Rebirth of the doomsday lord Qinglong

No matter how strong the child was, he was so frightened that he could hardly stand it anymore. After the belief in revenge was finally fulfilled, his legs gave way and he fell asleep on the ground.

Yin Jue paused for a moment, then glanced at Long Chongyu, who nodded.

Yin Jue walked up to the child, pulled one of his wrists and squeezed it, and when the child opened his eyes in a daze, he said calmly, "Look at me."

Yin Jue's eyes are the clearest and cleanest pool water, deep and introverted, with hidden brilliance, the child only looked at him for a short while, and felt that his thoughts had been completely emptied, and there was no room for other impurities.

Yin Jue said slowly, "Read after me."

Child: "Read after me."

Yin Jue: "..."

Standing beside Yin Jue, Long Chongyu sneered very shamelessly.

Yin Jue rubbed his cheeks and ignored Long Chongyu's ridicule. Because the child was still young, he tried to break up the complicated spells and reorganized them in his own words to make the meaning more understandable, "I Had a dream, I woke up and forgot everything, I don't know why I'm here...but I'm strong."

The child stumbled and repeated, "I had a dream..."

From time to time, Yin Jue reminds the child when it is difficult to proceed. In fact, he can do more than erase these terrible memories, but erasing memories is a clean way. If there is no memory, there will be no trace. After all, it is made up Sometimes there is no guarantee that there will be no loopholes and flaws in the story, and once the subject is aware of such problems, and he can still have a strong thinking and resistance ability, then the spell will be broken.

"It's over?" Long Chongyu took time to smoke a cigarette, and he walked away when Yin Jue started to mutter something. Although this is just a very simple technique, it can't hold back the caster's ability is too strong, how much do you treat him? Less will have some impact.

After Yin Jue finished the psychological intervention and amnesiac for the child, it was already dark, and the small village under the night was terribly quiet, and the shadows of the trees were thick like ghosts with teeth and claws. They walked a little further along the road and probably arrived The center of the village.

Yin Jue thought for a while and said, "After we find the thing, send it to Xie Xin to deal with."

Long Chongyu was noncommittal, knelt down and looked at the child's ignorant sleeping face, and suddenly snorted coldly as if thinking of something: "This brat is lucky."

Yin Jue: "???"

Without changing his face, Long Chongyu took out a first-aid kit from the storage bag, and took out the syringe.

Yin Jue watched blankly as Long Chongyu plunged the sharp needle into the child's arm, and his eyelids twitched involuntarily, "What is this?"

"Give him a shot of glucose, otherwise he might not be able to hold on." Long Chongyu moved quickly and nimbly, and when he retracted the needle, he also accidentally noticed Yin Jue's expression that was equivalent to feeling unbearable.

Long Chongyu was stunned for a moment, and decisively showed a malicious smile, "If you are sick, I can let you try..."

Before the words fell, Yin Jue opened his eyes wide, as if he had been greatly frightened.

Long Chongyu wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh for a moment. His mood was actually very complicated. He reached out and touched Yin Jue's ears, and helped him lower the brim of his hat so that he would not see his appearance at this time.

If his family hadn't been bloody massacred, wouldn't he have broken into the East China Sea? If he hadn't broken into the East China Sea, wouldn't he have fallen in love with Yin Jue...won't he have hurt Yin Jue so much? Incomplete?

In the end, all his pain was on Yin Jue, and he took revenge on the person he liked.

Long Chongyu leaned forward slightly, and pressed a kiss on the top of Yin Jue's hat, probably with some force, Yin Jue hummed softly in pain, pushed him away and said, "It hit my little corner."

Long Chongyu's eyes deepened, and he simply pulled Yin Jue to his side, removed his hat a little bit, and took advantage of the dim sky to carefully examine his dragon horns.

The silver dragon horn exudes a light halo.

Long Chongyu looked at the skin on the back of Yin Jue's neck again, "The scales have faded."

Yin Jue is also quite depressed, he can't wear a hat all the time, it's okay to be with Long Chongyu, if he meets more people, it will always arouse suspicion.

Just when the two were relatively silent, Long Chongyu suddenly straightened his back, and his eyes shot towards the grass not far away like the blade of a knife.

Yin Jue also noticed something strange, turned his head and stared at that place closely.

After a while, there was a gust of wind, and the grass moved, but there was no more sound.

Long Chongyu said coldly: "A living person."

Yin Jue pursed her lips. Originally, entering the water would not violate the river water. If these villagers didn't get their ideas, then they wouldn't meddle in their own business, but now it seems that the other party doesn't think so.

Long Chongyu carried the child back to the back seat of the car. The child fell under Yin Jue's spell, and if he was not told to sleep, he would not wake up until at least three days later.

Yin Jue also returned to the car, Long Chongyu fastened his seat belt, and then said: "Wait for me for a while, I'll be right back after going out, don't run around."

Yin Jue froze for a moment, but still nodded obediently.

Long Chongyu couldn't help but kissed him on the cheek again, and then walked towards the distant forest in three steps at a time, and disappeared in a short while.

It was completely dark, but the small village was still terrifyingly quiet. It seemed to be isolated from the world, but outside the mountain depression, the howling of zombies could be heard day and night—a huge contrast.

Yin Jue turned on the lights in the car, took out the book from the sapphire and read it quietly for a while, then felt bored again, then carefully observed the things outside the car with his eyes, he didn't see Long Chongyu's figure, He didn't know what Long Chongyu was going to do, why he didn't bring him with him, he couldn't say it.

However, after ten minutes or so, Long Chongyu came back quickly. Unsurprisingly, his body smelled a little bloody, but it wasn't human blood. "I found a good thing."

Yin Jue said in rare doubts: "The feng shui in this village is very bad..." The implication is that there are no treasures?The feng shui here is not generally bad, as long as they walked along, Yin Jue looked at about a few places, and probably the best feng shui belongs to the location where they parked now, which is quite evil.

"It's because the feng shui is not good here." Long Chongyu licked the unfinished blood on the corners of his lips, and the hostility between his brows eased a lot. He started the car and said, "Let's go out and talk about it. After passing through the village, we will The place we were looking for."

Yin Jue hummed, but still worried: "But I don't feel anything at all."

Long Chongyu reassured: "It's okay, the big deal is to look for it again, this time I have already gained a lot."

Just now Long Chongyu went to eat. He is not the same as Yin Jue. Yin Jue can not eat human food, but he has to replenish his spiritual energy, while he is just the opposite. In terms of three meals a day, he is the same as ordinary human beings. Need to supplement physical fitness and nutrition, but at the same time, as a demon who is practicing and whose body has not been completely re-transformed, he can not eat their food, such as the omnivores that some lower demons like: human flesh, Soul, magic fruit, magic pill and so on.

However, if he can find good dishes, he is still very willing to add meals. Long Chongyu is very picky eater, he likes to eat clean "things", and he doesn't look down on ordinary ones. If he doesn't have the treasures he wants, then he can Haven't eaten for several years.

Many times when Long Chongyu and Yin Jue were together, he would think that if he hadn't fallen in love with Yin Jue, if Yin Jue's strength was a little weaker, then he would most likely list Yin Jue as his first target to catch, drink His blood swallows his soul...

Long Chongyu found it funny when he thought about it, just a few minutes ago, the fellow clan he met thought he was actually trying to make Yin Jue fat and fat for nothing.

Long Chongyu licked the corner of his mouth again, as if he was still unsatisfied. The blood of the same race constantly stimulated and teased his nerves, making his appetite rapidly expand, but he couldn't eat any more. The best part left was Leave it to Yin Jue.

It is also fortunate that his fellow clan is an idiot, otherwise he would not be able to eat such wonderful food today. You must know that the demons have never lived in groups. They do not go alone to enjoy loneliness, and to a large extent, the demons hate their own food. Races, especially when the weaker side meets the stronger side, the weaker side will most likely become the food of others.

As early as the beginning of Long Chongyu's cultivation, he often worried about avoiding such things. Fortunately, the demons have always been surreptitious, and he is quite talented. Slowly, he began to learn to devour others, and later he had some opportunities Coincidentally, he cultivated into Jiuying. With Jiuying's ability alone, it is impossible for him to be eaten by others.

The blood of the same race he drained today is a creature that looks like a white snake. It is not very powerful, and it is not particularly rare, but it suits Long Chongyu's appetite, and the blood is quite pure, but this is not the point. The most important thing is its bile, which is pure white, milk-like in color, and has a sweet taste like bee sugar. For this reason, this white snake is often hunted and killed by many races, not only the same race, but more Some sweet-loving monsters hunted for food, and until now, the number of white snakes has been very small.

Long Chongyu didn't really want to talk to Yin Jue about this kind of ruthlessness and blood drinking, but he knew that Yin Jue could more or less guess a little bit.

Intelligent creatures usually do not eat their own companions. Noble sea races eat their own race. Humans also consider themselves to be higher-level animals. About half of the monster races, and the reason why the demon race makes other races despise One of the reasons is probably that they like to kill each other.

On this point, it's just that he is unrestrained, and never needs to blame himself or be disgusted with it, and human beings finally broke the long-standing precepts because of the distress of the last days. This is the real conceptual subversion and the shock of survival. .