"Why did you come out?" Xia Mixun turned pale with shock.I obviously put a strong seal on Shang Lai's room, and I couldn't get in or get out. Even if a guy at the level of Yan Dong came, he couldn't break through.

Just when Shang Lai was thinking about what excuse to use, Qi Nianjun said triumphantly: "I pushed hard lightly, and the broken door opened. You are so useless now. Hey, human beings." He glanced at Shang Lai, "Why didn't you call for help? Don't you want to let the cruel man save you?"

Shang Lai: "Help."

"Why can't you hear the fear, have you been frightened?" Qi Nianjun sneered, but when she met those dark eyes that were as dark as the night, she shivered inexplicably, and couldn't help but back away, "If you have any last words, tell them quickly, I'm still waiting to harvest your soul."

"You dare to touch Shang Lai!" Xia Mixun was furious, and swung his short sword to chop off Qi Nianjun's dog's head, but was held back by Shang Lai.

"Treat each other with sincerity, without reservation." Shang Lai said quietly, every word seemed to have been ground on the tip of cold white teeth, "What is the relationship between you and this thing on the ground?"

Xia Mixun: "..."

It seems that the brain is really scared.

"Get out of the way first!" He yanked the big, tall man who was obstructing his hands and feet to the side—speaking, he was quite heavy, and almost bounced off his internal injuries, and immediately threw the dagger, which was comparable to the sharp claws of Mr. Qi Nian Collision, aroused several sparks.

"You guys are endless, gourd baby save grandpa, one by one!" As soon as he finished speaking, a flock of butterflies whizzed out from under his feet, densely surrounding Mr. Qi Nian. "Tell me, which piece of trash was picked up by Haya?"

"Look whose soul I harvested, don't you know?" Qi Nianjun's ten fingers are like hooks, and he swells the magic power to invade the butterfly group. If there is a highly corrosive airflow spreading wherever it passes, it will easily destroy everything. Erosion collapses into light smoke.

"Pile of jealousy." At some point, Shang Lai dragged a director's chair and sat aside, his eyes fixed on Xia Mixun.He really didn't allow himself to miss the figure of abusing the Duke during the battle. "The remnants of the remnant souls are better than the previous ones, but their IQ is still only so low."

Xia Mixun looked at him.

Shang Lai: "I guess."

Xia Mixun continued to look at him.

Shang Lai: "Help...?"

Xia Mixun resisted the urge to expose him, and popped out a feather of silver butterfly magic power to seal his time and space.

"Do you think you can protect him like this?" Qi Nianjun slanted the corner of his mouth, "You shouldn't have forgotten the great demon's ability to control human souls, right?"

Visible panic flashed across Xia Mixun's face, "The Great Demon can imprint his own mark on human souls, and then manipulate their behavior."

"That's right, in this way, this man's life is in my hands. It's more sad than killing you for you to watch important people self-mutilate and die." Qi Nianjun's expression was evil and teasing "However, for the sake of old friendship, how about making a deal with me? Promise me, and I will save this man's life. We demons are different from your cunning vampires, and the contract will be fulfilled."

Xia Mixun supported his knees with his hands, and slowly bent down, as if he was doing an extremely difficult ideological struggle, his whole body couldn't help shaking.In the end, he roared as if he had made up his mind, "Okay! I promise you!"

"It's worthy of being an abusive father, refreshing." Qi Nianjun applauded, full of ambition.Walking back and forth in a leisurely manner, he rubbed Zhou Huiyang's dismembered shoulders with his toes, "Maybe I'll tell you something more, as a bonus."

"This vampire came to the world without authorization, found me, and said that he could give me a good young soul, that is, the original owner of this body, the real Lord Qi Nian. I asked him: Then what do you want? Blood and demons The relationship is not good enough to cooperate, right?"

"Grandma, take a guess. What does your former good partner, the Seventh True Ancestor of the Millennium City, desire?"

Xia Mixun's eyes blankly flicked across Zhou Huiyang's bloody body, "What has it to do with this deity?"

Qi Nianjun opened the corners of his mouth exaggeratedly, and said with a smile: "He wants your soul, and Qi Nianjun's empty body is the new skin he prepared for you. It's just that the human body can't bear your soul. The soul is like forcibly pouring the sea into a water glass. You will be in extreme torment all the time, turning into a pile of rotten meat that can only breathe. Tsk, this kind of tormenting idea, even us demons Unbelievable, he is also considered a genius.”

"Oh, what a pity." Qi Nian Junfu sighed again, "This guy is the same as in the past, he can't fight, he can only think of wicked ideas. As long as he fights up, I'll clean you up first, I just need to take your body back Hell is done."

Xia Mixun nodded, "So, if I give you the body, you will keep Shang Lai intact, right?"

Qi Nianjun was categorical, "It's hard to follow a gentleman's words."

"Okay, this deity is about to die, and I want to be a sensible ghost. One last question," Xia Mixun paused, frowning slightly, "You are so quick, you divided up this deity like pork without authorization. That wolf-hearted It’s understandable for a bastard to want a soul, and it can be used. But what’s the use of the deity’s body? You can’t make much money if you chop it up and weigh it.”

This stopped Qi Nianjun from asking, and he didn't know about it.However, Aji-sama and Yu Yugong have had a long-standing grievance, and the hatred is as deep as the sea. They must be planning a horrible, inhumane, and brutal revenge plan!

Especially when he inadvertently discovered that the box at the bottom of the drawer of his immediate boss had been hiding a strand of silver hair shot from the battle of Ghost Death that year, he felt horrified, from the top of his head to his heels.

"Of course it's to end the enmity of the year, I have nothing else to say." Qi Nianjun raised his right hand and stretched his fist, the palm of his hand flickered with blood, but saw a faintly glowing blood line appearing in the air, leading to Shang Lai's heart. "Two options, do it yourself or let me help you?"

Xia Mixun scratched at his hair indiscriminately, each stroke revealing the fear and irritability of being desperate.Qi Nianjun just watched with relish, anyway, it's not the first time I saw the sadist brewing before going crazy.It's just that in the past, his going crazy was the doomsday of others, but now, he was powerless against his own destiny.

"Can the deity choose...?"

Xia Mixun opened and closed his lips, and blew out a faint sound of breath.

Qi Nianjun didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"

Xia Mixun's hand suddenly hung down as if it had been folded. "This deity is saying..." He raised his head slowly, black mist floated and flowed on his face, outlining excited and sharp lines, even his eyes were two scarlet sharp knives!

"You, you can die now."

"Varied……"

Qi Nianjun was shocked, and lowered her head in disbelief——

His chest was like a nest of insects that were waiting to be hatched, and the densely packed packets were heaving and heaving. Before he could react, "哗啦啦——", but the whole stage was instantly illuminated, and countless silver butterflies were like brilliant waves of light. , roaring and galloping, gushing out from his body.

They are surrounded by a cloud of black and dirty smoke, and the outline of a human figure can be vaguely discerned.In the piercing encirclement of the butterflies, the remnant soul of the pile of jealousy continued to let out heart-piercing screams, and the air was filled with a sense of cold distortion, oppressing everyone's heads like a mountain rain. .

"Grandma...you plot against me...?!"

Xia Mixun shook his head slowly, "Don't wrong me, my original intention is just to save Jun Qi Nian's life." As he approached step by step, he slightly raised his hand, a wax-like pale palm Leaving out the turbulent black mist, the fingertips gracefully touched the forehead of the remnant soul, all the way down to the position of the heart, and retracted the five fingers——

"Ahhh-!!!"

The remnant soul struggled violently and let out an extremely painful cry.

As if hearing beautiful music, Xia Mixun smiled happily. "This deity once had a relationship with Mr. Qi Nian. At that time, this deity noticed that he was a human being with a strong demonic aura on his body. He was worried that he was being watched by demons, so he took this opportunity to plant the deity's family in his soul. .”

"To make a deal with the devil, to barter things, there must be no more, no less. If you want his soul, you can only have it."

A silver butterfly flashed out from between Xia Mixun's fingers.

"Understood? The deal between you and Mr. Qi Nian was not established. You thought you devoured his soul, but instead allowed the deity's subordinates to enter your soul body smoothly. Do you think you can threaten the deity? The deity's manipulation of the subordinates How strong is your ability, since you have suffered, it should be hard to forget, right?"

"You... since you can kill me anytime... why did you keep me until now...?!" When he was dying, the remnant soul kept trembling, and the black and dirty mass was covered with dense holes, like the last The embodiment of a disgusting and terrifying nightmare.Little did they know that the slender and beautiful vampire standing opposite was the truly terrifying monster.

"Have you ever thought about it? You are the remnant soul of the stake of jealousy, and you have not formally attacked Qi Nianjun before. Why is the demonic aura on Qi Nianjun's body strong enough to be discovered by the deity? Not to mention the anti-magic poison in the world, It will further dilute your breath."

"Also, Mr. Qi Nian's soul has not been truly devoured, it just temporarily sleeps and coexists with you, why didn't you notice it at all?"

Xia Mixun took two steps back, turned around neatly and lightly, raised his head slightly, as if looking at the artificial full moon hanging high.

"This is the stage of the Millennium City. This deity and you have become puppets written into the script."

Like playing hopscotch, he flicked lightly, like a water bird flapping its wings, and landed in front of Zhou Huiyang, who had long since lost his breath.

"Do you think so, Lord Seventh True Ancestor?"

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