Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

As soon as Yan Xiao appeared, nothing good would happen.

Fang Zhuo turned his head to the other side, it was obvious that he refused to talk, but after a while, Song Hengzhou came over and pushed his arm.

"Yan Xiao asked you to go out."

"I won't go." Fang Zhuo didn't raise his head, with a repulsive attitude.

Song Hengzhou looked back at the people at the door of the classroom, a little puzzled, "Are you having a conflict with Yan Xiao? Why do I feel that there is something wrong with you two."

"He's poisonous."

After Fang Zhuo finished speaking, he remembered Yan Xiao's cover-up of the devil.

He pulled Song Hengzhou closer to him, and lowered his voice, "Yan Xiao has a problem, and it may be related to the disappearance on Langton Street. I'm not kidding, stay away from him."

"He he he..."

Probably Yan Xiao did have a lot of inexplicable things, Song Hengzhou didn't question Fang Zhuo's words at all, and was so frightened that his tongue tied up.

Seeing his pale face, Fang Zhuo hurriedly said, "Can you stop shaking, this is just a suspicion."

No wind, no waves, Song Hengzhou firmly believed that Fang Zhuo must know some news that he did not know.

There's no need for Yan Xiao outside the door to do anything, he has already made up a large supernatural and suspenseful article, scaring himself half to death with no promise.

Yan Xiao stood at the door of the classroom like a ghost, even if the class bell rang, he still didn't move, his eyes were so stubborn that they were almost obstinate, and they fell directly on the back of Fang Zhuo's head.

Just when he was about to go in himself, a pair of stiff hands pressed on his shoulders.

is the devil.

Yan Xiao closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "I hope you leave school immediately."

There was a strange sound from the devil's throat, like nails scraping a blackboard, making the scalp tingling, which meant that it needed to forage.

"You can no longer kill people." Yan Xiao said, "I can give you blood, flesh, and soul, but you can no longer kill people."

"It's really cunning, you clearly know that I am reluctant to kill you."

The devil leaned against Yan Xiao's ear, let out a sharp laugh, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you want to remind that cutie? But he doesn't accept your favor."

Yan Xiao was furious, he took out the cross on his chest, the devil had no fear, he pressed his cold face to Yan Xiao's cheek.

He said gloomyly and slowly, "Don't try to resist me, drive me away, you will never be able to do it, you can't bear your brother, look, he is struggling in my body, he is calling you Xiaoxiao."

When the demon was speaking, his eyes kept falling on Fang Zhuo's body, the corners of his mouth extended exaggeratedly to the ears, and his black eyes radiated greedy light.

"The Exorcist and the Demon, it's amazing."

A deep male voice suddenly sounded in the quiet corridor.

Yan Xiao turned around sharply, and at some point, a man walked out of the corridor that was already empty because of class.

The appearance of Damon made the entire corridor seem to be trapped in another space. They could clearly see the surrounding environment, but the people around them could not hear or see them.

As early as the first time we met in the library, Yan Xiao had faintly noticed that the aura on the man was different from that of ordinary humans. It was a subtle aura between humans and demons.

He didn't think deeply about it at the time, but now the other party's unrestrained powerful aura told him that it was a demon.

"The devil following Ni Ke is you." Yan Xiao's tone was flat, but he was a little surprised in his heart. Except for the slightly pale skin, this devil still retains a human appearance, which is unreasonable.

He raised his vigilance and tightly held the holy water that he intended to give to Fang Zhuo.

Dimon didn't take Yan Xiao's actions seriously.

At this time, he was looking intently at the young man in the classroom staring blankly at the podium.

Although Fang Zhuo has the original owner's memory, he doesn't have the original owner's IQ. Often after a class, he can barely understand half of it.

The remaining half can only be understood slowly by a large amount of inquiry information and one's own efforts.

However, it was this stupid look, which seemed a little cute in Damon's eyes.

The demon standing behind Yan Xiao became extremely excited when he saw Damon. Whether it was the little cutie in the classroom or Mr. Capet, who frightened the demon, they were the ultimate tonic for him.

But he didn't dare to attack rashly. With his current ability, he couldn't compete with Damon at all.

So he needs more resentful souls, needs to become stronger.

Sensing the malice from another demon, Daemon's gaze turned sharp in an instant.

He squinted at the bottle in Yan Xiao's hand from above, "You want to give this kind of thing to Ni Ke and let him use it against me?"

"Yes." Yan Xiao did not deny it.

Before that, he didn't know that this demon would be so powerful, and thought he was an evil spirit lurking beside Ni Ke, trying to steal his soul.

He remembered that Ni Ke said that this person was his roommate. Now it seems that Ni Ke should know the identity of the other party, maybe the two of them already have an agreement.

"Out of control."

Damon snapped his fingers, and the butler and the hooded man came out of the turbulent air, and respectfully touched their chests and bowed, "Dear Mr. Capet, what are your orders?"

"Caddis, what should be done with the demon who violated the agreement between the demon and the human?"

The Exorcist Association has an agreement with hell. Demons can legally enjoy the soul after fulfilling human wishes and voluntarily dedicating themselves, and then parasitize in the dead body to continue living instead of the original owner.

And against the wishes of human beings, killing innocent demons indiscriminately will be punished very severely.

The butler smiled and said, "According to the regulations, those who kill innocents indiscriminately will be imprisoned in the deepest part of hell, and they will be burned by hell fire while retaining their consciousness."

As soon as the words fell, the demon behind Yan Xiao disappeared.

He attached himself to Yan Xiao.

The whites of Yan Xiao's eyes and pupils turned black, and the veins on his neck swelled up. He said with a grinning grin, "Then come and kill me. If I die, he won't live either."

The next moment, he was caught by the hooded man and pressed against the wall.

The butler took out a pair of white gloves from nowhere, and carefully put them on for his master. Mr. Capet hated devil's blood very much, because those black blood always gave off a stench.

Not to mention the master, even he and the man in the hooded thug would want to gag every time they smelled it.

Damon took the holy water from Yan Xiao's hand and unscrewed the bottle.

"There is no hellfire in the world, so let you taste the pain of being burned from your body by holy water."

As the words are spoken, the delicate holy water bottle is tilted.

Yan Xiao wanted to struggle, but his mouth was forcibly pried open by the housekeeper, and all the clear holy water was poured into his mouth.

He opened his eyes in pain and began to cough violently.

Following Damon's command, the man in the hood let go of his hand, and Yan Xiao knelt down on the ground like a breakaway, constantly reaching out to pick his throat.

If you simply use holy water for external attacks, it will have little effect on the more powerful evil, but when the liquid is poured into the soul...

No demon can resist such damage.

Black blood poured out of Yan Xiao's mouth, and the inside of his body was burning, but the demon dared not leave this body. Once he left, he was likely to be killed by Damon.

So he could only endure the pain, knelt on the ground and lingered.

Someday.

One day he will kill this Fallen Angel!

Get his golden blood, let him kneel on the ground and weep bitterly, and beg him for mercy.

The butler looked at his expression disapprovingly, "I really don't know how to live or die, how dare I look at Mr. Capet with such eyes."

The hooded man understood, and slapped him down, followed by another slap.

He and the butler have followed Mr. Capet for a long time, so long that it is impossible to trace back an exact time. Anyone who disobeys Mr. Capet will be damned.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Xiao lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

The hooded man looked at the butler, and the butler looked at Damon, "Sir, do you need to clean it up?"

"Caddis, he is still human, and his soul has not been swallowed."

"You're right, I made a slip of the tongue."

Damon took off his gloves and threw them on the pool of black blood, his eyes fell on Fang Zhuo's back.

"Caddis, I seem to like him."

The housekeeper followed his gaze to the classroom, pondered for a moment, "Mr. Ni Ke is indeed very cute."

Dimon chuckled, "But what he delivered to me is not enough."

The butler froze for a moment, then understood, "I understand, my lord."

Then he and the man in the hood began to clean up the scene very skillfully. By the time the get out of class was over, Yan Xiao had long since disappeared.

Fang Zhuo packed his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom, and saw an unexpected person, the demon boss who always disappeared during the day.

He looked up at the sky, the sun was shining brightly, "Can you bask in the sun?"

Dimon just doesn't like bright things, not inaccessible.

The butler, who has not yet disappeared, explained thoughtfully, "Mr. Ni Ke, only vampires and the worst demons are afraid of the sun."

This uncle is definitely a professional blowjob, always showing off the strength and nobility of his master.

Fang Zhuo quickly put on a face of admiration, hesitated to speak, as if his heart was full of compliments, but it seemed that none of them could match the man's excellence.

This expression successfully pleased Damon. When he was at home at noon, he was very kind and gave Fang Zhuo a lot of rewards, and used various postures to fill him up.

It's a pity that the young man's mouth is too small to eat too much.

Fang Zhuo woke up in the afternoon, seeing the familiar darkness in front of him.

If the soft mattress under his butt reminded him that he was still in the room, he would have thought he was trapped in the space created by Damon again.

Although many days had passed, when he thought of the endless, oppressive darkness, he couldn't stop being afraid.

"Why would Damon like to stay in the dark?"

Fang Zhuo really couldn't figure it out, even if God lived in that environment every day, he would get crazy.

233, "I don't know, maybe it has something to do with his past."

Fang Zhuo thought about it too, but he didn't know Damon's original name, so he couldn't find it.

Forget it, let it be, and knowing the name is not a good thing for him, it is the weakness of the devil.

Let alone demons, even human beings would not want the handle of life and death to be held in the hands of another person.

If one day Dimon is willing to take the initiative to tell him, it must be because he fell in love with him.

Fang Zhuo licked his teeth happily, remembering the note he picked up at the door of Damon's room before going on an expedition.

The note was written in Chinese, and it was left to him by Dimon.

He said: Don't be afraid, I am with you.

Fang Zhuo didn't over-interpret it, knowing that it was just an ordinary statement, but the handwriting on it was damn familiar. He had seen it countless times in the last world.

It's exactly the same as Lu Jian's handwriting.

He kept this matter in his heart, and didn't dare to let the system know, he was worried that the system would act on the threat of erasing memory.

No matter what, those memories belong to him, and no one has the right to touch them.

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For the next half a month, no one saw Yan Xiao again.

He missed class.

He didn't ask for leave, and he didn't say hello to anyone. His classmates and teachers tried many methods, but they couldn't contact him, so they finally chose to call the police.

After the police received the report, they immediately went to Yan Xiao's house. The moment they opened the door, a stench came over their faces.

It was a very rotten smell, wrapped in a gloomy atmosphere and bloody smell.

On the floor of the house, there are blank papers with strange patterns drawn everywhere, and some of them have spells marked on them.

The accompanying classmates secretly took a picture of the scene, sent it to the group, and then passed it from the group to another group. Half an hour later, the members of the spiritual research community told everyone that the patterns on the paper came from a book called The Devil's Forbidden Book.

It's just that whether the things Yan Xiao painted were for sealing or summoning still needs to be verified.

After Song Hengzhou learned the details, he immediately told Fang Zhuo the matter.

"You said Yan Xiao won't really have an accident, right?"

Fang Zhuo shook his head, "I don't know."

During the period after Yan Xiao's disappearance, Langton Street regained its calm, and the business of various bars resumed as before.

Fang Zhuo guessed that the demon that hunted and killed humans may have been exterminated or gone to other places.

As for the relationship between Yan Xiao and the devil, he really couldn't think of it.

One is a demon who kills innocent people indiscriminately, and the other is an exorcist who hangs on a cross. No matter how you look at it, these two sides should be opposite.

Fang Zhuo had a headache thinking about it, threw the towel away, and went to the bathroom.

There was no one in the bathroom. After he went in, he went straight to the last cubicle. Just as he took out his phone and was about to sit down, he heard footsteps outside.

From far to near, the feet stopped outside his cubicle.

Fang Zhuo bent down and saw a pair of white sneakers.

"I know you're inside, and I have something to tell you."

Fang Zhuo was stunned by the voice, and asked the system, "Yan Xiao?"

233's with unprecedented seriousness, "Don't open the door."

"Why did he come to the bar?!"

Fang Zhuo's mind was a little messed up. The person who had been missing for half a month suddenly appeared without saying anything, and even pointed out that he wanted to talk to him. Even with his toes, he knew that the person who came was not good.

Fang Zhuo said, "I'm going to the bathroom, wait until I go out."

Yan Xiao's attitude was very tough, "Come out now."

Come out with a few.

The master's attitude is very wrong, maybe he is possessed again, I really don't understand, since he can't control it, he should either kill the demon, or stay far away, or find other more professional people Take over the exorcism.

Why get mixed up.

Fang Zhuo ignored the people outside, and quickly sent a text message to Song Hengzhou, asking him to come quickly for help.

Yan Xiao lost his patience after waiting outside for less than three seconds, and began to kick the door vigorously. Following his intense emotions, the bathroom light also began to flicker.

Fang Zhuo squatted on the toilet cover with his knees in his arms, and became more sure of his guess. It really was the devil who came!

"You're not Yan Xiao!" Fang Zhuo shouted, "You'd better leave immediately, my friend will be here soon."

"Friend? Are you talking about Daemon Capet?" Yan Xiao's voice was suddenly hoarse, "Do you think he really considers you a friend? There is only one reason why demons approach humans, and that is to sign a soul contract and then enjoy you soul."

Fang Zhuo didn't expect the devil to sow discord, and said with a sneer, "Even if that's the case, I'm happy."

The movement on the compartment door suddenly stopped, Fang Zhuo had a bad premonition, and then he saw Yan Xiao's head appearing bit by bit in the gap under the compartment door.

What the hell!

Fang Zhuo jumped up in fright, and kicked the basket next to the dirty toilet paper over.

Let you scare me and stink to death.

The other party was really stinky enough, and the result was that the other party was completely irritated.Because of the huge anger, Yan Xiao's destructive power increased, Fang Zhuo watched helplessly as the door in front of him was dismantled and thrown aside.

The face outside was that of Yan Xiao, but it wasn't. It was half ferocious and twisted, and half was clearly struggling, which showed that Yan Xiao still had his own consciousness.

Fang Zhuo was forced to retreat to a corner, he shouted, "Yan Xiao."

The devil grabbed his neck with great strength and easily lifted Fang Zhuo up.

He licked his lips greedily, "I really want to taste what your blood tastes like."

Fang Zhuo's face was flushed red from suffocation, and his mind went blank.

The devil admired his painful expression, and said pervertedly, "It's really pitiful, why didn't your master come to save you?"

"Devotion is the same as me. I will treat you very gently, for example, first cut open your stomach and eat your delicious heart."

The more the devil talked, the more excited he was, but the other half of his face was full of pain and sorrow. Fang Zhuo could feel that Yan Xiao was telling him to run away.

But in the current situation, not to mention running away, even breathing has become a luxury.

"Then which part is better? The liver, it is said that the meat here is the most tender."

"Your soul is so clean, after eating you, I will definitely be much stronger..." the devil laughed maniacally as he said.

His voice seemed to have the ability to bewitch, Fang Zhuo's mind was uncontrollable, following his description, he fantasized about being cut open.

He's terrified, he's terribly hurt

"Dai... Meng." Fang Zhuo looked towards the void, "Come out..."

Hearing Damon's name, the demon's eyes were bloodshot, "Don't call that disgusting name, I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him, it's all him, it's all him!"

Hearing this, Fang Zhuo understood, he was responsible for the trouble caused by the boss?

Very good, the boss really knows how to play.

Fang Zhuo doesn't want to be with him anymore, if he plays with him any more, his life will die.

He struggled to force out a sentence, "Whatever you want...I will give you...save me..."

The devil grinned grinningly, that person hid and slept in the darkness day and night, it was impossible for him to appear here.

His nails stretched out and pierced Fang Zhuo's chest. As the nails sank into the flesh little by little, his expression became more and more excited, and even showed his sharp teeth.

Seeing that blood was about to be seen, a huge force struck from the right, Yan Xiao's body flew out and hit the bathroom door.

A group of people who were worrying about how to open the door were startled by the huge movement.

Damon touched Fang Zhuo's face with his fingers, the pinkness when he went out in the morning was gone, it was the bluish white after being greatly frightened and suffocated.

He buried his face between the young man's neck, and gently licked the pinch marks on the thin white skin with his wet tongue.

"Does it hurt?"

Fang Zhuo didn't have the energy to make a sound, he knew that Damon was always nearby, but he just refused to show up.

This pervert has been waiting for him to ask him.

Damon pressed his shoulders and turned around suddenly. Immediately afterwards, Fang Zhuo smelled a strange smell.

Realizing what was going on, he hurriedly pushed the man's hand away, "Yan Xiao, Yan Xiao's consciousness is still there!"

The demon curled up on the ground and twitched. The sword in the hooded man's hand penetrated his body and was slowly drawn out again. Black blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Hush, be quiet." Damon held Fang Zhuo's neck with one hand, and continued to lick those marks little by little, until all the marks disappeared, and then he let go of the hand that imprisoned Fang Zhuo.

The demon lives in Yan Xiao's body and refuses to come out. It's really the same as in the movie. All kinds of obscenities are sprayed out without money, and the sound is broken a few times.

Fang Zhuo called out tentatively, "Yan Xiao."

Yan Xiao's consciousness was suppressed by the demon.

He could clearly feel the pain in his body and see everything in the outside world, but he couldn't control the initiative of his body.

The demon possessed him that day, and he was severely burned by the holy water. When he woke up, he was already in an abandoned wooden house in the suburbs.

The demon's power was severely injured and weakened a lot. Correspondingly, he needed more souls and blood to repair the wound, but he didn't have the energy to go out and hunt new living creatures.

So he stretched out his hand to this "brother" who had been storing for three years and was reluctant to eat.

Yan Xiao still remembers that when he was 16 years old, he left the orphanage.

At this time, he was already sensible, and understood that his elder brother deliberately left him at the gate of the orphanage, and his elder brother never thought of coming to pick him up from the very beginning.

But he was not reconciled, he obviously did nothing wrong, why was he abandoned again.

After inquiring, he finally found a former neighbor. After learning the truth of the matter, he returned to Langton Street.

Originally, he just walked into this bar converted from his former home with nostalgia, but unexpectedly heard someone calling him.

owl owl.

After entering the orphanage, no one called him that anymore. Those people would only call him bastard, attack him with the most vicious language, and even pick up stones in the yard and throw him at him.

Just when he thought he had lost his affection, he heard his brother's voice again.

If time could be reversed, he would definitely not approach that corner, and would not rashly open Pandora's treasure box.

There was no family affection he wanted in the treasure box, only a demon inside.

The devil broke through the seal by relying on his blood, put on his brother's skin, made him soft-hearted again and again, made him hope again and again, and finally killed so many people, including himself.

The demon had tears in one eye and hatred in the other.

He opened his red mouth, showing his teeth provocatively, "If you kill me, he won't survive, come and kill me..."

When the conversation reached the second half, the tone suddenly changed, "Kill me, Ni Ke."

The same mouth, two voices, it was Yan Xiao.

The expression on the devil's face was very ferocious, and he roared angrily, "Xiaoxiao, I'm my brother, do you want to kill your brother?"

Yan Xiao's voice sounded, "You are not my brother, my brother is dead, Ni Ke, kill me."

Everything in front of him was too unimaginable, Fang Zhuo's heart was empty, and it took him a long time to recover from the shock that the devil and Yan Xiao were brothers.

He saw the hooded man raise his sword, which was inlaid with red gemstones, and under the hilt were two wings spread out.

Last time, this person used this sword to kill a demon.

Damon covered it with cold hands, blocking his view.

The sound of a sharp sword piercing flesh came to mind. Although he couldn't see it, Fang Zhuo's mind was full of images of Yan Xiao's heart being pierced and blood gushing out.

Damon's other hand was lit with hellfire.

The faint blue flame landed on the demon, igniting his clothes and flesh together.

Fang Zhuo's body was turned around, his head was pressed on Damon's chest, and even his ears were covered, which isolated him from the most cruel scene and screams.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Zhuo felt the hands covering his ears disappear, and when he raised his head, his eyes were pitch black.

A hand came up from behind and gently pinched his neck.

The man's icy breath approached from behind, and whispered in his ear, "The demon has been killed, and it's time for you to fulfill your promise."