lure way

Yun Chuxiao frowned twice, and said: "This monster clan should have wanted to deal with the Mu clan a long time ago. First, the Mu clan's envoy was killed by the demonized raptors, and then the entire Mu clan was frozen. There is a connection." After saying that, he tugged at Murong Xuan's robe, "Qian He, are you right?"

"This is just our guess." Murong Xuan patted Yun Chuxiao on the shoulder and said, "For the current plan, regardless of whether the two are related or not, how to save the Mu clan is the key."

"To save the Mu clan, you must first break the ice seal technique, and to break the ice seal technique, you must first obtain the Xuanbing Order." Ling Mochen said.

"That's right." Wen Xu took a look at Ling Mochen, and originally wanted to hide this matter from this big apprentice, but this matter is no small matter, he must not be able to hide it from him, so he simply let him know about it first, and then ordered him not to intervene .

"Mo Chen, you don't have to worry about this matter. From today onwards, start practicing in seclusion."

"Master! But..."

Ling Mochen wanted to say something but was asked to dismiss the guest, "There is a better person to handle this matter for the teacher, you step down."

"Master!" Ling Mochen called out, but remained silent.

Ling Mochen knows better than anyone the reason why Master doesn't allow himself to intervene in this matter. Looking at the demon world, there will be no other person who can freeze the spell except that person, and that person is the most mysterious and unpredictable demon clan in the demon world King of.

If you want to steal the Xuanbing Token, you must first enter the Demon King's Palace.

If Ling Mochen hadn't been branded as a demon puppet, he would naturally be the best candidate to steal the Xuanbing Token, but unfortunately...

Wen Xu shook his head and sighed, "Mo Chen, go down."

Ling Mochen frowned, and walked away resentfully.

Wenxu finally handed over the task of stealing the Xuanbing Token to Murong Yu, Shen Yanran and Gong Loujue.

"Hahahaha... Then it's too funny to ask Elder Xu, and let you steal the Xuanbing Token?", let the king steal his own things?Dieyi smiled from ear to ear.

Gong Loujue went back to her room and told Die Yi about this matter, Die Yi smiled like a flower, "Then what are you going to do?"

Gong Loujue raised her eyebrows, "Let's go to the theater." As soon as the words fell, there was a sharp pain in my heart, the pain of turning evil!

Gong Loujue immediately ordered Die Yi to retreat, and when Die Yi left, he clutched his chest tightly and gasped for breath, with cold sweat on his forehead.Ling Hengzhi, do you want to get rid of me that much?This time, you actually used seven layers of spiritual power to perform the art of transforming evil. What made you act so recklessly?Is it the Mu clan or... Mu Cunfeng who had a marriage contract with you!

"Hmm..." Gong Loujue groaned, before mobilizing his spiritual power to resist the pain, he gritted his teeth and pushed open the door, heading straight for the Wuchen Hall where Ling Mochen lived alone.

Pressing the secret compartment of Ling Mochen's room, in the dense water vapor in front of his eyes, Ling Mochen sat in the hot spring with his eyes closed, his face full of pain, a small stream of blood from the corner of his lips flowed down his jaw, dripping into the water and evenly turning into fiery red blood stains, It blooms in succession.

"Cough...cough cough..." Suddenly, Ling Mochen opened his eyes weakly, coughing continuously.He swam to the shore with difficulty, lying on a boulder panting and moaning rapidly, his body seemed to be scorching on fire, he finally couldn't restrain himself, let out a hoarse moan, his eyes were red, and black air lingered above his head!

not good!This is meridian retrograde!The sign before falling into the devil!

Gong Loujue endured the tingling pain in his heart and helped Ling Mochen up. Before he had time to consider whether the intimate contact would expose his identity, he pointed his mouth at Ling Mochen's lips and injected a wave of spiritual power.After the "kiss", she bit her fingertips, and using blood as a medium, drew a soul tracing formula on Ling Mochen's forehead.

Soul Tracing Art, using a strong force to recoil the retrograde blood, the body will be impacted by two powerful forces, which makes people feel overwhelmed with pain.

"Ah!" Ling Mochen let out a scream, physical tears slipped out of the corners of his eyes, and the blood in his body surged, and the two forces collided in his body, quickly turning him into ashes like a ball of fire.

"Hmm... so... so painful!" Ling Mochen struggled, and reached out to grab the Soul Tracing Art on his forehead.

"Don't grab it!" Gong Loujue grabbed Ling Mochen's hand, pulled out the belt around his waist and tied his hand behind his back.

"Cough...cough cough..." Ling Mochen, who was in a collapsed state, was panting, his trembling body curled up on the ground, coughing constantly, causing his shoulders to tremble uncontrollably.

Gong Loujue's heart was clenched, because of the Hehun Pill, he was enduring the same pain as him, but he was a monster, and this pain could still be endured, but for Ling Mochen, who was a mortal, it was unbearable. It's like being in a fire.

"Let go of me! Even if you have become a demon! I will break this demon puppet seal! I will break this demon puppet seal!"

Ling Mochen suddenly yelled like crazy, his eyes were blood red, flashing a bloodthirsty cold light, he staggered up and was about to rush out.For sixteen years, the shame of bearing the seal of the demon puppet has driven him to the brink of collapse for sixteen years, screaming in his mouth:

"I don't... don't want to be a demon puppet! I'm an exorcist! Not a demon puppet! No!"

"Eternal!"

Gong Loujue was astonished, she dodged to block Ling Mochen's path, embraced him tightly, and softly comforted him: "Hengzhi... calm down..."

"Let me go!" Ling Mochen roared, his blood-red eyes were stained with killing intent, and he was close to the edge of being enchanted. He broke the restraint, and a cloud of ice flames gathered in his right palm, but was extinguished by Gong Loujue in an instant.

Ling Mochen was not reconciled, and rose up to resist, but the moves were out of order. Gong Loujue avoided it cleverly. Seeing that Ling Mochen had stepped into the realm of the devil, he immediately used his own cultivation base and Ling Mochen's palm to fight against him, regardless of his own safety. Contact each other, let each other's souls merge into one, so as to achieve the purpose of driving away the demon in Ling Mochen's heart.

"The way of the devil has no boundaries, and all souls have no intention of disturbing it. I am the demon king, so the evil spirits should not come close!"

After finishing speaking, a fiery red halo quickly formed under the two of them, like the pulse of life, closely connecting him with Ling Mochen.

This "art of the same spirit" is undoubtedly to use one's own cultivation to take risks. Once it fails, Gong Loujue will also fall into the devil's way together with Ling Mochen.

Ling Mochen was dizzy, sometimes sober, sometimes in a trance, his eyes were always looking hard at Gong Loujue in the halo, this halo represented that Gong Loujue was trying his best to lead him on the right path, and he did not hesitate to use his own cultivation to lead him into the right path. To take risks.But Ling Mochen seemed to be aware of the existence of the Hidden Spirit Orb. Enduring the discomfort of his heart being washed away, he opened his lips in panic and said, "Yes...is it the Hidden Spirit Orb? You have the Hidden Spirit Orb on your body!"

Gong Loujue was speechless, looking at Ling Mochen, feeling unbearable.

Ling Mochen was restless and impatient, and it was difficult to cooperate. Seeing that the last co-spiritual spell would also fail, Gong Lou felt overwhelmed, and finally recited the "Demon Puppet Art".

The brilliance in Ling Mochen's eyes suddenly faded away, his bewildered gaze became dull and dull, and all the intense emotions calmed down, like a pool of stagnant water that could no longer stir up any waves. Kneeling down in front of Gongloujue, she was finally pulled back from the edge of the demonic path, but like a puppet whose soul was taken out, she became a demon puppet at the moment Gongloujue recited the demon puppet formula.

"Heng Zhi, why do you force me to recite the demon puppet formula?" Gong Loujue said bitterly, pressing her lips next to Ling Mochen's ear. When I knelt down, I knelt on my heart, and it hurt."

Ling Mochen still didn't respond.

"Get up." Gong Loujue's eyes were lonely, knowing that Ling Mochen didn't understand anything he said except orders, like a heartless walking corpse.

Ling Mochen stood up dumbly, Gong Loujue dressed him, and ordered again: "Come with me."

Ling Mochen followed Gong Loujue step by step to the bed in the secret room.

"Lie down."

Ling Mochen went to lie down on the couch as he said, and Gong Loujue covered him with a quilt, and got into the bed himself. This was the second time he slept on Ling Mochen's bed, and the smell was full of Ling Mochen's scent. The cold fragrance of ink dust, with a faint smell of ink.

"hug me."

Ling Mochen received the order, turned over and pressed Gong Loujue under him, expressionless, but dishonestly untied Gong Loujue's belt.

"...What are you doing?" Gong Loujue was stunned. It wasn't until Ling Mochen reached out to take off his obscene pants that he realized that Ling Mochen had misunderstood him.

"Stop! I didn't ask you to do this." Gong Loujue didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The monster puppet who executes wrongly will be punished. Ling Mochen looked at Gong Loujue with his dull eyes, stepped back from him, and knelt down on the couch consciously, waiting for the punishment.

"You are punishing me." Gong Loujue pushed Ling Mochen down, "I really want to see if you are completely unconscious!"