A beautiful lady dressed as a devil

[This is the second update]

Jiang Shuo turned over a page of yellowed paper, and suddenly paused slightly.

He seems to have read the book for a long time.

Jiang Shuo has always completely forgotten the time when reading, so he didn't realize how long it had passed.He was just a little surprised, why after reading so many pages of the book, the bright and scorching sunlight around him still didn't decrease by half.

And the little apprentice behind him hasn't finished soaking in the hot spring yet.

"Yun'er?" Jiang Shuo closed the book, feeling something was wrong, and shouted.

To his surprise, the little apprentice quickly replied: "Master, I am here."

The sound of splashing water sounded, and Jiang Shuo subconsciously turned around. He saw the young man, naked and upper body, lying on the edge of the spring leisurely with his arms propped up. His black and white eyes were soaked in the spring water. color.

"Master," Yin Sui called him, in a low tone, "come here."

Jiang Shuo was puzzled, but he still took a few steps towards him and asked, "What's wrong? How does your body feel?"

"Hmm..." The boy rolled his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "It hurts a bit."

"Where does it hurt?" Jiang Shuo sat on the ground, stretched out his hand to touch the little apprentice's forehead worriedly, and found that it was a little hot, he couldn't help asking: "Does it hurt inside the spiritual core?"

Yin Sui lowered his eyelashes, pursed his lips, and said, "The spiritual core hurts...it seems to be broken."

"Master," the young man raised his head, looked straight into Jiang Shuo's eyes, and said in an aggrieved voice, "Look at it for me."

Jiang Shuo: "..."

What do you think?

Yin Sui suddenly grabbed his hand, Jiang Shuo heard him say, "Come down."

"I—" Before Jiang Shuo finished speaking, a strong force suddenly came from his wrist, and his body fell into the spring water unexpectedly.

The warm and clear spring water covered his whole body, Jiang Shuo was in a daze for a while, and then Yin Sui pulled his wrist to stop by the spring, both of them's clothes were soaked.

Jiang Shuo frowned slightly, but still didn't say anything, he just said, "There is pain when removing the devil's energy, you have to endure it, if it's really uncomfortable, I'll cast a spell to relieve it for you."

"I don't." The young man refused straight away, staring at Jiang Shuo with his moist black eyes, and said stubbornly, "Relieve it for me now."

Jiang Shuo was silent for a while, then said: "Then turn around, I will cast a spell to unblock your meridians."

"There is pain in the spiritual nucleus, why do you need to dredge the meridians?" Yin Sui grabbed his hand vigorously, leading it towards his dantian, and said, "It's the pain here."

Jiang Shuo was being led by him, and his palms were lightly pressed against the boy's tight and powerful waist. I don't know if it was Jiang Shuo's illusion, but he felt his fingertips burning, and he couldn't even gather his energy.

"Let go of my hand." Jiang Shuo said, avoiding the scorching gaze of the young man: "You grab me, I can't cast spells."

Yin Sui then let him go, took half a step back, leaned against the spring with his arms open, and smiled lightly: "Okay."

Jiang Shuo always felt that his little apprentice was strange.

But the young man in front of him was vivid and clear, his black eyes were full of emotion, his defenseless posture made him unable to raise his guard.

Jiang Shuo focused his attention again, he pinched a healing formula to temporarily relieve the pain, and lightly hung his palm on Yin Sui's spiritual nucleus, trying to relieve the pain for the little apprentice.

But after a while, Jiang Shuo noticed something strange.

"You...!" He was surprised and at a loss, immediately took his hand back, took two steps back, and frowned at the boy: "What's going on?"

Yin Sui remained motionless, as if he didn't care. He lowered his head to look at the abnormality under him, and wrote lightly: "It's not surprising that the spring water is soaking in blood and qi."

"..."

If it wasn't for the little apprentice still wearing a pair of trousers, barely blocking the way, Jiang Shuo would probably turn around and go ashore immediately.

After a moment of embarrassment, Jiang Shuo said aloud, "I'll go up first, if your spirit core still hurts..."

"Master," the young man suddenly approached him with enthusiasm and pressure, "Are you afraid of me?"

Jiang Shuo had nothing to do with him, and explained helplessly: "That's not the case, I just feel that we shouldn't..."

Yin Sui suddenly stretched out his hand and hooked Jiang Shuo's wet belt.

"You were like this in your previous life," the young man narrowed his eyes, with a sinister smile on his lips, "I still remember how you looked when I cut off your tendons, tsk...it's really beautiful."

Jiang Shuo was so shocked that he didn't even hear the contradiction in the words of the "little apprentice", his beautiful eyes were wide open, both shocked and angry.

In the mist, the figure of "Yin Sui" changed several times, from a boy's appearance to a slender and straight male body, that innocent and handsome face also changed as if stained with ink, and finally showed a Jiang Shuo A face never seen before.

His skin color was extremely pale wheat, and his black eyes were full of scarlet. The man's face was handsome and full of evil spirit. He raised his hand to gently caress Jiang Shuo's neck, and said with a smile, "Meet you again."

"You are—" Jiang Shuo pressed his back against the cold stone wall, and had nowhere to retreat: "Yin Sui...?"

When was he drawn into the illusion again?

"Yin Sui" rubbed Jiang Shuo's side neck ambiguously for a while, and suddenly seemed to know what he was thinking, and said meaningfully: "This is not just an illusion."

Jiang Shuo was shocked for a moment, then gradually calmed down, and said calmly, "What do you mean?"

"I am 'Yu Yun'."

The man in front of him approached a few steps, Jiang Shuo asked about his gender, unwilling to meet his eyes, and heard "Yin Sui" say: "Yu Yun likes you, so I am naturally interested in you too."

"..." Facing his provocative words, Jiang Shuo didn't say a word.

"Can't you see it?" "Yin Sui" seemed very surprised, seeing Jiang Shuo without even looking at him, stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Shuo's chin and turned the man's face around, and said slowly: "You little boy Apprentice, but Xiao misses you all the time."

"He still hides a lot of things." "Yin Sui" moved closer to Jiang Shuo's face, his hot breath was lightly on Jiang Shuo's ears, his tone was deep and confusing, "Aren't you also very puzzled, 'Yu Yun' He is obviously dead, why can he come back to life again?"

The mandible was pinched so painfully, Jiang Shuo reluctantly closed his eyes. "Yin Sui" studied his trembling long eyelashes for a while, and said regretfully, "You won't believe me."

"But since you can see me in this illusion, it means that this is the deepest fear in your heart." "Yin Sui" changed the subject, and said mockingly: "Not only are you suspicious of your apprentice, but you are also afraid of me. .The most feared..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his face suddenly changed, he threw away his hand and took a few steps back, avoiding Jiang Shuo's unexpected sword.

Although he avoided it quickly, "Yin Sui"'s bare upper body was still left with a deep bloodstain by the sword energy.

Holding the sword in one hand, Jiang Shuo stepped out of his control. "Yin Sui" stared at Jiang Shuo uncertainly for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "You have used this trick last time, this time it is not so easy to kill me."

"What's more, your cultivation level..." He seemed to find it funny, shaking his head, with a sarcastic expression: "There is still a little chance of winning against Yu Yun, but I—"

As soon as he raised his hand casually, Jiang Shuo felt an overwhelming coercion descending from his head, and the air around him seemed to be evacuated in an instant, making it difficult to even take a light breath.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Shuo remembered that the legendary Yin Sui was an extremely demon cultivator who had entered the Mahayana realm.

The next moment, Jiang Shuo was hit in the waist and abdomen with a huge force, even with his sword, and slammed onto the cold stone wall behind him.Severe pain came from all limbs and bones. Jiang Shuo had never suffered such a serious injury. For a while, his mind went blank, and his body fell into the spring water weakly.

"See clearly," "Yin Sui" lifted Jiang Shuo out of the water again, looked at the pale and beautiful face, and said slowly, "I am Yu Yun, and Yu Yun is Yin Sui."

He flicked his hand lightly, and Jiang Shuo was thrown to the grass not far away by him like a rag, and his body hit the ground at its limit, causing severe pain like broken bones.

Jiang Shuo coughed hoarsely, coughed up a mouthful of blood, turned his face sideways, closed his eyes, and remained still.

"Yin Sui" walked ashore condescendingly, looked down at Jiang Shuo, and said coldly, "You should guard against me, disgust me, fear me, and keep the pain you suffered today firmly in your mind."

Jiang Shuo was lying on the grass, soaked all over, only the slight ups and downs of his chest could be seen a trace of vitality, blood and water stains mixed and spread to the emerald green grass, in the eyes of "Yin Sui", it was a strange beauty.

"You..." "Yin Sui" admired the half-dead beauty for a moment, and the excitement rose in his heart. He moved his fingers and was about to do something when he suddenly paused and turned around to look.

The gloomy-faced young man tore open a gap in the illusion, squeezed in, saw Jiang Shuo lying in a pool of blood, stopped in his footsteps, and his black eyes instantly turned scarlet with overwhelming anger.

"You fucking——" The demonic energy in the spirit core exploded, and a bloody sword condensed in the young man's hand. "Zhu" sensed the master's never-before-seen anger, the sword body trembled, and the sword energy skyrocketed several times.

Yin Sui gritted his teeth, raised his hand and swung a sword full of spiritual power. There was an earth-shattering explosion, and even the sky and the earth shook—this sword shattered most of the illusion.

"Yin Sui" dodges to try to avoid this sword intent, but most of its imaginary illusion has been shattered, and the cultivation base it can fake has also been greatly reduced. Dodging left and right, it was still slashed on the right arm .

In the blink of an eye, the half of its right side was split open, and there was not a drop of blood flowing out of it, but a large cloud of black mist gushed out.

Seeing that the odds of winning against the furious Yin Sui were too small, it simply abandoned its fictional body and tried to escape in the form of black mist.

Yin Sui's eyes turned cold, and he said in a low voice, "Give it to me - die!"

The black mist screamed, and the blood mist-like sword light enveloped it - this is not a cultivation level that a monk in the foundation period can use at all, it is too careless!

Thousands of golden and red rays of light burst out from the sword energy, cutting the black mist into pieces.Yin Sui chased after him, raised his hand, and was about to smash it to death with a sword.

"Don't!" Black Mist screamed in horror, "I..."

"I just let him get used to your identity in advance." Hei Mist shrank into a ball and argued, "You don't have to worry about what will happen to him if he knows the truth..."

Yin Sui paused, and the black mist saw something was going on, and was about to continue to make a sound, when a blood-red sword light suddenly shone in front of him.

"I really hate that I didn't kill you completely in my previous life." Yin Sui's voice was as cold as ice.

He waved out a magic formula, and the faintly gleaming bloody spell sank into the black mist's fading body.At the same time, the body of "it", which was hiding thousands of miles away, suddenly felt severe pain all over its body.

The feeling of fragmentation spread along the body inch by inch. After decades of hard work, the body that had initially condensed into a human form was on the verge of collapse under the backlash of the magic formula.

"Yin—" Its red eyeballs shone fiercely, but before it could utter a complete sentence, it fell to the ground suddenly.

What Yin Sui used was a forbidden technique in the magic way-Soul Breaking Slash, which consumed the caster's energy extremely, and at the same time, its power was particularly astonishing.

For at least three months, it will no longer have any ability to move.

Yin Sui gasped and stood in the shattered illusion. As the illusion caster left, this exquisite and sinister illusion was torn apart inch by inch, and blended with the exact same scenery outside, presenting a strangely distorted appearance.

Yin Sui threw the sword away and staggered to Jiang Shuo's side.

The earth-shattering three swords just now exhausted the last bit of power in his spiritual core, and now the almost exhausted spiritual core seems to have stabbed a sharp knife in his stomach, and every step he takes grinds the wound until it bleeds dripping.

Yin Sui knelt beside Jiang Shuo, stretched out his hand and carefully hugged the motionless man into his arms, and shouted hoarsely, "Jiang Shuo."

The person in his arms seemed to have lost his usual freshness, and his beautiful face was astonishingly pale. Yin Sui hugged Jiang Shuo for a long time, and said at a loss, "...Master?"

The illusion gradually faded, the ground cracked by the sword energy, the blood stains under Jiang Shuo's body, and the water-soaked clothes of the two of them all disappeared without a trace at a certain moment, and everything returned to what it was before entering the illusion. look like.

Yin Sui lowered his head, and suddenly felt that his eyes were a little hot, he raised his bloody hand, and stared at a drop of water falling into his palm.

However, after a short while, the blood on Yin Sui's hand, together with the water stains, disappeared.

what is that?Yin Sui thought in a daze.

But soon he dropped the question, because after the illusion disappeared, Jiang Shuo finally woke up from the coma.

As soon as Jiang Shuo opened his eyes, he saw the young man's sad and uneasy expression, his eye circles were still red, and when he saw him wake up, he called him hoarsely, "Master..."

Jiang Shuo stared at him for a moment, frowned and turned away, gently pushed Yin Sui's arms away, trying to sit up by himself.

"Master!" Yin Sui really panicked now.

What he feared most was already happening, and that "thing" seemed to have really succeeded.

——It was like this in his previous life, he was hated by everyone, even if there were people who could still treat him kindly, in the end...

Either he was plagued by nightmares, and the dream was full of scenes of Yin Sui turning into a ghost to kill people, and he was half crazy and half frightened; or he was cut off by a monster disguised as "Yin Sui";

Even a little wild dog that Yin Sui once raised became a mad dog in just a few days. He would bite him whenever he saw him, and he would just hide in a corner and bark in terror, and soon died.

Yin Sui is very clear that the purpose of "it" is to make him betray his relatives, and he has no choice but to embark on the path of cultivating demons.

But Yin Sui knew better that if he didn't practice magic to quickly improve his cultivation base and strength, he wouldn't even be able to protect a dog.

Yin Sui once believed in his decision, but now...he panicked.

"Master," Yin Sui called Jiang Shuo again, moved his knee to tug on his sleeve, and explained in a panic, "It was just an illusion, it was all fake, I won't..."

"Yu Yun...let me be quiet for a while." Jiang Shuo said in a tired tone.

Yin Sui closed his mouth, watching Jiang Shuo helplessly as he walked a dozen steps away from him, feeling extremely wronged.

Don't call him Yun'er anymore.

When Jiang Shuo walked to the clear spring, his chaotic brain woke up.The pain like a broken bone seemed to still be in his body. He knelt down by the spring and washed his face with the spring water.

it hurts...

It was just really, really painful.

Jiang Shuo wiped away the wetness from the corners of his eyes, and spent some time reciting the Meditation formula silently to calm his mind, and then checked the surrounding environment with spells to make sure that he was out of the illusion.

Although Jiang Shuo fainted before, he struggled and woke up several times during the period, so we can roughly guess what happened.

What's more, those few angry shouts from the little apprentice... so loud...

Yin Sui saw that Jiang Shuo had been sitting on the edge of the hot spring, not moving for a long time, his heart was agitated, and he even wanted to rush over and hug Jiang Shuo's waist to pretend to be a fool.

"Master..."

The young man moved slowly to Jiang Shuo's side, lowered his head and reached for the snow-white cuff with his fingers, Jiang Shuo turned his head, and saw the little apprentice squatting a few steps away from him, his face was full of tears, his eyes and nose are red.

Jiang Shuo: "..."

How can you cry like this?

The author has something to say:

There will be a thousand-word income list tomorrow, and the update will be postponed until the day after tomorrow to double update together~ At that time, the comment area will send red envelopes to everyone for compensation, bobo everyone 3

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