A thousand days after the immortals raised demons

The bull demon jumped into the corner in a dusty suit, and merged with the shadow of the wall. He stared at the resurrected mirror demon, tilted his head slightly, and glanced nervously at Lin Chiqing and the others.

The cool wind blew the cloth, and it slid out of the corner against the low wall. He lowered his head and hurriedly pushed back his clothes, and stared again.

No one recognized the reincarnated mirror demon, and the bull demon's nervous heart was a little calmer. Shen Wu confessed that he led the reincarnated mirror into the battle, but the reincarnated mirror's whereabouts were secretive. When he arrived, the opponent was no longer in the air.

During the time of searching, I was very worried, for fear that he would come into direct contact with the Demon King. If the Demon King remembered that after the Dragon King Pearl, the Monster Clan missed an appointment, how could he devote himself to leading the Monster Clan to prosperity as before?

This is the king who got it by scheming and sacrificing the elder Tianhu back then. As long as he is still the demon king, the king who is willing to fight for the future of the demon clan, no matter what he wants, the demon clan will try their best to help him get it.

Whether it is a thing or a person, as long as he expresses his desire!

However, the premise is that he cannot recover his memory alone!

There are many thoughts in the bull demon's mind, and they have completely turned into ruthlessness. They can't drag on any longer, and they must not be allowed to come into contact with each other head-on!

Scatter them all!Lead them away!

The Bull Demon observes the situation and writes quickly with a brush, and a paper crane flies away quietly.

Deep in the mountains, birds chirping at night, beasts hunting, Shenwu took the new fluorescent paper flying from the sky, smashed the message, cut his fingers, drew with blood void, and a large group of blood-eyed crows flew out of the totem, crying eerily , The black pressure tore through the clouds and flew towards the village.

With a smile on his face, Shen Wu stood with his hands behind his back, on the top of a high mountain, the ruler of the world.

The bull demon focused on the front, and his eyesight was not as good at night as during the day. He could see everyone's expressions, but he couldn't see the demon king.

Lu Mo crossed his body on Lin Chiqing's shoulders, his small head pressed against Lin Chiqing's neck, his blue pupils were burning, and a dangerous aura spread.

Lin Chiqing sized Lu Mo out of the corner of his eye, and turned his attention to the strange purple-haired man. Who is this man, and what is his relationship with the spiritual pet?

Huishengjing seemed to be unable to see other people, and had no sense of being surrounded. He gently stroked the white cat's fur and smiled gently and happily: "I heard that someone is looking for me."

He smiled and swept over everyone, and landed on Lu Mo for a few breaths, then turned to Gu Xuehui: "I have waited for you for 200 years, abide by the agreement, and now your life belongs to me."

Gu Xue's ashen-ashamed face made him feel happy, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he said desperate words word by word: "You are not allowed to die."

He lightly grabbed the collar of the famous Dasha General of the Demon Race, and dragged it roughly, leaving a line of mottled blood on the ground, and Gu Xuehui's fragile body rubbed against the sand and stones.

Ning Yufei stood in front of the resurrection mirror, pointing her sword at her throat: "Put him down!"

Huishengjing smiled, not gentle but evil: "His life has belonged to me 200 years ago, to be precise, when he slaughtered the village 200 years ago."

Ningyu trembled: "200 years ago...you...he..."

Returning to Life Mirror: "Ah... forgot to mention, you don't know yet, when he learned that the village was slaughtered, he single-handedly fought against the devil's lord. Of course, the dead can't die anymore."

Ningyu was stunned, and said in a numb voice, "What..."

Resurrection Mirror was delighted: "Of course it's an impromptu game by Moxiu, I enjoyed it very much."

200 years ago, the tormented Gu Xuehui was bullied again at night. Those people robbed his quilt in winter, threw it in the rain, and scolded him with hatred: "Unlucky ghost, Ningyu's family will be destroyed as soon as he comes!"

Gu Xuehui tried not to cry, and said bitterly in her heart: Then what about me, who will ruin my family?Gu Ningyu Gu Ningyu!He still has you, the whole village loves him, and he is still in his hometown!

But I was homeless all day long, unable to return home, wanting to die but not dying!He will always remember what his mother said before committing suicide, live on!Get stronger and get out of the mountains!

He managed to survive, but he failed to become strong. He lived in a daze, endured bullying all the time, and had to be dragged by Gu Ningyu to practice, rushing under the terrifying jaws of monsters.

When I was deeply distressed, I thought that the village did not kill me, it was all my mother's life, and the countless beast fights that followed were also blessed by my mother's spirit in heaven.

He never thought deeply, with a filter of hatred, he automatically ignored all of Gu Ningyu's little moves.

On that rainy day when she was 15 years old, Gu Xuehui ran to the back mountain by herself after being thrown from the quilt, howling like a trapped animal.

Gu Ningyu, who had been walking sleeplessly all night, heard this, and when she saw the countless scarlet eyes that woke up suddenly in the night, she frowned and looked for them quietly.

In the small hut in the back mountain, after Gu Xuehui had vented, she left dejectedly. On the road, she met a man lying in the rain without knowing his life or death.

Gu Ningyu watched him carry the man on his back into the thatched hut, start a fire to gather medicine, hunt and cook.

At dawn, the lurking monster retreated, Gu Ningyu rubbed her aching temple and left.

During that time, Gu Xuehui often ran to the back of the mountain, and Gu Ningyu never asked him to follow and hunt monsters during the day.

One day a month later, Gu Ningyu encountered a powerful monster, dismissed her teammates, and led it into the mountains to fight alone.

The weather was fine that day, and the winter night fell quickly. Gu Xue, who was targeted again, ran up the mountain and talked to the wild and unrestrained man who had recovered from his injuries a lot.

The man said: "They always bully you, want to get out of here?"

Gu Xue nodded her head.

Man: "You have good qualifications, but you are still not ready to join my family. If you want to follow me, you need to prove yourself."

Gu Xuehui: "How to prove it?"

Man: "This is a seven-day dispersing medicine. Taking it can make a cultivator look like an ordinary person for seven days. If you make everyone take it, you will be cruel and you can enter my door."

Gu Xuehui left with a full heart, not even knowing what sect the man said he belonged to, took the white porcelain bottle and returned to the residence.

Night just arrived, and many people hadn't eaten yet. He quietly poured the seven-day Sangong medicine into the well water of each house, and waited for the onset of it with peace of mind.

At first, there were painful wailings from next door, and then more and more, the villages under the bright moon fell into collective poisoning.

Gu Xue was uneasy, and comforted herself that it was just an ordinary poison. Suddenly, the door in front of him was automatic without wind, and he was pushed out by a force.

Hundreds of people in the village were also pushed out by invisible forces, and died in pain one by one in front of him.

The village quickly fell silent, and suddenly a fire broke out, a sea of ​​flames.

"Gu Ningyu!" Gu Xuehui, who was overly frightened, rushed into the flames and kicked open the door of Gu Ningyu's room, which was empty.

In his panic, many details that he deliberately ignored began to flash through his mind. He always knew that Gu Ningyu was secretly helping him. Although his words and attitude were fierce when hunting monsters, they were guiding the way to deal with them.

Gu Ningyu has been teaching him to survive in another way, but she is really too stupid!If Gu Ningyu was a thousandth wiser, she might have left the village and hell.

The corpses were scattered all over the field and were scorched by the flames, and the blood was surging to the sky. The nearby monsters sniffed the smell and moved. Gu Xuehui panicked and picked up a sword at random to fight.

He killed an unknown number of monsters, using all the moves and coping skills that Gu Ningyu had said, and finally exhausted his energy and killed the last demon queen who besieged him, and met the angry Gu Ningyu across the fire curtain in the street.

Surprise didn't say any words of concern, but suddenly realized what he had done, turned around and ran away in a panic.

He ran back to the hut and asked the man, "Why! You said it was just an ordinary poison!"

The man pointed at the sea of ​​flames under the mountain, smiling happily: "Enter my magic door, you should cut off the bondage and baptize with blood."

Gu Xue turned pale: "Devil...devil?"

Ning Yu's body trembled after hearing Hui Sheng Jing's words, Gu Xue shrank back to the ground covered in blood, and said in pain, "Stop it!"

The resurrection mirror sealed his words: "Then he fought with the demon lord, clamoring for revenge, and died without any suspense. From the beginning to the end, the demon lord only searched him at the first moment of waking up when he was rescued. After reading all the memories, I understand all the unwillingness, thinking that this kind of dark soul is the most suitable for cultivating demons, and thinking about accepting disciples."

The devil lord cut off all the bonds of Gu Xuehui, and underestimated the complexity of a person's thinking. In essence, although Gu Xuehui hated, he still had kind thoughts.

The demon lord failed to accept his apprentice, seeing him stalking him like crazy, he directly annoyed and stabbed him to death, thinking of the grace of saving his life, he left the whole body and left.

Returning to Life Mirror seemed to be telling a story that had nothing to do with him, watching a big dream in the world: "This ending is too boring, so I resurrected him and made a promise to give him a new chance to avenge his hatred as a plot. A more interesting price, memory belongs to me, life belongs to me, everything depends on the sky."

Gu Xuehui wakes up from the crisis-ridden wilderness, carrying powerful weapons and exercises, grows up bit by bit, God's will tricks people, and is met by the devil again.

The devil master saw that he could come back from the dead and lost his memory, and those who sighed at his great opportunity brought them back and passed them on to pass on, and cultivated them into a generation of devil generals!

If there is no accident, after the death of the Demon Lord, he should be the next Demon Lord.

Returning to Life Mirror looked at Shangxian Ningyu: "The accident was you. During the 200 years of many crusades, he was suspicious, and finally came back here again."

What's the use of knowing everything, I can only deceive myself and others to create a beautiful dream of being in the past.