When the devil

Murong Chenhao's breath was completely lost, Xia Zhou opened his eyes a little, but he didn't say this.

Wei Ling noticed that the cat in his arms was moving, so he lowered his head to look at him. Xia Zhou waited for his eyes for a long time, moved his tail, and said meowingly: "This is the old nest of Taili Yuan, a The stench of a mage."

Mo Chi shot over with nervous eyes: "Could Chen Hao become one of them?"

Xia Zhou jumped down from Wei Ling's arms, hooked his tail upwards, and looked forward: "I have a way."

Mochi: "What way?"

Xia Zhou: "Kill all the people here."

At this time, the two of them and the cat were lurking behind the eaves of the abandoned building outside.

Mochi nodded heavily, "Can it be done?"

Wei Ling: "I can't do it."

Xia Zhou: "It can be done."

After speaking, one person and one cat looked at each other for a moment, Xia Zhou refused to accept it, and was about to jump off the eaves with catwalks, with the momentum of fighting for hundreds of rounds, but fortunately, Wei Ling had quick eyes and quick hands, dragged the cat's legs, and caught him back.

Wei Ling asked him, "Where are you going?"

Xia Zhou replied honestly: "Eating people, the demon power can be restored if you eat too much." No matter how impulsive he is, once Wei Ling catches him, he will instantly become a docile kitten who has no strength and no energy, obediently let Wei Ling carry him around. Feet dangling, hang high.

"Mr. Murong has your engraving. Since you can't detect him, then Mr. Murong is either in someone else's enchantment, or has been affected by some kind of seal." Wei Ling saw that Xia Zhou was obedient, and put him back on the ground .

Unexpectedly, Xia Zhou was unruly as soon as he landed, stretched his waist, and then squeezed his body to Wei Ling's feet: "Maybe he has already raised his braids... Meow!"

Before he could finish speaking, Wei Ling slapped him.

Mochi squatted down obediently: "I'll try to sense the barrier around here, maybe I can find him."

"No need." Wei Ling pushed the cat at his feet in front of Mochi: "You take Xiazhou to find Yuan Chun, she has been staring at Murong Chenhao, presumably King You promised her a lot of money, you may not be able to find her wrong."

Xia Zhou's body was soft and slippery, Wei Ling pushed him over, he turned around and came back.

"Find... how to find it?" Mochi was at a loss.

Wei Ling caught Xia Zhou again and handed it to Mo Chi: "People always have an extraordinary sense of smell for things they are obsessed with. You put the valuable things in the heavy bag on the ground one by one, and just wait for the rabbit."

Mochi blinked his big innocent eyes, and took the cat in confusion: "Master, are you not with us?"

Wei Ling turned to look not far away, and said, "I'll look for Fairy Yulan first."

In this ruined city, it is not difficult to find Shen Hua. Although she is one of the four great immortals of Liuli Mountain, she is different from most of the immortals. Her strength does not lie in immortal skills and cultivation. It's about alchemy and medicine.

Shen Hua likes to be quiet. When refining alchemy, the eaves are concentrated. The elixir is different from the fairy method, and it will be subject to various restrictions. For example, some immortal medicines should not be stored for a long time, and for example, some medicinal materials need to be used in a limited environment. Therefore, Wei Ling decided that there must be a place in the Yaoyu where she can calm down and refine the elixir. At the same time, the Yaoyu is the territory of monsters. Considering Shen Hua's safety, there may be a place nearby .

In this way, it is not difficult to find Shen Hua just by observing the legal attendant branch and the location of the garrison.

Wei Ling didn't need to deliberately hide his breath, he was good at light work, and his movements were fast, and the people guarding the abandoned house were knocked unconscious by him before they heard the movement.The basement of the house was locked, and he didn't bother to find someone to find the key. The Wangchuan sword in his hand cut the iron like mud, and broke the lock on the door in the blink of an eye.

There is no one in the house, the fire is burning, and the medicine stove is still boiling medicine.Wei Ling looked around, and could feel that there was a very indifferent barrier here, which was used to isolate the smell of medicinal materials and human breath.

A demon sealing bead was placed on the table. The inside of the bead was red, as if soaked in blood. Wei Ling stared at it for a while, when suddenly there was movement on the left side, and a black cat jumped up and landed on the table. The paw moved to seal Yaozhu, and then sat down on the spot.

Wei Ling looked at Xia Zhou who came uninvited, and said helplessly, "What are you doing here?"

"A person's sense of smell for things they are obsessed with is always extraordinary. You said that." Xia Zhou didn't take it seriously: "You should trust your apprentice's sense of smell."

Wei Ling: "Murong is your man, do you really not care about his life?"

"He has his own plans, so it's useless for me to care about it." Xia Zhou raised the cat's paw, and "slapped" it at the Sealing Demon Bead. The bloody breath surged, and blood gushed out of the bead.

Wei Ling looked down: "This is...?"

"Silver Fox." Xia Zhou said, "It's already dead."

Once the monster is sealed in the Sealing Bead, it is not difficult to kill it indirectly. Wei Ling thought for a while, and saw Xia Zhou lift up the cat's tail and slap the blood twice, and a wisp of black smoke instantly rolled up from the black fur.

There is strong toxicity in the blood water, and it burns like a raging fire when it is touched. If it touches human skin, it will corrode and fester in an instant.

"Haha." Xia Zhou swept all the tattered pieces on the ground with his tail: "A Ling, I really underestimated you Liulishan. Except for you, everyone is talented."

Wei Ling pondered and said, "She didn't refine the silver fox into a demon pill, but instead made a poison pill."

"I guess I want to feed it to some fool." Xia Zhou rubbed his tail on the table and wiped it back and forth, the black smoke dissipated, and it became soft hair again: "I heard that Fairy Magnolia's panacea can bring people back to life. Maybe you lied and made you take medicine and die once, she will be a good person and save you, and then turn you into a sick person and leave her, you can’t live anymore, once you are moved, and promise you with your body, this is not a way to take you back method."

Wei Ling stared at the cat who spoke in a logical manner: "Do you think I look like a fool?"

Xia Zhou raised his face and really took a good look at him: "Like."

Wei Ling said: "The seal you left on Yinhu's body has faded, and the demon power should return to your body."

Xia Zhou opened a pair of innocent eyes: "You are watching me closely."

Wei Ling smiled: "Isn't it good? Who do you want me to stare at?"

Xia Zhou sat neatly, with his paws in front of him: "Ten times out of ten times you talk like this, you don't feel at ease. Seal me and want to keep me in the demon domain, and don't let me take advantage of it, or else You unsealed the seal, and I listened to you not to go to the human world, I would never be able to look like this in the Demon Realm."

Wei Ling paused for a moment, seeing Xia Zhou's rare seriousness, said with a smile, "I don't believe it."

Xia Zhou: "Why do you believe it?"

Wei Ling: "I will understand when I return to the human world."

Xia Zhou remained upright and said, "That's not okay, you have lied to me too many times, and I don't believe you either."

Wei Ling laughed it off, as if he was helpless, but also as if he had lingering fears. He saw every corner of the room clearly during the time he talked with Xia Zhou just now. The smell of herbs is very light, even a little sweet. This is Shen Hua's style. She will pay attention to every detail, from appearance to taste, without the slightest sloppy.

"A Ling, A Ling."

The cat demon took two steps forward, black smoke rose from the soles of his feet, and the demon power radiated out. When Wei Ling noticed it, he had already jumped from the table to the ground, and then there was a wave of vibration, shaking the table full of bottles and jars.

Wei Ling was silent for a while, guessing that Xia Zhou had returned a lot of demonic power from Yinhu, he clenched the Wangchuan sword tightly, and at the moment his arm was pulled, he swung the sword between the two of them, Xia Zhou had just recovered his human form, and there were still lingering ghosts around him. Smoke, black hair scattered, covering his cold face, Wei Ling has never felt such a strange gaze when the two looked at each other, he was slightly stunned, the vigilance against monsters in his heart lingered, and finally Soaking to the chest, it turned into an inexplicable shiver.

"Aling."

Xia Zhou grabbed Wei Ling's sword-holding hand with great strength, as if it was going to break his bones, making his fingers cold, and he couldn't grasp the handle of the sword.

Wei Ling couldn't break free, and didn't want to have a real relationship with Xia Zhou. Now that he was in the enemy's camp, any breath would expose him.He let go of his hand, Ren Xiazhou captured him, the distance between the two was very close, the temperature of his breath fell on the base of his ears.

"Don't you want to drive me away? Give me back my things, and I will disappear from your eyes."

Xia Zhou looked into his eyes, his voice lingered in his throat, he didn't let go, he pressed Wei Ling and hit the shelf behind him, causing severe pain.

"Xia Zhou."

Wei Ling called him, but he couldn't use his strength, and he couldn't hold the sword. There was a "clang" sound, and the sword fell to the ground.

Xia Zhou stepped on the Wang Chuan sword, passed Wei Ling with his arms, and supported him behind him: "Unfortunately, there is no part of your body that is not mine. Can you do without me?"

Wei Ling had no choice but to look up at Xia Zhou's indifferent face.

"Did you hear that?" Xia Zhou smiled unhurriedly, bowed his head and slapped him lightly with his forehead: "You undo the seal, I'm cut off from the human world, and we're both clean."

The monstrous aura of the big ferocious beast has an overwhelming sense of oppression, but when it comes to Wei Ling, it has become a habit unknowingly. He can't tell whether it is fear or emptiness, and there is silence in his mind, mixed with vague warmth.

He touched Xia Zhou's temperature, leaned back, his soft black hair slipped off, revealing his beautiful neck: "Is that true?"

"Really." Xia Zhou pressed the tip of his nose against his face, sniffing the coveted fragrance slowly, "If I lie to you again, the sky will strike like thunder."

The tips of his teeth were a little cold, and he bit Wei Ling's ear to speak, but without using any force, Wei Ling slid down in short breaths, and Xia Zhou grabbed her waist again and hugged her into his arms.

The demonic power hovered around his side, and the dharma veins were penetrated little by little.

"When it's all over..." Wei Ling looked at him, thin light flickered in her dark eyes: "If you still want to see me..."

Xia Zhou's warm fingertips slowly caressed Wei Ling's cheeks, touching his ears as before, and held his soft hair in the palm of his hand.

He didn't speak, but just looked at Wei Ling's beautiful face with concern. He liked it so much, the more he looked at it, the more itchy he felt in his heart, and the desire came up in his mind again, wanting to possess, to kill, to let that alluring face There is only myself in the eyes.

"A Ling." Xia Zhou suddenly pulled Wei Ling's hair with force, forcing him to raise his thin white neck, and loosened his hair with a soft arc: "My heart is also bloody, how can I still feel it?" Dare to see you."

On the side of his neck, there are still fine marks where Xia Zhou once bitten him, which may never disappear. The marks on his body all come from Xia Zhou, whether it is this fine mark or the scar left by the engraving on his thigh.

Xia Zhou glanced at it with great interest. This was the evidence that Wei Ling once owned for him, and it was he who ground the blemishes on the pure and flawless jade.

he wants.

He loosened Wei Ling's hair, slid it along his cheeks, pinched his chin, and took a panoramic view of that beautiful face.

The person he wants to get with all his heart, is so gentle and clean, he is inexplicably unwilling.

I want to crush this piece of treasure in my hand.

"Xia Zhou."

Wei Ling's voice was a little hoarse, it sounded like she was acting coquettishly rather than showing weakness.

"summer--"

He couldn't finish talking, the kiss on his lips, the warm tongue disturbed his thoughts, he noticed that the surroundings became darker, and his voice became muddy.

Xia Zhou was getting close to him, disturbing him, and then patiently stripping away that layer of his own from him bit by bit.

There were messy footsteps in the narrow passage, Wei Ling was a little more awake, but Xia Zhou didn't want him to be distracted, and he didn't want him to talk, biting the tip of his tongue as if in revenge, and bit his lip.

The beast's pupils turned scarlet, and the slender pupils seemed to tear the slit through the day.

Wei Ling sipped the blood annoyedly, and looked at Xia Zhou like an enemy.

"I originally wanted you to stay, and then find a place where no one is disturbed, and live a life without disputes."

Xia Zhou didn't look back, as if everything behind him had nothing to do with him, he moved his fingertips, and gently wiped away the blood on the corner of Wei Ling's lips, but his eyes were arrogant and stern, not as warm as before.

"But you even calculated my love for you." He smiled while talking, and touched the tip of Weiling's nose lightly with his finger: "Beautiful girl, big villain, I let you go, you Let me go too."

Wei Ling suddenly stood on tiptoe, opened his mouth and bit Xia Zhou's fingertips, Xia Zhou was slightly stunned, not understanding his intentions, but Wei Ling took the opportunity to grab his collar, pulled him a little lower and bumped him head-on.

"you…"

This was not light, Xia Zhou couldn't guard against it, and hit him blindly.Wei Ling didn't let go, and whispered the demon sealing curse in his mouth. Xia Zhou cursed secretly. He wanted to say some bitter words to take back the curse, but Wei Ling didn't get the trick at all. In a panic, he could only grab Wei Ling. The hem of Ling's clothes, the two bumped into the back of the table, there was a bang, followed by the sound of the iron door being pushed open.

"The suzerain's pharmacy is hidden here."

The two waiters who pushed the door open, he heard the movement just now clearly, but he didn't see any figure when he entered the door.

This room is not big, and there is a small fire burning in the furnace. I don't know what kind of medicine is in the furnace, and there are some noises during the burning.

Wei Ling hid under the table, hugged Xia Zhou in his arms, and covered Xia Zhou's mouth with his hand. Xia Zhou was also honest and didn't make any noise, but he poked Wei Ling very kindly, pointing at the child who fell outside. Forget River Sword, kind reminder.

"It's strange, I was still listening to the voice just now." The waiter's voice sounded young, and his cultivation was not too high. He couldn't perceive a monster or a fairy hidden under the table, but looked around curiously, but didn't find out anything.

"Which drawer did the suzerain say the things were in?"

"Third from the right."

The footsteps sounded in the opposite direction, not coming this way. Wei Ling looked at his Wangchuan Sword, stretched out his long legs and carefully hooked the sword back. Just when he was about to get under the table, Xia Zhou suddenly moved. Now, while focusing on other places, he clasped Wei Ling's waist like a robbery, pressed the person under the body against the hand covering his mouth.

"Look." Xia Zhou leaned against his cheek, and sprayed hot air on his ears: "It can't get in, open your legs a little more."

He made a pun and deliberately teased.

Wei Ling glanced sideways at him, the distance between the two was too close, his eyelashes could reach Xia Zhou's face.

"The things don't seem to be here, could it be the drawer on the left?"

The Dharma attendant asked strangely, and walked towards this side.

"Don't rummage around, the suzerain hates whoever messes with her things."

"Huh." The waiter suddenly paused: "Why did so many things fall on the ground, there will be no mice?"

"How is it possible, this is not a human world."

Xia Zhou moved a little demon power, and the black smoke entangled Wang Chuanjian, and he shrank into the shadow under the table the moment the waiter walked over. Wei Ling breathed a sigh of relief and retracted his legs, but Xia Zhou's body was stuck in the Between his legs, the restless hand also lifted his robe, and touched his buttocks along his thighs.

"Are you saying kill them... or continue to linger with me?" Xia Zhou's tongue was stuck to Wei Ling's earlobe, his voice was soft and soft.

Wei Ling was sweating from him, her eyes were only dark, she bit her lips and whispered: "Xiamaomao, bastard."

"Hey, you called me a turtle bastard last time." Xia Zhou had black smoke in his hands, seeping into Weiling's clothes: "Where did the turtle go this time?"

The black smoke from the evil spirit slid across the skin like ice, and Wei Ling tensed up in fright, sweating slightly on his forehead.The footsteps of the law attendant were close to his ears, he couldn't move, his fingertips grasped Xia Zhou's arm tightly, and transmitted the unbearable restlessness to Xia Zhou's sense of touch.

"A Ling, let's break the seal." Xia Zhou said with a smile, "If it's done, I'll let you go."