My junior sister pretends to be good and deceives people every day

The screams in my ears became more and more miserable, and the barrier at the entrance of the alley became more and more vague.

Seeing that the majestic demonic energy was about to overflow, Yan Zhiqiao, who had not yet learned how to create a barrier, finally realized that something was wrong, and the demonic energy controlled by his fingertips disappeared instantly.

The redness and murderous intent in her eyes gradually faded away, and some doubt and confusion reappeared.

"Your skin is not used to cover other people's skin?"

Nanhe, who breathes in more than out, said: "..."

Why is he trying to take advantage of others!!!

After being toyed with by Yan Zhiqiao, Nan He was seriously injured and had no strength to speak anymore.

The evil energy on his wrists and legs disappeared, and he fell on his back to the ground as if he had no bones.

The next moment, the finely crafted embroidered shoes stepped on the chest.

The force wasn't too strong, just enough that he couldn't get rid of it.

He endured the unbearable pain coming from all over his body, gasping for breath and looking up at her with hatred.

"Kill if you want."

Nanhe would rather die than go through the pain and humiliation of feeling like his body was being torn apart inch by inch a second time!

Yan Zhiqiao looked down at Nanhe and raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words.

"Maintain the barrier. If anyone comes, I promise to tear you down."

Nanhe: "..."

As the majestic left protector of the Bone Demon Clan, Nanhe's spirit is not as proud as Wangye's, but he still has some.

But at this moment, he was feeling so frustrated!

I had already accepted my fate, but I knew Qiao's tone...

It seems there is still a chance to survive!

The surging instinct for survival finally overwhelmed the desire to die, and Nanhe could only endure the serious injuries and use the remaining magic energy to maintain the barrier.

Seeing the void barrier solidify again, Yan Zhiqiao, like a queen high above, moved her right foot upwards on Nanhe's chest and lifted his chin with the tip of her shoe in an insulting manner.

"I'll give you two choices. First, tell me what you're planning, and I'll make you die a quick death. Second, from today on, be my dog."

Nanhe once thought that he was hallucinating because of the pain.

He is the Left Protector of the Bone Demon Clan, how could he be her dog?

Fortunately, Nanhe was not as hot-tempered as Wangye. Even though he felt that Yan Zhiqiao's words were outrageous, he only spoke after weighing the pros and cons after a brief silence.

"why?"

Yan Zhiqiao didn't hide anything.

"I need a smarter subordinate, and you are just the right person."

Henan is undoubtedly the pseudonym of Nanhe.

His intelligence and reliability can be seen from the fact that he single-handedly deceived more than fifty families and acted secretly for two years without letting the cultivation world notice his actions.

There is also this extremely concealed barrier.

Yan Zhiqiao can work alone and complete the boring tasks issued by the system.

But if she could have a helper to make things easier for her, why not?

Besides, after the artifact is born, there are some things that may not be convenient for her to do with her identity, and she will need someone to help.

So she chose Nanhe, whose strength was relatively good.

She was originally still thinking about how she could have a chance to find him, but she didn't expect that he would actually fall into the trap.

Oh, how stupid.

Nanhe was silent for a moment.

Yan Zhiqiao's words undoubtedly asked him to betray the Bone Demon Clan and become her lackey.

Mo is selfish by nature, and his life is in danger, so even if he agrees, he can do so without any psychological burden.

But Nanhe is a demon with aspirations and he worships the strong.

Although Yan Zhiqiao tortured him, she also made him deeply aware that she was a hundred times more powerful than the Lord.

He could surrender, but there was still a problem.

"Tell me your identity first."

He has lived for hundreds of years, and has never seen a demon who can control the demonic energy of others!

That's something even the Demon Lord can't do!

Yan Zhiqiao stared at Nanhe expressionlessly, his innocent and clean deer eyes showing traces of gloom and confusion.

Identity?

She didn't know what kind of monster she was.

The moment she woke up, she sensed the demonic power in her body and thought that this body belonged to a demon.

It was not until the night when the Fang family was wiped out and the demonic energy was everywhere that she realized that there was still a demonic energy in her body that seemed to be able to destroy the world.

Unlike the demonic power that had not been fully subdued and could erupt at any time, it belonged to her completely and could be controlled at will.

But that evil spirit also had negative effects. As long as there was evil spirit around, it would be like being inspired, eager to break through her body and devour her.

Then, before she could figure out what was going on, the demonic forces rioted because of her use of magic energy.

After being rescued back to Lingxiao Sect, the sect leader Jing Mo Zhenren not only failed to detect the evil energy in her body, but also said that she was a human.

people?

Cultivators can only cultivate spiritual power, the demon race cultivates demon power, and the devils cultivate devil power.

But her body possesses both demonic energy and demonic power. She can transform into the original form of a demon, and now she can also cultivate spiritual power.

This is unprecedented in the world of cultivation!

Can she still be considered a human being when she is like this?

Monsters almost.

More importantly, her mind was unable to separate the abnormality of this body from her soul.

as if…

She herself is a monster.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhiqiao suddenly felt a violent urge to destroy everything.

The foot on Nanhe's neck suddenly exerted force, and the usually gentle voice seemed to be quenched by ice.

"That's not something you should be asking."

The force was too great and Nanhe cried out in pain.

"uh-huh…"

He quickly realized that this question seemed to be a taboo. In order to avoid being trampled to death, he could only hold his breath and beg for mercy.

"No...I won't ask..."

Yan Zhiqiao did not move his feet and asked again in a calm voice.

"Have you decided on your choice?"

Either die or be a dog.

Nan He doesn't want to die yet, and he is full of curiosity about the overly mysterious Yan Zhiqiao.

"I choose two..."

The foot from around the neck was finally removed.

Nan He raised his hand to cover his neck and wanted to cough a few times, but a powerful demonic energy rushed directly into the most vulnerable Baihui point on the top of his head, and the pain all over his body was instantly relieved.

He raised his eyes and looked in surprise at Yan Zhiqiao's thin and frail body slowly squatting down.

She touched his forehead with her white fingertips and explained kindly.

"If you listen to me honestly, this magic energy can save your life at the critical moment. If you have any other intentions..."

She was so cold as ice the moment before, but now she showed a gentle smile.

But what he said made Nanhe shudder.

"I don't think you would want to try being skinned alive again, right?"

Nan He looked at Yan Zhiqiao, whose mood was unpredictable, and nodded silently and fearfully.

Yan Zhiqiao showed satisfaction.

"Very good, go back and heal your wounds."

Just as she was about to stand up, Nanhe unexpectedly grabbed the hem of her skirt anxiously.

"Master, why can you control the evil spirits of Wangye and me?"

He was really too curious.

He had just tasted the consequences of being too talkative a moment ago, but now he still dared to look so eager to learn.

Really not afraid of death!

Yan Zhiqiao sneered in his heart, but did not attack him again.

Considering that the word "Master" sounded sincere, she explained it in a somewhat casual manner.

"It's not manipulation, it's devouring."