After Practicing Wuxiang Demon Art, I Become a Strong Enemy's Wife

However, although the expression on Sikong Yin's face was a bit surprised, he didn't push the corpse puppet away, but just let her greedily absorb his own blood, even though the corpse puppet's behavior made his breath extremely strong. Fast speed weakened down.

He just quietly looked at the side face of his "Taoist" with a gentle expression, "If you can feel better this way, then it's fine."

On the side, the woman in Tsing Yi saw the expected scene, but her smile became brighter and brighter.

"Interesting, interesting, a human being has feelings for a corpse."

That's right, although the corpse puppet is a special puppet refined from a corpse, fundamentally speaking, it is just a special corpse. Even if it is a coincidence that an independent wisdom is born, but this kind of wisdom is not enough to put it bluntly. But it seems to be a combination of negative emotions such as resentment.

Sikong Yin himself looked normal, and didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong, but said softly, "To senior, she is a corpse, but to me, Sikong Yin, she is my Taoist companion, even if she is dead It has been the same for many years."

The woman in Tsing Yi continued to say as if she wanted to kill someone, "Oh, really? You don't know if she regards you as a Taoist partner, but she is happily drinking your blood. I'm afraid I'll squeeze you dry in minutes."

However, Sikong Yin didn't continue to look at the woman in Tsing Yi, but lowered his head, and gently touched the puppet's head with his eyes, "Even so, I owe her that. I didn't protect her well, so I had no choice but to use This is the way to keep her with me."

Hearing this, the woman in Tsing Yi was stunned, and didn't even open her mouth to continue the cynicism for a while.

This corpse puppet, who was so well maintained that it couldn't even be seen as a corpse, was supposed to be Sikong Yin's Taoist companion.

No wonder Sikong Yin never drove her in the usual battles, so it turned out that he was really reluctant.

Hmm.. This kind of mentality is somewhat similar to how some people treat their "wife" with handicrafts. They are afraid that if they get scratched, spent, knocked, or touched, they will not let her fight or anything.Even when he fought against old man Namo before, he didn't unblock him.

Looking at Sikong Yin's eyes, he should have deep affection and admiration for his Taoist companion, but he suddenly encountered a calamity, so in grief, he could only adopt such a method to let her continue to accompany her. left and right.

After a moment of silence, the woman in Tsing Yi continued with a sneer, "The real her is long gone, and now she is just a ghostly ghost. Do you think she really still has you in her heart?"

Sikong Yin showed a bit of loneliness on his face, "I don't know, it's just..."

Speaking of this, he didn't know what to say for a while, and seemed to feel that his actions were all futile.

He took a deep breath, and then he didn't intend to say anything more, "Since I trespassed on senior's territory, I am willing to bear the consequences. No matter what senior plans to do with me, I will accept it, but I hope that senior If Ling'er can be let go, at least she is innocent and has nothing to do with my trespassing."

The woman in Tsing Yi laughed mockingly, "Let her go? I don't care about that. As for what to do with you, tsk, it's better to let her suck your blood dry, eat your flesh and blood, and devour your soul. Let you die in her hands, your soul will be scattered, and you will not be reincarnated, how about this?"

Sikong Yin's expression was a bit ugly, and he seemed to find it difficult to accept, but after a moment of silence, he nodded, "In that case, let's do as senior said."

Seeing that Sikong Yin agreed so simply, the woman in Tsing Yi was a little annoyed, "You are really stupid, is it really worth it?"

Su Ming also seemed to feel the emotions of the woman in Tsing Yi. If the laughing and scolding before was just a show, but in fact she didn't have much trouble in her heart, then she is really angry now.

I don't know where her anger came from, but in short, Sikong Yin's actions really made the woman in Tsing Yi explode.

Chapter 290 Eight Ice Silkworms

However, feeling that the woman in Tsing Yi was deflated, Su Ming couldn't help but secretly gloated a little. He always had the mentality of messing with others, but this old antique that tortured others was turned into an army by Sikong Yin at this moment.

Moreover, she couldn't help admiring this Sikong Yin, and thought that this guy was a pervert.Looking at it now, although he still can't get rid of the suspicion of being a pervert, he can still be regarded as a real man who can do this for his wife.

It's just that it's really sad, this Sikong Yin is so infatuated, but a corpse puppet is a corpse puppet, so how could he really have a heart.

But Sikong Yin replied softly but firmly, "It's not worth it or not. I just want to do this. Whether I don't respond or wishful thinking, this is just a choice of mine."

Seeming to be a little tired and irritable looking at the scene in front of her that was not performed according to her own ideas, the woman in Tsing Yi said coldly, "Okay, since you chose to court death, then I will help you."

Afterwards, she plucked the strings, and several harsh-sounding sound waves sounded, reaching the corpse puppet's ears.

And the corpse puppet, who seemed to have calmed down a bit after absorbing enough blood due to the backlash, once again fell into a state of anxiety.

At this time, the woman in Tsing Yi said calmly, "Eat him, and then I will set you free. This is what I promised you."

Hearing these words, the corpse puppet's eyes brightened fiercely, as if he understood the meaning of the woman in Tsing Yi.

Although she is not very intelligent, she seems to be able to understand people's words.Corpse puppets originally feed on human blood, relying on human energy to survive, devouring human blood and flesh is just an instinct.

At this time, Sikong Yin didn't pay too much attention to the corpse puppet who had been urged to a certain degree of ferocity. It seemed that in his eyes, she was still that gentle and lovely girl, the existence that he longed for day and night.

He just touched the head of his "Tao Companion", "Ling'er, eat, this way, you will be liberated, and I will be liberated too."

Perhaps for him, it is also a painful torture to face such a beast that looks similar to his Taoist companion but is full of resentment and may lose control at any time.

Seeing this scene, Su Ming, who was watching, was also a little emotional.

Sikong Yin's feelings for Wei Ling may have transcended the so-called life and death. Even after Wei Ling died and the relationship between the two broke, he never thought of letting go.

It was like a thread held by two people, after one person fell, the thread could only hang down, but Sikong Yin tried his best to make it continue to maintain.

Even if the person who has this kind of connection with me... no, it can't even be called a human being, it is simply a beast-like existence that does not understand human nature. It is highly similar to her in appearance, but it can only be regarded as a substitute. Even is an extremely poor substitute.

However, just when Su Ming thought that the situation in front of him would end in a poignant and bloody way, the corpse puppet actually stopped sucking blood, and she left Sikong Yin's neck, the red light in her eyes was still shining, There was still blood left.

At this time, her eyes still kept a lot of tyranny and blood, and contained the urge to tear Sikong Yin in front of her, but she let out a low roar, but at the same time, she did not attack Sikong Yin for a long time.

Sikong Yin was obviously a little dazed when he saw this scene, and he didn't seem to expect that the corpse puppet didn't attack him wantonly at this time.

Moreover, he didn't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that there seemed to be some complicated emotions in the corpse puppet's eyes, some hesitation, some resistance, and some anger.

The woman in Tsing Yi was also dumbfounded at this time, and she did not expect the situation to develop like this.

She frowned slightly and said, "Why, didn't you hear me clearly? I asked you to kill him, and then I set you free. Are you deaf?"

However, it seems that because he heard the voice of the woman in Tsing Yi, the corpse puppet who was still hesitating turned around at this time, and his eyes suddenly became fierce.

At this time, her skin became a little strangely flushed because of absorbing a lot of blood, and the blood energy and evil spirit erupted from her whole body at the same time, bringing an extremely powerful aura.

And this kind of momentum was actually directed towards the woman in Tsing Yi.

"Okay, very good, I actually got rid of my mind-controlling seven laws. I didn't expect, little ghost, to be so capable."

At this time, the woman in Tsing Yi grew up and down, her eyes flickered with anger, and her arrogance suddenly rose.

But the corpse puppet didn't show the slightest fear at all. Instead, it became even more violent, and rushed towards the woman in Tsing Yi almost crazily. The surrounding blood energy even condensed, forming a slender long sword.

Although it is said that this long sword is made of temporary agglomeration of blood and energy, and its style is somewhat rough, Sikong Yin can tell it at once from the translucent appearance and the general shape of the sword body.

His expression was in a trance, and he spoke like a dream, "The ice silkworm...is actually the ice silkworm sword, Ling'er, is that you?"

Seeing this sword, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad. Seeing things and thinking about people, after Wei Ling's death, he carried this sword with him for a long time, but in the end he couldn't get over the feeling of longing, and finally chose Bury this sword in her clothes tomb.

While Sikong Yin was in a complicated mood, the woman in Tsing Yi was also extremely furious. When she plucked the strings of the qin, several waves of sound like raging sea waves swept away, as if she wanted to blow the corpse puppet away.

But at this time, the extremely violent corpse puppet's eyes were bright red, and he used a lot of blood to protect himself forcibly, and he wanted to break through forcibly.

However, in the face of the absolute difference in strength, the corpse puppet couldn't withstand it at all. Her originally flawless body was scraped to pieces by the violent sound waves, and the magic weapon-level dress outside her body was also changing with a kind of extreme Fast speed crashes.

"Ling'er, don't!!" Seeing such a tragic scene, Sikong Yin was about to burst into tears, and only then did he realize that he wanted to step forward to help.

It's just that just as he stepped forward, he was directly hit by a furious sound wave. Obviously, with his strength, facing the current situation, he had no room to intervene at all.

The anger on the face of the woman in Tsing Yi was even worse, and the sneer on her face became more and more wild, "It's just a mere corpse puppet, and it still wants to compete with me? Presumptuous!"

After finishing speaking, these raging waves of sound rushed towards the corpse puppet, with the intention of crushing it directly.

The corpse puppet completely ignored the danger in front of him, let out an extremely shrill neigh, and still tried to kill the woman in Tsing Yi.

It's just that what she did seemed to be in vain, and within a quarter of an hour, she was completely involved in the wave of rhythm.

Chapter 290 Nine Strings Broken

"It's just ants..." As if feeling that everything was over, the woman in Tsing Yi relaxed slightly and mocked contemptuously.

But before she could finish her words, a blood-colored crystal flew straight out of the storm, and rushed towards the woman in Tsing Yi with astonishing power. It was not... the emerald green guqin floating in front of her.

An unpleasant hiss sounded, and it seemed that the broken blade of the original blood-colored long sword flew obliquely, and fell to the ground after cutting a string.

However, this broken blade seemed to be only able to do so much, and then it turned into a puddle of blood, disappearing and invisible.

But the woman in Tsing Yi seemed to have lost her soul. She stared at the broken string in front of her eyes, her expression was in a daze, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

Because of her stopping, the storm subsided, leaving behind the corpse puppet whose body was extremely broken, with one leg broken, and the palm holding the sword in his right hand fell to the ground.

But even if her situation was not good, she didn't seem to give up her intention to attack the woman in Tsing Yi. Although she was no longer able to move normally, she still bared her teeth and growled meaninglessly in a low voice.

At this time, Sikong Yin stumbled forward, seeing her so dilapidated, his expression was only grief.

He didn't care about that much anymore, he flipped through the storage bag and took out a lot of pills.

Most of these bottles and jars are relatively rare black jade porcelain bottles, which seem to contain different medicines, only a small part are white jade porcelain bottles, and he put them back.

"Come on, Ling'er, open your mouth and eat quickly, this is your favorite purple chestnut pill."

He poured a small half bottle of purple pills in his hands, these pills exuded a strange smell, and seemed to have suspicious ingredients, as if they were not for living people, but for corpse puppets.

But when the broken corpse puppet saw Sikong Yin approaching, he turned his head and let out a low growl, but he didn't intend to open his mouth to take the pill, and his expression also showed a bit of resentment and hatred.

Seeing this scene, Sikong Yin's expression was somewhat bitter, "Since you think of the Ice Silkworm Sword, you must have awakened some memories of that year. It seems that you still haven't forgiven me back then."

Hearing these words, the corpse puppet suddenly became furious for some reason, and without knowing where the strength came from, she stood up angrily and bit Sikong Yin's neck.

However, at this time, she didn't have the slightest intention of sucking blood, it seemed that she was doing it purely for venting.

Seeing such a situation, Sikong Yin was slightly taken aback, and sighed, but he didn't intend to pursue it, and just patted her on the head lightly.

Although the corpse puppet was still biting Sikong Yin firmly, it had no intention of resisting Sikong Yin's intimacy, and his expression softened slightly.

Su Ming on the side was also dumbfounded, and didn't know what to say for a while. The relationship between them seemed to be more complicated than imagined.

It is not clear whether it is love or hate, but they are entangled with each other, and they are inseparable.

However, the woman in Tsing Yi stood up after taking a look at the broken strings, put away the piano in her hand, and then walked towards Sikong Yin and the corpse puppet, as if to Come to a final break.

And Sikong Yin also raised his head, and looked at the woman in Tsing Yi calmly, but he didn't have any intention of speaking or defending.

But the woman in Tsing Yi stopped when she was still a short distance away from one person and one corpse puppet. She didn't make a move, but suddenly said, "She is not your Taoist companion, not the woman you call Ling'er."

Sikong Yin was startled, but then he said with a complex expression, "Senior, why did you say that, and why did you say that? Since she offended Senior, and I am powerless to fight Senior, I am willing to die with her."

The woman in Tsing Yi still had no expression on her face, and said lightly, "I can say what I want to say, if there is no reason, I just can't understand it."

"As for your life and death, if I let you live, you will live. If I let you die, you will die. Now that you want to die, I think it is more interesting to let you live."

Hearing these words, Sikong Yin was speechless for a moment, obviously he didn't understand the intention of this moody, somewhat demon-like guy.

After thinking for a while, Sikong Yin thought of something and said, "Could it be that the change in senior's attitude is related to the broken string?"

"Hehe, what do these things have to do with you? If you shouldn't ask, don't ask."

After making a mocking sneer, the woman in Tsing Yi asked, "Do you know why she hates you so much, why she hates you so much?"

On the side, the corpse puppet who heard the woman in Tsing Yi rolled her eyes and looked at the woman in Tsing Yi with a ruthless face, as if planning to growl a few times as a warning.

But just as he let go of his mouth subconsciously, he realized that he could no longer bite Sikong Yin, so he continued to bite Sikong Yin with more force, while an unknown gurgling sound came from his throat.

emmm, how should I put it, it looks cute?

Sikong Yin was taken aback for a moment, but then he showed a sad expression, "Because I failed to protect her well back then, and I failed to step forward in time when she was in danger."

Hearing Sikong Yin's words, the corpse puppet bit even tighter, but the woman in Tsing Yi sneered, "No, it's not because of this reason at all."

"What does senior mean?" Sikong Yin didn't understand what the woman in Tsing Yi wanted to express.

The woman in Tsing Yi raised her head and looked in a direction not far away. Her eyes seemed to be a bit misty, and then she quickly came back to her senses, her face turned calm and she continued, "I've already said the reason, she It's not your Taoist partner, nor Ling'er, she is her, and has nothing to do with the person you mentioned, do you understand?"

Hearing the words of the woman in Tsing Yi, Sikong Yin's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he realized something belatedly, and then looked at the corpse puppet beside him with a complicated expression.

It seemed that it was also because the woman in Tsing Yi suddenly pointed out this fact, and the corpse puppet was also a little dazed at this moment. After a while, he felt that Sikong Yin's gaze was staring at him, and then his gaze shifted to Sikong Yin's body, showing a bit of fierceness. At the same time, his throat was gurgling.

Sikong Yin took a deep breath, but then said with some fantasy, "Then, Ice Silkworm Sword..."

The woman in Tsing Yi exposed it mercilessly, "The newly born intelligence from the original body may learn some of the original moves due to the body's instincts. Even if a part of the original memory is combined, she can only It’s a new individual, not the original person.”

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Hearing these words, the hopeful look on Sikong Yin's face suddenly dimmed.

However, he seemed to have thought of something again.He looked at the corpse puppet beside him.

She was still biting her own neck tightly, without any intention of letting go, and her eyes were full of ferocity, but even so, she did not intend to continue to suck Sikong Yin's blood, or devour his flesh and blood, it seemed that Concern that if he continued to suck blood, Sikong Yin might become weak and die.

How should I put it... It seems that this kind of viciousness is just an illusion. Although Sikong Yin in front of her is indeed food for her, she can't bear to speak directly, even if she is seriously injured at this time and urgently needs it. recover.

Perhaps, because of Sikong Yin's actions, she really had some special thoughts about Sikong Yin, at least she didn't treat him as an ordinary food?

"You..." He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

After the woman in Tsing Yi woke him up and got rid of those self-deceptions and fantasies about the revival of Taoist companions, he also understood that the corpse puppet in front of him was not the incarnation of Wei Ling, nor was it because he failed to protect it well at the time. Wei Ling hated him.