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Faced with the pain of gouging his eyes, Lu Shenxing fought back without escaping, swung his tail in the void, trying to use the unique ability of the beast to surround Ning Que.
A wisp of black energy came out of the hand of the man in black standing behind Ning Que.
That wisp of black air was like a blade cutting iron like mud. Lu Shenxing's eyes felt burning pain, and warm fluid flowed down from his eyes. He looked for Ning Que's face in the blood red.
"Sir, do you want one of its eyes or two?"
The voice of the man in black was difficult to distinguish between male and female. Lu Shenxing's heart sank to the bottom, and he endured the severe pain of separation with anger.
On the left side of the main hall of Qian Mo Temple, there are many paintings hanging on several walls in a dark room of the attic. The men in the paintings all have the same face, either sitting, standing, leaning, or lying on a couch, with a frown and a smile from the corners of the eyes and eyebrows. It's so lifelike, as if you can walk out of the painting in the blink of an eye.
It can be seen how much effort the person who painted the painting put into it.
Ning Que stood with his hands behind his back. Only here could he calm down the killing. It has been four hundred years. Senior brother, where have you been
A black mist burst out from between his brows, instantly blurring all the expressions on his face, except for those dark eyes filled with twisted obsession.
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Ning Que gently caressed the person in the painting, Senior Brother, I have prepared a place for you. When I find you, I will take you there. You will only have me there.
After staying in the darkroom for a long time, Ning Que went to the main hall and said, "Bring Immortal Hao Lian here."
"Yes." A reply came from outside.
Within a moment, a man in white with an ethereal temperament came to the main hall. He said calmly, "What do you want from me?"
Ning Que waved his hand, and a beast appeared on the ground. A large amount of blood stained its gray fur, its eyes were bloody, and it lay limply, dying.
"I want it to live."
The man in white was indifferent.
"Immortal Hao Lian, you are testing my patience." Ning Que stood opposite him with a cold expression.
Immortal Lord Hao Lian looked deeply at the person in front of him. Who could have imagined that this would be the last disaster that the master said he would face when he saw him in the human world.
White light emitted from his hand, gradually forming a curtain of light that enveloped the beast.
The light curtain gradually faded away, and everything returned to its original state.
Lu Shenxing lay motionless. When Ning Que reached out to touch his head, he raised his paws and slapped him away vigorously. His raised eyelids drooped again, as if he was angry at the sight of you.
Ning Que was startled and laughed softly, "My temper is similar to his."
Immortal Lord Hao Lian was shocked. It turned out that this person could also laugh. He couldn't help but look at the monster that could make the other person's mood change.
Lu Shenxing thought that an immortal king would definitely be able to tell that there was something abnormal about the soul in the body of the beast, but in the end he only looked at it for a few times and then moved away.
"222, why don't you explain to me why they can't discover my existence?"
"Ding, Mr. Lu, this is really a coincidence."
"Do you think I will believe it?"
"Ding, maybe."
The painting style was wrong, Lu Shenxing said firmly, "You are not 222."
"Ding, Mr. Lu, there was a war between 222's family members. He asked for leave to deal with it. I am the 000 on duty."
222Do you have any family members? There's still a war? How many people are there? Lu Shenxing sounded as if he was listening to a show. In any case, this 000 seemed to be easier to get along with than 222.
Lu Shenxing suddenly heard Hao Lian mentioning Liuyang. With a flick of his tail, Huo Di got up from the ground.
Liuyang became an immortal, so why was his mission untouched? It's like it's still.
Lu Shenxing lay back again. The fact that the task was not completed meant that Liuyang's love roots were still there, although he still didn't know what the other party had done.
"I only have one senior brother, and I don't know Liuyang." The curve on Ning Que's lips was restrained.
Immortal Lord Hao Lian said, "You are from the same sect, and Liuyang is your second senior brother. This is a fact."
Ning Que looked cold and warned, "Hao Lian, don't let me cut off your ears."
Hao Lian was angry. Like the people in Qianmo Palace, he also had one thing similar to the person in the rumor, that is, his ears.
"Obstinate!"
Ning Que's expression suddenly turned ferocious and terrifying. His master said something about him, his second senior brother said something about him, and Hao Lian also said something about him. Why did everyone accuse him
Hao Lian was injured internally and fainted.
Just as Lu Shenxing was worried about how he would recognize Ning Que, he heard words that shocked him, "Fei Fei, take him to the side hall."
Is this man in black, wearing a cloak, who dug out his eyes before, the little green bug from back then
Lu Shenxing couldn't figure out the current situation for a moment. How could the hero of this world, who wanted to save the common people and fight for dominance in the three realms, become Ning Que's man
Judging from the calm look of his eyes gouged out, he is a sinister and vicious villain who is often stained with blood. He does not have the kindness and justice in the original plot at all.
When Ning Que called his name just now, he noticed a change in the aura of the man in black. It was estimated that no one would like that name.
Ning Que should also know that the other party doesn't like him.
The confused thoughts continued all the way to the side hall, where Lu Shenxing swung his tail. The people here showed no curiosity or jealousy towards him, only sympathy.
The man in black took Lu Shenxing to his destination and left.
"Is this a beast who wants to live with me?" The young man dressed like a scholar excitedly circled around Lu Shenxing, "You are so unlucky, let me see where you resemble that person."
Lu Shenxing felt dizzy and walked to an empty bed inside, jumped on it and nestled in it. He had been stimulated too much today and he needed to take a breather.
"Hey, were you arrested by mistake?" The young man exclaimed, "I haven't introduced you yet. My name is Wei Jian, what's your name?"
Lu Shenxing had already closed his eyes.
"I forgot that you can't speak, so I'll call you Ji." Wei Jian walked up to the corner of the bed and said, "The last person who slept here was a member of your tribe, but he can transform. He's better than you." If you have a high level of cultivation, if you practice hard, you will definitely be able to transform yourself successfully."
Lu Shenxing took a nap for a while, but Wei Jian was still chattering away. He was panting irritably. Why did he have so much to say
Wei Jian rubbed the back of his head, "Do you think I'm a little annoying?"
More than a little, it was as if he hadn't spoken to each other in years. Lu Shenxing glanced at him.
"I'm the only human in this garden, and I can't usually talk to them." Wei Jian smiled, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes. He didn't say it. In fact, he was always worried that he would become food for those monsters. , how could we sit down and drink tea and chat together.
"Don't you wonder why they sympathize with you?" Wei Jian sighed and said mysteriously, "You will know in the evening."
At night, Lu Shenxing stood at the door, watching a man opposite the door being taken away with a lifeless face. When he came back, his left sleeve was covered in blood, dripping all the way, and his left hand was missing.
Lu Shenxing smelled the pungent smell of blood, and his eyes fell on a string of blood beads, which was shocking.
"You see, his left hand is stuck." Wei Jian retracted his head and said quietly, "I heard that his left hand looks like that person."
Lu Shenxing's eyes hurt due to conditioned reflex.
"My mother said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more vicious her heart is. I didn't think so before." Wei Jian shook his head, "Now I firmly believe it, and I think that principle is also very appropriate for men."
Especially the devil in the main hall.
"Including me, everyone was fascinated by the appearance of the Demon Lord." Wei Jian said this with a suspicious blush on his face, "I thought he took a fancy to me and asked me to be his wife." His expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "When I came here, I realized that there were many people he liked. I was just one of them, or I became a substitute for the dead person for some reason."
After knowing the truth of the matter, most of them were frightened like him, and some did not know whether to live or die. One after another, they were self-righteous and tried to enjoy the impossible tenderness from the devil by their own means.
When the devil was in a bad mood, he would send someone to take them there, and he would often just look at them with those hair-raising eyes, or touch them, and talk to himself, sometimes laughing and sometimes getting angry. When he was in a bad mood... just now, Everyone basically goes out completely, and there is definitely one thing missing when they come back.
There should be times when he is in a good mood, Wei Jian thought, but he has been here for more than two years and has never seen him once.
"Do you know why I was chosen?"
Lu Shenxing swung his tail and looked at Wei Jian. He didn't notice the thick eyebrows, small eyes, round nose, thick lips, square face...
"Back view." Wei Jian said two words in a tragic tone.
Lu Shen walked to look behind him, and later realized that he couldn't possibly know what his back looked like.
Every time the demon touched his back, the hair all over his body stood up. Wei Jian closed the door, "I'm really afraid that one day I will come back and my skin will be peeled off."
Lu Shenxing felt sick in his stomach, and he couldn't even place his finger on Ning Que's current appearance.
"Do you know how much I want to go back to my mother's belly again?" Wei Jian said, and went to pour tea when he was thirsty. When he turned around, he saw that he was alone in the room.
The garden was surprisingly spacious. Lu Shenxing saw more than ten or twenty faces, of all ages, from their outlines, noses, eyes, mouths, ears, smiles, to hand shapes, body shapes, and backs.
It’s time to play jigsaw puzzles.
Ning Que's collection had reached a state of metamorphosis. Lu Shenxing looked away. He could not imagine how much of a blow his disappearance had to Ning Que.
After a few days of calm, someone came to take Lu Shenxing and Wei Jian out of the garden and went straight to the main hall. Wei Jian looked completely miserable as if he was rushing to the execution ground. Lu Shenxing had an illusion when he saw it, as if he was really going to see someone. The big devil who kills without blinking an eye.
They arrived neither early nor late, and sat in the corner without attracting much attention.
There were obviously dozens of people, but it was too quiet.
The last one to come was a handsome man, dressed in a yellow robe, looking like a white wind.
He became the biggest highlight of the night. Under the gazes of many eyes, he proudly saluted, "Sir."
Lu Shenxing swallowed. He was probably the only one here who was not confused. Although those people knew that he was someone else's substitute, no one had seen what the original person looked like.
There was someone who could restore it flawlessly. Lu Shenxing looked at Ning Que. What surprised him was that the other party didn't show any excitement at all, but overwhelming anger.
The black mist on Ning Que's body spread its teeth and claws to swallow up the man, and his screams made everyone present feel chills.
The black mist disappeared and the man disappeared. There was a fox on the ground. Its figure that wanted to run stopped in mid-air. Ning Que waved his hand and the fox turned into ashes.
Swallowing sounds came and went, and the dull atmosphere pressed the races in the three realms into a fighting state, ready to fight at any time.
However, Ning Que did not stay any longer.
Today is Bai Fengqi's birthday. Ning Que gathered those people and pieced together everything to become his senior brother. However, the little peace that the memories brought him was finally destroyed again.
Back at his residence, Lu Shenxing didn't hear Wei Jian say anything. He was in a bad mood and stood at the door looking at the night sky, thoughtfully.
"At first, I thought the Demon Lord loved that person deep in his bones." Wei Jian's voice sounded in the darkness, "Later, I realized it was hate. I just didn't know whether he was an enemy in the first place or whether it was because of love."
Lu Shenxing's half-lidded eyes suddenly opened.