Got revenge after wearing the wrong Shura field

Suddenly something seemed to be lost in his heart, Fu Lin got up and went to the wedding room to have a look.The person who was supposed to be in the room was gone, and there was also the aggressive smell of other men in the air.

He closed his eyes and felt carefully, and after sensing the location of the other party, he rushed directly to it.

Ji Rufeng's head was dizzy, and he didn't know what kind of tea Shen Qianxun poured for him. He felt dizzy after too many times. He wanted to break free from the rope and get out of bed, but was pushed back again.

Chi Yu stroked his cheek, and comforted him: "You take a rest first, and I'll deal with some things."

After finishing speaking, he left the suzerain hall, looked at the crimson figure a few meters away, "The nose is sharp, and the skills are not bad."

Fu Lin stared at him coldly, "What about others?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Chi Yu pulled out his sword, "If you were born hundreds of years earlier, you would be able to fight me..."

Before he finished speaking, a sharp sword edge struck at him, Fu Lin wrapped the sword with demon power and ghost power, and struck straight at the opponent.

The two of them knocked down most of the building. Ji Rufeng was lying on the bed dangling endlessly. With a bump, he rolled to the bottom of the bed. He rubbed his temples and stood up slowly, with a triumphant smile on his lips.

Sure enough, the sound of fighting outside the hall stopped abruptly, and the little fox in red looked puzzled at the opponent who suddenly turned dizzy and turned to lie on the ground at last.

"Fu Lin!" Ji Rufeng was bound by the immortal rope, unable to use his spiritual power, so he could only use his strength to roll outside the hall, and shouted at him in surprise.

Fu Lin came back to his senses, rushed to his side, and untied the rope for him, "He didn't hurt you, did he?"

"I'm fine." Ji Rufeng took a breath and hugged him, "This time you finally came to me."

"Hmm..." Fu Lin's fingertips trembled, but he still put his hands on his back and helped him up, "Let's go."

"Yeah." Ji Rufeng turned his head and looked at Chi Yu, who was half propped up and locked on to himself, and couldn't help but shudder, "I felt something was wrong last time, why did you throw me to the evil ghost?" Qun... So this time, when he first appeared, I did something wrong."

Fu Lin covered the dust for him, "Don't trust others so easily in the future."

Ji Rufeng nodded with lingering fear. Since he was going to destroy his physical body, it seemed that Chi Yu hated Taowu to the extreme. If he hadn't paid more attention at the beginning, he might have been in trouble.

After leaving the Lushui Sect, the scene outside the Sect suddenly changed drastically. After seeing the person coming, Ji Rufeng subconsciously put Fu Lin behind him.

It took only a day or so for Shen Qianxun to find him and bring him here, and what he said came true.

The people who came were Yang Tianba and others, Ling Ling finally got the others, there were more than a hundred people, all of them were powerful cultivators, and among them were several old men who were comparable to Yang Tianba.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Ji Rufeng dragged Fu Lin to the open space beside him. He was sick and tired, and although his strength was high, he still couldn't support the chariot battle of so many people.

Besides, the little fox is also deeply troubled by inner demons, so it is not advisable to make a big killing, as blood and resentment will greatly worsen the inner demons.

Now if there is peace, there will be peace, if not... Ji Rufeng controls his spiritual power, and he will die with the other party.

Yang Tianba watched the two of them leave quietly, and when he was about to leave the sect, he stopped him: "Ji Rufeng!"

Hearing his harsh tone, Fu Lin wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Ji Rufeng, "What's your business?"

Behind Yang Tianba, there are many masters to help out, and he has a lot of confidence. He looked up and down Lin, Ji Rufeng uncomfortably hid the little fox behind him.

"Presumably you also know the attitude that our human world adopts towards you?"

He didn't wait for the other party to answer, and continued: "The five worlds in the world have always been one, and there has never been a precedent for merging. The pet you raise now holds the power of the two worlds of ghosts and demons."

"So what?" Ji Rufeng sneered.

Yang Tianba turned around and said to him: "The three worlds of demons, ghosts, and demons have always been oppressed by our human world, and now only the demon clan is not in your hands. Don't you think... that's too much?" Is it right?"

After listening to the decent people, they all nodded in agreement, thinking that the two worlds of demons and ghosts should not be held in the hands of one person, and Ji Rufeng was held accountable for everything he said.

"Don't argue with them." Seeing the clue, Fu Lin grabbed him and was about to walk away, but was stopped by Yang Tianba and others: "If you are willing to destroy a spiritual vein! Stop meddling in the affairs of the ghost world, We will not pursue it!"

Ji Rufeng shook his head helplessly, took the little fox's hand behind his back, and left Lushuizong.

"You don't have to take their words to heart, they just have a prejudice against everything that removes the human race. In these people's hearts, maybe they are thinking about the early destruction of the three worlds of demons, ghosts, and demons."

Fu Lin walked side by side with him, left the town, and was about to cast a spell to return to the demon world, when several figures appeared in front of him, all of them were human races, and their cultivation base was above the tribulation stage.

They wore uniform clothes, one played the piano and the other played the flute, and the magic sound was heard.

Surprisingly, Fu Lin felt unwell, and the devil's voice in his ears became heavier. In the confusion, it seemed that someone said, "This is a score specially written by the ancient gods for ghosts. If you struggle, you will cut off your meridians."

"Little fox?" Amidst Ji Rufeng's anxious shout, he came back to his senses and raised his eyes to look forward.

One of them was an archer. He raised the bow in his hand, pulled the string, and pointed the pointed arrow at him.

Fu Lin didn't have time to think, and wanted to stop the sharp arrow, but the arrow turned his head suddenly.

Ji Rufeng watched in horror as the spirit arrow shot towards the little fox's heart, and wanted to rush over to push him away, but the arrow suddenly turned around and flew towards him.

Frightened, he dodged aside, and the sharp blade slashed against his chest, actually cutting through his fairy guard, leaving a wound across his chest.

"Ji Rufeng!" Fu Lin panicked and waved his sleeves, trying to catch him.

"I'm fine, don't move!" Ji Rufeng naturally heard those people's warnings, turned over, brought infinite spiritual power, poured it into the Zhuogu sword, and stabbed at the person blocking the way.

The domineering sword energy knocked several monks down from midair.

When they landed on the ground, they still wanted to touch the weapon with the armrest, and a wave of extreme coercion was unleashed, crushing their hand bones and mandibles.

The magic sound stopped instantly, leaving only a lingering sound in the air.

Ji Rufeng withdrew his spiritual power, walked up to the monk, destroyed all the musical instruments, and then gathered the people together, raised his sword in his hand amidst screams, and cut the other's throat.

Hot blood gradually dripped on the hem of his clothes, staining the ground red.

As if he hadn't heard of it, he wiped off the blood and reached out to the man standing beside him.

"Let's go home."

Fu Lin remained silent, and hugged him vigorously. Ji Rufeng let out a foul breath and hugged him tightly. A blue light flashed and appeared in the hall of Ganquan Hall.

"Your injury." Fu Lin put his hand on his collar, "Let me see."

"I told you I'm fine, I just recovered from these injuries." Ji Rufeng pushed him onto the cushion and sat down, "You should hurry up and meditate to recuperate, tomorrow is our wedding day."

"Wait." Fu Lin stopped him from leaving, hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?" Ji Rufeng asked with a smile.

"I think about it." He lowered his eyes, "Let's forget it."

"..."

"What did you say? I didn't hear it."

Ji Rufeng took off his torn coat, and hurried into the inner room before he could speak again, stabilizing his chaotic heartbeat, revealing the hideous wound.

Like ordinary wounds, immortals can heal themselves without the aid of medicine, but he tried it outside just now, and he couldn't repair this wound at all.

After wiping off the blood nearby, Ji Rufeng took out the medicinal powder and bandaged it.

Obviously, this time the opponent came prepared, and he found a spiritual weapon from nowhere, even against the little fox...

"Knock, knock." Just as he was meditating, there was a knock on the door behind him.

After taking a few breaths, I still have to face it, "Are you... serious?"

"En." Fu Lin answered through the door, "Open the door."

"Squeak~" The door opened lightly, Ji Rufeng lowered his head, not daring to look at him for a while.The two were silent with each other for a while. He raised his head and said with red eyes, "Have you recovered your memory?"

"Yeah." Fu Lin still nodded, took off the bracelet on his hand and gave it to him, "Let's go, I'll send you out of the demon world."

"Why!" Suddenly, Ji Rufeng seemed unable to accept it, and slapped off the copper bracelet.

"Didn't I say it? I'm not Taowu! I've never harmed you, the contract is signed, the oath is promised, but why don't you believe me?"

As he asked, tears the size of beans dripped down from the corners of his eyes. He was a little surprised and wiped away the tears with his hands.

"If you feel disgusted because I took his body, then I can tell you that this body is clean and has nothing to do with him except that it looks like Taowu!"

"Ji Rufeng." Fu Lin resumed his previous attitude, and said in a flat tone: "I never believed it."

"What?" Ji Rufeng sneered involuntarily, "So, amnesia is also faking?"

"No."

"It's because of me that you restrained your hostility and pretended to be a gentle king, true or false..."

"Fake." Fu Lin interrupted him without hesitation, "I never changed anything for you."

Ji Rufeng wanted to say something, but he was pushed hard and fell to the ground, but he couldn't hold himself up when he wanted to get up.

He could only sit on the ground, grab his wrist, and plead with his eyes, "Little fox..."

Fu Lin frowned, shook off his hand in disgust, and turned his back, "You go, I will set up a barrier, from now on, you will have nothing to do with me, and you will never step into the demon world again in your life. "

……

There was silence behind him, just when he felt strange, there was the sound of a sharp knife piercing into flesh and blood, and then...

Almost at that moment, Fu Lin turned around and looked at the man bent over silently in shock.

"Gululu" a few times, the man's arms moved.

One drop, two drops, the red blood carved a coquettish shape on the floor.

"Uh..." The moment Ji Rufeng's fingers passed through his chest, Ji Rufeng's teeth chattered in pain.Under the dull gaze of the other party, he whimpered a few times, raised his arm, and dug his five fingers into his cold heart.

In an instant, the bone-piercing coldness penetrated through the bones of the fingers, "wandered" from the whole body, and then returned to the "mother body" for a violent impact.

Ji Rufeng vomited a mouthful of blood, trembling, took the fingernail-sized bead in front of his eyes, and poured endless spiritual power into it.

In the end, half-blinking the frosty eyelashes, he sent the round inner alchemy into the air, tilted his head, and there was an ironic smile on the corner of his mouth.

In this way, I don't owe you anything anymore.