The Heavenly Phoenix: Using the Evil Emperor as a Furnace by Mistake

Chapter 2: Eat him!

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It looks like a big cave here. There are no lights in the cave. It is the stones on the stone wall that emit melting light. Some entrapped gas slowly seeps out from the cracks in the stone, making the entire cave surrounded by clouds and mist, like a dream. fantasy.

This is where

Just as Mo Ye was about to get up to see what happened, she felt that the soft cushion under her body seemed to move.

When he lowered his head subconsciously, he was immediately stunned.

It was an individual who acted as a backing for her. To be precise, he was a man in a black robe, but now he closed his eyes tightly, his breath was messy and weak, his face pale and blue, and his breath was not far away.

Mo Ye turned to the side, looking at this hapless back cushion, she felt so refreshed in her heart. Finally, there was someone who was as hapless as her, and she was not the hapless one.

However, that sense of comfort was not enough to make her in the mood to laugh at him.

Quickly scanning the surroundings, the whole stone cave looks like a huge bell. The stone wall is smooth and round. On top of the place where she just came, there is only an ink line, and there is no trace of water flowing out. She can really squeeze in through a crack. Come on? How thin does she have to be

It seems that since she fell into the deep pool, everything has become illusory, and the high-tech knowledge reserves she has accumulated over the past ten years are not enough.

And she also noticed her creepy dress, cyan short coat, white bloomers, and grey cloth shoes. She dared to swear by the sex blessings of the rest of her life that even if she became mentally retarded and colorblind in the future, she would never allow herself to wear it. Into this.

However, after a few minutes, the little comfort in Mo Ye's heart was exhausted. There was no entrance to this cave. She walked around and looked closely, but she didn't even find a seam.

The only hope of going out should be in that man.

The clothes on the man's body are strange. The black broad-sleeved robe is so black that there is no gleam of light, as if the light shining on it would be swallowed.

But the hidden lines on the cuffs are shining brightly. If you look carefully, the lines on the cuffs are like flowing water, they seem to be alive. If you look at them for a long time, there will be a tingling pain in your mind.

His eyebrows flew obliquely into the temple, and his eyes were Danfeng with a slightly narrow and long tail. Even if he frowned and was dying at the moment, he was very cold and aggressive.

The bridge of the nose is high, the lips are not bloody, and the thin ones are even more cold and determined.

The face outlined by the cold lines, even though it was paired with pale wheat skin, still couldn't feel the temperature.

The only feeling is cold, Mo Ye believes that if he can wake up and face her who almost smashed him to death, it will be even colder.

And if he is willing to show her a way out, she is more willing to believe that the end of the road is the Hell Spring.

Suddenly, the man's body moved again, and a broken moan overflowed from his mouth.

Mo Ye was immediately alert, staring at the man, touching his body without weapons, bending over to grab a piece of stone and holding it in his hand. If he wants to take revenge before dying, she must take the lead.

The man seemed to be struggling in pain, the big beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, wet the long hair on the sideburns, and gradually seeped into the slate under him.

The sound of his gritted teeth gurgling echoed in the stone cave, grimly, and it made people tremble.

Suddenly, the man’s pale and blue face suddenly became red, and it was like a charcoal fire. The red color exuded a hot temperature, the sweat on his forehead made a sneer sound, and a whiff of whiteness rose from his body. smoke.

The man's hands were clenched into fists, and the blue veins on the back of his hands twisted and shuddered, still pinching tighter and tighter.

"Eat him!" A voice suddenly sounded in Mo Ye's mind.

"What?" Mo Ye was taken aback, then asked: "Who are you?"

"You took my body." The voice in his mind sounded eager, and he paused slightly and said: "He should be here to retreat and break through, but he seems to have failed. At this time, his aura leaks, and he will be able to cultivate after eating. Soaring."

Mo Ye looked at the man lying on the ground, his eyebrows twitched, and gritted his gums and said: "I'm not interested in eating alive people, don't I feel sick or burn my mouth?"

The man was hot red at the moment, his face even faintly dark, and his surroundings were foggy, and he could feel the temperature rising when he approached him. His clothes should not be ordinary, and they did not burn out.

I don't know if the meat on his body will be cooked by his own heat in a while, but in any case, she can't associate him with food.

"Idiot! The aura in his body is messed up, I am afraid that he will explode and die soon. If you don't eat it, it won't take a long time for you to tell him that there is no bones, even the soul can't keep it!" The voice in his mind It gradually turned into a roar, "Who wants you to eat his flesh and blood? How can you have such a disgusting thought? Since you have taken my body, I know that you know, do it!"

Mo Ye thought briefly, and she realized that there were many things in her memory that did not belong to her, and it was true that people who broke through retreat should not be disturbed at all, otherwise, they would become crazy, and the aura would explode.

In either case, she probably has no way to survive, because he has fallen so far, she is the only culprit.

And so-called eating...

"Why are you still hesitating?!!!" The voice in his mind was almost impatient, and suddenly roared: "I'm coming!"

For an instant, Mo Ye only felt that she had lost control of her body. She watched, felt her body, and walked towards the man step by step.

"Remember, don't do anything bad to me for a while, otherwise, if you want to die, I want to leave a whole body!"

The voice in her mind threatened, but Mo Ye curled her lips disapprovingly. How big is she? If it weren't for her habit of cleanliness, who would be the same.

"Brother Zifan, Mo'er is sorry for you, this innocent body... after all, can't keep it for you."

The body walked over step by step, as generous and dignified as going to the execution ground, but Mo Ye was very leisurely, bored and looked through the memory of the original owner of this body, the so-called brother Zifan, the name Zhu Zifan, that is, some people said she was self-conscious. The one who doesn't try to seduce.

But it may also be a childhood sweetheart who loves each other. At least, the original owner of this body thinks so.

Perhaps in the eyes of bystanders, if you can't be right, then it must be the useless seduce the strong without shame.

Of course, when she wanted to take a closer look, a touch of cold awakened her from thinking.

The man was scorching hot, and her hair was scorched by the hot air, and it even smelled of burnt.

But his lips were cold, slightly moist, and occasionally leaked a little breath, exhaling a sweet breath, like a spiritual spring at the bottom of the mountain.

With his lips and teeth intertwined, he responded unconsciously, an extremely comfortable feeling that made it difficult to hold on to himself. Mo Ye even had an illusion that she fell in love with the kiss.