The devil has too many vests

The crimson mist drifted away like a cloud of smoke, so that the sky and the ground were all vast.The misty mist completely enveloped the figures of the two of them.

Yan Weilou's consciousness was in a trance, and he found himself in a strange room.When he lowered his head, he could see the crimson pill furnace in front of him.

A group of colorful flames jumped in the pill furnace, and the surrounding air was distorted by the intense heat.There is also a pile of medicinal materials piled up here and there.

Yan Weilou felt that this body stood up restlessly from the ground, and walked back and forth anxiously, the hands in his sight kept rubbing back and forth in front of his eyes.

The man chanted almost nervously:

"This time it will definitely succeed, no problem, I have deduced it more than 300 times. I will prove to them, who is the most Fu Feng's..."

"boom!"

When he happened to turn his back on the pill furnace, with a loud bang, the reddened pill furnace burned by the flames exploded with a "bang", metal fragments shot out, and the hot flames accompanied the blackness in the pill furnace. The residue splashed out in one go.

Yan Weilou felt like a ghost lurking in this body, or a player watching the virtual game CG from the first perspective of an npc, watching this body let out a hysterical and unbelievable scream , watching him turn around and rush towards the alchemy furnace like crazy, in a more violent explosion, the whole room was completely ignited by the burning flames... Then, the door was opened, someone rushed into the flames, rescued over him.

"Husband!"

Yan Weilou's consciousness is awakened by a gentle female voice, and he finds that the scene has changed. At this time, the person he "possessed" is lying motionless on the bed, and all he can see is the white curtain.

A woman dressed as a woman in a cloth hairpin skirt walked into the room with a pot of soup. On her beautiful face, there was a hideous scar scorched by flames, clinging to her left cheek like a bug.

——If you remove the hideous scar and take a closer look, the woman's face looks exactly the same as the big monster hiding in Fang Qilang's body before, but the temperament of the two is completely different.One is gentle and the other is enchanting.

"Husband, it's time to drink the medicine."

The woman didn't care to wipe off the sweat from her forehead, and walked in cautiously, her clear eyes were as gentle as autumn water.

She approached gently, and just as she picked up the medicine bowl, she was overthrown by the owner of this body with a merciless palm, and at the same time there was a gloomy and violent voice: "Get out!"

After throwing bowls, cursing, and beating again, the owner of this body glanced at the woman's leaving back with disgust, and was about to sit up while supporting the bed with two skinny palms, but he couldn't do anything. arrive.

A corner of the quilt was lifted because of his movement, revealing a pair of bandaged legs, stiff, misshapen, and unconscious.

Seeing the owner of this body grabbing things around him and throwing them around, Yan Weilou, who seems to be possessed by the avatar with consciousness but unable to control it at this moment, feels bored for a while.

...He probably knew what was going on with the scenes in front of him. Most of them were fabricated by the big monster based on his memories, and it was the kind of boring script that could directly guess the whole plot after watching the first three episodes.Can't the current monsters have some new ideas?

Just when Yan Weilou was about to doze off, the picture changed again, and the scenes were played like fast-forward movies.It's just that Yan Weilou directly brought into the male protagonist's perspective.

——The concubine who came from a lowly background but was extremely talented, after relying on his alchemy talent to rise up, was framed by jealousy, and was found to have huge flaws in the elixirs he refined. .Only his wife stayed with him forever.

After being kicked out of his family and exiled to a small village, he did not forget to study day and night, trying to create a brand-new elixir to resist the evil spirit, and the glory returned...but because of his eagerness for quick success and quick profit, an inextinguishable spiritual fire burned seventeen families in the neighborhood, He himself was also broken by a falling beam, and his wife burned his face trying to save him.

This time, the two were directly driven out of the village.

Yan Weilou is like a non-existent ghost, his perspective keeps switching back and forth between the two of them.

He watched the woman leave the village and enter the forest alone with the man with disabled legs on her back.In order to guard against demons, they hid in caves and dared not show their faces easily.The woman learned to hunt and fish, and helped the man go into the mountains to gather medicine.The daily routine of a man is to refine medicine, lose his temper, refine medicine, lose his temper again, that's all.

The screen switching is getting faster and faster, after switching again.

"what--"

Yan Weilou's consciousness "possessed" the woman, and the first thing he heard was the woman's ear-piercing scream.This body is falling rapidly, with strong winds and steep cliffs on both sides.

Through the woman's eyes, Yan Weilou saw that she was holding a snow-white spiritual fruit in her hand. This fruit was called Shengyuan Fruit, and it was the elixir that the man had been thinking about in the previous illusion to help his legs recover.

Immediately, this body fell heavily on the ground, flesh, muscles, bones, and internal organs all softened into a puddle of mud, only painful and difficult gasps sounded again and again, as if a drowning person was struggling.

Just when the vitality of this body was about to pass away completely, the heart that had been motionless suddenly started beating "bang bang bang", and blood flowed out from the heart.After a while, she came back to life.

"I'm not dead..." The woman got up from the ground, murmured in surprise and bewilderment, then hurriedly held the Shengyuan fruit in her hand, stumbled and ran towards the cave.

She returned to the cave, and held the Shengyuan fruit in her hand in front of the man like offering a treasure: "Husband, what do you think this is?"

On the bed made of soft animal skins, the slumped man straightened up all of a sudden: "That's great!"

Yan Weilou saw his ecstatic eyes through the woman's perspective, and when his vision went dark, the owner of this body passed out.

When the screen changed again, Yan Weilou's consciousness "possessed" the man again. At this time, he stood firmly on the ground with both feet, obviously recovered.

In front of him was a huge alchemy furnace, the area was several times larger than the original one, and dense flames were burning in it, making the cave hot and dry.

"Husband..." A painful questioning voice came from a woman next to her. Her hands and feet were tied, and she raised her face to reveal half a fairy and half a Shura face, "Why did you treat me like this? What did I do wrong..."

"You were born with half demon blood, and you were born so ugly. This is your biggest mistake."

The man responded coldly, and then grabbed the woman mercilessly: "If it wasn't for the birth of Yuanguo, how could I have endured you for so long?"

"From the very beginning of our acquaintance, I knew that your blood was different, but I found out some time ago that you are actually a descendant of a demon..." His voice was ecstatic, and he stared at the woman in front of him intently and fanatically, "My Suppressing Demon Pill is still not perfect, it is because of the lack of The most crucial medicine!"

"No, sir, don't—"

In the woman's terrified and unbelievable eyes, he pushed it into the burning pill furnace.

boom!The flames flourished.The raging flames seemed to devour everything, filling the entire space.

The surrounding scene changed drastically.

The originally dark cave turned into a gorgeous sleeping hall, amidst the faint fragrance, Yan Weilou felt that this body fell heavily on the soft bed, and a soft body pressed against it at the same time.

"Husband..."

Accompanied by a weeping voice, the woman's soft upper body wrapped around her like a snake.

She has a graceful body, only wrapped in a faint red veil, her beautiful face is flawless, and her eyes are gentle and lingering.A pair of smooth and delicate arms stretched out from the gauze and wrapped around his neck, and the red lips breathed out gently in his ear.

"...I have missed you for a long time."

"Crack!"

The next moment, her outstretched arms were crushed, and there was a crisp bone breaking sound.

Yan Weilou didn't know when he stood up, and with a thought, he broke away from the man's false identity and restored his original appearance, his hands were firmly clasped around the woman's arms like a pair of iron hoops.

There was a look of pain on the woman's beautiful face, which made me feel more pitiful: "Your husband is really cruel-hearted!"

... She really has a very beautiful and delicate face, even a woman will feel soft-hearted when she sees it.Coupled with the heart-wrenching and miserable past, few people can remain unmoved and show no pity.

And whenever she has a soft heart, she will catch the loopholes in her heart, take the opportunity to absorb her mind, and do whatever she wants.

The young man in front of her was indifferent, only looking down at her indifferently with a pair of dark eyes, and then pushed forward heavily with both hands.

The woman's body was directly thrown away by a huge force.

hum...

The surrounding illusions were distorted by the sudden burst of powerful mental power of Yan Weilou, and the gorgeous palace turned into a dusty cave in an instant, and a huge pill furnace burning with flames appeared in the trajectory of the woman flying past.

Her whole body fell heavily into the pill furnace.

Yan Weilou's figure appeared as if teleported, and he stretched out his hand to close the alchemy furnace, and also blocked the woman's shrill voice.

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In the small courtyard, the overwhelming fog suddenly dissipated.

The woman withdrew from the spiritual world, spitting out a big mouthful of blood, she screamed, stepped back a lot vigilantly, and looked at the young man sitting firmly in front of the stone table in disbelief.

"You! You killed one of my demon souls?!"

"Boring old-fashioned third-rate script..." Yan Weilou looked up at her with a disappointed tone, "Spiritual will is so weak, how dare you pull me into your spiritual world to fight with will..."

A gentle smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the young man's lips, with a loving tone of caring for the mentally handicapped: "I really don't know whether it should be said that you think highly of yourself, or that you think too highly of yourself?"

The confrontation in the spiritual world is extremely dangerous.

All the illusions that happened just now are in the woman's spiritual world, which is her home field.Therefore, she can freely weave scripts in it, and Yan Weilou personally experienced it.

Once he has the slightest emotion, sympathy, pity, anger, hatred, or even some desires in the process... the woman will immediately see the spiritual flaws and loopholes, and then further target him, and finally step by step. The spiritual will surrenders.

On the contrary, once Yan Weilou has insight into the flaws in her spiritual world, or has an extremely powerful soul, he can also easily inflict severe damage on her soul.This is much more difficult to heal than physical injuries.

Facing Yan Weilou's ridicule, the woman's expression twisted for a while, and she was still a little bit stunned.

You know, no matter how hard-hearted those people who fell into her illusion in the past, there will always be a little touch.But the young man with a gentle smile in front of him was like a real rock from the beginning to the end.

"It is said that demons are ruthless and ruthless. Why are there people in this world who are more ruthless than demons?"

She opened her mouth suddenly, with a mocking smile on her face: "But people like you always get such precious affection... Could it be that ruthless people know how to play with people's hearts?"

When she was speaking, her body suddenly blurred, turning into dots of flames all over the sky, as if they were about to disappear in an instant, she only sighed faintly:

"From the beginning to the end, you didn't ask a single question, where did your lovely and poor lover go..."

……lover? !

"???" Yan Weilou looked inexplicable, "Could it be that tearing up the demon soul will lead to a drop in IQ? But..."

——Even if people who meet by chance, whether to abandon each other, it is not up to those who have nothing to do with him to decide for him.What's more, there is the Hanhai Order...

In a short time, he appeared in front of the woman as if teleporting, and stretched out his hand into the sky full of flames, as if grabbing something.

"—Am I allowing you to go?"