Demon husband's exorcism

The night was cold.

Zong Wangchuan was lying on the bed with his sister's diamond necklace wrapped around his hands.

The diamonds carved into morning stars shone brightly under the incandescent lamp, but the reflection in the eyes could only arouse infinite desolation.

"Sister, he's back again, in your skin."

He said bitterly.

The heartlessness and innocence shown when confronting "Zhang Min" completely collapsed, leaving only an ordinary person longing for family affection.

"... When I didn't know his identity, I swore to kill the demon that tarnished your reputation. But now, I suddenly don't know what to do... He is a complete scum, the one we have always nightmare, but he has also been kind to me, taught me, and loved you sincerely..."

Tears flowed silently, falling into the hair.

"Perhaps, I should let nature take its course... As long as he doesn't take the initiative to offend me and anger me... I will let go of my hatred and forget forever... Forget things that shouldn't be remembered..."

However, even if you desire to forget from the bottom of your heart, the memory is still as deep as fire. When you close your eyes, it is the engraving of every word.

"me……"

Unknowingly, Zong Wangchuan cried.

Immersed in sadness, he didn't realize that the lights in the room were gradually dimming, and there was a faint smell of sulfur in the air.

Eyelids gradually became heavy and drooped uncontrollably...

In the dark, a voice said: "You are in pain, aren't you?"

"Yes, I am in pain, very painful..."

Zong Wangchuan gave an instinctive answer.

When the voice left the throat, it was as strange as a dream, but it was inexplicably unwilling to wake up.

"It's not hard to be free from pain forever, if you just give up your life, everything will be over..."

The bewitching voice lingered in my ears, and moistening things silently entered my mind.

Frustrated emotions slowly surged like a rising tide, pushing his mood to a cliff.

"……me……"

"What are you hesitating about? Every day of life is painful, and only death is eternal relief..."

"but……"

Zong Wangchuan stretched out his hand, trying to refuse the temptation, but his body and mind were filled with despair, and he couldn't—

"Come, come with me, and you will find eternal peace."

The devil's whisper became clearer, and the figure of the devil emerged from the glass.

He stretched out his scorched paws, and said to Zong Wangchuan, "Hold my hand, and I will give you unprecedented peace."

"But I... I..."

Zong Wangchuan was still struggling, he was unwilling to accept the devil's hand, unwilling to—

"Come on, stop resisting me."

The demon muttered softly, stretched out suddenly, and grabbed Zong Wangchuan's hand.

His face began to distort, black flames were burning on the surface of the fiery red skin, and the scalding heat brought Zong Wangchuan out of the half-dream and half-awake state!

"What are you doing!"

Zong Wangchuan looked at the demon in front of him in panic!

The devil grinned, revealing the uneven gums like a rotten pomegranate: "Let me fly with you!"

In an instant, the black flames of hell spread from his arms to Zong Wangchuan's body. Although the flames did not cause actual damage to the body, they were extremely high temperature.

The scorching heat made humans unbearable, and they screamed shrilly!

"—No—let me go!"

"too late!"

The devil smiled ferociously, grabbed his arm, and walked towards the window sill!

Bang-dang--wow--

The devil walked to the window sill, pushed open the window, and was about to throw Zong Wangchuan down to create the illusion of depression and suicide, but unexpectedly, it was empty!

He turned around.

"You...you...how did you do it!"

Zong Wangchuan, who should have been bewitched by the demon and lost himself, lazily leaned against the wall and smoked, the smoke he exhaled had a faint smell of sulfur: "Does it feel good to be deceived by humans?"

"Unforgivable!"

The demon was furious and was about to attack when flames suddenly ignited under his feet, and the golden-red magic circle was burning, hot and scalding.

Zong Wangchuan flicked the cigarette ash casually, and said, "As a devil, you are really incompetent, and you didn't even check the details of the other party before killing someone."

"It's not that he's incompetent, it's that his previous opponents were too good or bad."

Xiao Ming walked in from the outside with a plate full of skewers, and said to Zong Wangchuan: "For this plate of skewers, I was so tired that I sweated three times."

"Sweat three times, why didn't I see you lose weight!"

Zong Wangchuan casually picked up two bunches of Flammulina velutipes and a handful of pork nose tendons, and said while eating, "It's roasted well, fragrant on the outside and tender on the inside, much better than the barbecue stall downstairs."

"Of course, I'm using an improved version of Hellfire, which will automatically adjust the temperature."

Xiao Ming boasted, picked up a string of pig's eyes, put them in his mouth, chewed them with enjoyment, squinted his eyes, and said: "Great! Awesome! Awesome! I'm in love with myself again!"

Hearing this, Zong Wangchuan also picked up a bunch of pig's eyes, but because he didn't grasp the strength when biting, he was almost scalded by the bursting black soup, and suddenly lost interest, and said, "Don't eat it!"

"If you really don't want to eat, then I will pay for it all."

Xiao Ming gleefully conjured up his third hand, and took all the roasted pig eyes on the plate for himself, one after another, crunching and dripping with juice.

Zong Wangchuan saw that he was eating so sweetly, so he inevitably aroused curiosity again, took the initiative to approach, bit off a pig's eye, and said: "It really is a dark dish, but I don't know why, but the second bite actually feels good. I Your aesthetics has really been distorted by you."

"This is called Husband Singing Husband Sui, the sky lasts for a long time, and the day and night merge."

Xiao Ming's eyebrows danced brightly.

Zong Wangchuan also finished eating a bunch of roasted pig's eyes at this time, and suddenly found that the demon was still grinning in the magic circle, so he pushed Xiao Ming and said, "Don't just eat it, our Mr. Demon is going crazy."

"He wants to eat too? This is impossible!"

With a cold face, Xiao Ming threw out the bamboo sticks with vegetables and nailed them all on the devil.

The devil screamed in pain: "You... you... who the hell are you!"

"People who can make you suffer."

Xiao Ming continued to bite the grilled fat lamb, and said while eating: "Next time we go to the desert to eat red willow kebabs, the taste is better than those grilled with iron skewers."

"Okay."

Zong Wangchuan took a bite of the barbecue, and suddenly said: "I heard that most demons can turn into goats, and this guy's head is indeed a bit like a roasted goat, why don't you try to cut off its meat... um, yes An iron stick, with demons and fire, just enough to make a plate of grilled demon meat and a tooth sacrifice."

"That's a good idea."

Xiao Ming shamelessly agreed, completely forgetting that his own body is also a devil, the one with the raw materials for grilled wings.

He put the skewers on the long table beside him, and after sterilizing the iron stick in his left hand with the flame in the palm of his right hand, he walked to the periphery of the magic circle with an excited face, and walked around the devil whose vital joints were pierced by the barbecue stick. Looking at it, and gesticulating with the iron stick in his hand from time to time, the greedy face made the devil feel cold and flew up the spine.

"...you...you are...what kind of monster are you! You are...you are not afraid that after eating my meat..."

The demon began to be afraid and trembled with fear.

Xiao Ming smiled brightly, and said, "What are you afraid of? The laws of nature never say that devil meat cannot be used for barbecue."

While speaking, he had already cut off a few pieces of the demon's flesh, and slowly roasted them in the flames of the magic circle, while he was lecturing.

"What is the essence of a devil? It's greed, temptation, and endless depravity. It's good for you to throw your principles and pride behind you for a human woman, leaving only wishful thinking. If she is a Noble and pure angel, the soul is so delicious that it is worth your lifetime of waiting for it. I can barely understand your persistence. But she is just a selfish and narrow-minded woman who is incompetent and useless and can accomplish nothing without you. What is it worth? You keep giving so much?! Follow her for five years without taking a bite? You are really a..."

"……To shut up!"

The demon was poked in the sore spot, struggling and roaring.

Seeing this, Xiao Ming stopped talking to him, walked around the devil like a butcher fancying a fat sheep, cut off a few pieces of fat meat from time to time, put them on iron skewers, and used magic fire to make fragrant skewers, flattering him. Send it to Zong Wangchuan.

"Honey, the grilled devil meat you ordered has arrived."

"You really..."

Zong Wangchuan took the roasted devil meat that exuded a strange fragrance in the black, and looked at the bloody devil cut by Xiao Ming. He felt sick to his stomach, but his appetite was inexplicably stimulated, and he couldn't help but want to taste it.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous," Xiao Ming said, "I'm a devil with a chef certificate."

"..."

Zong Wangchuan rolled his eyes and started to eat the grilled devil meat.

The eyes of the devil trapped in the magic circle as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered suddenly flickered when he heard this sentence.

"It turns out that you are also a demon! You protect humans just like me! You even hurt your fellow demons for the sake of humans! What right do you have to scold me! Shame on you, a demon!"

"The shame of the devil?"

An evil spirit flashed in Xiao Ming's eyes.

However, Zong Wangchuan felt that this title was very suitable for Xiao Ming, and deliberately joked: "He is right, you are indeed a disgrace to the devil. You are so powerful, but you know that thing all day long, and you still eat three meals a day. ..."

"That's because my dear, you are so ecstasy. When I see you, I can't help but think...hehehe..."

Xiao Ming showed an evil smile.

Seeing this, Zong Wangchuan quickly pointed at the demon trapped by the windowsill: "Hey, can you get rid of that thing before?"

"Ok."

The author has something to say: It was supposed to be a very dangerous plot, but because Xiao Da teased him, so... wipe your tears for the little devil who went to the wrong door. By the way, the barbecue mentioned in this chapter is very good Eat, except grilled devil meat (because I haven't eaten it)