Night Talk Hundred Stories

As the layers of silver light became more dazzling, the soul of the black wolf that was about to leave the body gradually returned to the body of the black wolf. He suddenly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the pale face. Lifeless teenager.

The feeling of suffocation that rushed to his face invaded Hei Lang's entire body in an instant, and the ensuing anger made him ignite extremely manic anger from the bottom of his heart, even though he couldn't recognize the boy in front of him now, only The remaining sliver of clarity is telling him——

This is someone bigger than yourself.

Sending the boy Yuan Dan back into his body, the black wolf gently licked/licked the boy's pale cheeks, but when he noticed the boy's low breath, he suddenly became furious.

He didn't even have time to think about why the young man was acting like this, something seemed to be coming out of his chaotic mind...thirsty/blood...killing/killing...

If he doesn't open his eyes to see the world, then what's the use of staying in the world!

The black wolf stood up straight quietly, looked up and looked around, and then let out a furious roar.

Pixiu was recovering from his own contemplation until now. He turned his head and looked, the huge figure of the black wolf looked lonely and domineering under the moonlight. Every step he took brought up a thick black mist, just like his body exuded In the blink of an eye, the black wolf jumped up like a lingering wind, golden flames ignited all over his body, and surrounded the black mist that had not dissipated, showing a strange and terrifying beauty.

Pixiu had no time to make a move, the golden flames surrounding the black wolf turned into dozens of phantoms the same size as him in the night sky. The fire wolf covered thousands of miles and burned all kinds of scenery.

Pixiu's pupils narrowed slightly, I'm afraid... this is the real black wolf who fell into the hands of fierce beasts.

Glancing at the fire that filled the sky, Pixiu didn't feel much. For Pixiu, he wanted to kill fierce beasts, because Pixiu was born to kill fierce beasts and prevent them from causing harm to the six realms. Although he felt sorry for the fires in dozens of towns, he didn't care much about them.At this moment, he didn't think about it anymore, and he turned back into his original body and ran into the air. The gray-white lion and the silver giant beast rushed towards the angry black wolf. In an instant, the three giant beasts were fighting together. , the mid-air is full of roars.

At such a time of three incense sticks, Pai Yao finally restrained the black wolf, his cold silver pupils swept across the unscathed young man surrounded by a flame on the ground, Pai Yao pondered for a moment, and said: "If you don't want to stop, then the young man After that, you will be alone for thousands of years."

The restless Hei Lang calmed down almost instantly, and stared blankly at the young man underground with his clear eyes. For a moment, Hei Lang suddenly closed his eyes, and Pai Yao could clearly feel the spiritual power in Hei Lang's body. The riots in the army inevitably made the subordinates a little heavier.

This time the black wolf didn't resist, a flash of light flashed in Pixiu's mind, and he suddenly said: "You don't remember him at all."

Hei Lang didn't answer, and Pai Yao ignored him, and just said to himself: "You can remember him, and you can stay with him." After speaking, he lowered his head and looked at Hei Lang, and said word by word: "I'll come with you Make a bet."

Hei Lang blinked, seemingly puzzled.

Pixiu said: "Let's take a gamble, can you remember him?" Then he poured his own spiritual power into Hei Lang's body, Hei Lang couldn't bear the confluence of many strands of spiritual power in his body for a while, and forced himself to support himself for a while. The seven orifices were bleeding, and he fell down in a daze.

The black wolf fell to the ground, shaking the whole mountain, and the dozens of golden phantoms disappeared at the same time, Pixiu patted Pozhen's head beside him, Pozhen went down the mountain, opened his mouth and The monstrous flames swallowed it into the stomach.

After returning from the formation, the black wolf and the boy still hadn't woken up, Pixiu turned into a human and stood beside him with an unsure expression.

Pozhen walked up to Pixiu, rubbed against his leg, Pixiu came back to his senses, patted Pozhen's head, and said: "Pozhen, this is the first time I have met such a vicious beast..." Saying, He frowned slightly, as if it was extremely difficult to find a suitable word to describe it, he waved his hand and said, "Now I'm really curious, how can a beast who knows it is a fierce beast still protect it in every possible way, and a person who has fallen into a fierce way can still protect it with all his heart. . . . never met before."

Po Zhen let out a low growl, as if agreeing with Pai Yao's words, Pai Yao put his finger on his lips, and said lightly: "If all the bones of the body are removed, then it is not a ferocious beast."

Pozhen looked up at Pai Yao, Pai Yao's expression was as usual, he couldn't see the slightest surprise, but he seemed to have a faint smile on his face: "Let's see if this young man can bring back his... ah, he Hei Yao."

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Waiting for Qinghe Youyou to wake up, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying in the inn room, and the curtain hanging by the bed hadn't been raised yet... No!

Qinghe's eyes widened all of a sudden, Hei Yao!

"He's dead." A cold male voice sounded, Qinghe turned his head to look, and it was Pixiu who was sitting at the table, and the huge silver-white fur beast was lazily lying at his feet, which looked like It looks like there is no deterrence.

Qing He pursed his lips, his expression was indifferent, that handsome and delicate face was as cold as a wild animal for a moment: "Where is Hei Yao?"

Pixiu's expression remained unchanged, but he suddenly thought of the boy with a gentle face holding Hei Lang, never thought that this kid also had such a temper.

Thinking of this, he said again: "I told you, I killed that beast last night, don't you know?"

Qing He's eyebrows darkened, as if recalling the extremely unstable soul of the black wolf last night, his complexion became even worse, Pixiu said again: "Now I have a way to save him, can you save him?"

Qing He frowned, and said, "You said you wanted to kill him." Last night, this person kept saying that Hei Yao was a ferocious beast, and he wanted to deal with it quickly. How could he be so kind as to save Hei Yao?

Pixiu didn't get angry, and said slowly: "I killed the fierce beast with my own hands, and now the soul detained by the underworld belongs to that black wolf."

Qing He was taken aback, turned over and got out of bed almost immediately, and walked quickly to Pixiu, even his voice trembling slightly: "Have Hei Yao's soul been imprisoned?"

Pixiu said: "Yes, he died last night, the soul is naturally detained by impermanence, someone brought out the soul of a dead person from the underworld before, you can try it too."

Qinghe took a deep look at him, and said solemnly: "I have never been to the underworld, what should I do?"

Pixiu put the fine porcelain teacup he was playing with on the table, raised his eyebrows and looked at Qinghe: "Do you trust me?"

Qinghe smiled slightly: "You don't have to lie to me, tell me, what should I do?"

"I really don't need to lie to you." Pai Yao lowered his eyelashes, "But you have to think about it, if you enter the underworld, what you take away is the soul of a ferocious beast, and you will definitely die here... It doesn't even matter if you come back safe and sound. Unknown."

"If you can't come back, I'll just stay with Hei Yao in the underworld." Qing He replied calmly, but an extremely dazzling light lit up in his eyes.

Pixiu's eyes lit up with a faint smile, and he put a peach-shaped ruby ​​on the table, "This thing can keep you safe in the underworld, where you can go, whether you can bring him back is entirely up to you. "

"Put it to death and live later." Pixiu said again, then stood up, patted Pozhen who stood up together, "Let's go."

"You killed Hei Yao, I hate you." Qing He picked up the jade pendant, and said again: "But, thank you for telling me this way."

Hearing this, Pai Yao suddenly stopped in his tracks, he stood where he was, and said softly: "If you don't know how to save him..."

"Then I will go down to accompany him. He is a ferocious beast and cannot enter reincarnation; then I will destroy the world and fall into the ferocious path together with him." Slender fingers brushed the delicate patterns on the red jade, and the youthful and handsome expression With a faint smile on his face, he said lightly.

"Destroy the world?" Pai Yao repeated, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, it was a very obvious smile, which made the young man's usually indifferent face look very moving: "I hope you bring him back, I really don't want to do anything recently. "

Qinghe held the jade pendant tightly in his palm, and stared at Pixiu's back: "Of course I want to bring him back, we haven't reached the capital yet, and the lantern Hei Yao promised me hasn't been written yet."

"Really." Pai Yao nodded slightly, and then went out without looking back with a broken head.

The author has something to say: ——Little Theater——

Qinghe: Hei Yao, what to do, you have suffered such serious injuries...(┳_┳)...

Hei Yao: It doesn't matter. (￣▽￣")

Qinghe: It doesn't matter!I can't even save you! (#‵′)

Pixiu: Young man...you really don't have to worry. ╮(￣▽￣”)╭

Qinghe: You hurt him! (; '⌒`)

Pixiu: He has the aura of the protagonist... Only ghosts can hurt him...o(￣ヘ￣o#)

/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~Who can tell me where the pornography in this chapter is... I am so small and fresh and I was warned to lock the text (┬＿┬)