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Where is Zhu Xiaojiu?

When the lights came on, a figure stumbled in the alley.

This is a middle-aged man who smells like alcohol, you can tell what kind of person he is just by looking at his face - the evil things he has done have carved marks on his face, even the years Unable to wipe away the imprint of sin, only a palpitating cruelty was left behind.

Just a wall away from him is the extremely prosperous fireworks resort.However, all the noise and lights seem to be completely isolated by this layer of walls, and there is only darkness, gloomy and silence in this alley.

The middle-aged man didn't care about the surrounding environment, too much fine wine and secret pleasures paralyzed his nerves and vigilance, this vicious ghost was just a drunken ordinary person at this time.

In the alley, there is only his irregular footsteps, and only his swaying shadow.

There is no moonlight tonight, and the sky full of stars does not take care of this dark corner. It seems that countless black air is faintly forming in the air, but in the blink of an eye, you will find that this is just a joke played by the night and human eyes.

There is still only one person here.

As the middle-aged man walked, he felt that the sky was spinning, and the ground was soft, which made him feel weaker and weaker as he walked, so he stumbled to the wall and supported the wall with his hands, wanting to take a break.

There was still only one person's light footsteps in the alley, and there was only one moving shadow.

The middle-aged man didn't realize it, he didn't even notice that there was another strange voice during the pause of his breathing.

At some point, another breath sounded in the alley. Unlike the drunken person, this was a lighter breath, implying a trembling breath.

This voice was very soft and careful, his overly intense and extreme emotions did not reveal his position, and only the occasional moments of unsteady breathing could allow people to get a glimpse of his surging heart.

In this alley, besides the prey, there is also a hunter.

An ax was shining coldly and was being held tightly in someone's hand.

The middle-aged man muttered a few words and slid to the ground. His turbid breathing was so loud that he completely ignored the sound of footsteps getting lighter and closer.

The hunter came in front of the prey, covering the starlight, leaving only a series of thick shadows.

He raised his ax—

"Are you going to kill him here?"

A child's voice sounded, and the axeman trembled all over. He looked around in fear, but was shocked to find that there was no one around.

However, this voice rang in his ears!

Cold sweat rolled down his back, his hands were shaking badly, if it wasn't for the strong desire for revenge, he would give up everything and run away almost in the next second.

"It's not such a remote place here. If you go down with an axe, he will definitely call for help. Are you sure you can run away before others come?" The voice was nice and cute, but what he said was not at all clear. Not cute and harmless.

"If you want to kill him, you have to be steady and ruthless, and split his head with an axe, so that he can't even scream—but your hands are shaking so badly, I'm worried that you can only cut to the shoulder .”

After finishing speaking, the voice seemed to be a bit unfinished, and the voice finally made a suggestion: "Actually, I think it is better to cut the throat. This way there is no sound, and it is very safe. Even if you don't cut it directly, you can wait for him to bleed slowly. .”

Is this the voice of my inner demon?Sure enough...it was really scary!The man shuddered, and was about to regain his conviction when the voice sounded again.

"Of course I'm not something you imagined."

It can read my mind!The man was horrified, he still couldn't see the darkness in front of him with his poor eyesight, so he could only ask in a trembling voice, "You... who are you?"

"I'm here to help you," the voice answered him.

"help me?"

"Yes, don't you think it's too cheap to kill him in his sleep like this?"

"...Why should I trust you?"

"I don't care if you believe it or not." The voice seemed a little impatient. After saying this sentence, he didn't make another sound for a long time.

The man looked down at the ax in his hand. He had polished it with incomparable hatred and determination. He thought he would be able to chop off the head of his enemy with this ax. Enemy, he was a little unsure again.

It's true that I killed him now, but what about after that?He will die painlessly in a drunken dream, but will the great grief I have experienced be redeemed by it?

A gust of cold wind blows, and his mind slowly cools down.

"What can you do?" He asked in a low voice.

Zhu Xiaojiu smiled. He could feel that the murderous intent on this person had become more restrained and deep. He absorbed the thick and dense murderous intent to his heart's content. Seeing that he was about to absorb it all, he slowly gave his suggestion... …

It turned out that Zhu Xiaojiu had been wandering in the waves of the dream sea for a while, and was attracted by the endless murderous intent revealed in this person's dream, and came to this person's dream.

It was just the right time, the seeds of demons were about to germinate, and the evil thoughts in his heart were aroused by the killing intent, turning into the Shura world in the dream space, almost wanting to take away his sanity.Fortunately, because of Lin Mo's subtle precepts and deeds, he maintained a bit of wit at critical moments, motivating Shura's murderous aura to irrigate the demon seeds, and finally passed the critical moment of germination safely.

——This heart-to-heart battle is actually very sinister. If Zhu Xiaojiu is fascinated by the boundless murderous aura, he will be deprived of consciousness by the demon seed immediately, and become a monster who only knows how to kill.And although he has passed this level at this time, he can only temporarily control the demon seed. As for who will win in the end, it depends on what happens in the future.

Of course, after such a hard work, Zhu Xiaojiu also gained a lot of benefits. Although he didn't get a significant increase in cultivation, he got some ancient memories of the natural demon seed at the moment when the demon seed sprouted.There are both information and inheritance in these memories. Although they are not complete, they are still enough for Zhu Xiaojiu at this stage.

At that time, he had some vague understanding of the nature of the natural demon seed. He could feel that if he could control the absolute initiative, as long as he continued to attract killing intent to irrigate the demon seed and make it grow continuously, in the end, he would get Unexpected harvest.

After Zhu Xiaojiu discovered this point, he was really high-spirited. He had already seen a brilliant road, and he only had to move forward by himself.He took a step forward triumphantly, but was bounced back with a "bang".

How is this going?He looked around in a daze, only to realize that he was actually trapped in this person's consciousness!

There is no way around this, Zhu Xiaojiu is only in the Qi refining period and does not yet have the ability to travel through dreams.Originally, as soon as the owner of this dream woke up, he should be ejected from the dream, but because of the strong murderous intent of this person, his subconscious, or the demon seeds in his body could not go away, so he insisted on relying on this person's consciousness.

Zhu Xiaojiu was dumbfounded. He touched left and right, and bumped his head again, and found that he was completely trapped in it.

Having been with Lin Mo for nearly a year, Zhu Xiaojiu suddenly became a person again at this time, and she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

I can't get out now, and Master doesn't know where he went. If he can't find me, he must be very anxious.

But I didn't expect that thinking about it like this, Zhu Xiaojiu didn't know why he felt a lot better in his heart for no reason—he had also seen other people's parents, who were angry and worried about the children who came back late, but couldn't hide their joy. It's just that he has never enjoyed this kind of treatment before, and now, as soon as he substitutes himself, he feels that his sense of loneliness has been diluted a lot.

Well, he will be very happy to see me next time.Zhu Xiaojiu thought happily, wishing she could appear beside Lin Mo immediately.

It's a pity that he thought beautifully, but at this moment he could only shrink into a ball involuntarily, sensing the situation outside with only his spiritual power.

He watched the young man sharpen his ax panting for a long time, then hid in the alley and walked towards a man. Needless to say what he was going to do - he could feel the strong hatred in this man's consciousness, The purpose of his murder is also somewhat clear.

However, at the moment when this man was about to swing the axe, he couldn't help but make a sound.

It wasn't out of kindness, but the moment he got close to this middle-aged man, he felt a strong evil spirit.

The evil spirit is different from the murderous spirit, it is condensed, and it is more beneficial to the growth of natural demon seeds.Zhu Xiaojiu felt salivating after a little contact, so after some words, he finally got the bait.

"Come closer and put your forehead against his dantian." Zhu Xiaojiu said in a deep voice.

The man hesitated for a moment, looked around, finally squatted down as he said, and put his head on it bitterly.

If ordinary people see it, they will only think that this is a scene of the decline of the world; however, if there are monks present, they will see black evil spirits gushing out from the middle-aged man, and all of them merge into the young man's eyebrows .

Zhu Xiaojiuxi diligently felt the growth of the demon seed under the influence of evil energy, and at the same time felt that she really came up with a brilliant idea.

Why does the devil need to use its own killing intent and evil spirit to cultivate?Anyway, there are tens of thousands of people in this world who want to kill people, and there are thousands of people who have killed people before. So much evil spirit is scattered on different people, so why should I bother to condense it so hard and enjoy it directly? Can't it be absorbed?

The more Zhu Xiaojiu thought about it, the more complacent she became, and she couldn't help "smirking".And the young man laughed when he heard that voice, he just felt creepy.

Could this be a sign of a house grab?In fact, this voice is a perverted devil who has been cultivating for a long time?He couldn't help thinking wildly.

Zhu Xiaojiu just stayed in his consciousness, too lazy to refute these thoughts, but carefully observed the changes of the demon seeds in his body.

When the demon seed germinated, two small black leaves grew, with streamers floating on them, which looked extremely delicate and lovely.At this time, as soon as the evil spirit entered, they continued to absorb it eagerly, and dangled comfortably.Of course, if the situation allows, they may also emit contented whimpers.

Zhu Xiaojiu felt the longing emotion that the demon seed kept sending out, and nodded with satisfaction.After the evil spirit was completely absorbed, the black seedling seemed to grow a little, but because it was so subtle, even Zhu Xiaojiu wasn't sure if it was his own illusion.

Need more evil spirits.Zhu Xiaojiu silently calculated.

At the same time, a terrible scene happened——

I saw that the middle-aged man, whose face was still rosy just now, seemed to have aged a lot at this moment, and his complexion turned gray instantly. Even young people who don't know how to do it can see that his vitality is rapidly passing away visible to the naked eye.

"Is this... did you do this?" He summoned up his courage and asked.

of course not.Zhu Xiaojiu thought to herself.He can now see that since the evil spirit was absorbed, many unjust souls have come to the middle-aged man, torturing him with all kinds of unimaginable and terrible behaviors—Zhu Xiaojiu didn't dare to look any more, and hastily averted his gaze.

The evil spirit has the function of exorcising ghosts. This middle-aged man has harmed many people, and some people have turned into ghosts. They follow him hard only to find opportunities for revenge, but they are afraid of the evil spirit and dare not go forward.At this time, once the evil spirit is gone, there will be revenge and revenge, and even if this guy has a breath left, he will be entangled in the sins of the past and make life worse than death.

I am doing something good!Zhu Xiaojiu pondered for a while, organized his words, and then carefully recalled Lin Mo's tone, before he said, "There are so many wicked people in this world, and it is not the will of the heavens to let them live freely. This deity chose out of the vast sea of ​​people. You, want to use your hand to punish the evils of the world, are you willing?"

It's so cool to call yourself "the deity"!Zhu Xiaojiu thought calmly.

"I am willing!" The young man agreed without hesitation.

——So what if the voice is the devil?There are already too many evil spirits in this world, now that I have this opportunity, let me become a fierce ghost and take care of the world's injustices!He could only feel the blood boiling in his body, his hatred had turned into a flame of justice, and he wanted to burn all the evil in the world in one fell swoop!

At this moment, he heard a sigh.

As if a basin of cold water had been poured down, he suddenly discovered many omissions in his thoughts, and couldn't help but reflect on himself, and at the same time, he was deeply in awe of this childlike but extremely wise voice.

Why is he sighing?The young people heard the pity, the helplessness, and the sorrow of fate...

Lin Mo's status as Naobudi was precarious at this moment.

And what is Zhu Xiaojiu thinking?

He sighed again, curled up his legs, and sat with his knees hugged in the young man's consciousness, and unconsciously pulled up the corners of his clothes with his fingers.

Once I am free, the pervasive emotion of missing will grow uncontrollably.

——Master, where are you?