Beautiful apprentice dressed as a demon

When Nanzhu arrived, the maids were all around the outside of the Library Pavilion, he rushed into the pavilion and was shocked by the sight in front of him.

I saw Bai Miao leaning against the wall in the corner with a flustered expression, panting heavily, she was still holding the censer in her hand, on the base of the censer, spots of blood could be seen, it was half wet, it could be seen that she should be holding this The incense burner is used as a weapon.

The books on the bookshelf were half empty, the long light was knocked over to the ground, the tables and tables were in a mess, and the piled up books were scattered everywhere, leaving no place for people to settle down.

"Where's Jianghuai?" Nanzhu asked anxiously.

"It's there." Bai Miao pointed to it, and saw a person lying under the pile of collapsed books. Because the books were stacked too high, the figure was almost hidden. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see the human figure.

"Why don't you help him up!" Nanzhu frowned, took a step forward, and threw away all the books that were on Jiang Huai's body.

Jiang Huai was lying on the ground, his face was pale, there was a lot of blood on his forehead, and there was a circle of bruises on his neck. Seeing that he was not awake, Nan Zhu wanted to help him up.

Just as he was about to reach out to help someone, Bai Miao suddenly yelled: "Don't touch him first!"

Before Nanzhu could touch it, Bai Miao smashed the incense burner in his hand in the blink of an eye.

"What are you doing?!" Nanzhu suddenly raised his head to look at her after being beaten.

Bai Miao was still panting, and said in shock: "There is a strong demonic energy on him that is attacking him. If I don't make a move, we will be the ones who die."

"The devil's energy backfires?" Nan Zhu looked back to Jiang Huai, seeing his complexion getting worse and worse, he didn't dare to act rashly again, "What happened?"

"I don't know," Bai Miao shook his head, stood up with great effort, came to the side of Nanzhu, and said, "It was fine, but when he was looking for something, the dragon bone in his hand suddenly reacted, and I haven't reacted yet." When I came up, he made a move on me, and I had no choice but to do so."

After she finished speaking, she flicked her fingers on the eight acupoints of Jianghuai, penetrated her spiritual power, and directed down along the heart, until black energy faintly appeared in the Yintang of Jianghuai.

Nanzhu stared at the black air, and was stunned for a long time.

"Did you see, his devilish energy is oozing out of his body," Bai Miao said, holding Jiang Huai's wrist and feeling his pulse, "It's really strange, he is in the foundation building stage, where can he be so powerful?" Devil Qi? It hurt me, is there any mistake, no matter how bad I am, I am still at the golden core stage, how can he beat me?"

Nanzhu's gaze was focused on Jianghuai's Yintang, but he didn't speak.

Bai Miao couldn't figure it out, and murmured in his heart: "Impossible, it doesn't look like he has this magic energy at his cultivation level, could it be that 007 cheated on him?"

【007 is a protection system, it does not have the function of opening and closing,】 250 said next to it, 【Besides, it is not here now, even if it is, it will not let Jianghuai attack us. 】

Seeing that Nanzhu remained silent, Bai Miao frowned slightly, somewhat guessing: "Give it to him by Li Wenzhao? Did you practice both? How did you do it?"

If this word came from the mouth of the girl next to her, she would probably be shy first, but Bai Miao asked the question as it should be, as if she was just caring for her own patient.

Nanzhu was questioned, how could he know how to repair it?His understanding of human feelings is still only on the level of men and women. He has never seen such a thing before. If he didn't know that his brother is a broken sleeve, he probably wouldn't understand this kind of thing in his life.

Nanzhu glanced at her, and just about to say something, Bai Miao continued, "Jiang Huai can't control this demonic energy at all. Isn't Li Wenzhao hurting him like this? He poured his own demonic energy into it." , Jiang Huai can easily go berserk because he can't bear this kind of power, and the cultivation of spells and other things must have a gradual process, so how can we swallow it whole."

Instead, Song Yan, who was waiting outside, came in and said, "It may not be the problem. I think he brought something that he shouldn't have. That thing is connected with Li Wenzhao. If something happened to Li Wenzhao, he will also be affected here." Influence."

Nanzhu was annoyed when he saw him, and said with a sharp tone: "Does this have anything to do with you? Why are you here? To see a joke?"

"Don't get excited." Bai Miao persuaded him, she was afraid that if these two people lost their temper, they would blow up her Fuxian Villa.

Song Yan was calm and gentle as always: "I don't mean that, it's because the god is worrying too much. I said that this is a matter between me and Li Wenzhao. I won't involve other people."

Bai Miao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, this kind of fearlessness, with a bit of the spirit of the holy father, still depends on the hero.

Nanzhu ignored him, but asked Bai Miao: "You just said that Jiao Gu was the one who reacted first?"

"Yeah." Bai Miao nodded, and took Jiang Huai's hand, Jiang Huai's hand with Jiaogu softly hammered on her palm, weak and boneless.

"The jiao bone is Li Wenzhao's magic weapon. Although it was given to Jianghuai, it is a thing that has aura after all. It should protect the master, especially since Li Wenzhao has been feeding it with his own magic energy. It feels the danger and wants to leave. , but because you stop here, it will control Jianghuai to attack you." Nanzhu said, his eyes stopped on Jianghuai and did not move away.

"Take him back to rest first, and we'll talk about the rest when he wakes up." Bai Miao ordered in a deep voice.

"I don't think it's right," Nanzhu looked up at Bai Miao, "I want to take him to find Li Wenzhao, if he fails, he will be benevolent."

***

Li Wenzhao was sitting on a locust tree at the moment, with a thick pile of grass under his body. The atmosphere in the Ghost Realm was overcast, damp and cold. His black robe was soaked in blood, so it was not clear that it was wet. But before he got close, he could smell the pungent fishy smell.

He took a nap with his eyes closed, and the smell of mud mixed with blood lingered in his nose all the time, lingering.The palms and between the fingers were stained with bright red blood. He silently put his hands on his bent knees, panting lightly and heavily.

The pagoda tree he was leaning on was towering and long, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and the thick branches seemed to be able to penetrate the sky, covering part of the light for him.

This was the first time Li Wenzhao felt cold, it was so cold, it was far beyond what he could bear, he was like a trapped animal, trapped in a narrow and narrow world, surrounded by thorns, he couldn't find it. way out.

The things about his childhood have always been a hole in his heart. Such a deep hatred penetrates the flesh and blood and pierces the heart. It is a wound that will never heal. All he can do is to bury it in the deepest part of his heart. The deeper the better, I hate anyone who tries to get close to my heart, as well as my mother.

He was never good at questioning, even if the scab in his heart had been lifted long ago, he still used his coldness and arrogance to cover up the raging pain.

However, for so many years, the word "mother" has been shrouded in Li Wenzhao's heart all the time. He used the mountain of corpses and blood seas he stepped over to make a silent anger, and proved his way by constantly bullying the fairy sect. He had long forgotten that he did this What was the original intention? This kind of entanglement of blood, intertwined love and hatred made him hate it, but he had to give in.

The repeated struggles finally pushed him bit by bit into the abyss of eternal doom.

At this moment, Li Wenzhao was sitting here, closing his eyes and chuckling lightly twice. This smile was not like the usual ridicule, but a kind of self-deprecating laugh.

He fell too deep, from the moment his father left, he cut off all his escape routes and forced himself into a dilemma. If he wanted to avenge the demons, he had to kill Suzhi, and Suzhi is his mother, they are connected by blood, no matter who lives and who dies, it is a cramp.

The moment he met Suzhi again, he knew that he couldn't do anything.

He couldn't let his mother fall at his feet, he was as timid and cowardly as he was when he was a child, he couldn't do anything to his mother, Su Zhi didn't even do anything that day, he could set off a huge wave in his heart, let him Totally lost in this situation.

He hated himself like this, and thought that since he had a rebellious mind, why not be more ruthless?

Why not be more cruel?

Why?

why!

Li Wenzhao's panting gradually became heavier, he suddenly opened his eyes, everything in front of him was covered with a layer of scarlet veil, he kept pinching his knuckles, and the hatred and ferocity that had been suppressed all night flowed wantonly again over blood.

The black air wrapped around his body again, gathering deeper and thicker, and he stood up staggeringly, as far as he could see, there was blood stains.

During this period of time, he didn't have much time to be sober. Wherever he passed, there was blood all over the sky, and there were bones and remains everywhere. The sound was soft, low and crisp, as if announcing the coming of death, as soon as the group of little ghosts heard it, they were immediately frightened out of their wits.

There was chaos in Huangquan, Jiuchen hid in the palace and refused to come out, he only asked his subordinates to try their best to stop Li Wenzhao, outside the palace, there was a sea of ​​blood and piles of corpses everywhere.

He sent two of his own guardians to come and see Jianghuai if they couldn't find Jianghuai. Jianghuai is Li Wenzhao's weakness. She told Suzhi that she wanted their mother and son to kill each other.

There was another round of killing outside, the sound of fighting came through the red walls and tiles, ten miles away, Jiu Chen was pacing back and forth in the hall, impatiently asking several subordinates kneeling in the hall: "What's the situation of Li Wenzhao now?"

"He's been controlled by the devil's heart again," one of the elders replied tremblingly, "it's no way to go on like this. He is controlled by the devil's heart, and he is naturally fearless about life and death, but we can't keep it going here." Already."

"It's been a few days. He's been trying to come in, and he can't stop for a few hours, so he will continue to come." Another said.

"Did he see your intentions, so he wanted to kill you? It's not a way to go on like this, or, let's forget it."

"What do you say?" Jiu Chen stared, kicked the speaker to the ground, "Do you think you can run away if he wants Lao Tzu's head?! Somebody, give him to me!" Drag it down and throw it to Li Wenzhao."

As soon as he finished speaking, an attendant carried the man out immediately, leaving only shrill screams in the huge hall.

Jiuchen was extremely flustered, sandalwood was burning in the hall, he only felt that the fragrance was too strong, he grabbed the wind blade in his sleeve and smashed the incense burner to the ground.

The incense burner was shattered by gravity, and someone outside the hall hurriedly ran, shouting: "King Jiuchen is bad, bad! Li Wenzhao has already entered!"