Sacrifice

Pu Ye felt that he was listening to the heavenly scriptures.

What does it mean to be unable to leave the big monster who is under the trap?

Maybe seeing his expression was really surprised, Ling Han stammered again, "Do you know how to set the trap?"

Without waiting for Puye to answer, he continued, "Only when the big monsters of noble blood or high strength are in estrus, they can get into the net. Due to their nature, most of these big monsters are violent and frenzied during the estrus period. If they can't relieve the restlessness It is easy to go mad and die, or become the enemy of the world. After all, another way to relieve desire is to kill people..."

Pu Ye suddenly remembered that in Fujiko Yin's previous life, didn't he just kill people everywhere, and was finally hacked to death by the catastrophe?

"As for the steps of trapping the net, you must first use various means to put the other party into a state of confusion and fascination, and then soak the mysterious liquid produced during estrus into the other party's body, and keep soaking it all the time. Swallow the other party's Yuanyang, and use your own Yuanyin to construct the path of dual cultivation of yin and yang, after about ten days or so, the trap will be able to take effect successfully."

Bo Ye's face was livid, he stared at Ling Han faintly, his eyes seemed to want to eat people.

No wonder!No wonder Fujiko Yin tossed him like that! !

Thinking of those viscous liquids and the vines that kept provoking him, he didn't know it was an illusion, Bo Ye suddenly felt that his body was slightly hot.

With his palms tightly together, he said calmly, "And then?"

Ling Han coughed, feeling a little weak, he licked his lips, and continued, "It is said that the mysterious liquid contains the demon clan's desire and tyrannical breath, which means that the demon clan has distributed the difficulties that plagued them to another person. In this way, when they are in estrus, they only need to relieve themselves with the snare, and those who are caught in the snare will be affected by those mysterious liquids, and their bodies will fall into a pseudo-estrus state. If they are not nourished by the essence of the big demon, they will fall into lust. He extricated himself, and finally died of the pain of being burned by the fire of desire."

Bo Ye lowered his eyes, but his heart was tumbling, that is to say, he will have to rely on having sex with Fujiko to stay awake in the future? !

A wave of anger slowly rose from the bottom of his heart, and instantly occupied his heart.

"The Yao clan's method is extremely domineering, and they basically believe that people will do whatever they can, and..." Ling Han lowered his voice, "If Luo Wang dies, the big monster will die with him. On the contrary, if the big monster dies, Luo Wang will die. I can live, but I can no longer do what I want in my life.”

"Zen Master must have been coerced by a big monster, so he was caught in the net, right?" In order to make Puye say a few good words in front of Fajing, to offset the misunderstanding of seizing Suxin, Ling Han stood against Puye's innocence. With emotional eyes, he said bravely, "If the Zen master is unwilling, you can try to kill that monster. Anyway, you are a monk, so you will not be affected in this regard..."

Pu Ye was silent for a while, then smiled slightly, "You know this matter quite well."

This smile made Ling Han shiver all over, and he said dryly, "Because Su Xin said that the Black Jiao King is her mother's snare, and when the Black Jiao King was fighting with Zen Master Fajing, the Black Jiao King was beaten by Fajing's Zen stick." On the forehead, even though his mother, King Hongluo, was heavily protected in the palace, she shared part of the injuries for King Heijiao because of the trap, and she was about to give birth, so she died of dystocia."

He thought for a while and then said, "If you are seriously injured in the future, the big monster who set the net for you will also bear part of it for you."

Pu Ye sneered, saying in his heart that life and death are up to me to choose, so what does it matter to him? !

Even though he was furious in his heart, his many years of cultivation allowed him to keep his face as usual, he twitched the corners of his mouth, "...haha."

That bland smile made Ling Han feel particularly uncomfortable.

Ling Han rolled his eyes, and remembered something again, "By the way, during the rut, the big monsters will guard their own snares, their characters will become suspicious and jealous, and they will be extremely brutal, and some will even have no IQ. You Better be careful."

Pu Ye raised his eyebrows and had no IQ?Fujiko Yin hasn't shown such performance yet.

He took a deep breath, put aside his messy thoughts, and said with a soft smile, "Anyway, thank you, Fellow Daoist Ling, for letting me know about this. It's been a long journey, and I don't know when we will meet again. Please take care of yourself."

The wind blew, and the corners of his blue-gray robe swayed, and the smiling brows and eyes became more gentle and peaceful, as if the words just now had no effect on him.

Seeing this, Ling Han was filled with admiration, he nodded, "That's right, the world is so big, you and I are destined to meet again."

Seeing Ling Han's leaving back, Pu Ye was a little dazed.

At this moment, a pair of hands stretched out and hugged him tightly, and Tengzi Yin's slightly gloomy voice came from beside his ears, "What did he say to you just now?"

Bo Ye didn't struggle, he relaxed his body and leaned against Teng Ziyin, his eyes were as calm as water, "He's talking about traps to me."

Tengziyin's body froze, carefully peeping at Puye's expression, but was frustrated to find that there was no clue on Puye's face.

"You set a snare for me."

The calmer the tone, the more frightened Fujiko Yin became.

His hands were unconsciously exerting force, and Bo Ye felt a little hurt from being strangled, but he also knew that if he struggled now, the result would not be what he wanted.

So he still relaxed his body and let Fujiko Yin haunt him, but his face became more and more blank, "Tengziyin, I promised you at the beginning, I will give you my Yuanyang, and you will find a way to send me back to the Cangmiao Realm. Now that I've done it, it's your turn."

He tilted his cheek slightly, and looked at Fujiko Yin quietly, "Or do you want to go back on your word?"

Fujiko Yin's breath became unsteady, and red light flashed in his black eyes. He stared at Boye firmly. At a certain moment, Puye felt that Fujiko Yin wanted to swallow himself.

Unexpectedly, after a few breaths, Fujiko said in a deep voice, "Okay."

Bodhisattva froze, what does this mean?

Tengziyin caressed Boye's cheek very tenderly, his eyes were like autumn water, shimmering, "Puye, I know you annoy me, but you are my snare, I will not let go."

"I will grant your wish, no matter what it is."

Bo Ye sneered, "Do you want to die?"

"Do you want me to die?" Tengzi caressed Boye's ear affectionately, but her voice was very clear, "Boye, if you dare to tell the Buddha that you have no affection for me and hope that I will die immediately , there is no way to recover, then I will die!"

After Bo Ye heard it, he felt as if he had been hit hard. He opened his mouth and wanted to say that I will let you die, but the words came to his mouth, but he couldn't say them.

He closed his eyes and said weakly, "...you did it on purpose."

"Yeah, I'm betting on your compassion." Fujiko Yin laughed softly, "I didn't intend to humiliate you, or use you as a tool to get through the estrus, but I think, if not, maybe in some One day, you will definitely leave me."

"You will continue to practice your Zen, guarding a heart of glass, not touching any dharma, every morning and evening, and then turning me into a memory, into the regret and emotion between talking and laughing..."

"How cruel you are." Fujiko Yin felt that as long as he imagined such a scene, he would feel suffocated and would go crazy immediately, "Everyone said that there is bliss in the west, you let me regain my life, and after feeling the bliss, I withdrew and left. Isn't it too cunning?"

Bodhisattva shook his head, "You're quibbling."

"Well, what you say is what you say."

Pu Ye was angry, and he glared at Fujiko Yin angrily, but the anger in his heart dissipated unknowingly. After realizing this, he suddenly felt helpless and sad.

He struggled, "You said a lot, but I don't need to accept it!"

"Yes, you can refuse." Fujiko said with a smile, "That's why I put a trap on you." He licked his lips, as if reminiscing about something, "In this way, even if you can hold back the estrus Painful, I can also find you there by induction."

"Everything I do comes from the will of my soul. You can refuse to accept it, but you can't stop me." Fujiko Yin said softly, "I love you, and it has nothing to do with you."

"You——!" Pu Ye was stunned.

His heart wrinkled into a ball, not knowing what to do.

He could clearly see that he was sinking, but he was powerless to stop it.

Such deep feelings suffocated him and made him unable to escape.

He murmured, "Why me?"

"Because you're the first to say, I'm suitable for white."

Fujiko Yin caressed the soft white robe, her smile became brighter, "I was not born with blood, I also have purity."

The lips were sealed, and the hot tongue rushed in, with a sweeping momentum, taking his breath and thinking.

Bo Ye let out a muffled snort and tried to back up, but the next second his head was tightly held, and at the same time his body was tied up by those vines that stretched out at unknown times. He couldn't move, let alone back up. He could only passively Enduring everything, there is no way to stop it.

And this body that has just been violated for more than ten days, even the joy and numbness that has not dissipated in the deepest part, is ignited again at this moment, and immediately responds faithfully before the bodhisattva reacts, and the skin instantly turns pink , Somewhere behind him also began to itch, and even the deepest place that had brought him extreme joy and pain trembled, clearly showing his existence and desire.

Boye whimpered weakly, and gave up struggling completely. On the one hand, he was saddened by the reaction of his body, and on the other hand, he was also in pain because his lust was unstoppable like a raging fire. The next second, his eyes changed into a trance. Knowing where Fujiko Yin took him, there was no one around.

He just felt that the world was turned upside down, his body was under heavy pressure, and the familiar sense of restraint swept over his body again. The sound of saliva intertwining between his lips and teeth and the viscous liquid rubbing on the rattan tentacles mixed together, making him twist unconsciously Get up, as if you are cooperating with these entangled rattans to open yourself.

I don't know when, a lot of viscous heat was poured into the back somewhere again, Boye smiled bitterly, and suddenly a very familiar itching and longing were ignited from the back, accompanied by an unbearable sense of emptiness, he immediately gasped.

Longing to be filled, longing to be filled, longing to be stroked, longing to be possessed... The trap, the demon clan's methods are indeed obscene and ingenious.

But he couldn't escape.

What should he do...

At the moment of being pierced, Boye's mind went blank, leaving only Fujiko Yin's face in white with a pure smile.