If you don't hate you, you won't become a Buddha

Suddenly, a faint sweet fragrance wafted from the room, and the unbearable panting and whimpering were close to my ears.

The slightly trembling soft fox ears hooked out a little sensitive tip, as if they were experiencing some unbearable torment, they brushed the crevice of the tightly pursed lips one by one.

The sweet and soft breath roguely wanted to get into his mouth.

Wu Yan was strangled by the fox tail and tensed his shoulders, he hissed helplessly: "The teeth are really sharp."

Raising his hand to press down on the restless hairy ear, Insatiable's palm slid down and caught Cheng Siqi's back of the neck. Instead of pushing him away, in this posture, he restrained him with a moderate force, and then used The other hand ripped off his belt.

The moon-white jade-embedded belt fell down and turned into a plain white cassock.

Wuzhi put the cassock on Cheng Siqi's body, covering his whole body.

His cassock is a magic weapon, it can cover up the abnormality and demonic aura on Cheng Siqi's body, otherwise, if he walks out like this later, troubles will definitely happen.

The frenzied breath was constantly crashing and rioting, coming from the tight body and the slightly painful shoulders.

Wu Yan mobilized almost none of the spiritual energy left to appease the breath in Cheng Siqi's body, and at the same time got up with the person in his arms, and inspected Master Tan who got off the bed and his body and head were separated.

The death aura on this master Tan's body was too obvious. After his head fell off, the corpse spots also slowly appeared. It was obvious that he had been dead for a long time.

After flipping over the body a few times, Wu Yan took out a mutton fat jade buckle.

The jade color is moist and bright, but there is a trace of blood condensed inside. Outsiders may think that the jade color is impure, but Wuyan senses a little aura from it.

However, this jade buckle is definitely not a magic weapon that contains spiritual energy, even a monk who has just introduced energy into his body will never be half interested in seeing it.But in this mortal world where the aura is almost cut off, these things are rare, and they are rare. Ordinary people can't see their value, so this should belong to some kind of rough cultivation method, but has not been able to embark on the road of cultivation. Strangers.

It was this jade button that captured Master Qin's soul so that he could be like a living person after death.

There was a crack in the jade clasp, which seemed to be knocked by Cheng Siqi with a Buddhist bead. Otherwise, how could a monster that had turned into a zombie be strangled so easily?

I just don't know who controlled Master Qin to choose Cheng Siqi here, whether it was intentional or a coincidence...

A few thoughts flashed through Wuyan's mind, and he put the jade buckle away with his hands.

He took a quick look at the room again, and found no other abnormalities.

The fox tail wrapped around his waist was getting tighter and tighter, almost strangling him, and the boy's body also began to struggle. Although he couldn't break free from the insatiable restraint, he became more and more restless.

Unable to delay here any longer, Wu Zhi covered the cassock more tightly, got up and walked out of the room with Cheng Siqi in his arms.

Ignoring the nurses who were rolling all over the ground in pain after breaking their hands, they went straight out of the small courtyard holding him in their arms.

The moment he crossed the threshold, all the noise outside fell silent.

Just now the movement of howling ghosts and howling wolves inside could be clearly heard outside. The girls and boys who had been confused by their insatiably gentle and noble appearance all had their brains cleared up, and they firmly gave this ruthless tycoon a slap in the face The lottery came out with a sullen face when he saw Wusan, and everyone fell silent in fright.

Seeing this, Wuyan paused his steps, softened his stern face, and smiled like a spring breeze: "Don't be afraid, the people inside are already dead."

Hearing this, the newly arrived Nuyuan and Mr. Gui almost kneeled on the ground.

Wuyan smiled softly and amiably, and didn't care about the panic of others, so he quickened his pace and walked towards his own room.

There was a huge group of people around, none of them dared to stop them, they could only watch Wu Yan hugging people away, then came back to his senses in shock and fear, and went into the yard to have a look.

The deathly silence behind him turned into terrified screams after only a moment, and finally into a panicked noise, filling the entire Ruanhong Pavilion.

But all this commotion was inaudible.

After he stepped into the initial room, he only had time to take out a talisman to prop up the barrier, but Sect Master Cheng Shao, who took advantage of his distraction to break free, raised his arms and strangled his neck, entangled and fell into the soft couch.

"Ugh..."

A thin, trembling gasp scratched his ears.

Insatiable stretched his arms, embraced Cheng Siqi who was clinging to him and turned around, leaning on the soft couch.

The shoulders are slightly loose, but the side of the neck is painful again.

Infinitely grabbed Cheng Siqi's wrist, pulled his arm around his neck a little, his Adam's apple moved, and laughed: "Are you a fox or a puppy..."

Traces of wet red spread from the boy's long and narrow eyes.

He has already fallen into a semi-demonization, was stimulated to a riot, and only kept the bestial instincts, so he couldn't understand what Wuyan was talking about.

The clothes were ripped apart, and the stinging pain swept from the shoulders and neck to the chest.

Insatiable pinched the back of the boy's neck to prevent him from wreaking havoc, but he didn't dare to really suppress the boy.

His strength was too great, he really didn't dare to move around Master Cheng's delicate body that turned red at the touch of a pinch.

Perhaps aware of the endless pampering, the boy moved his fluffy tail more and more wantonly, and burrowed into the endless clothes.

The greasy fragrance is like Gu, faintly overflowing.

The waist wrapped around the arms swayed softly, the sound of weeping and groaning approached a little bit, and there was a light itching like a feather wrapped around the tight shoulders.

Wuyan closed his eyes, recited scriptures silently in his heart, raised his hand to catch the tip of the messy tail, and stroked it down inch by inch against the soft fox fur, and finally, with his hand, he touched Master Cheng Shaozong's tail. Pinch hard on the root.

The boy's whole body tensed up suddenly, and his articulate teeth loosened instantly on Wuyan's collarbone.

"Ah... it hurts..."

After the stiffness passed, the young man's hands and feet softened, his forehead was weakly pressed against Wu Yan's shoulder, and his moist and dull eyes slowly gathered light.

Insatiable blood was stained between his lips and teeth, and the color of his lips was extraordinarily gorgeous and thick. When he trembled slightly and exhaled, there was a sticky sweetness, "It hurts..."

It doesn't hurt to be strangled.

Wuyan used to fight with those demon cultivators with tails, every time he slashed at the root of the opponent's tail, but he knew how powerful this move was.He didn't want Sect Master Cheng to hurt him, but other methods couldn't be used, and Sect Master Cheng was too obsessive, so he had no choice but to resort to this trick.

"woke up?"

Consuming the trace of spiritual energy, smoothing the last trace of evil spirit in Cheng Siqi's body, with a hoarse voice, he stretched out his hand to lift Cheng Siqi's face.

Cheng Siqi's red phoenix eyes seemed to be blank for a moment, and then his slack gaze was fixed on Wuyan's face, and he slowly gathered together, regaining his clarity, "It's...it's you? Why do you..."

After a hoarse voice, he tasted the blood in his mouth, and then saw the scars all over half of his shoulder and neck.

Wuyan saw that the ancestor was awake, so he lifted him away from his body and put him aside, "Do you feel the breath in your body? Run along these acupoints, and after two quarters of an hour, the tail and ears can be retracted." .”

With that said, Wu Yan stretched out his hand and tapped a few acupuncture points on Cheng Siqi's body according to the order, which is a superficial practice method.

But he didn't intend to let Cheng Siqi practice.

The matter of recruiting apprentices that I thought about before can't be done.He never expected that Xuanjianzong could be so unreliable, turning Master Cheng Shao into a half-human, half-demon body.If Cheng Siqi embarks on the journey of cultivation like this, and then forms a golden core, he will become a certain demon cultivator, not to mention returning his soul to his place, practicing swordsmanship, even if he appears at the gate of Xuanjianzong, he will be beaten out.

Demon cultivators and demon cultivators have been at war with the Eight Great Immortal Sects for more than a thousand years.

After becoming a demon, half of Cheng Siqi's trip to the mortal world was basically wasted.And the other half, Wu Yan discovered that Cheng Siqi's soul seemed to be unable to fully integrate with this body, as if there was something wrong and could still be saved.

However, this is a long-term plan.

Wu Yan was thinking about a plan in his heart, and was about to get up and leave the messy soft couch, but just as he sat up together, his arms were held down again.

Turning around, Wuyan raised his eyebrows and looked at Cheng Siqi questioningly.

The young man pursed his lips, his face was still flushed, slowly raised his hand, and put it on the blood-stained shoulder and neck, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry...I..."

His slender eyelashes trembled and slowly lifted up, revealing those well-shaped, somewhat round and clear Danfeng eyes.

The moment the eyes were fully raised, they froze, and even the words Cheng Siqi said were stuck.

He looked at Wuhen in astonishment.

Seeing this look, Wu Yan suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but saw Cheng Siqi pointing at his head, his tone seemed to hold back something, and he said slowly: "You... all your hair fell out..."

Wu Yan just opened his mouth and immediately closed it again.

He froze for a moment, and helplessly raised his hand to touch his head, and it turned out to be bald, and the hair of the dog's tail grass had fallen out at some point.It should be that he didn't pay attention when combing Cheng Siqi with aura just now, and also smoked the aura from the dogtail grass, which caused the spell to fail.

Wuyan sighed, picked up the scattered cassock, and put it half on his shoulders.

If you can no longer use spells, you should go back to being a monk.

The corner of the cassock swayed slightly, and was grabbed by the young man's raised hand.

Sect Master Cheng Shao squeezed Wuyan's sleeves, looked at him for a while, suddenly wiped the blood from his mouth, bent his clear red phoenix eyes and smiled, "You look like...you really look like a demon monk..."

The clothes are disheveled, blood-stained, and he looks like he just got up from some goblin's bed, isn't he a goblin monk?

"Who is more like a demon?"

Insatiably laughed, pinched the fox tail that was swaying gently on the couch, "Aren't you afraid of me? Tell me, how did you become a little vixen?"

Cheng Siqi's expression lost a lot of guard, and he didn't dare to move his tail when someone grabbed him. His ears trembled, and he smiled and said, "I only found out now... I always thought I was a human..."

He stared at Wuyan and whispered, "I tell you, will you kill me?"

"will not."

Although he knew that Cheng Siqi would not believe him just because of these two words, and what he said might not necessarily be the truth, Wuyan still softened his expression, touched Cheng Siqi's hair with a smile, "It's too late to hurt you, besides "Fox meat is very unpalatable."

The author has something to say: it is too late to fix a bug in the outline!Sorry babies!More tomorrow! qaq