The blood clan boss was sucked blood by the opponent's light god

When Lang Hongye and Ji Mengsheng heard this, they looked at each other in blank dismay. It must be too hard to find!Sure enough, destiny cannot be changed!

Xia Mixun looked at Lang Ying, "How about we borrow someone from a familiar crew?"

Lang Ying: "..."

Xia Mixun: "You call Director Hu Qing and ask if there are any good actors who have experience."

Lang Ying: "..."

Xia Mixun: "Stupid? Why don't you talk?"

Lang Ying: "Actually, there is a suitable candidate out there..."

Xia Mixun looked around, "Sei?"

Lang Ying: "Shang Lai."

Xia Mixun: "Shang Lai...?"

Lang Ying emphasized his tone, "Shang Lai."

Xia Mixun frowned.

Lang Ying: "Is there any question?"

Xia Mixun: "Yes."

Lang Ying: "What?"

Xia Mixun said seriously: "Shang Lai is really small... Big White Flower, he didn't act."

At this time, Shang Lai, who stayed outside the teleportation magic circle, smiled triumphantly at Su Yuli, whose mouth twitched with a complicated expression, and Shi Shiran set off to enter Wuyou Palace.

In mid-air, a portal opened suddenly, and the big white flower floated out pitifully like this, and accurately floated towards Mr. Ji Yugong, with a stretch of his arms, he wrapped the person in his arms, and bent his face down to close to the white and tender pointed ears, "I'm so scared," she said softly.

They have all been in love, and the Hui Tailang family dispersed with great insight, leaving them enough space to play.

Xia Mixun was a little suffocated by the hug, and managed to grab a thin arm to touch Shang Lai's black hair, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, with the deity here, I'm sure you'll be fine."

Shang Lai was still worried, "However, summoning demons requires passion, and I don't have any motivation now, what should I do?"

Xia Mixun asked: "How can you be motivated?"

Shang Lai smiled, and said something in his ear, and the pointed elf ears turned red instantly, and then the silver-haired head nodded slightly, "Mmm..."

Shang Lai said again: "Then, pay a part in advance?"

Xia Mixun raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on the light smile of Shang Lai's eyebrows raised slightly. His long black eyelashes set off his fair face, and he was really a pure and lovely big white flower. "Okay..." He stretched out his small paws to climb onto the big white flower's shoulders, raised his face, and quickly smacked the clean chin.

"Although I'm still a little scared, I will work hard." Shang Lai said seriously with his dark eyes open.

Xia Mixun held a bag of fragrant melon seeds in his hand, Lang Ying held a box of Wu Hei duck duck neck, Ji Mengsheng brought a vat of sauce and big bones, Lang Hongye continued to spit hairballs, everyone blocked their breath and hid Behind the ebony carving and white lotus embroidered screen, see how Shang Lai plays "Mesbu"——

Mei Lanfang, Stanislav and Brecht.

Because Jiu Xi is a super workaholic who loves to run business, and has always regarded mosquito meat as a big hoof, so even though he is a cowardly big devil, the threshold of summoning conditions he set for himself is actually very low.As long as the summoner has a strong intention in his heart and reads a series of short incantations, he will be able to invite the old man out.

"You are hired for people to fulfill their fantasy. (You are hired for people to fulfill their fantasy.)"

Shang Lai's Shen Yue melodious voice was like transparent ripples, spreading round and round in the empty Wuyou Hall.

"Their deep dark fantasy. (Their dark deep fantasy.)"

As soon as the words were finished, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, the lamps and candles flickered all over the hall, the veils flew, and shadows flickered around.Although the sky is bright outside, the inside is full of gloomy and murderous atmosphere, as if some extremely terrifying nightmare monster is about to wreak havoc.

"Following the call, I ask you, are you my Party A?"

This murky rumbling reply came from nowhere, but it seemed to be everywhere.It doesn't make a sound, but it is extremely ear-piercing and scratches the heart, as if it wants to penetrate the eardrum and pierce deep into the brain, and then viciously stir and grind repeatedly until the things in the skull are smashed into a puddle of paste.

Any human being, as long as he hears this magic sound from hell, no matter how strong and brave his heart is, it will be like being eaten away by countless ants, leaving only an extremely fragile body, pitifully helpless against the crushing power of overwhelming terror pressure.

Pure beauty · Shang Lai · big white flower is no exception, I saw him transformed into the last ivy leaf in autumn, trembling in the rustling wind.

"You are the eighth of the seven lords of hell... Lord Jiuxi?"

Good guy, Shang Lai's line skills are also very good, every word is shaken, I am afraid that the live radio can make the director pass it.

Probably enjoying the frightened appearance of two human beings fighting each other and being in constant fear, Jiu Xi laughed strangely with great satisfaction.The gloomy cold wind blowing around was even more severe, almost like a transparent sharp knife.Then a dense black mist like ink filled the air, and slowly gathered, forming a tall and indistinct figure.

A level demon like Jiu Xi would never bother to show his real body when meeting such an insignificant client as an ordinary human being.Although everyone comes and goes and trades fairly, the demons always feel that they are more noble.

Taking a condescending look at today's new customer, Jiu Xi sighed inwardly with great regret, that he is an ordinary human being like an ant, without any sense of achievement in performance.But turning his gaze again, looking at the face staring at him tremblingly, he suddenly realized——

This face... seems familiar?

In the eyes of the ultimate social animal demon like Jiu Xi, all human beings look the same, nothing more than the difference between Client A, Client B, and Client C.The reason why he felt a little different about the human being who summoned him today was because he seemed to have seen it when the boss gave them a weekly meeting...

Gan!It really is him!The No.1 human being that the boss hates the most!

Jiu Xi finally remembered that this human being was called Shang Lai, for some reason the boss hated him so much that he wanted to pull his soul out of his body and throw it away like a rag.It's a pity that demons must hunt for complete human souls through trading. Even the Lord of Hell can't do anything reckless.Now it's good, such a fat sheep happened to be bumped into by him, it really is that fate only favors prepared demons, the harder you work, the luckier you get!

Slowly stroking the sharp black fingers, Jiu Xi looked Shang Lai up and down with horrifyingly cold eyes, like an excited butcher holding up a freshly sharpened meat cleaver, thinking about which part of the prey should kill him. It's most interesting where you start.

"That's right, I am Jiu Xi, Yin C among the Seven Lords of Hell. Tell me, human! What do you want from me?"

At this moment, Jiu Xi's voice is no longer as sharp and piercing as when he first appeared, not only is it much more friendly and gentle, it even reveals a bit of seductive persuasion.This is one of the usual routines that demons use when negotiating business. Magic power will invade human consciousness along with sound rays, lower their defenses and rationality, and intensify their desire for what they want. Finally, they sign a contract willingly and obediently offer their best. precious soul.

Sure enough, confusion and longing appeared on Shang Lai's face. He put his hands together in front of his chest, made a pious prayer gesture, and said seriously:

"Really? I don't believe it."

Jiu Xi: "..."

Shang Lai: "What's your favorable rate?"

Jiu Xi: "One hundred percent!"

Shang Lai: "Are you paying the bill?"

Jiu Xi: "...Really!"

Because no matter whether you give praise or not, you will die.

Shang Lai: "I'd better go shopping in other stores."

Jiu Xi became anxious when he heard that, not to mention that there are no clients who can slip away from him, this human being is a thorn in the side of the boss, if he can dedicate his soul to the boss, he will definitely be promoted and raise his salary just around the corner!

Jiu Xi: "Don't bother, just tell me what you want, I have it!"

He also deliberately increased the magic penetration in his voice, so as to further control the other party's thoughts.

The effect is outstanding.

Shang Lai staggered back a few steps, raised his head tremblingly and looked forward, then slowly raised his right hand, as if trying to grab something.

"Is...anything...?" He murmured, retracted his right hand to his chest, and then covered his head with force, as if he wanted to use this powerless movement to resist the demon's bewitching.

From the perspective of the auditorium, you can feel Shang Lai's whole set of natural performances like clouds and flowing water to the greatest extent, and finally freeze into a perfect ending, full of the powerlessness, struggle, and insignificance of ordinary human beings crushed by supernatural forces. feel.

The few people hiding behind the screen were dumbfounded. After a long time, Lang Hongye spit out a fur ball, and said with emotion in a tone of "how can you be better than me?"

Ji Mengsheng and Lang Ying glanced at him.

So he continued to spit hairballs silently.

"Of course anything is fine~!" On the other side, Jiu Xi struck while the iron was hot, but saw that the pitch-black smoke from the entire Wuyou Temple suddenly became thicker, surging and sweeping like a sea wave at high tide, enveloping Shang Lai tightly, putting him in the middle of nowhere. In the turbulent vortex that cannot escape.

"wealth."

"Fame."

"status."

"Beautiful."

"healthy."

"You human beings are simple-minded, vulgar and boring, and you have spent your life in mediocrity, don't you yearn for these things?"

Two balls of muddy scorched yellow flames suddenly emerged from the thick black and blue smoke. These pair of demonic pupils glowing ominously were firmly locked on the helpless and pitiful black-haired youth in front of him.

"No matter what you want, I can give you, and you only need to pay me a small price. This price cannot be seen or touched, and it is always ignored by you. You must give it as a reward. Definitely don't feel bad."

Shang Lai's thin lips moved, and a strange light lit up in his eyes, "Really, anything is possible...?"

Seeing his reaction, Jiu Xi knew that the prey had already fallen into the trap.Hmph, it would arouse the hatred of Master Huya, and I thought he had some special ability, but unexpectedly he was still an extremely mediocre and weak human being.Weak, stupid, deceitful, worse than paramecium.I really don't know why such a wise and mighty demon as the boss would care about such a thing.

Speaking of which, the boss has been a little abnormal since the Battle of Ghost Death.Although the boss tried his best to behave normally and revived the hell, but the keen social animal radar kept reminding him that the boss had really changed and had been hiding something on his mind.

Once, the big-mouthed man who was jealous told him that he accidentally found a strand of silver hair from the murderous father shot in the battle of ghost death in the box at the bottom of the boss's drawer.

"Why did you go through the boss's drawer? You don't want to secretly change the attendance sheet for being late and leaving early?"

Although my focus was on this at the time, but now that I think about it, the focus is completely wrong!The point should be: Isn't the boss's work habits too bad? !He didn't deal with this filthy and disgusting thing in time, and kept it in his office.

mouth area.

No matter what, one thing the boss will never change is that the existence he hates must be tortured and then ecstasy, disappearing from this world forever.This was the case with the cruel male in the past, and it must be the case with this human being now.And I just need to harvest that poor piece of soul, and then dedicate it to the boss, so that the boss can let out that bad breath!

"Of course, I can give you anything. As long as you can name it."

Accompanied by the gentle and kind answer, a ferocious claw lingering in green and black smoke slowly stretched out towards Shang Lai.This sharp claw is like a twisted branch of an old tree. The knuckles stretch slowly, and the bones rub against each other, making a "creaking" sound, full of horror that goes against human common sense.Under the control of his sharp finger hook, Shang Lai seemed powerless to resist, as if he would be grabbed into his palm at any time and be crushed into a handful of powder.

"Okay." He nodded tremblingly, his eyes were scattered and his voice was hollow, "I'm willing to make a deal with you." He said, he put his hand on Jiu Xi's sharp claw, but when they touched each other, Immediately, a dazzling red light like blood overflowed.

Jiu Xi is overjoyed, this means that the two parties have successfully concluded the contract. Next, Shang Lai will definitely ask himself for some boring gadgets like other human beings. As long as he satisfies him casually, he will be able to obtain his soul smoothly. ownership.

One word: cool!

Work makes me happy!

"Speak up, human! I will give you everything you want." Now, Jiu Xi's voice is no longer as amiable as before, but full of rough and fierce arrogance. It can be called the most powerful voice in history. Party B.

Although I know it's a play, but Shang Lai's business ability is too strong, you come and go, the atmosphere of urgency has been pulled to full ten.Xia Mixun and the others, who were hiding in the auditorium, were completely engrossed in the show, even lifting the snacks to their lips and forgetting to smack them.

"Then I will trouble you." Shang Lai slightly raised his head, light and shadow scattered to outline his dignified eyebrows, tight lips, and trembling black pupils full of fear.

"I want the dog's life of the lord of hell, Yaya." He said cautiously, "Excuse me, can you give it to me?"

The author has something to say: I suddenly thought of a stalk:

The father-in-law and the young master, the most famous dude in Shanghai, feasting and feasting, luxurious and rich, countless beauties followed him one after another, but none of them managed to get into his heart.

Until one day, at the Shanghai Ballroom, he met the hottest singer at the moment——Shang Lai, who is known as the pure beauty with big white flowers.

"Go, send this bunch of flowers to the backstage." He told Adjutant Lang, "Ask me again, how does Shang Lai write this."

Five minutes later, Adjutant Lang came back holding the bouquet of paper roses made from banknotes.

Adjutant Lang wronged Baba: "Shang Lai didn't know what to do, he said that unless you go in person, no one will be seen."

Oh, interesting.The father-in-law and the young master curled their lips into a sneer.This deity doesn't mind playing this hard-to-get game with you.