The devil gave me a candy

I woke up in my heart immediately, the man in the room finally appeared, it was the young master who spent a lot of money for Ruzhenhao that night.

His pale hands seemed to be covered with frost, he clung to the bone flute, and attacked Qing Tu's heart, but Qing Tu stood in the middle of the room, as if unconscious.

I was also numb all over, and was imprisoned by a force.But at this moment, I didn't care much, so I had to forcefully break through this force. In an instant, my heart hurt sharply, and the blood from my heart rushed to my throat.

I slammed the young man holding the flute away, and the young man was knocked away by me, unable to maintain his demeanor.

He looked at me angrily, and said with a puzzled look on his face, "What a delicate puppet!"

"No, it's a doll!"

Immediately, he shook his head, "Miaozai! Miaozai! It's not a puppet, it should be a god puppet!"

"It's really incomparable. It turned out to be refined from the bones of the gods. The person who made you must have the power to reach the heavens and the earth. Nuwa made people out of clay, and they were born weak. You have the bones of the gods, so you were born with fairy spirits." .But you don’t have a soul, so you can easily escape from my magic sound array. But without a soul, how can you have emotions and desires? Weird! Weird!”

The young master didn't care about Qing Tu, and turned to study me, "It's a pity that the man must have been careless when he made you. This puppet is so rough, and it's a defective product that is neither male nor female. Poor! Poor! !"

There was a kind of malicious compassion in his eyes, "Gods must have created you, but they only treated you as a pastime. Now, you are so dilapidated, what a pity! Your little doll has been consumed too much, and it is about to die gone."

"Why don't you be my little doll! I can mend you and give you a flawless body. If I had you, what would I need those incomplete bones for?"

This young man was dressed in white, very thin, the plain clothes hung empty on his body, but fortunately he was born quite tall, and there was an indescribable nobility in his demeanor.

His complexion was white and transparent, as if covered in a layer of mist, and his eyes were also gray, like a smoky abyss.

He seemed to be a little weak, with a sickly face. After saying these few words, he was a little struggling, panting badly, and accompanied by a severe cough. He grabbed his chest, as if he wanted to cough out his heart and lungs.

I didn't speak, but my heart was frozen, and I felt cold for a while.

I remembered that Hualiu said that I was a natural disability.

I remembered that Qing Tu called me a little monster.

I remembered that the master never told me his stories, never asked my preferences, never told me his whereabouts...

Whether it is because I am just a doll for entertainment, so don't care about my thoughts.

In recent years, my body has become worse than before. I remember that my body was strong ten thousand years ago. I was injured and healed quickly, and it was difficult to feel pain.

But ever since I got out of the Thunder Pool, whenever I get hurt, even if the wound heals, there will always be a mark on my body.Today, there are many dark marks left on my body.

I stroked my wrist, where the dark scar was formed after being burned by the mucus dripped by the bone spirit.

The young man in white was talking to himself, he tilted his head, thinking that his idea was good, and even discussed it with me.

The twelve bone spirits were about to attack me, but he waved his hand, and the bone spirits retreated unwillingly.

"My name is Mogan."

The copper furnace in the room is engraved with a golden dragon pattern, and the dragon is breathing out incense, and there is a calligraphy and painting lying randomly beside it, which reads "My fate is up to me".

These few words are written like dragons and snakes, they are quite sharp, and they have an aura of destroying heaven and earth.

Mo Gan seemed to think he had a good idea. He pointed to the bone spirits, "Look, that's the toy I made, just like you."

A wave of anger burned from my heart, and Mo Gan said to himself: "It would be even better if you became my new toy, I will have a perfect container, and I won't have to work so hard to maintain it." Imprison these filthy souls with a formation, and you can lock these souls in your body, and when the time is right..."

"Who will be your toy?"

I used the Skybreaker, looked at the right moment, and leaned forward.I have already seen that Mo Gan is very weak, relying on this bone flute to control and create illusions with the sound of the flute to lure other people's demons.

Mo Gan didn't expect that I would launch an attack suddenly, so he was caught off guard and couldn't play the song, so I snatched the bone flute.I don’t think Mogan’s spells are not weak, he is like a fallen leaf in the wind, floating with the wind as if he has no support, but he is also ups and downs, making it difficult for me to track his whereabouts, so that my spells are like hitting cotton , the attack cannot be real.

The twelve bone spirits didn't take the opportunity to besiege me, and attacked Qingtu.

It's just that Qing Tu hasn't woken up yet, and just yelled blankly: "Aniang!"

I had no choice but to turn around and stand in front of Qing Tu. The bone spirits showed their original shape and grabbed Qing Tu with their bone claws. I broke up their bone claws, but they quickly returned to their original appearance. I protected Qing Tu, left and right , was scratched several times by them.

Mo Gan watched the show with great interest, "The toy I'm looking at is really powerful."

I became impatient, and turned around Qing Tu's body, and the bones of the White Bone Demon were all broken when the broken sky knife passed by. They fell to the ground, mechanically joining their own bones together bit by bit.

I had to catch my breath temporarily and called Qingtu, but he still didn't wake up.

I jumped up anxiously, bit his lip at once, and mumbled in my mouth: "I don't have you here, Mommy, I'm about to be beaten to the point of crying, you still haven't woken up."

His mouth is soft and waxy, sweeter than jujube cake in the mortal world, a bloody smell filled between my lips and teeth, I was stimulated by the smell, and licked his lips again, feeling that his lips were wet It is delicious, and the blood is also very sweet, I want to taste it.

"You little pervert, if you get a chance, you will take advantage of me." Qing Tu pushed me away as if being burned, his face was flushed, more beautiful than the autumn sun.

When I saw him finally wake up, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.The bones of those white bone spirits finally grew a little bit, and together with Mo Gan, they attacked Qing Tu and me.

"As expected of the Lord of the Demon Realm, any living thing that falls into my magic sound array will never be able to escape easily. The Demon Lord can wake up so quickly."

Qing Tu hugged me and spun a few times, when he saw the bone flute on my waist, he took it off with a flick of his sleeve, and he actually played the tune that Mo Gan played just now, exactly.

The first ones whose hearts were broken were the twelve bone spirits. In the illusion, we saw the past of these bone spirits.

Na Ruzhen was originally the princess of Liang State in the former Southern Dynasty, and she married the prince of Dayan in the Northern Dynasty. Prince, the Southern Kingdom and the Northern Dynasties were mortal enemies, and the marriage was only a temporary measure. His father launched a protracted war against Dayan, and his husband, Dayan's emperor, personally marched and beheaded her father under the horse. Her brother's compatriot brother ascended the throne before the battle, and was ordered to turn the tide when he was in danger. He defeated her husband, drove her husband to a corner, and shot him dead with an arrow through his heart.

The city of Yan State was broken, and the subjects of Yan State were unwilling and launched a rebellion. The guards of Yan State insulted her in front of the three princes, and took her and the three princes to the front of the two armies. After killing the three princes, she slayed herself in pain. Her elder brother conquered the country of Yan, destroyed the ancestral temple of the country, burned the tablets of the ancestors of the country, and pulled out the ashes of the ancestors of the past generations to flog the corpses.