After the Demon Lord and the Immortal Lord interpenetrate each other

Peng Yi has been a devil for so many years, but he never thinks he is a good person.

He was born as a demon, destined to be associated with evil spirits and monsters in this life, and he does not expect others to justify his name.

Therefore, he has been quite casual in doing things in his life, and has never been restrained.

Naturally, I don't care about the nonsense that immortals and demons are not allowed to do things to mortals without authorization.

Peng Yi used Bai Simu's body, and his whole body was filled with spiritual energy.

He directly froze the entire Wei Mansion.

All the houses are covered with frost, which is a bit colder than the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Everyone who was still wearing thin clothes in summer shivered suddenly, unable to speak, but because of the grievances, the pain was extremely painful.

It really felt like being in hell.

The family members in the Wei Mansion were all hiding in the back room. Seeing such a scene, they couldn't help screaming, hugging each other to keep warm.

Peng Yi slowly raised his hand and asked, "Is that Zhao Qianzhong here?"

The little puppet shook his head: "Zhao's mansion is two streets away from here, not far away. I originally thought to finish solving this place, so I went to Zhao's mansion to seek revenge."

Thinking about the scene just now, Peng Yi said with a smile: "Silly girl, that man in black just now is not a good person. I'm afraid you will die if the Wei Manor is settled."

The little puppet said softly: "I know, I didn't intend to live in the first place."

Peng Yi didn't speak any more, and raised the hand hanging by his side.

A basin of cold water poured over the unconscious Wei Chaohai.

Wei Chaohai was shivering from the cold, and slowly woke up.

Peng Yi stretched out his hand, took a breath from the air, pulled him in front of him, and asked, "What do you think of him?"

The little puppet looked at him with a pair of black eyes, and the humiliation and pain of all these years welled up in her heart, and she slowly opened the corners of her mouth: "My slave has suffered all these years. Taste them all, and finally be eaten by vicious dogs and die."

Just like her dead sister.

Return the same way to the other body. If you don't experience it yourself, how will you know how painful it is.

Peng Yi nodded thoughtfully: "It should be so."

As he spoke, he turned to look at Wei Chaohai, who was full of horror, and said rather miserly: "Do you think so?"

He obviously looks like an exiled immortal, but at this moment, every word and deed reveals an indescribable evilness, which makes people feel scared even at a glance.

Wei Chaohai's face was kicked through, his face was blurred, and he was unable to speak.

The strong resentment tortured his whole body, just like this, it already made his life worse than death.

If it is really like what they said, being humiliated by others, what is the point of living.

Peng Yi did what he said, he raised his hand and threw Wei Chaohai into the Wei Mansion compound, and relieved the grievances of the servants.

"You can hear what this girl said clearly. If you want to live, you don't need to explain how to do it!"

These servants are not stupid, so they naturally know what he is talking about.

But Wang Yumei is a beautiful young woman, even if she doesn't have to be forced, everyone wants to rush forward to enjoy it.

But this Wei Chaohai is a 50-year-old man, how can he do it.

Peng Yi hooked his lips: "Or do you want to be eaten by dogs?"

The servants looked at each other and walked towards the courtyard tremblingly.

In front of Xiao Ming, there is nothing that cannot be done.

Wei Le looked at Peng Yi intently, and said sharply: "You devil, stop, you will be struck by lightning, devil."

The little puppet giggled: "Then we sisters deserve it? You are the ones who should be struck by lightning."

At this moment, thunder surged in the sky, as if in response to this sentence, which shocked people.

A figure came from a distance with a sword, and a loud voice came: "Whoever dares to make trouble in front of our Wei Mansion, don't hurry and catch him with nothing."

Wei Le's eyes lit up, and he said pleasantly, "Brother, you're finally here, come and save us, save dad."

Hearing the voice of his elder brother Wei Yang, Wei Le was overjoyed, it's great, the savior has come.

His eldest brother has advanced cultivation and has killed countless demons. He will surely subdue these two demons. At that time, he will humiliate them severely, find a hundred ugly men, torture them to death, and hang them in Pingjiang The top of the city wall is displayed to the public.

Even after death, not only the body must be dismembered, but also chopped up, boiled, fed to dogs, cats, and mice. In short, the hatred in his heart must be relieved.

Wei Yangren has not arrived here yet, Wei Le has already thought of countless ways to torture people.

He looked expectantly at the elder brother who was approaching with a sword in the sky, and waved his hands excitedly.

Big brother is here!

But Wei Le never imagined that before his elder brother Wei Yang had time to get close, he slipped his sword from his foot, fell straight from the air, and fell heavily in front of the gate of Wei Mansion, right beside Wei Le .

Wei Le quickly called out: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Simu, who stood there without moving, withdrew his hand and looked at the two brothers lying on the ground expressionlessly. Even if they were silent, it made people feel under pressure.

Peng Yi pushed him with his elbow, and said softly: "You are a dignified immortal, if you do these things, you will not be afraid of those old-fashioned people in the fairy palace who will sue you in front of Xing Dan. This kind of cruel and bloody thing is still my fault. This kind of monster is more suitable."

Bai Simu raised his eyelids slightly, looked at his own face next to him, and reminded him kindly: "I am the devil now."

You, the big devil, have already done bloody things in the face of the immortal, don't you think it's a bit late to say this now?

Peng Yi had an epiphany, patted his head, and said without any apology: "Ah, I'm used to being casual on weekdays, and I can't remember this, sorry."

This kind of unapologetic forgiveness, Bai Simu didn't even take a look at it, but looked at Wei Yang who was beaten by him halfway.

Wei Yang is indeed a cultivator, and his cultivation is not bad.

But that's only for monks.

For Peng Yi and Bai Simu, this Wei Yang is not worth mentioning at all.

The spiritual power of Wei Yang's whole body was sealed and unable to function. What made him even more horrified was that he didn't even see who made the move and when.

The two people in front of them can be described as unfathomable.

A hero does not suffer from immediate losses, so he must not force himself now.

This Wei Yang was obviously more flexible than this group of people, he propped up his injured body, and stood facing the two of them with fists in his hands: "Forgive me, the two sages, I don't know when the Wei family offended the sages, please give me a lenient sentence. "

Wei Yang came late, so he didn't hear about those grievances, and he didn't understand why his family would offend such a powerful person.

Wei Le, the headless, yelled loudly: "Brother, what are you talking nonsense with them, don't hurry up and kill these two people, daddy is about to be tortured to death by them."

Wei Yang turned his head and stared, and said angrily, "Shut up!"

Wei Le wanted to say something more, but under the eyes of his elder brother, he closed his mouth.

But Peng Yi didn't even look at the two brothers, but looked at Bai Simu: "I suddenly thought of a good idea."

Bai Simu looked up at him.

Peng Yi raised his hand and picked up the puppet and held it in his palm: "Some grudges should be taken back by yourself, it will be more enjoyable, won't it?"

Simu Bai: "What do you want to do?"

The corner of Peng Yi's mouth curled into a smile: "The devil naturally has his own way."

He took Bai Simu's hand, cut his finger, and just held the man's hand and drew a curse on the puppet.

When the incantation was completed, a dark light flashed across the puppet, and the puppet gradually grew in size until it was as tall as a human.

With a wave of his sleeves, Peng Yi sent everyone into the Wei Mansion.

"There is a grievance and a debtor. Whoever hurt you, who is guilty, and how to get revenge are all up to you to decide. Go, now is the time to collect debts."

As he said that, he popped a drop of blood from the tip of the finger he was still holding and landed on the brow of the puppet. The puppet's body was full of devilish energy, like a ghost returning from hell.

The door of Wei Mansion was gradually closed.

The figures of Peng Yi and Bai Simu gradually faded away.

"After you finish your revenge, come to the largest inn in Pingjiang City to find me, and I will send you into reincarnation."

A mournful voice lingered in front of the door.

"My family has thanked the two immortals for their great kindness. There is no way to repay them in this life. In the next life, I will be a cow and a horse. I will definitely repay the kindness of the immortals."

The night was still dark, and no one knew what the biggest Wei family in Pingjiang City was going through at this time.

Wails, cries, and cries for help could not be heard outside the mansion sealed by the barrier.

The two who turned and left had already quietly returned to the inn.

Sitting by the window, Peng Yi asked suddenly: "Bai Mutou, why didn't you stop me, you are also the Venerable of the Immortal Palace after all, and just watched me, the devil, do things like this?"

This is not quite like Bai Simu's style, if before this, this person would not only stop him, maybe he would come up and beat him up.

Bai Simu was silent, poured a glass of water, his eyes didn't know where to fall, as if he was lost in thought.

He was silent for a while, and then said: "I am the one who did the evil, what does it have to do with you?"

Peng Yi snorted: "Don't keep blocking me with these words, I found that since the two of us changed our bodies, you have become different from before."

Simu Bai: "How is it different?"

Peng Yi braced his head and thought about it: "I can't tell, maybe it's just a little more human, a little less fairy, and love to talk, just like...falling into the mundane world and getting the smell of fireworks."

The corners of Bai Simu's mouth were slightly curved, although it was very shallow, he did smile: "You still know what is the smell of fireworks."

This sounded more like a joke.

Peng Yi dissatisfied: "Why don't I know, I don't know how many times I have been in this world, and I have lived as a mortal during the calamity. I can't understand the fireworks in this world best."

Hearing the word Li Jie, Bai Simu's hand on his side suddenly tightened. He picked up the cup, drank a sip of herbal tea, and asked curiously, "You have experienced calamity in the mortal world?"

Peng Yi nodded: "Well, just half a year ago."

Bai Simu's breath suddenly became chaotic, he put down his cup, and looked at him with burning eyes: "Then what have you been doing in the mortal world, can you tell me?"

Peng Yi readily agreed: "I'll be free, so it's okay to talk about it."

He has been brewing for a long time, thinking about where to start, but for a long time, he can't say a word.

Peng Yi squeezed the center of his eyebrows, and murmured: "It's strange, why can't I remember anything."

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support, okay!

Bai Simu: Have you gone down to earth to experience calamity?

Peng Yi: Hmm!

Simu Bai: Who did you meet?

Peng Yi: I can’t remember, but it’s definitely not you.

Simu Bai: Hehe!

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