Demon Lord, he wants to be expelled from his teacher every day

The door was closed as the boy went out, Yin Lizhou slowly raised his head, looking at the delicate patterns on the Babu bed.

He finally remembered why he found this room familiar.

This is Shan Mingxiu's room, and he often slept here when he was a child.

It's just that when I grow up, I seldom come back, so I didn't react when I just woke up.

"Shan Mingxiu", Yin Lizhou bit the words lightly.

Every word seemed to be squeezed out from the throat, and after being grinded by the lips and teeth, it became incrusted and dripping with blood.

How ridiculous!

He almost laughed out loud.

Yin Lizhou lowered his eyes, an emotionless smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, but his hand holding the brocade quilt kept tightening.

This world is really interesting, he has become Shan Mingxiu's apprentice.

The apprentice of the man who killed him.

He still remembers Shan Mingxiu's words when the sword pierced his body, "Are you a demon?"

Only then did he know that Shan Mingxiu would have such a cold and heartless voice.

The jingle of the bell on his wrist disturbed him, Yin Lizhou grabbed the red thread suddenly, and soon his wrist was red.

But the bell still couldn't be pulled off, it must have been cursed.

With his current spiritual power, he couldn't detect anything, so he had to give up temporarily.

Passing his hand over his neck, Yin Lizhou suddenly remembered something, got up and came to the mirror, and stared at his neck carefully.

I saw a thin black line deeply buried in his skin.

Because it was too small, Yin Lizhou didn't notice it just now.

This is the trace of the yoke of sin. He wore it all his life in the last life. It stands to reason that Yin Lizhou is dead, so why did it appear on this body again?

And there was no pain at all.

Yin Lizhou raised his hand and gently stroked the side of his neck, feeling a little worried.

Has Shan Mingxiu discovered this shackle?

After all, this is the unique sin mark of the demons.

If he finds out...

Yin Lizhou remembered the sword piercing in his previous life.

It was like being stabbed with a needle.

He turned his head, looked at the strange face in the mirror, and clenched his fingers tightly.

With his current broken spiritual power, it is difficult to protect himself, let alone revenge.

No, he must not stay here any longer, he must return to Demon Realm as soon as possible.

After making up his mind, Yin Lizhou lay down on the bed again and slept until evening.He got up and ate the dinner the boy brought him, then turned around and lay down again.

It wasn't until after midnight that the entire Queyin Mountain was quiet that Yin Lizhou opened his eyes.

He got up, put on his clothes, found a dagger, and drew a few low-level spells on his body for self-defense.

I wanted to put a few more ingots of gold and silver, but I searched the room, not to mention gold and silver, and there were no valuable utensils.

Yin Lizhou never expected that the dignified but hidden head of the mountain would live in such a miserable life.

He was so angry that he picked up the brush on the table and left the word "poor ghost" on the snow-white wall, and then he left contentedly.

Although a hundred years have passed in the world, there has been no change in the hidden mountain. He came to the back mountain with ease, and walked the path that no one patrols at night.

Although he tried his best to walk fast, his body was really bad. An hour passed and he hadn't finished half of the walk.

During the day, the Queyin Mountain is majestic and majestic, but at night, it looks different.

Especially the back mountain, because few people came, it was even more desolate, and he was afraid of being found without a lamp, so he stumbled along the way.

After finally walking halfway up the mountain, Yin Lizhou was so tired that he had no choice but to stop and lean against a tree to rest.

Unexpectedly, within a quarter of an hour, I suddenly heard an extremely slight sound coming from behind.

Yin Lizhou immediately stood up straight.

Although the body is not good, the sensitivity is still there.Yin Wuzhou quickly bent over to pick up a stick, and turned around to check it.But behind it was pitch black, and there was nothing.

The surroundings became more and more quiet, Yin Wuzhou felt something bad in his heart, he didn't stay any longer, and continued to walk forward.

As soon as he moved, the voice behind him immediately followed.

Yin Wuzhou is now sure that there is someone behind him, or it may not be someone.

Few people come to the back mountain because everything is available.

There are exotic flowers and plants, as well as monsters and spirit beasts.

But as a person who cultivates immortals, he usually doesn't take these things seriously.

Therefore, no one has ever managed the back mountain.

If the former Yin Wuzhou appeared here, he would definitely not dare to have a fart within a hundred miles.

But not necessarily now.

With his current spiritual power, it is really unknown who will kill who.

With his current spiritual power, he couldn't detect what that thing was, so he could only pretend to be fearless and strode forward.

Generally, when hunting, whoever is afraid first will die first.

That thing followed him for a long time, it seemed a little impatient, Yin Wuzhou noticed that the footsteps behind him were much closer.

He deliberately slowed down and clenched the stick in his hand.

The breath behind him was getting closer and closer, Yin Wuzhou suddenly stopped, turned around and hit him with a stick.

A howl sounded, followed by the sound of retreating rapidly.

Yin Wuzhou turned around and found a snow wolf demon following behind him.

Although this snow wolf demon doesn't seem to be of high grade, but it is about to transform into a spiritual form, and his little spiritual power is not enough to deal with it.

The snow wolf demon was obviously stunned by Yin Lizhou's unexpected sudden attack, but he quickly reacted and walked around him, as if waiting for the best time to attack.

The snow wolf demon must have not eaten for a long time, its mouth was wide open, its bright red tongue stuck out, and big drops of saliva hit the ground.

It was disgusting for Yin Lizhou to see.

No, even if he jumped from Queyin Mountain today, he couldn't let a wolf eat him.

Not only embarrassing, but disgusting.

The snow wolf demon also seemed to have noticed that Yin Lizhou just caught him by surprise.So he licked his lips and kept getting closer.Just when the distance between them was less than ten feet, he suddenly jumped up and rushed towards him.

The moment Yin Lizhou jumped up, he suddenly lay down, and the wolf jumped directly over his body.

If you can't beat it, you can only outsmart it.

Yin Lizhou simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

The Snow Wolf Demon was confused by him, but also knew that there might be a deceit, and circled around his body, trying to find a flaw.

But Yin Lizhou remained motionless, his chest didn't even rise and fall.

In the end, Snow Wolf was defeated first because of hunger.

Walked up to him, touched him tentatively, and opened his mouth wide.

Some saliva dripped on Yin Lizhou's face, and he forcibly endured it.

Snow Wolf finally seemed to be relieved, opened his mouth and bit the side of his neck.

At the very moment, a wooden stick suddenly stuck into its mouth, and then Yin Lizhou quickly took out a holding spell from his waist and stuck it on the snow wolf demon's belly.

Yin Lizhou knew that this bit of spiritual power wouldn't last long, and the snow wolf monster's weakness was its tongue, so he resisted his nausea and stuck it into its mouth. With a knife in his hand, a piece of bright red and fat tongue fell to the ground .

Snow Wolf rolled up the whites of his eyes in pain, lying on the ground panting, unable to even make a sound, and could only spray a large amount of blood.

Yin Lizhou stood up, and wiped his hands on his clothes in disgust.

too disgusting.

He didn't want to eat anything for three days.

Yin Lizhou rubbed the blood-stained dagger on the snow wolf demon's fur, and when he retracted his waist and was about to leave, the bell hanging on his wrist suddenly rang out one after another.

Yin Wuzhou was stunned.

Today, it was the first time he heard the bell ring so loudly.

Yin Lizhou raised his wrist and was about to check when he heard footsteps coming from ahead.

Before he looked up, he saw a pair of soap boots with snow satin and green soles appearing in his field of vision.

The hem of the silk white clothes swayed gently with the wind, and the pattern of cranes embroidered with gold thread appeared and disappeared, and then upwards was a bamboo green sword.

Yin Wuzhou raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.

It is still the familiar sword eyebrows, phoenix eyes, thin lips and unkind sternness.

But unlike a hundred years ago, he had gray hair and a sickly looking body at some point.

Time seems to overlap here, before Yin Lizhou could speak, he was the same as the previous life.

He raised the Qing Ming sword and pointed it at himself.