The Devil King reverses all beings

After the little boy sucked the aura of the two Golden Core cultivators, his face became much more ruddy than before. After leading the Ying family brothers to ashes, he immediately ran to Xing Siqi, and held her red skirt with pink fingers , Xing Siqi would kneel down in satisfaction, stroked the child's head lovingly, and smiled with red lips: "Little Treasure is doing really well."

Xiao Bao was praised, turned his head around a few times, and nodded vigorously.

During the conversation, rustling movements slowly came from the forest behind the two ghosts. The sound was not loud, but it didn't stop. appears.

Xiaobao became even more excited when he saw it appear, and ran to the hooked snake in a few steps, patted the scales on the hooked snake's back with his soft hands, and happily called: "Uncle hooked snake!"

There was even a happy red light in his eyes.

The hooked snake stared at Xiaobao, and imitated Xing Siqi's praise with his rough voice: "Xiaobao is great."

"But Xiaobao is still very hungry." Xiaobao was only satisfied for a moment, and his stomach was empty again, which made him frown uncomfortably, and pouted in a very unhappy manner.

Behind him, the female ghost Xing Siqi had a flash of hostility in her eyes when she heard the words, and she exchanged a glance with the hooked snake.

The way to cultivate a little ghost, the brain, the spirit formation and ten years, are almost the same. But in the secret room, Little Treasure was woken up early by those two stupid human races. Insufficient, even though it is powerful, it cannot gather spiritual energy, and can only rely on external intake to maintain its own operation.

Now that time has passed, Little Treasure needs spiritual energy more and more day by day. The human race is born from the soil, which is the most fertile raw material.

As an ancient evil demon, the hooked snake naturally knew this too. It was originally sealed in a secret realm by the mother goddess, and when it was completely weak, it was warmed up in the belly by Xing Siqi according to the secret method left by Qinglong. According to his original intention, he wanted to eat Xing Siqi as his own nourishment.

But at the critical moment, Xiaobao escaped from the secret room, holding Xing Siqi in his arms and crying in shock. For some reason, looking at the tears flowing from those two extremely similar eyes, especially Xiaobao's innocent bloodthirsty red eyes, Hooked Snake's heart moved, and he let them go.

Not only that, it has been following them and escorting them.

Two ghosts and one beast traveled westward from Donglongzhou, and arrived at Fumo City, which is adjacent to the ghost cultivator. There are many monks here, and because it is close to the ghost cultivator, it is not a problem for so few monks to die. The demand is getting bigger and bigger, and the memories of those monks who Xing Siqi and Xiaobao can't handle have also been tampered with by the hooked snake.

This is really a piece of cake for it.

But things can't go on like this... Little Treasure's body becomes weak day by day.

In a panic, hooked snake remembered an old friend.

Its eyeballs kept flickering, and it wanted to tell Xing Siqi the news, but felt that it was too difficult. Although it was willing to pay any price to save Xiaobao...but what price can it pay now?

Even if the sealed Hooked Snake can control other people's memories, its combat power is no match for a high-ranking Golden Core. What would it exchange for?

It was hesitating whether to say it or not, but suddenly there was a sudden sound in its ear, and a burst of rampant laughter suddenly appeared outside the originally silent city.

With a horse body and a human face, Yingzhao landed silently in the distance, eyes full of sarcasm, looked at the hooked snake and laughed loudly: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it... You actually have today!"

"Yingzhao." There was a trace of surprise in the hooked snake's eyes, and the dark eyes locked it: "Why are you here?"

"Of course I came here for my own business, unlike you..." It squinted at Xing Siqi and Xiaobao who had teleported together just now: "The Tomb of Heroes in Wenrou Township... Not bad, hook snake, have wives and children? "It's a pity that it's not a monster race, not even a human race.

inferior.

Hooked Snake didn't explain, but looked at Yingzhao with a sneer, and said, "You are also sealed, how can you be better than me?"

"Fortunately, I found a way to lift the seal, but you are still struggling." Yingzhao snorted, "I have a deal here, are you coming or not?"

"What deal?"

"A group of monks came from Fumo City, you should find a way to lure them to the Black Sea."

Hooked Snake asked vigilantly, "What monk?"

Yingzhao said: "The two Nascent Soul Stages, and the rest are dregs, among which our people are cooperating with you - you will understand when you see these."

Hook Snake's eyes are unpredictable, and he has already guessed who is behind Yingzhao. The only people who are willing to let Yingzhao be a pawn are those powerful demons who survived from ancient times, and the demon king Jiuyou is definitely one of them.

Yingzhao sensed the wobbling of the hooked snake, and said, "You will be able to lift the seal after the matter is done. When the time comes, the sky will be high and the sea will be wide. You can do whatever you want. Are you still stuck in a small Fumo City?"

"The conditions follow me?"

Yingzhao couldn't think of any other conditions for the hooked snake besides breaking the seal, but he still said: "The conditions are up to you."

The Demon King is a generous collaborator.

"Xing Siqi?!" Lian Qingyue was completely confused: "You are talking about Xing Siqi..."

Ayu nodded and shrugged: "That's right, it's the Xing Siqi you were thinking of."

Outside Yangan City, the female ghost cultivator in red who killed a disciple of Xuanyuewu in Yizhuang.

"Hooked snakes have the ability to deceive people's minds. The monks sent by the Zihuang Taoist sect to eliminate ghost cultivators did nothing, but they left quietly, including the city master Meng. Any news about it should be written by Goushe." Ayu asked him: "In the secret room back then, was that little ghost raised by Xing Siqi dead or alive?"

"Run away." Even Qingyue turned pale when he recalled the past: "The kid was very powerful the moment he woke up. He had the strength of Jindan, and I was defeated by Junior Sister Wuyang, so I had to use the life-saving talisman given by the sect, but in the end Or let him escape."

"That's it." Ayu analyzed: "The little ghost has not yet been fully developed. He was awakened in advance because of our arrival. The little ghost must have some defects and needs to suck the spiritual energy in the human body."

Heng Er concluded: "In other words, what we are facing now are three enemies."

Xing Siqi, the imp and the snake hook.

The three of them talked for a long while, but the people next to them were confused, and it was still Chi Xiuyuan who asked: "The ghost Xiu, have you guys ever fought against her before?"

"Exactly." Heng Er nodded, and briefly talked about what happened in Yizhuang, Yangan City, and said: "Xing Siqi is just an ordinary ghost cultivator, with a mediocre cultivation, but the little ghost who has been raised by the spirit array for ten years Cheng, Fu was born with the strength of Jindan, and now he may have been promoted to Yuanying. As for the hooked snake, his cultivation base has been sealed. Although he is an ancient evil monster with the ability to deceive people's minds, he must be no match for a head-to-head Jindan high-level."

Chi Xiuyuan was thoughtful: "So, what we have to deal with now is just a Nascent Soul Stage and a Golden Core Stage?" That doesn't sound too difficult, does it?

But Heng Er said: "The snake hook is probably a variable, so I can't say it to death."

"Then what should we do now?" Chi Xiuyuan asked.

"Lead the snake out of the hole." Heng Er said in a deep voice, his eyes swept around the people present, and his eyes fell on Lian Qingyue.

"What...you, what are you doing?" Lian Qingyue was stunned by his stare and stuttered a little.

Ayu instantly understood Heng Er's plan, smiled grinningly, stretched out his hand and patted Lian Qingyue's head: "Don't understand?"

Even Qingyue was still thinking about it, but when Ayu slapped his head, he forgot everything in an instant, and nodded firmly.

Ayu laughed, and didn't explain to him: "I don't know how to read more."

It was night, in Fumo City, after the third watch.

Lian Qingyue wandered around the city alone.

Leading the snake out of the hole... Lian Qingyue scolded Heng Er in his heart, thinking to himself, isn't it just because of his low cultivation level that he is easily bullied?If you want to use yourself as bait, just say so!Do those meandering things!Make it look like he's so smart.

Thinking of this, Lian Qingyue couldn't help but miss Heng Er's honest look when the two met for the first time.

Although he seems to be very honest now... But there is always something special... He shuddered.

A gust of cold wind blew by his ears, and Lian Qingyue froze.

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According to Heng Er's plan, tonight was just a little test. Could it be that I have such good shit luck that I just caught up with ghost Xiu to go out?But he didn't dare to scare the snake, and after a while, he walked around as if nothing had happened.

After walking on the deserted street for a long time, even Qingyue felt a little tired. He even reached the gate of the deserted city, but after that moment of cold wind, there was no other sound coming from behind him.

There was a shadow in front of him, and suddenly the smoke filled him.

Lian Qingyue was startled, his face was alert, and he held the long sword by his side.

Not far away, there was a figure reflected, Lian Qingyue was more cautious, the figure in front suddenly raised his head, revealing a pair of innocent eyes.

Lian Qingyue: "..."

"This uncle is so familiar..." The boy licked his upper teeth, as if recalling something: "The taste..." So familiar.

Cold sweat dripped from Lian Qingyue's forehead.

The level of suppression played a role at this time. The little ghost in the Nascent Soul stage deliberately exuded an aura of suppressing him, so that even Qing Yue didn't dare to move again.But the kid seemed to think it was fun, and became even more presumptuous.

Behind him, Xing Siqi outside the city gate seemed very helpless towards Xiaobao's behavior, and Pingting walked towards Xiaobao: "Xiaobao, stop playing." Which unlucky monk didn't pay too much attention, but when she came to Xiaobao, she put her hand on Xiaobao's head, and casually brushed it aside...

Xing Siqi's eyes widened suddenly: "It's you?!"