As long as everyone gives a little love

Faced with the pain of eye gouging, Lu Shenxing did not escape and counterattacked, flicking his tail in the void, trying to use the unique ability of the beast to surround Ning Que.

A wisp of black air shot out from the hands of the man in black standing behind Ning Que.

The wisp of black air was like a blade cutting iron like mud. Lu Shenxing's eyes felt burning pain, and warm liquid flowed from them. He searched for Ning Que's face amidst the blood redness.

"My lord, do you want one of its eyes or two?"

The voice of the man in black was difficult to distinguish between male and female, Lu Shenxing's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he endured the severe pain of separation with anger.

On the left side of the main hall of Qianmo Temple, there are many paintings hanging on several walls in a dark room in an attic. The men in the paintings all have the same face, sitting, standing, leaning, lying on the couch, with frowns and smiles on the corners of their eyes and brows. It is so lifelike that it seems to be able to walk out of the painting in the blink of an eye.

It can be seen how much painstaking effort the painter has put into it.

Ning Que stood with his hands behind his back. Only by being here could he stop the killing. It has been 400 years, big brother, where have you been?

A black mist burst out between his brows in vain, blurring all the expressions on his face in an instant, only those dark and dull eyes were full of twisted obsession.

Ning Que gently stroked the person in the painting, senior brother, I have prepared a place for you, and I will take you there when I find you, where you only have me.

After staying in the darkroom for a long time, Ning Que went to the main hall, "Bring Xianjun Hao Lian here."

"Yes." There was a reply from outside.

Not a moment later, a man in white with an ethereal demeanor came to the main hall, and he said calmly, "What do you want from me?"

Ning Que waved his hand, and a beast appeared on the ground, its gray fur was stained red with a large amount of blood, its eyes were bloody, and its body was lying powerlessly, dying.

"The deity wants it to live."

The man in white was indifferent.

"Xianjun Hao Lian, you are testing the patience of this deity." Ning Que stood opposite him with a cold expression.

Xianjun Hao Lian looked deeply at the person in front of him. He glanced at the human world in the past. Who would have expected that it would be the last catastrophe that his master said he would face.

White light emanated from his hand, gradually forming a light curtain, enveloping the beast.

The light curtain gradually faded, and everything returned to normal.

Lu Shenxing lay still on his stomach, and when Ning Que reached out to touch his head, he raised his paw and slapped it away vigorously, his raised eyelids drooped again, as if he was angry when he saw you.

Ning Que was taken aback, and laughed softly, "The temper is like him."

Xianjun Hao Lian was stunned. It turned out that this person could also laugh, so he couldn't help but look at the beast that could make the other person feel different.

Lu Shenxing thought that a fairy would definitely be able to see that there was something abnormal in the soul in the beast's body, but he only took a few glances and then moved away.

"222, don't you explain to me, why can't they discover my existence?"

"Ding, Mr. Lu, this time is really a coincidence."

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

"Ding, maybe."

The painting style was wrong, Lu Shenxing said with certainty, "You are not 222."

"Ding, Mr. Lu, there is a war between 222's family members. He asked for leave to deal with it. I am 000 on behalf of the shift."

222 Have family members?Is there still a war?How many people are there?Lu Shenxing sounded like he was listening to an opera. In any case, this 000 seemed to be easier to get along with than 222.

Lu Shenxing suddenly heard Hao Lian mentioning Liuyang, and with a flick of his tail, Huo Di got up from the ground.

Liuyang has become a fairy, so why hasn't his mission been moved?It's like standing still.

Lu Shenxing went back on his knees again. The fact that the mission was not completed meant that Liuyang's affection was still there, even though he still didn't know what the other party had done.

"I only have one senior brother, and I don't know Liuyang." The curve of Ning Que's lips was restrained and clean.

Xianjun Hao Lian said, "You are from the same sect, and Liuyang is your second senior brother, that's a fact."

Ning Que looked cold and warned, "Hao Lian, don't let this deity cut off your ears."

Hao Lian was angry, just like those people in Qian Mo Temple, he also has one thing similar to the rumored person, that is, his ears.

"Understood!"

Ning Que's expression suddenly became ferocious and terrifying. The master said him, the second senior brother said him, Hao Lian also said him, why did everyone blame him?

Hao Lian was injured in the inner mansion and passed out.

Just as Lu Shenxing was worried about how he would recognize Ning Que, a shocking voice came from his ear, "Fatty, take it to the side hall."

This man in black who had gouged out his eyes earlier and was wearing a cloak was that little green bug back then?

Lu Shenxing couldn't sort out the status quo for a while. The male protagonist in this world wanted to save the common people and fight for hegemony in the Three Realms. How could he become Ning Que's man.

Judging from the calm look of digging his eyes, he is a villain who is often blood-stained, sinister and vicious, without the kindness and justice in the original plot at all.

When Ning Que called his name just now, he noticed the change in the man in black's aura. It is estimated that no one would like that name.

Ning Que should also know that the other party doesn't like it.

The chaotic thoughts continued to the side hall, Lu Shenxing flicked his tail, the people here were neither curious nor jealous about him, only sympathy.

The man in black took Lu Shenxing to his destination and left.

"The one who wants to live with me is a beast?" The young man dressed like a scholar circled around Lu Shenxing excitedly, "You are so unlucky, let me see where you are with that portrait."

Lu Shenxing felt dizzy, so he walked to an empty bed inside, jumped on it and nestled in it, he had received too much stimulation today, he needed to take a break.

"Hey, did you get caught by mistake?" The young man said, "I haven't introduced you yet. My name is Wei Jian. What's your name?"

Lu Shenxing had already closed his eyes.

"I forgot that you can't talk, so I'll call you a slut." Wei Jian moved to the left corner of the bed familiarly, "The last person who slept here was a member of your clan, but he can change form, which is better than yours." The cultivation base is high, if you practice hard, you will definitely be able to transform into a successful form."

Lu Shenxing took a nap for a while, Wei Jian was still babbling, he was panting irritably, why did he have so much to say?

Wei Jian touched the back of his head, "Do you think I'm a bit annoying?"

More than a little, Lu Shenxing glanced at him as if he hadn't spoken for many years.

"I'm the only human being in this garden, and I can't usually talk to them." Wei Jian smiled, with a look of loneliness in his eyes. He didn't say anything, but he was worried all day long that he would become food in the mouths of those monster races , How could it be possible to sit down and drink tea and chat together.

"Aren't you surprised why they sympathized with you?" Wei Jian sighed and said mysteriously, "You will know at night."

At night, Lu Shenxing stood at the door, watching a man opposite the door being taken away with a ashen face, and when he came back, his left sleeve was covered in blood, ticking all the way, and his left hand was gone.

Lu Shenxing smelled the pungent smell of blood, and his eyes fell on a string of blood beads, which was shocking.

"You see, the left hand is blocked." Wei Jian retracted his protruding head, and said quietly, "I heard that his left hand looks like that person."

Lu Shenxing's conditioned eyes hurt.

"My mother said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more vicious her heart is. I didn't think so before." Wei Jian shook his head, "Now I firmly believe it, and I think that principle is also very appropriate for men."

Especially the devil in the main hall.

"Including me, everyone is fascinated by the demon's appearance." Wei Jian blushed suspiciously when he said this, "I thought he took a fancy to me and asked me to be his wife." His expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's only when I come here that I realize that there are many people he's looking for. I'm just one of them, or for some reason, I became a dead person's stand-in."

After knowing the truth of the matter, most of them were as worried as he was, and there were also those who did not know how to live or die. One after another, they were self-righteous, trying to use their own means to enjoy the impossible tenderness from the devil.

When the devil was in a bad mood, he would send someone to take them there, often just looking at them with those creepy eyes, or touching, talking to himself, laughing and getting angry for a while, when he was in a bad mood... just now , Everyone basically went out completely, and there must be something missing when they come back.

There should be times when he is in a good mood, Wei Jian thought to himself, but he has been here for more than two years, and he hasn't seen him once.

"Do you know why I was picked on?"

Lu Shenxing flicked his tail and looked at Wei Jian. He had thick eyebrows, small eyes, round nose, thick lips, square face... he couldn't tell.

"Back view." Wei Jian spat out two words in a tragic tone.

Lu Shen walked up to him to look behind him, and later found that it was impossible for him to know what his back looked like.

Every time the devil touched his back, his hair stood on end, Wei Jian closed the door, "I'm really afraid that one day I will come back and my skin will be peeled off."

Lu Shenxing felt nauseous in his stomach, and he was not sure what Ning Que looked like now.

"Do you know how much I want to go back into my mother's stomach and do it all over again?" Wei Jian said a while, then went to pour tea thirsty, and when he turned around, he was alone in the room.

The garden was surprisingly spacious, and Lu Shenxing saw dozens of faces, all of different ages, from outlines, noses, eyes, mouths, ears, smiles, to hand shapes, body shapes, and backs.

Time to play jigsaw puzzles.

Ning Que's collection had reached the point of abnormality, Lu Shenxing looked away, he couldn't imagine how much blow he had caused Ning Que during his disappearance.

After a few days of calm, someone came to take Lu Shenxing and Wei Jian out of the garden, and went straight to the main hall. Wei Jian looked miserable as if he was going to the execution ground. Lu Shenxing had an illusion when he saw it, as if the person he was going to meet was really a murderer without blinking an eye big devil.

They arrived neither early nor late, and sat in a corner without attracting any attention.

There were dozens of people, but they were too quiet.

The last one to come was a handsome man, dressed in a yellow robe, just like a white wind.

He became the biggest highlight of the night, and he saluted proudly under the gaze of eyes, "My lord."

Lu Shenxing swallowed his saliva, he was probably the only one here who was not confused, although those people knew that they were someone else's substitute, but no one had seen what the original body looked like.

There was someone who could restore everything perfectly, Lu Shenxing looked at Ning Que, what surprised him was that the other party didn't see any excitement, but overwhelming anger.

The black mist on Ning Que's body spread its teeth and claws to swallow the man, and the screams made everyone present feel cold.

The black mist disappeared, the man disappeared, and there was a fox on the ground. Its figure that wanted to run stopped in the air. Ning Que waved his hand, and the fox turned into ashes.

Swallowing sounded one after another, and the races in the Three Realms, oppressed by the dull atmosphere, put on a combat state, ready to fight desperately at any time.

However, Ning Que did not stay any longer.

Today is Bai Fengqi's birthday, Ning Que summoned those people and pieced together his elder brother, but finally the little peace brought by memories was destroyed again.

Back at the residence, Lu Shenxing didn't hear Wei Jian's words, he was in a bad mood, standing at the door looking at the night sky, thoughtful.

"At first, I thought that Mozun had deep love for that person." Wei Jian's voice sounded in the dark, "It was only later that I found out that it was hatred. I just don't know if it was an enemy in the first place, or if love gave birth to hatred."

Lu Shenxing's half-drowned eyes suddenly opened.