Don't flirt, Xianjun, you're going to bend

Nightmare looked at Hua Zheyue, and said, "Do you know why Sapphire was injured after using phantom magic on you?"

Hua Zheyue couldn't understand Nightmare more and more, this is really a person who is more obsessed than Ye Qing: "So, what do you want to do?"

The corner of Demon Night's mouth slightly curled up: "I already knew that you were not the real Hana Zoraku, but I didn't expect you to be a man."

Hua Zheyue frowned, and didn't want to talk to him about his life experience, and what he was more worried about right now was: "What happened to Dugu Jin?"

Nightmare was a little surprised that Hua Zheyue cared about him, and looked at him in disbelief for a moment: "He's fine now, you don't have to worry."

"En." Hearing what Mo Yan said, Hua Zheyue felt a little relieved.

Nightmare seemed to find something interesting, and asked, "Are you worried about him?"

"Why am I worried about a chess piece?" Nightmare wanted to find out his weakness, Hua Zheyue saw through his mind, and then asked, "What do you want me to do by telling me this?"

Nightmare frowned slightly, a little unable to see through Hua Zheyue, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Where did the real Hua Zheyue go?"

Hua Zheyue told the truth: "She lives for me in my world."

"Your world?" It was a strange answer to Nightmare, "Can she come back?"

Hua Zheyue was silent for a while, before saying: "There is a way, but it is very difficult."

There is a way?nonexistent.

Hua Zheyue didn't even figure out how to get here by himself, how could he know how to go back, if he knew how to go back, he wouldn't be here now.

The longer he stays here, the more lonely he becomes, and the more he knows his sins. He wants to go home, wants to enjoy family happiness with his parents, wants to resist the pressure on his parents, and no longer willful and reckless.

But only after becoming a fairy can one spy some secrets and go back.

Saying that there is a way to get the original owner back is just an expedient measure for the nightmare. There are too many people who are worried about the original owner here, and I only have a little confidence to get myself out of danger. If there is no way, there is no use Value, maybe the nightmare can crush itself now.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yan said: "Since it is difficult, there is no need to do it anymore."

Hua Zheyue looked at him in surprise.

Demon Nightmare said: "Devils and immortals are not much different."

Hua Zheyue thought for a while and still didn't understand what he meant. He had clearly calculated and deceived himself before, if it wasn't for the whereabouts of the original owner, why did he save him at the critical moment: "There is no balance between good and evil, immortals and demons are opposites, so there is not much difference. ?”

Nightmare raised his chin and squinted at Hua Zheyue: "If you want to achieve your goal, you can either cultivate immortality or become a demon, and becoming a demon is easier than cultivating an immortal."

"You..." Hua Zheyue understood, it turned out that he wanted to pull him into a demon, "You want me to be a demon to walk with you?"

Demon Nightmare said: "Well, before you were half-hearted, I only need your wholeheartedness. I think only if you become a demon like me, and completely become enemies with Yunguanjie and Niyunyun, can you be obedient."

The devil's words meant that Hua Zheyue wanted to submit to him, Hua Zheyue frowned displeasedly: "No."

Nightmare stepped forward and approached Hua Zheyue, and the huge coercion came, Ming Lingchun was so frightened that he immediately closed his eyes, Hua Zheyue kept retreating until he leaned against the wall.

The nightmare who was talking well just now seemed to be crushing him to death in the next moment, Hua Zheyue looked at the approaching nightmare, and couldn't help saying angrily: "Liao Shahua, if you didn't kill me today, I would kill me sooner or later. about you."

Nightmare heard Hua Zheyue call him a name that he hadn't used for a long time, and looked at him coldly: "Hua Zheyue, sometimes you and A Yang are really similar, both stubborn and dislike me."

Huazheyue still remembers mentioning Ayang when he was in Buhanshan, Huazheyue knowingly asked: "Ayang, is there someone you like?"

Nightmare smiled bitterly: "You shouldn't know, it's best not to ask."

Speaking of A Yang, Hua Zheyue is also very curious that since Nightmare likes her so much, why doesn't he find her to reincarnate, but try his best to cultivate and increase his own strength, hoping to kill the ancient god Jing Yang one day?

Hua Zheyue said: "Then there is nothing to talk about between us. Why should I become a demon if there is a way to become a fairy?"

Demon Nightmare said: "Why are you obsessed with becoming a fairy or becoming a demon? There is no difference between a fairy and a devil. Gods can do evil, and monsters can also do good. Don't you like Chi Yan? Follow me, and I will help you get him."

If the nightmare's threat fails, it will be changed to a temptation.

When hearing Chi Yan, Hua Zheyue felt a little pain in his heart, and immediately hid his emotions, turned his head and said coldly: "I'm not a broken sleeve."

Nightmare squinted his eyes with his hands behind his back, and he didn't believe that Hua Zheyue didn't care about Chi Yan: "Since you don't like it, it's a disaster to keep it."

Hearing this, Hua Zheyue suddenly hesitated, but seeing Demon Night's slightly upturned lips, she realized that she had almost fallen into his trap: "It's a disaster, you can get rid of it."

After finishing speaking, there was a sudden pain at the plum blossom knot in the palm of his hand, Hua Zheyue subconsciously lowered his eyes, frowned and clenched his palms tightly, enduring the pain and looking at Demon Nightmare, his emotions were the same as before: "Why do you want me to be enchanted, Sapphire Isn't it better, he is more obedient."

Nightmare's patience with Hua Zheyue ran out, and he angrily stretched out his hand to pinch Hua Zheyue's entire jaw and pulled him closer: "You just need to know that no one is more suitable than you."

Hua Zheyue clenched the five fingers of her right hand, and suddenly laughed when she saw the angry expression of the nightmare: "Huh? What do I fit in? I am very disobedient, and of course, I will never trust you again."

Nightmare's eyes were ruthless: "Is that so? Well, I'll wait for you to cry and beg for mercy."

After saying that, the hand holding Hua Zheyue's jaw was lifted a little harder, and Hua Zheyue's whole body was enveloped by the black mist and lightning of the nightmare, and the pain of cramp and bone pain spread from his body to his whole body. When the nightmare let go, his whole body The person fell to the ground and curled up into a ball.

Hua Zheyue was living worse than death at this time, clenching her teeth tightly in order not to cry out.

Until he was exhausted from the pain, and when he closed his eyes and lost consciousness, he suddenly saw Chi Yan standing in front of him with his back facing him in the endless darkness, and after a while, he turned around and looked at him with reddened eyes.

Hua Zheyue's heart feels like a knife has been cut...

At the moment of facing death, Hua Zheyue's desire to survive was extremely strong, and Hua Zheyue suddenly regretted that he had broken with the nightmare, and he still wanted to see Chi Yan.

...............

"Hiss~" Hua Zheyue felt a sudden pain in the butterfly bone on his back, he couldn't help but gasped, and opened his eyes slightly.

He was lying beside the cold and messy street, surrounded by three or four beggars with dirty clothes and disheveled hair, one of the beggars saw someone woke up, and excitedly kicked Hua Zheyue again, hitting him on the back Gu: "Look, he's not dead!"

The other also kicked, excitedly said: "It's still alive, the lunatic ran away last time, but this time there is finally fresh human flesh to eat!"

Hua Zheyue's consciousness was still a little fuzzy, feeling the pain in his back from being kicked by them, and subconsciously supported himself to get up, but was stepped on by his foot: "Where is the rope? Tie it up quickly, and you will run away again!"

Hua Zheyue frowned and wanted to break free from them, but then realized that her spiritual source had been deprived, and her body had lost half of her spiritual power, and suddenly her head buzzed.

Without a spiritual source, one cannot practice cultivation, and in this life one can only be an extremely ordinary mortal!

Hua Zheyue looked up at the beggar who tied her with hemp rope, resisted and struggled and stepped on her foot a few times, but the beggar stepped on her too tightly, and she was so weak now that she couldn't break free at all.

Presumably it must be the nightmare that sealed his spiritual source, Hua Zheyue never thought that he would use this method to deal with himself.

Hua Zheyue was tied up by a few beggars, and the passers-by on the street just glanced indifferently, as if they were used to it.

A beggar pushed Hua Zheyue and shouted impatiently: "Come on, the water in the grinding pot has been boiled dry."

where is thisHow can there be such a thing as cannibalism?Hua Zheyue gave them a cold look, and stood still with sharp eyes.

"Eh? How dare you be stubborn with me?!" The beggar kicked Hua Zheyue forward.

Hua Zheyue staggered a few steps and stood firm. Several beggars immediately came up and kicked the person to the ground, and began to punch and kick him. One beggar said: "Fight to death, how dare you be stubborn with me!"

Hua Zheyue was stunned, subconsciously protecting her head.

The plum branch blade between the fingers noticed that Hua Zheyue was hurt, and immediately stretched out many branches to block the attack for Hua Zheyue.

The Ming Ling Chun without spiritual penetration is now just like an ordinary branch, but the few beggars who have no experience stopped in surprise.

"What is this?"

"A monster again?"

"A dryad?"

"Get the fire!"

Ming Lingchun's own function is healing, even without the spiritual power of its master, it is still effective. Soon, Hua Zheyue's body is not so painful, and the rope that tied him was also untied by Ming Lingchun.

Hua Zheyue got up and saw many people holding torches surrounding them. It seems that even though people here are indifferent, they still work together to eliminate the demon.

Hua Zheyue quickly asked Ming Lingchun to collect the branches, and as a few torches were thrown over, Hua Zheyue dodged immediately.

The beggar shouted: "The dryad is about to run away, catch him quickly!"

Hua Zheyue immediately explained to the surrounding people: "Fathers and folks, I am a cultivator of immortality, just now is my spiritual weapon for body protection, not a tree demon."

Unexpectedly, Hua Zheyue's words aroused public outrage:

"It's actually cultivating Taoism!"

"Bah! You Taoist cultivators don't have a single good thing!"

"Kill him for revenge! Kill him!"

More torches were thrown over, and a few strong men jumped up and grabbed Hua Zheyue and pressed him to the ground, clasped his hands behind his back, and rubbed his head against the ground: "Hand over your spiritual weapon!"

They started to search Hua Zheyue's body randomly, and one person turned over Hua Zheyue's Qiankun bag, opened it immediately and poured out all the contents inside.

Silver, talismans, books, clothes, and some fairy artifacts all rolled to the ground.

Everyone put down the torches in their hands and swarmed up to snatch them:

"My mine!"

"This is mine, don't grab it!"

"Those who dare to snatch me, I will kill you!"

The sound of the scramble was deafening, Hua Zheyue stared at the camera and the aura of the original owner wrapped in silk silk, the silk looked like a broken sack that day, so no one paid attention to it, but the camera disappeared in the scramble gone.

Hua Zheyue held down his right hand and was suddenly grabbed. It turned out that the beggar leader stared at the Ming Ling Chun between his fingers, and then reached out to snatch it.

Ming Lingchun was very timid, and immediately grabbed Hua Zheyue's fingertips tightly. The beggar leader tried his best to pull it a few times without pulling it off, and immediately shouted: "Bring a knife, get a knife!"

Hua Zheyue suddenly panicked, is this going to chop off his fingers?

But now he can only be at the mercy of others, and the only reliance is Minglingchun, so he had to communicate with Minglingchun with his thoughts in a panic: "Minglingchun, we agreed to live for 1000 years first, and then live for 1 years." Ten thousand years, there are only a few mortals, not enough to be afraid of, listen to me, we will be fine."

Ming Lingchun slightly protruded two branches and nodded, and then wrapped the branches around Hua Zheyue's fingers.

Hua Zheyue looked at it and nodded firmly.

Seeing that someone had come with a knife, Hua Zheyue became more calm, and then gave an order: "Quickly wrap around these people who are close to you."

In just a split second, the Ming Lingchun stretched out countless branches and bound the few people who were holding Hua Zheyue with their backhands and the beggar leader holding a knife tightly. Drive within what you think is a safe range.

Hua Zheyue said to Ming Lingchun: "Throw them out, throw them far away."

Ming Lingchun threw these people out, and the onlookers picked up the torches and threw them at Hua Zheyue. Hua Zheyue immediately half got up and rolled on the spot to avoid the countless torches thrown. When he raised his hand, Ming Lingchun grabbed them. The torn sack that no one snatched from the residence was thrown to Hua Zheyue, Hua Zheyue stretched out his hand and hugged it in his arms, and then, the Ming Lingchun wrapped around the roof closest to them on the street.

Hua Zheyue grabbed the branch and jumped up.

Suddenly a kitchen knife was thrown from behind, the kitchen knife came through the wind, and it was about to be thrown on Hua Zheyue, Ming Lingchun immediately formed a net to block the kitchen knife.

The sharp blade wounded the Ming Ling Chun, and the Ming Ling Chun splashed out a lot of green blood, and retracted the branch back to the fingertips with a "squeak".

Hua Zheyue ran away quickly on the black roof tiles holding the aura of the original owner. Fortunately, he had practiced a lot of kung fu. Hua Zheyue flew over the eaves and walls and quickly escaped across the street. Unexpectedly, one of his feet slipped and fell down the high roof.

It's really a leak in the house that happened to rain in the night.

Hua Zheyue reluctantly got up and sat in the corner to look at the injured Ming Lingchun first.

The few small green calyx plums that were blooming on the branches of the Ming Lingchun around his fingertips have all withered at this time.

Hua Zheyue felt extremely distressed, her throat choked, and it took a long time to spit out three words: "I'm sorry."

As soon as he finished speaking, the knot in the palm of his hand began to burn and hurt again. He held the aura of the original owner and held his aching right hand for a while, not knowing what to do.

Hua Zheyue frowned and felt extremely depressed, and finally endured the pain in his palms and stood up against the wall and limped away.

After walking for a long time, I found a house with a seal. Seeing that the eaves were covered with cobwebs, I was sure that no one lived there, so I tore off the seal and opened the door to enter.

As soon as he entered, there was a cool breeze on the flat ground, and the ghostly spirit rushed towards his face. Hua Zheyue went to the well in the courtyard to wash his face with water, but when he probed, he found a face covered with scorched black scars in the well.

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O(∩_∩)O~~Don’t worry, Chi Yan will be out soon