Love rival forced to sell cute system

Jingya hops left and right flexibly, but the movement of half of her face is very stiff, like a robot, every time she moves a joint, she has to think about it. After a few rounds of chasing each other, one cat and one person, half of her face is actually at a disadvantage .

The light in the building was very dark, Jingya accidentally stepped on a soft mass, he squinted his cat's eyes to look, but did not expect that the missing Zheng Yu was lying on the ground, Jingya was overjoyed, he swept his tail away Sweeping Zheng Yu's face, Zheng Yu instinctively snorted, and Jing Ya breathed a sigh of relief, being able to speak out to prove that he was still alive.

Jing Ya was about to jump over Zheng Yu and draw half of his face to another place, but Zheng Yu grabbed his tail and was still muttering "Don't disturb me, I want to sleep".

Meow meow? !

Jing Ya was completely dumbfounded, this brat!

The more Jingya struggled, the tighter Zheng Yu's grip became, and she even smacked her lips against the cat's fur with a satisfied face.

Half of his face was covered in black, he was taken aback when he saw it, then giggled, approaching slowly step by step, he raised his shriveled fingers, the sharp nails reflected the cold light in the moonlight, like Death's scythe.

In desperation, Jing Ya turned around and slapped Zheng Yu vigorously with her paw, making a plum blossom mark on Zheng Yu's white and tender face.

This cat punch awakened Zheng Yu who was in a semi-comatose state.

Zheng Yu rubbed his eyes, confused: "Little Yuntun? You ran away from home again?"

Jing Ya: "..."

Wake up sooner or later, why not wake up at this time!Jing Ya was so worried that her hair was about to fall out!

Half of his face had already drifted silently behind Zheng Yu, Zheng Yu, who was focused on Jingya, didn't notice the danger coming, he was even half asleep, didn't know where he was at all. The upper light was too dim, and he couldn't see the surrounding things clearly, only the white hair in front of his eyes was shining brightly, as if glowing in the dark night.

The cold nails came with a ghostly aura, half of his face was aimed at the cat, but Zheng Yu suddenly turned sideways, his immature back blocked Jingya, and also just blocked the ghost's hand on half of his face.

"Meow meow!" Jing Ya let out a hasty meow, reminding Zheng Yu that she was in danger, but unfortunately it was too late...

"It's so cold." Zheng Yu's face was pale, and white mist came out when he spoke.

Jing Ya raised his head, met the cold gaze on the upper half of his face, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and let out a sinister laugh, his nails were on the back of Zheng Yu's head, there was no need to penetrate Zheng Yu's brain, His yin energy alone is enough to kill Zheng Yu.

"Meow!" Xiao Yu!

"It's not cold." Zheng Yu thought the cat in his arms was afraid of the cold, so he hugged it tighter, and kept rubbing the cat's paws with his small hands.

Zheng Yu's movement of rubbing Jingya's hair slowed down, his innocent and bright eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and his ruddy face also turned from white to blue, and finally it was covered with a layer of gray.

light rain...

Jing Ya looked helplessly at Zheng Yu as he slowly closed his eyes, his little hands drooped slowly, and he also fell to the ground.

"Meow!" Jingya stood up, pawing Xiaoyu's cold body with her soft paws.

Jing Ya regretted it very much, if he hadn't woken Zheng Yu up, maybe Zheng Yu wouldn't be his scapegoat, if...

But there are so many ifs in the world.

A hole was dug in Jingya's heart, and the hole was getting bigger and bigger, and it hurt more and more.

Immortals are actually very unfamiliar with the word death, especially Jingya, who was born with a spiritual stone. Unlike other immortals who have been mortals, he has experienced the pain of life and death. Zheng Yu is one of the few mortals he has had close contact with. , he knew that mortals must die, but this time he really experienced life and death.

Jingya thought about helping this child heal his eyes so that he could see the colors of the world. He thought about bringing this child to practice whenever he had the chance, and letting him be a little fairy boy by his side, so that he could also have a well-behaved child. The fairy boy compares with the fairy boy of the coffin face family.

But now he could only watch Xiao Yu turn into a cold corpse.

Half of his face was attached to Zheng Yu's Tianling Gai with nails, and his soul was pulled out.

Zheng Yu's soul is very white and clear, shining faintly like a bright lighthouse in the dimly lit building.

Half of his face was greedily looking at Zheng Yujie's soul.

"The last one, ho ho ho." With this soul, he can open the gate of the underworld and turn the world into hell.

Zheng Yu floated in the air in a daze. Many people are so dazed when they die, and even a little dull don't know that they are dead.

Half of his face was about to put away Zheng Yu's soul, but Jing Ya jumped on his face and scratched wildly.

"Ah!" The scream from half of his face was a bit hoarse, as if someone was choking his throat.

Jing Ya scratched and kicked, each time he scratched at the most vulnerable part of half of his face, his eyes, nose, and mouth were all scratched and bleeding.

Half of his face was touched with both hands, and he grabbed Jing Ya's hind paws, and pulled them out fiercely. Jing Ya's claws pinched half of the flesh of his face. When pulled away by external force, his cat claws also hooked. Touching each other's meat.

One side of his face was wailing in pain, his sharp nails pierced into Jingya's body, blood flowed out and soaked Jingya's white hair.

"Little Yuntun." Zheng Yu saw that Xiaoyuntun was injured, and hurried up to help.

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed in front of Zheng Yu's eyes. He looked closely, and it was Jing Ya who had been torn off by half of his face. Jing Ya was lying weakly on the ground, the hair on the back of his neck and legs were pulled by half of his face. Bald, revealing fuzzy flesh and blood.

Clouds and mist drifted across the sky and covered the moon.

The whole body of the cat on the ground was very radiant, and after a while, he became a person.

Zheng Yu stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded.

Jing Ya yelled at Zheng Yu angrily: "What are you doing in a daze, run!"

Zheng Yu thought to himself, this outburst of temper is definitely Xiao Yuntun, it turns out that Xiao Yuntun is a cat demon...

Seeing that Zheng Yu was still in a daze, Jingya reckoned that the child was frightened into a fool. He jumped up and rushed towards Zhengyu. Now Zhengyu is their only hope. As long as Zhengyu wakes up, no bullshit monster will be their opponent. .

Half of his face obviously understood this truth. Seeing this, he immediately caught up and used his practiced demon technique to control the gravel in the building to attack Jingya. With instinct, it is easy to dodge those gravels, and the dodge rate is as high as 100%.

Jing Ya angrily punched Zheng Yu, the seemingly fierce punch landed on the face very lightly, as if his punch just now was also punched by a cat's claw, only the faint redness on Zheng Yu's face Yin, Jing Ya tugged at Zheng Yu's shoulder and shook it vigorously.

"Wake up for me, what kind of gentle land are you immersed in!"

1.0 played the background music of a bloody romance drama very inappropriately, which almost made Jingya vomit blood, but now that the situation is critical, he couldn't care less about 1.0.

"If I die here and become a mosquito in my next life, I will suck your blood dry!!"

Jing Ya's cursing was suddenly heightened under the approach of half of her face: "Coffin face!"

Zheng Yu also yelled, "Little Wonton!"

Just when Li Jia with half of his face was only a palm away from Jingya, a cold light flashed across, blood red, half of the arm on his face was cut off, blood splashed everywhere, and the broken arm fell into a pool of blood.

On the blade of Zhengyu's purple-gold Xiaoyun sword, crimson blood slowly flowed down the sword groove, dripping into a puddle of blood.

Light eyebrows raised lightly, Mo Mou looked coldly: "You think a low-level magic circle can trap me."

At this time, those eyes are as bright as stars, as bright as the sun, there is no trace of unconsciousness.

With half of his face twisted, he clutched his broken arm, sweating all over his body in pain, but he still smiled strangely: "Of course I don't expect a heart demon formation to trap Immortal Yan Yang, you are the only one in the fairy world who insists. Qingxiu, a god who has not entered the world so far, I thought you were more difficult to deal with than other gods, but now..."

"Ho ho ho, it seems that my lord thinks highly of you!"

"It's a sanctimonious face, bah!" Half of his face said disdainfully.

Jing Ya was startled, could it be that half of his face saw something unsuitable for children in Zheng Yu's illusion, otherwise how could he scold Zheng Yu for his sanctimonious appearance?

Zhengyu frowned, as if he didn't care about the provocation on half of his face, he said indifferently: "You hurt so many lives, aren't you afraid of going to hell after death?"

"Ho ho ho, why not be afraid of going to hell? When my lord succeeds, even if it is the [-]th floor of hell, my lord will definitely pull me up. At that time, I will watch you gods kneel down to my lord! In front of you, bow your head and surrender." Half of his face laughed arrogantly, and the sound of laughing was like a mouthful of phlegm stuck in his throat.