Taoist Quick Wear

When Si Qingyan rode to Linjiang University, she turned around and saw that Luo Junchen had green eyes and a pair of furry dog ​​ears sprouting from the top of his head. The black hair looked very soft. From time to time, he stuck out his tongue and licked the white cow hoof bones in his arms, making a slurping sound.

"..." Just distractedly studying the disc, how did Luo Junchen complete the leap of species?

"Woof woof woof..." Seeing Si Qingyan looking over, Luo Junchen barked a few times to please him.

"..." Si Qingyan had a big head.

Fortunately, the campus here has been abandoned for too long and there are no security guards guarding the gate. Si Qingyan led Luo Junchen into the dormitory building openly and aboveboard. Uneasy about leaving Luo Junchen alone in his residence, Si Qingyan took him directly to Wei Sixian's home.

Then he squatted at the door, in a daze.

He didn't bring the key, Jiang Yao wasn't here, and no one opened the door inside.

Anyway, there was no one in the corridor, so Si Qingyan planned to rest in the corridor for a while and get Jiang Yao to come out and open the door.

Luo Junchen was very obedient, pressing his butt on his prey, holding the cow's hooves in his hands and chewing on it.

Seeing that Luo Junchen could indeed digest monsters from the underworld and that his own strength was increasing, Si Qingyan did not stop him. The phenomenon of canine transformation may be that the power is awakened too quickly and violently, causing temporary insanity and just digesting it.

Only half of the disk is left, it is completely black, neither gold nor jade, and is engraved with fine and delicate patterns.

Si Qingyan temporarily came out of Wei Sixian's body and put her soul into the disk.

Previously, she had seen the young Jiang Yao being beaten by his stepmother intermittently. No matter how much he was manipulated, he could not interrupt the process, which made Si Qingyan very angry. No matter what it is, it needs to be dismantled.

When Jiang Yao came in this time, he was being bullied by Jiang Shun.

Compared to Mrs. Jiang's torture, Jiang Shun's training was more of a mental humiliation.

Mrs. Jiang used a bamboo stick to prick Jiang Yao. The wound was small and not easy to get infected. The pain would be gone after a while. Later, when I was pricked with acupuncture, it was still bearable.

The physical pain lasts for a long time, slowly becoming dull and numb.

The mental pain repeatedly burned the remaining hope and dignity, and gradually destroyed Jiang Yao's personality, turning Jiang Yao from a human into a slave and a pet.

When Jiang Yao was a child, his eyes were clear and shining, clean and beautiful, as if he had stored all the beauty in the world, like a little angel.

At this time, Jiang Yao's eyes, although beautiful, were full of pain, distortion, and hatred...

"Kneel down and lick my hand." Jiang Shun is handsome, strong and powerful, with a gentle manner and a humble and sunny smile. The same is true when facing Jiang Yao.

The understatement insulted Jiang Yao's remaining dignity.

"Brother, you won't want to disobey me." He leaned over and leaned against Jiang Yao's ear.

"Papa-" Jiang Yao suddenly slapped Jiang Shun twice.

"Lick your mother!" Jiang Yao stood up and kicked Jiang Shun down, then stomped on the other person's dick.

"I died once, and I'm still angry with you, a bird!"

Jiang Yao fired his bow left and right, slapped Jiang Shun in the face, tore off Jiang Shun's scalp and trampled the opponent's face to pieces.

"Brother...brother..." Jiang Shun was still resisting.

"Don't call it that, it's disgusting." Jiang Yao's eyes were red, and there was no trace of ink in his pupils. He was so filled with hatred that he directly pulled out Jiang Shun's head. His movements were extremely rough, like twisting a watermelon.

"You... know? I have been thinking day and night about how to control you." The corners of Jiang Yao's mouth were cracked and he smiled sinisterly.

"My lovely brother..."

Jiang Yao gently caressed Jiang Shun's head, and his long, pale fingers fell on the edge of Jiang Shun's eyes.

"Your eyes are so ugly and your look is disgusting."

Jiang Yao lowered his head, with a gentle and humble smile on his lips. Because he was so excited, blood seeped out from the corners of his eyes. Two blood lines flowed across his pale face, which was strange and stunning. Just like when a white jade porcelain surface meets cinnabar, a bit of shock will turn into flying flowers.

His smooth and beautiful nails gently caressed Jiang Shun's eyebrows. Once, these hands had massaged Jiang Shun's temples.

Gentle and precious.

As if waiting for a treasure.

At that time, Jiang Yao was still thinking about it and stabbed it in hard.

Take his brains out.

Now, I can finally try it...

Even if this is a fantasy, it is an old dream fulfilled.

Jiang Yao opened Jiang Shun's eyelids with his left hand, dug inside hard with his right hand, grabbed the eyeball inside, and pulled it out forcefully.

Blood splattered everywhere.

The eyeballs were drooped, like small red melons connected to vines, dripping with blood.

Jiang Yao cut off the connecting nerves and threw Jiang Shun's eyeballs out like marbles. The round eyeballs rolled and rolled, and finally rolled back to Jiang Yao's feet.

It stared at Jiang Yao, seeming to still express its love.

Poof——

Jiang Shun's eyeballs were stepped on by Jiang Yao like a fish's alveoli, and the scene was a bit lively for a while.

Illusions also appeared around Si Qingyan. On that day, he was detained by the immortals in the formation.

All his own strength faded away, and he faced the immortals alone.

"The evil god Qingyan has a perverse temperament..."

It’s that condescending judgment again.

However, Si Qingyan didn't feel anything. He yawned, and the immortal in the fantasy began to dance.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, being angry gives room for the devil..."

There was even music surrounding the action.

Nothing to love, nothing to worry about, nothing to fear.

The illusion had no influence on him at all. Instead, he was manipulated by Si Qingyan in the opposite direction. The immortals moved dexterously and looked calm, and danced an old-age disco one after another.

Yuanpan had great endurance and tolerated Si Qingyan's tampering with the illusion. He secretly searched for the painful parts in Si Qingyan's memory...

As long as you are alive, there will always be weaknesses and soft spots, right?

He randomly selected a memory fragment and began to spy carefully.

The green bamboos were swaying, and the breeze was blowing. The young man was wearing green clothes and black hair, holding a jade book, with a lazy look, as if he was awake but not awake. Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the rain fell like a waterfall. A dragon roared through the clouds and exploded fiercely in the mountains.

He put the book into his sleeves and raised his head in confusion.

"What's the matter?"

"Hey! You mountain god! Did you eat my grandson?"

The huge dragon head poked out from the dark clouds, and anger rose in the golden giant eyes.

"I haven't seen it." Si Qingyan looked confused.

The bamboo forest was filled with layers of mist, and the bamboo leaves fell rustlingly. His clothes fluttered, and he didn't get a single leaf on him. He looked the most innocent.

"A black anaconda." The dragon said angrily.

"Not really." Si Qingyan shook her head, feeling that each generation was inferior to the previous one.

"You killed my grandson, and I will make you pay with your life today!" The dragon roared, and the thunderstorm became even worse.

"Your grandson deserves to die, so I'll kill him. If you can't let it go, I don't mind helping you share your family life."

Si Qingyan's eyes were covered with a layer of blood, and a black moon floated behind him, ready to move.

I don't know what this dragon tastes like...

"I have something important to do, so let's talk about this another day!" As soon as the dragon saw the black moon behind Si Qingyan, it realized something and disappeared without a trace. It is said that there is a new god in the mortal world, who is extremely cruel and ruthless. He forcibly refined the fallen moon star and used it to hit people... I can't afford to offend him, so I'll slip away...

Si Qingyan looked at the direction where the dragon left with disappointment, and the bamboo forest behind him quietly returned to its original state.

The disk trembled twice and decided to change a memory fragment.

Si Qingyan fought with the Qilin beast, stripping off most of its scales and burning its tail. Then he changed to another one. Si Qingyan beat the messengers sent by the immortals until they were fatter, threw them back into the sky, and then turned around and mingled with the immortals in a gentle and humble manner. He said that they had forgotten the past, but when it was time to kill, he didn't even blink.

He turned around and didn't find any weakness. It was all Si Qingyan who made others suffer...

Yuan Pan finally realized that this was a devil who was gentle and polite on the surface, but actually had mood swings, cruel and ruthless!

"What are you looking for in my memory?"

Si Qingyan pinched the Yuan Pan, a little curious, and asked again:

"What are you disappointed about?"

Yuan Pan didn't move, as quiet as a chicken.

The scene suddenly became a little awkward.

Pretend to be a useless thing without emotions.

Silence, silence...