Your ghost-catching pose is perfect

Jiang Peng tilted his head, and his slightly cool lips fell on Jiang Xunli's blood-stained lips.

"Jiang Xunli."

"I will always remember the day we met."

He lowered his eyes, pressed his forehead against Jiang Xunli's eyebrows, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile.

"You're really, really perfect."

"It's so perfect... I may have fallen in love with you the first time I saw you, but I never knew it."

"It wasn't until you got hurt because of me that I realized that my emotions had already been affected by you...everything about you, every word you said..."

Jiang Peng raised one hand, stroked Jiang Xunli's cheek, and greedily traced his delicate and graceful facial features.

Jiang Xunli also looked at Jiang Peng.

He grinned and pulled out a smile, and whispered: "I will always...remember you."

"I will...wait for you at Naihe Bridge..."

"Even if I wait 100 years... I will wait."

"I haven't started yet...I love you so much. It's always...you are paying for me. I haven't...did anything for you. "

"It's not fair..."

"I'll wait for you to be together...in the next life we'll...renew our relationship."

Jiang Peng smiled.

The heavy rain washed his face, completely hiding the tears on his face.He raised his hand and covered Jiang Xunli's eyes.

He covered Jiang Xunli's eyes, and kissed his lips lightly, just like the first kiss between the two.

"Jiang Xunli, you don't have to do anything for me."

"The shock and inspiration you bring to me are incomparable to any material in the world."

"You are my muse, my god."

Jiang Xunli also laughed.

With Jiang Peng's words, he has the courage to die, and will no longer feel fear or regret.

He slowly closed his eyes behind Jiang Peng's palm, and said softly, "...Come on."

Jiang Peng's breathing trembled slightly.

He spoke the words.

"I would like to exchange my true feelings for the one I love, and live forever in peace."

Jiang Xunli's body shook violently.

He opened his eyes suddenly, threw Jiang Peng's hand away from his eyes, widened his eyes, and looked at the man kneeling in front of him in shock.

"Jiang Peng! You are...do you know...what are you doing!" After shouting, Jiang Xunli coughed up another mouthful of blood.

Jiang Peng reached out and pressed Jiang Xunli's head, forcing him to kiss him.

Jiang Xunli bit Jiang Peng's lips, and let out an almost crazy whimper from his throat.His body and limbs were still entangled tightly by the black mist, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move an inch.

Jiang Peng didn't let go of him.

Jiang Xunli struggled desperately, but he couldn't move anywhere except his head.

The black mist that had gradually taken human form floated above the heads of the two of them, and they said with a strange smile: "These two are really affectionate and sexual people. You can chat for a while, I am not in a hurry. But the couple over there It’s not necessarily a guy.”

Only then did Jiang Xunli notice the battlefield not far away.

The gradual recovery of the venerable prisoner made the two Rakshasa more powerful.Zhang Chuan was seriously injured at some point, and fell down under a tree clutching his bloody stomach.The remaining three were resisting the two Rakshasa, obviously a little bit powerless.

"Jiang Peng... you killed yourself... everyone will die!" Jiang Xunli desperately avoided Jiang Peng's lips and teeth, trying to persuade him, "Only...kill me! Can prevent...his...resurrection!"

"Jiang Peng!"

"I...will hate you!" Jiang Xunli said harshly, "You...do this...I will hate...hate you for the rest of my life!"

"I'll still... be with someone else...!" He couldn't control the scorching heat in his eyes, he could only let the tears gushing out, mixing with the cold rain.

"...I will still fall in love with someone else!"

Jiang Xunli struggled and shouted: "Kiss someone else, sleep with someone else! I... will do what I say!"

Jiang Peng lowered his head, kissed Jiang Xunli from the side of his neck to his shoulder, then opened his mouth slightly, holding a piece of his smooth skin with his teeth.

He wanted to leave a little mark of himself on Jiang Xunli.

"Jiang Peng!" Jiang Xunli finally lost control and cried, "...Jiang Peng, you bastard, what a hero you are!"

Jiang Peng nibbled on Jiang Xunli's shoulder, but quickly let go.He was reluctant to leave any traces on this body himself, even if it was a trace marking his own ownership, he couldn't bear it.

...Forget it, if Xiaoli really fell in love with someone else, that would be a good thing.

He rested his forehead on Jiang Xunli's shoulder, held the dagger in his hand, and pressed the tip of the knife against his left rib, the seam between the fourth and fifth ribs.

He knew too much about human bones, he knew how to stab into the heart with a knife, and take out the hottest blood in the heart.

"No, no, no...don't...Jiang Peng...no..."

Jiang Xun felt ruthless in his heart, opened his teeth and bit his tongue hard.

A cloud of black mist suddenly crashed into his mouth, making him suffocate, and then, the black mist wrapped around his neck slowly tightened, and he couldn't even move his head and mouth, he could only utter it from his throat. The roar of language.

Jiang Peng whispered in his ear: "Jiang Xunli, I love you."

Jiang Xunli stared at Jiang Peng with wide eyes.

The rain washed his face and fell into his eyes, hurting his eyes, but he didn't blink.He wants to watch this man, whether this is his last moment or not.

Jiang Peng gripped the dagger and pushed the blade firmly into his body.

This knife is really sharp, cutting the flesh is like cutting into a piece of tofu, without feeling the slightest resistance.

The heart was suddenly hit, and the severe pain caused Jiang Peng's expression to distort for a moment, but he still didn't close his eyes, but looked at Jiang Xunli.

Jiang Xunli looked at everything in front of him indifferently.

He couldn't move, but he didn't want to.

Jiang Peng stared at Jiang Xunli's eyes, with a smile on his lips, and whispered softly: "I would like... to exchange my true feelings for my... beloved... eternal peace."

Then he jerked the dagger out.

A handful of scalding hot blood splashed on the center of the magic circle, and the rain, wrapped in a bright red color, quickly spread and penetrated into the body of the puppet that was forgotten on the side.

Jiang Peng fell heavily on Jiang Xunli's body, a large number of golden light spots separated from his body and flew towards the woman in red in the center of the formation.

A burst of sharp laughter erupted from the black mist, circling and dancing over the entire altar, like madness.

"No one! No one can stop this deity! Hahahahahaha! You, heh, a group of ants! A group of ants!"

The black mist that bound Jiang Xunli was dispersed by the large amount of golden light on Jiang Peng's body, Jiang Xunli suddenly lost his strength and fell to the ground suddenly.Jiang Peng, who was leaning against him, was about to slip into the muddy water on the ground. Jiang Xunli immediately tightened his arms, hugged Jiang Peng, and fell down on the muddy and bloody ground.

He was in a daze, clutching the skirt of Jiang Peng's chest with his hands, and pressing his cheek against Jiang Peng's forehead, as if everything around him no longer had any relationship with him.

The black figure formed by the Priestess of Prison was still scurrying around in the altar crazily, shouting all kinds of unpleasant words, the voice became more and more piercing, and the speed of speech became faster and faster.

It stands to reason that the Venerable Prisoner who has gained power will only become stronger, but the current situation is a bit... strange.

The movements of the two Rakshasa obviously started to be aggressive, violently attacking the three people in the battle circle like crazy.However, this kind of attack was disorderly, even if he saw the sword's edge coming, he didn't know how to dodge it, he just rushed forward blindly.

Mr. Jiang beheaded one Rakshasa with a single sword, and they got a gap, and soon wiped out the other one, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"No, how could it be..." Mr. Jiang suddenly shook his whole body, and lost his voice, "How could there be demon power?!"

Demons and ghosts are different. Although they are collectively referred to as demons, in fact, the two never act together, and sometimes even conflict and fight.What's more, some demons still feed on ghosts.This day is July and a half, the day when the gate of hell is wide open.On this day, all demons, large and small, will hide to avoid encountering ghosts head-on.

However, this pure demon power is by no means as simple as a little demon.

This demon power is extremely peaceful and not aggressive at all, but it is extremely powerful at the same time, so powerful that even Mr. Jiang is a little daunted.

Mr. Jiang looked towards the place where the demon power was the strongest, and he saw Jiang Xunli hugging Jiang Peng tightly, looking out of his wits.

"Ah—! Why—?! Why can't the deity condense the real body?!"

The black mist formed by Venerable Jiu Prison finally realized something was wrong, and screamed, "What have you done!"

The black mist turned into several strands and waved towards the crowd.Several people had to turn around to resist immediately, and were thrown back and forth by the huge force.

However, this strength is much weaker than they imagined.

"This deity - how could this deity be calculated by you! You - what did you do?!"

A thunderbolt suddenly descended, struck the black mist, and almost scattered it.

Jiang Yanheng threw out the last Thunderbolt Talisman, turned his head and shouted at Jiang Xunli: "Little Li! Wake up! Kill this guy first!"

The black mist was also caught off guard by the Thunder Talisman. It trembled for a while, as if shocked and flustered.

Finally, he suddenly started dancing around Mu Zhan and the woman in red.

"Seize the house, by the way, the deity can still seize the house!"

Hei Wu shouted and rushed towards the woman in Mu Zhan's arms.

Mu Zhan was sitting quietly in the field, hugging his beloved woman, admiring her face, but he didn't expect such a sudden change, he couldn't react in time, and was hit hard by the black mist.

The body of the woman in red was hit by the Priest, and a trace of corruption suddenly appeared on the surface of her body.

"what have you done?"

Mu Zhan looked at the woman in his arms in fear, his body trembling violently, and asked, "What did you do to her?!"

The black mist of the Prisoner Venerable was connected to the woman's mouth and nose, trying to occupy her body.The signs of the woman's corruption became more and more serious, her skin shriveled, and gradually began to turn black and blue.

Over there, Jiang Yanheng slapped Jiang Xunli's forehead with a slap, shouted with enough spiritual power: "Wake up! Take out all your talismans!!"

Jiang Xunli raised his head suddenly, and first glanced at the angry second uncle, then his attention was immediately attracted by the evil spirit overflowing from the center of the altar.

He looked at the cloud of black mist, his eyes gradually turned red.

"Help me... take care of Jiang Peng."

Jiang Xunli handed over the person in his arms to Jiang Yanheng, took the long sword in his hand, got up from the mire with a gloomy face, burst out all the spiritual power in his body, and rushed straight towards the center of the altar.

The author has something to say:

Definitely HE!Definitely HE! !

do not doubt!

I've finished all my drafts!It's HE! ! !

Your little attack will be back in the next chapter! (Er Kang hand

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