The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Perhaps it was because the promise of "It's up to you" was so tempting that Sheng Qing smiled and hugged her even deeper into his arms, "Wait for me to come back..."

After saying this, she seemed to remember something and took out the string of soul beads from her bosom. She strung ten of them into a bracelet and put it on Yu Mian's wrist tenderly.

“…If Mian’er is bored, he can find them to have some fun.” She left the restriction and the Azure Netherworld Fire to Yu Mian. The azure-blue flame seemed to have its own special effects on the bracelet, sticking to the beads and refusing to leave.

"If we have to wait too long, we can use it for training. As long as we take off a little blood from the pool, we can transform and fight with Mian'er." The cultivation of these demon generals was burned away by the Qingming Karma Fire. Even if they are revived by the blood pool now, they are just weak demon bodies.

It’s just right for Mian’er to practice.

Yu Mian looked at the flaming bracelet on her wrist. Although she knew that the Qingming Karma Fire would not harm her, she still couldn't help feeling a little scared.

What was even more frightening than her was the Glazed Pure Lotus that was curled up in the sea of ​​consciousness. It was now only a spiritual fire that could exert the maximum strength of the Spirit Transformation Stage, and it still had a long way to go in its growth, so it was still in its infancy.

Encountering this kind of old spiritual fire that has been alive for who knows how long is like comparing a firefly to the brilliance of the bright moon.

Whether it was the inner elixir or the spiritual fire, it was suppressed tightly, just like its master.

"Okay, I'll make a note of that." Yu Mian nodded and agreed. She didn't know how long Sheng Qing would be gone. From what she said, it must take some time.

After saying the necessary things, Sheng Qing walked towards the blood pool in front of him, which was as calm as a stagnant pool of water without further delay.

With one step, my ankle was halfway buried...

Almost instantly, it came up with endless evil thoughts, trying to wrap up and digest the 'prey' that had voluntarily fallen into the blood pool.

Sheng Qing's pupils split open, and sharp fangs extended from under his lips and teeth. His body paused abruptly, and then continued to walk forward little by little as if nothing had happened, until he was completely submerged in the blood pool, and his figure disappeared from Yu Mian's eyes.

The magic sword is located in the center of the pool, but the closer to the center, the thicker the pool water becomes, and the stronger the infection to spiritual consciousness becomes.

Just by submerging into the water, the evil spirit on her body could not stop rushing out, covering the surface to protect herself.

In order to prevent her soul from being corroded by the Demonic Blood Pool if she approaches too close all at once, she needs to approach slowly, step by step, and endure the erosion of endless evil thoughts.

After the footsteps under the pool were submerged in the blood and completely disappeared from Yu Mian's sight, he staggered for a moment, and his upright body trembled slightly. Then Sheng Qing unscrupulously recovered into his half-demon form and swam forward with the strongest spiritual power.

This is a man-eating pond.

Her consciousness was like tiles being peeled off and torn apart layer by layer.

The surrounding environment was distorted and tampered with bit by bit, and finally the consciousness was lost in a maze, and no one knew how much time had passed... Only the body was left to move forward relying on instinct.

When she opened her eyes, the world was dyed blood red by the demonic energy. The Demon Lord fell, and blood rained for thousands of miles. The dripping rain soaked Sheng Qing like a drowned chicken. She stared blankly at the soft body in her arms, which had lost its breath of life and even the soul.

“No...Mian’er?! Mian’er...will be fine…” The memories emerged in his mind. Just now, he had a battle with the Demon Lord. In order to protect himself, Yu Mian’s soul was shattered by a palm.

After waking up in an instant, he began to wail in a delirious voice, his pupils split into a thin slit, and his hands could not stop hugging Yu Mian's body. There were tears of blood from the corners of his eyes as the blood rain fell.

"Mian'er... my Mian'er will not die!" She was driven mad by the extreme pain, as if she had lost all her rationality. She knelt down between heaven and earth, holding the man in her arms and whispering to him what she believed in.

"She will never die..." The bones in his arms made muffled sounds, as if they were crushed by a huge force. Sheng Qing woke up with a startled look as if he was crying and laughing. He looked at the shapeless body in his arms and uttered an incomprehensible mutter.

“No!…This is not…Mian’er!”

"This is not! Mian'er!" She seemed to have used up all her strength to squeeze these words out from between her teeth, staring at the slightly deformed flesh and blood, with animal desire flashing in her eyes.

She transformed into a beast and swallowed the person in her arms in one gulp. Then she changed into a red dress and turned around in a sickly and quiet manner. The sinister and paranoid look on her face almost revealed her flesh and bones. She was completely crazy and called out in a faint voice: "Mian'er, you have merged with me and made up your mind for the rest of your life. No matter where you are, I will find you. I will find you!"

The space where the battle had just taken place was locked by her and torn out with an almost impossible method. The enchanting beauty with red vertical pupils seemed to have lost her soul and was in a daze, searching for Yu Mian's breath in this space.

She swallowed up every bit of her breath, including the ground and soil stained with her blood.

The sharp fingertips grabbed it without hesitation and stuffed it into his mouth almost obsessively.

She smiled coldly, with a strange satisfaction revealed in her slit pupils. She gently stroked her belly, intending to use her own flesh, blood, and soul to give birth to her child.

But there was only a meaningless mass of blood and energy inside...

She is crazy...

Living calmly and madly, until a long time passed, Gu Ruci held up an oil-paper umbrella to protect the little junior sister from the rain, and said calmly and mournfully: "Little junior sister... why do you have to do this? If Xiao Mian'er knew, she would not want you to be like this..."

Sheng Qing seemed to finally come alive for a moment. He turned around and grabbed Gu Ruci, and said shyly with a moment of joy: "Big Sister, you are right. Mian'er... is waiting for me..."

"I can't be like this... It's too ugly, she will dislike it, I can't be like this..." Sheng Qing looked at his bloody clothes and slightly bulging belly, frowned slightly, raised his hand to penetrate the abdominal cavity, and pulled out the inexplicable blood. His memory was a little hazy and he said: "... What is this?"

He clenched his five fingers together to disperse the blood. After the wound healed inch by inch, he changed into white clothes, put on an ebony hairpin, and applied lip balm to cover his pale lips.

Gu Ruci watched from the side, with her hand half extended, not knowing whether she should persuade her or not, and finally let her go.

The handsome and unparalleled Venerable Huai Ci regained consciousness. She studied countless ancient books in the world, locked herself in the library, and even broke into the library of another sect without any care.

A way of piecing together bit by bit to rescue people from the interruption of time.

She dug up countless ancient tombs and searched through ancient books and volumes, and finally found a clue.

Her lips were pale, and her eyes were empty as she looked at the conclusion she had drawn. The Demon Lord could help her...

But the Demon Lord is dead...

If I step into the blood pond and become a new demon king, will I be able to find my Mian'er? Mian'er who loves me, who is in harmony with the Tao and enlightens the world...

Unknown to all the years, Sheng Qing stood by the blood pool again, looking at the calm blood pool, letting his white clothes be dyed red bit by bit...

Walking towards the pool step by step...

I'm here to find you, can you wait for me?

By the blood pool, Yu Mian bent down and squatted, looking at the surface of the pool, and subconsciously wanted to jump into the blood pool.

When this thought almost occupied her entire mind, she suddenly woke up, took a half step back, patted her chest, and was almost bewitched.

This place is really evil.

I don’t know how Shengqing is doing.

[Happy New Year to everyone. Hello to all those who have read this book. It is a great honor to celebrate the New Year with you at this moment. Rabbit loves you~! mua!

I will update another chapter later. 】