"That's why I feel more and more guilty." Chu Wuyue said lightly.

Hearing this, Qin Feiyuan smiled, and said, "Master is taking the initiative on the couch, so take it as compensation for me, how about it?"

What he said was so insincere that it made Chu Wuyue's face feel hot immediately, and after pushing Qin Feiyuan away uncomfortably, he saw Qin Feiyuan smiling, with a pair of magnificent dark red eyes that were deep, almost Staring at him explicitly.

He also asked, "Master, are you okay?"

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