After being pregnant with the male protagonist's little uncle's cub, Mo Jun ran with the b

After a long time, Xie Zhiqin hummed.

But other than that, he didn't say anything else, just turned Zhong Weiling over and carefully wiped off the blood on his face.

Although Zhong Weiling's eyes were fine, the wound on his face was caused by a high-grade magic sword like the Demon Slayer Sword, so it would not be able to heal for a while.

"Does it hurt?" Although Zhong Weiling couldn't open his right eye because of the wound, he could still see through his left eye. Xie Zhiqin's face was different from usual, and there was a faint chill in his coldness.

"Fortunately, a small injury." Zhong Weiling chuckled, "It's a pity that he ran away."

"It's not a pity, I will kill him in the future." Xie Zhiqin said indifferently, as if he was talking in a homely tone, but Zhong Weiling couldn't help but feel a little chill down his back.

"Didn't you go to Jiang Ran's place, and it's over so quickly?" Zhong Weiling asked.

As soon as the words fell, Xie Zhiqin hugged him horizontally.

Zhong Weiling wrapped his arms around Xie Zhiqin's neck in astonishment, and said in bewilderment: "My face is hurt, but my feet are fine, so there's no need to hug me."

Xie Zhiqin didn't answer his words, but said coldly: "I won't be here in the future, Ah Ling can't act alone."

Zhong Weiling: "..."

"This seat is the demon king, not a giant baby." If it hadn't been for Wen Changsi's sudden mention of you just now, I wouldn't have lost my mind and let him take advantage of the loophole.Zhong Weiling looked at him, "I saw him rushing out in the middle of the night, so I followed him out to check on the situation, it's okay."

Xie Zhiqin suddenly stopped, and when he lowered his eyes, the paranoid and cold eyes made Zhong Weiling's heart skip a beat: "You were almost blinded by him, is that nothing?"

Zhong Weiling frowned: "This seat was just careless, and besides, I almost got blinded, it's not that I've already been blinded, it's not a big deal."

"Zhong Weiling!" Xie Zhiqin said sullenly.

Xie Zhiqin was in a bad mood, Zhong Weiling didn't want to quarrel with him, so he turned his face away and said angrily: "Okay, I got it, I made a mistake, why don't I come out alone next time?"

"By the way, how do you know I'm here?" It stands to reason that Xie Zhiqin should go back to the inn directly from the main road after finishing his work, while Wei Yuning, to be more precise, is the author. Xie Zhiqin was right to meet him.

"Your demon sword energy is soaring to the sky, why do you think I am here?" Xie Zhiqin said coldly.

Zhong Weiling: "..." Fuck, has this seat been murdered again?

At this moment, Jiang Ran and Wuwei who came late hurriedly caught up.

"Young master, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Ran asked anxiously.

Just now, Xie Zhiqin split You Chi's teleportation formation with a sword, interrupted You Chi and others to leave, and the sword shattered. After all, that sword was just a very ordinary sword, and it couldn't withstand the powerful spiritual power that Xie Zhiqin poured into it. .

However, without weapons, Xie Zhiqin can still fight. However, when the two sides were fighting, and You Chi and Xunli were almost killed, the violent spiritual energy crashed into the night sky. hands away.

Although You Chi and Zanli didn't know what happened, but if they didn't run away at this time, they might not have another chance in the future.

All the Lishan ghosts evacuated immediately, Jiang Ran thought that something happened to Xie Zhiqin, so he didn't bother to stop him, but turned around with Wuwei to chase Xie Zhiqin.

But Xie Zhiqin's speed was too fast, the two couldn't keep up.

After finally rushing over, I saw only a broken arm and mottled blood on the ground, and there were signs of fighting all around.

Jiang Ran thought that Xie Zhiqin was injured, and was very worried. When he saw Zhong Weiling standing up slightly from Xie Zhiqin's shoulder and showing the upper half of his head, he couldn't help being taken aback.

"He's fine." Just as Zhong Weiling finished speaking, Xie Zhiqin glared at him.

"Why, you ignore him, I can't answer for you?" Zhong Weiling said angrily.

"It's okay, but don't move." Xie Zhiqin said seriously.

Zhong Weiling snorted, tilted his head and leaned into his arms, unhappy: "Xie Zhiqin, you've been showing me face, what should I do if I'm panicked?"

Originally, as long as Zhong Weiling said that, Xie Zhiqin would soften, but this time, Xie Zhiqin was still cold and hard: "I'm also panicked."

Zhong Weiling: "..."

Jiang Ran and Wuwei followed behind, a little embarrassed for a while.

Wuwei whispered: "The young master doesn't seem happy, why don't we go back first. Although I don't know why the young master is angry, but in case, I mean in case, in case the young master thinks that we have disturbed them, take your breath away." Sprinkling it on us is not good."

Having just seen Xie Zhiqin slaughtering half of the ghosts in Lishan with his bare hands, Wuwei felt that it would be better for him to spare his life, otherwise people would die.

Rao Jiang Ran, who is well-informed and has been on countless battlefields, recalled Xie Zhiqin's murder, and couldn't help but feel a chill down his back.

"Then..." Jiang Ran scratched his head, although it was very disrespectful, he still knew the time and said, "Let's go first?"

Nodding fearlessly.Jiang Ran made up his mind, and bowed to Xie Zhiqin's back: "The night is getting dark, and the subordinates will not disturb the young master and the devil, and leave first."

Hearing Xie Zhiqin's response, the two left immediately.

On the way back, Wuwei couldn't help but said: "General, you don't think anything strange about the young master?"

Jiang Ran frowned: "Why did you say that?"

Wuwei thought for a while and said: "Although I haven't met the young master very much before, I have also heard the reputation of Yun Duxie. It is rumored that he is as gentle as jade and very humble. A little dull. But I met the young master twice, and it seems that it doesn't match the rumors at all."

Jiang Ran also noticed this, looked back at the figure who disappeared at the end of the alley, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "He is indeed like this usually, with a gentle and kind nature, but if he meets Zhong Weiling, he will immediately become a lunatic."

Wuwei was stunned for a long time before he realized: "So the general is afraid that the young master will lose control, so he won't let me talk about the devil and Heyu?"

"You just found out?" Jiang Ran cast a disgusted glance at him.

Wuwei lowered his head and said embarrassedly: "Excuse me, I'm a little slow."

Jiang Ran sighed, and said: "Forget it, in short, don't use Zhong Weiling to provoke him lightly in the future, otherwise he will become fierce and his relatives will not recognize him, what if we kill you and me too." Having said that, Jiang Ran paused , his gaze sank, "Besides, people who have entered the ghost king realm cannot be overly stimulated."

It has been 400 years in the ghost world that no one in the ghost king realm has appeared. If it weren't for You Chi's words, Jiang Ran would have almost forgotten how dangerous the ghost king realm is.

The ghost king realm is above all other ways in the ghost world, and it is the peak state of cultivation for people in the ghost world, but at the same time it is also the most uncontrollable.

A ghost is a materialized spiritual body. The higher the realm, the stronger the mental power. However, when the cultivation level is low, the improvement of the spiritual power is generally faster than the improvement of the realm. It is difficult to improve.

If things go on like this, it is very likely that there will be a situation where the mental strength is not enough to control the cultivation base. Once this situation occurs, there will only be one consequence-crazy.

Just like a foundation-building cultivator insists on using a sword that can only be used by Yuanying Dzogchen, it will only be backlashed in the end.

It is undeniable that Xie Zhiqin has the strongest spiritual power in the history of the ghost world, but no matter how strong he is, there is a risk of not being able to control his cultivation.

After entering the Ghost King Realm, the Earth Heavy Realm is actually acceptable. Although the growth of mental power has begun to slow down, it will not have a great impact.

But when one breaks through the Earth Realm and enters the Heaven Realm, one of the conditions for advancement is that one's mental strength and cultivation level are equal.

That is to say, starting from the Heavenly Heavy Realm, one's mental power will lag behind the cultivation realm at any time, that is to say, one will go crazy at any time.

And there is only one way to improve mental power, which is to constantly push one's emotions to the brink of explosion, and then forcefully use mental power to pull them back to normal.

This is different from ordinary people getting angry.

Ordinary people are angry, but the whole emotional state is actually going downhill, because anger is actually a kind of venting of emotions, the more venting, the less backlog of emotions.

But people in the ghost world are different, because they are a materialized spiritual body, so the more angry they are, the emotions will not decrease, but will continue to accumulate, and then go berserk, and finally return to normal through the forcible suppression of mental power.

Although this process can improve mental power at an astonishing speed, it is extremely difficult and there is a risk of losing control at any time. Therefore, under normal circumstances, people in the ghost world will avoid getting angry and use other methods to cultivate mental power. Very calm.

But for those who have entered the ghost king realm, there is only this kind of cultivation method left.

Once the violence reaches a certain level, the emotions will be completely out of the control of the mental power, and an irreversible situation will appear at this time, just like a spring that has been stretched too far and can no longer return to its original state.

Therefore, after You Chi realized that Xie Zhiqin had reached the uppermost realm of the ghost king realm that no one had ever been to before, it was not nonsense to say that he was one step closer to madness.

"Send a letter to the people stationed in the Ghost King's Hall, and ask them to look up the classics to see if there is a way to clear people's minds." Jiang Ran said to Wuwei.

If Xie Zhiqin really went crazy, he couldn't imagine what would happen.

At the same time, when he got up in the middle of the night, he saw the wind trail of demonic energy outside the window leading people, and hurried to the place where the incident happened.

Not long after leaving the inn, he saw a figure walking out of the ghost fog from a distance.

Dressed in black, Qingyi Juechen's face looked a bit more murderous at the moment.

"Xie Zhiqin?" Feng Ji was stunned, his eyes fell on Zhong Weiling who was in his arms, his heart twitched, and he hurried forward, "What's wrong with him?"

"I was seriously injured." Xie Zhiqin said seriously.

Zhong Weiling raised his eyes, looked at Xie Zhiqin, and didn't know what to say for a while.

When Feng Ji heard about it, he hurriedly sent someone to call for the doctor, and urged the disciples of Yundu who were standing on the road to make way: "Don't get in the way! Hurry up and let the little uncle send the demon king back!"

The little disciples said oh, and quickly stood aside.

Fengji followed behind Xie Zhiqin: "What happened to him?"

In the ghost fog, it is equivalent to a teleportation space that shrinks thousands of miles. Although the speed is not as fast as the teleportation array, it will not cause physical discomfort like the teleportation array.

When I came, I walked for a stick of incense, and when I went back, I walked about ten steps. Before I noticed the change of the surrounding scenery, I saw the gate of the inn.Feng Ji was a little confused, and the young disciples he led were also confused.

Feng Ji looked at the two ghostly blue ghost fires behind him, and his heart tightened.

In fact, when he saw the black mist just now, he also wondered if it was ghost fog, but when he got close, he didn't feel any counteracting force, so he thought it was some strange secret method of Xie Zhiqin, but now it seems that, Looks like it's really ghost fog.

Feng Ji quickly looked at his hands and feet, they were all intact and not injured.

Looking at Feng Ting with a dazed face, Zhong Weiling couldn't help but whispered a voice transmission array with him: "Brother, do you dare to be ignorant? Xie Zhiqin is one body of immortals and ghosts, as long as he doesn't deliberately close the door of the fairy gate Power, the ghost fog released will not harm you."

Feng Zhe suddenly realized, and breathed a sigh of relief, and said through the sound transmission array: "What's the matter with you? Could it be..." Feng Zhe remembered the collision of the two demonic energy in the night sky just now, and couldn't help but make a bad guess, " Is it crippled?"

"Get out!" Zhong Weiling gritted his teeth, "You are the one who is disabled."

Fengji only thought that he was stubborn and didn't want to show weakness in front of outsiders, so he didn't say anything more.

When Zhong Weiling looked away, he was facing Shang Xie Zhiqin's gloomy eyes, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva in shock.

"What do you see me doing?" Zhong Weiling asked.

"I see what you are looking at other people." Xie Zhiqin said coldly, and glanced at Fengji, "If senior brother has nothing else to do, you can go back first."

After finishing speaking, Xie Zhiqin carried Zhong Weiling upstairs, followed closely by several medical practitioners.

Fengji stood there in a daze, a little messy, and couldn't figure out what was going on for a long while.

Feng Ji stood there for a while, and just as he was about to turn around and leave, the door of Zhong Weiling and Xie Zhiqin's bedroom opened again, and several doctors came down with their medicine boxes in a daze.

Fengji hurriedly went up to ask how Zhong Weiling was doing, and several doctors looked at me and I looked at you, and finally said in unison: "Except for a wound on the right cheek that needs to be bandaged, he is fine. .”

Fengji knew the wound, and asked nervously, "Is there something wrong with your right eye?"

A medical practitioner said: "If it was the previous Demon Lord, he would probably be blind, but the Demon Lord just advanced into the body a while ago, so it is just uncomfortable to see things recently, but it will be fine in a few days, and there is no serious problem."

Fengji still didn't believe it: "Didn't Xie Zhiqin say that he was seriously injured, are you sure he's okay?"

Speaking of this, the doctor didn't understand. When Tantai Yuan went to inform them, they thought they were missing arms or legs, or their real energy was damaged, but the ghost knew that it was just a scratch on the face, and it was only a skin trauma.

"Skin trauma... Serious injury..." The corner of Fengji's mouth twitched, and he waved his hands tiredly, "Come on, you guys go first."

The doctor took the order to leave, and here, a group of young disciples were still crowded in the lobby, their faces full of shock.

"What is the fog under our feet just now? It's too amazing! In the blink of an eye, we're back at the inn!"

"I don't know, but this seems to be the method of shrinking thousands of miles, but it can shrink thousands of miles invisibly, and almost can't feel any strange spells. It seems that the only ghost fog in the ghost world."

"So what was under our feet just now was ghost fog?"

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples raised their throats in one breath.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Feng Ji walked over and glared at everyone, "You are from the Immortal Gate, if it is really Ghost Mist, you will be alive?"

The little disciples scratched their heads, and said yes in a few words, but someone asked again, if this is not a ghost fog, then what is it.

Fengji casually made up a sentence, saying that this is Xie Zhiqin's unique secret technique.

If it is someone else's spell, the disciples may not believe it, but if it is Xie Zhiqin's, the disciples immediately believe it.

"As expected of a little uncle! It's really amazing!"

"Yeah, sure enough, the little master is stronger than ever after he found his Taoist companion. I don't know when I will find my destined person!" Another little disciple said with emotion.

As soon as he finished feeling, his head was hammered by Fengji: "What do you think about every day? It's your little uncle's own good fortune that your little uncle is so good. What's the matter with Taoist companions?"

"Little Martial Uncle was also very powerful before, but since he became a Taoist companion with the Demon Lord, he has obviously become more powerful. This must be the power of dual cultivation in the legend, and naturally it has nothing to do with Taoist couples." The little disciple spoke plausibly.

Fengji didn't know how to pick it up for a while.

Tan Taiyuan was afraid that he would hit someone after the words were blocked, so he pulled the little disciple behind him, and changed the topic by the way: "Master Master, what happened to the Demon Lord?"

"No problem," Feng Ji frowned, turned his head and looked around, and asked in doubt, "Where is Yu Ning? I just gathered and went out and didn't see anyone else. Why is there no sign at this moment?"

Tan Taiyuan shook his head: "I don't know, I went to Senior Brother Wei's room to call him when we were assembled, but he was not there, but I heard from Xiaoer who guarded the gate that he went out not long after midnight, but it was not clear where he went. Did not say."

"How about I go look for him?" Tan Taiyuan said.

Feng Ji glanced at the lingering ghost fog outside the door, and remembered Xie Zhiqin's advice to him today, and refused: "No need, you all stay in the inn safely, and you are not allowed to act alone without my order."

All the disciples answered yes, and at the end, a young disciple asked curiously: "Master, you repeatedly warned us not to let us go out alone, did something happen?"

"Master, we are not young anymore, we are also very powerful, we can stand on our own, there is no need for you to hide everything from us." Tan Taiyuan said.

All the disciples echoed: "That's right, no matter what danger it is, you must first know about it, so that you can be better prepared."

Fengji glanced at the little disciples around him, and a helpless smile suddenly appeared on his usually serious and rigid face. This was the first time he noticed that the group of dolls before had grown so big.

When he told his disciples about Xie Zhiqin's conjecture, upstairs, in the bedroom, Zhong Weiling had just pushed Xie Zhiqin onto the bed.

"Get up." Xie Zhiqin lay on the bed, looked at Zhong Weiling who was pressing on him, and frowned coldly.

"No." Zhong Weiling reached out and grabbed the bandage that Doctor Xiu had wrapped around his face, and threw it aside.

Although he had wounds on his face, after applying the medicine, Xie Zhiqin used his spiritual power to forcibly activate the properties of the medicine, which made the wound heal completely, and there was no problem with his eyes, except that the place where the wound originally existed was a little hot.

"Zhong Weiling, don't make trouble." Xie Zhiqin said seriously.

"I didn't make trouble with you, but you, can you stop losing your temper?" Zhong Weiling said impatiently, "I know you were angry and I was injured again, but isn't it common for the two sides to fight, and he just scratched I cut off my face, but I cut off one of his arms, and the wound cut by the Wudu sword cannot be regrown, so he will just be a guy with a broken arm in the future. What do you mean by complimenting me and showing off your face?"

Xie Zhiqin frowned: "You just gained the upper hand for a while. Wen Changsi's strength is not inferior to mine. If he really exerts his full strength, you are no match at all! I don't care if you go after others or find other people's affairs, but can you not?" Head-to-head with him? If I don't arrive in time, do you really want to sacrifice the demon's true essence to fight him? Do you know what the consequences will be if you lose?!"

Once the Heavenly Demon True Yuan awakened through a narrow escape from death, the ultimate fate would not be simple injury, but irreversible, unable to live or die.

Zhong Weiling lowered his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he let go of Xie Zhiqin, rolled over from him, and while arranging his clothes, turned his back to the bed and said: "I know I can't beat him, and I didn't even think about going head-to-head with him. Seeing Wei Yuning sneaking out, it seems that he wants to report to the people of Lishan, remembering that you should be confronting the people of Lishan at that time, fearing that after he passes by, the situation will not be good for you, so he chased after him."

Xie Zhiqin just sat up, when he heard the words, he couldn't help but startled.

"After I stopped him, I just wanted to confirm whether he was the author. After I confirmed, I wanted to force the author out," Zhong Weiling cut his voice, and laughed at himself, "I just push my feet like this. From birth to now, I have been In this way, it’s an old problem, and I can’t change it for a while. But when the author was about to be driven crazy by me, Wen Changsi came out. I originally wanted to accept it as soon as it was good, but..." Zhong Weiling said deeply Taking a breath, she was silent for a long time, and suddenly a seemingly irrelevant matter was brought up, "Do you know that Sang Ling'er was not originally called Sang Ling'er, and he is not a woman."

"His name is Wen Ruoqian, and he is the son of Wen Yuan and Succubus. Among all Wen Yuan's children, he is the best in terms of combat strength. Later, by chance, he followed me. There is his fiancee." Zhong Weiling sat on the stool with his back facing the bed, and poured a cup of tea, "His fiancee's name is Sang Ling'er."

"Later, his fiancée was killed by Wen Changsi, just because I like to eat the dishes made by his fiancée, and then he casually joked that if she hadn't made love to Wen Ruoqian, I would also want to marry her... " Zhong Weiling raised his head and took a sip of tea, the tea flowed down the corner of his mouth, his eyes were astringent, and he spoke again, his lips trembling all the time, "Ten days after Sang Ling'er disappeared, Wen Ruoqian only found Sang Ling'er's A pile of white bones, but today I found out that the lunatic Wen Changsi peeled off Sang Ling'er's skin and made it into a drum. Do you know that when he played the drum in front of me, I unexpectedly He also praised the sound of the drum. "

The teacup in his hand was crushed and fell to the ground.

"Everyone's death seems to have nothing to do with me, but everyone really died because of me. My confidant who has been with me for many years was gouged out, Sang Ling'er was skinned, and Li Que's fiancée It was cut into a human pig only because I picked up a person back then." Zhong Weiling finally couldn't control his emotions that had been suppressed for many years at this moment, his eye circles were red, and the soreness of his nose blinded his eyes irritatingly A layer of fog, "If I knew that the one I picked up was a lunatic, I would never bring him back, but there is no if. Therefore, I just want to take them and fulfill our original intention when we got together, and I just want to give them A completely different demon world, protecting the people we swore to protect, hoping that the old things will not happen again, hoping to make up for them. But the murderer is still at large, and even wants to continue killing people around me," Zhong Weiling Turning to look at Xie Zhiqin, he broke down and said, "I can't take it anymore! I can't take it anymore! If you are gone, what do you want me to do!"

When Zhong Weiling was embraced by Xie Zhiqin, his emotions were completely out of control.

He felt ashamed of Xie Zhiqin, but he didn't feel ashamed of others.

He has always wanted to use his own actions to make up for it, but the debts in the past have not been paid off, but he found that he owed more than that, and the person he cared about the most was pushed to the forefront because of him.

He didn't understand what he did wrong, why he had to make trouble with him.

The author created Wen Changsi, and wrote him as a pervert, a lunatic, to harm himself. If it was just for the plot at the beginning, it would be fine, but after he awakened, this kind of thing is still happening.

Moreover, later on, the author and Wen Changsi came together to force himself, because he was the first person to awaken, and because his awakening caused the whole world to be out of control, so he has to bear it?Why? !

"Good boy, I'll be fine, I'll always be with you." Xie Zhiqin hugged Zhong Weiling in his arms like a child, stroking Zhong Weiling's head with his hands, and said warmly, "Okay, The wound on my face hasn't fully healed yet, if I cry, it will hurt when the tears flow down."

The author has something to say: Today's update is complete, thank you for your support!Love you guys! mua~

感谢在2020-12-0623:59:09~2020-12-0723:59:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Su Li, 1 piece of steamed imperial bamboo grass;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles in Hezhizhou; 428991122 bottles; 27798837, Mumu, Yunxia 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!