My daughter-in-law always wants to bury me

Chapter 67

Su Ci: "Yu Chu...you..."

Song Yuchu sneered: "What about me? What's wrong with me? Immortal Venerable Li Chen probably forgot that you forced me to a dead end by destroying my people in the fairy world?"

Su Ci's brows and eyes trembled: "...you know everything?"

Song Yuchu saw that there was no anger in his expression, but instead there was a hint of distress, and he dropped the cup in his hand in annoyance: "So what if I know? You don't need to look at me like this? Why? Distressed? Poor? Sympathy? Hmph... ... For hundreds of years, the demon king has been slaughtered by your fairy world, and we are nothing but prey in your eyes. What do you want to say now? Say that I am your husband?"

Su Ci: "Yu Chu."

"Don't call me that!" Song Yuchu stepped forward and grabbed Su Ci's skirt, his originally angry eyes gradually became full of playfulness: "You just stay here and become my pet. It doesn't matter if I'm happy, if you want to do something else, if you want to escape, I'll take your legs off."

However, just when Song Yuchu let go of his hand, Su Ci suddenly said: "Where are you? I will be where I am, and where are you going? I will follow you."

Song Yuchu was stunned for a moment, and finally loosened his skirt, turned and left the secret room without saying anything.

In the Mojun's shop, Song Yuchu was still fiddling with the Leaking Blood Sword in his hand, and when the words Su Ci said when he left the secret room sounded, he felt restless, as if something wanted to come out of his heart.

"Devil Lord." Mo Shangwu called softly, seeing that Song Yuchu didn't respond, he took a few steps forward and said, "Devil Lord."

Song Yuchu raised his head and said, "What's the matter?"

Mo Shangwu: "Now that Lichen Immortal Venerable has fallen into our hands, the fairy world has already known, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? If they want to come, just come, and settle the old and new grievances together! I can use their blood to sacrifice my sword!"

Mo Shangwu: "Yes."

Seeing Song Yuchu return to the elegant small residence behind, Mo Shangwu smiled and went to the secret room.

Originally, no one else could enter this secret room except the demon king, but since Song Yuchu pulled out the blood-leaking sword and lifted the restraint, other people can naturally enter.

When Mo Shangwu stepped into the secret room, Su Ci frowned.

Suci: "There is nothing on Moshang, what are you doing here?"

Mo Shangwu saw that his whole body was exuding coldness, and there was endless hatred in his eyes, but he still maintained a calm tone: "I am here to see you, how is it? You are here... ...Stay still but get used to it?"

Su Ci: "You told him the matter?"

Mo Shangwu: "So what if it is true or not? He is originally from the devil world. Even if I don't tell him, he will know sooner or later that he is different?"

Su Ci: "Then why do you do these things?"

Mo Shangwu sneered, looked at Su Ci ferociously, his eyes were almost filled with hatred: "Why? Have you forgotten who made Li Qianpo lose his soul? Immortal Li Chen...you will never forget Bar?"

Su Ci: "If you hadn't planted a voodoo on him, making him go berserk and uncontrollable, how could I..."

Mo Shangwu: "That's enough! You've already done everything, don't act hypocritical again! Don't worry... Now I'm just letting you taste what I was like back then, watching the one you love die by yourself Hands, wiped out in ashes, never to be reborn! Ha... ha ha ha ha ha..."

Su Ci: "You..."

Mo Shangwu: "Want to stop me? I'll give you a chance."

Mo Shangwu took out the Luochen sword and threw it in front of Suci, and finally said with a smile, "Then I'll leave... I will leave."

As soon as Mo Shangwu walked out of the secret room, he bumped into Song Yuchu: "Devil Lord."

Song Yuchu: "Why are you here? Who told you to come!"

"I just came to see if he has the intention to run away." Mo Shangwu lowered his head, not daring to say more.

Song Yuchu frowned, "If you don't have me in the future, don't come here."

Mo Shang Wu's eyes fell on the food box in Song Yuchu's hand, and then said: "Yes."

After Song Yuchu saw him leave, he walked into the secret room, Suci heard the sound, raised his foot to step on the Luochen sword, and moved him behind him.

Song Yuchu walked up to him with a food box, saw Suci's embarrassed look, knelt down and said, "I just remembered that my new pet seems to be still hungry, so I brought you some food."

Su Ci said, "You did it?"

Song Yuchu: "I'm not that good. It's just leftovers from yesterday's soup, but whether you eat it or not is up to you."

Song Yuchu took out a plate of vegetables and a bowl of white rice from the food box, it didn't look like leftovers from eating, he picked up a chopstick, mixed the rice and handed it to Suci's mouth, but Suci was very obedient opened his mouth.

Song Yuchu: "You know how to accept the situation, neither struggle nor resist."

"good to eat."

Song Yuchu's hand holding the chopsticks paused, then looked up at him: "What did you say?"

Su Ci looked at him seriously, and said word by word: "It's delicious."

Song Yuchu was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face quickly returned to the original: "You are not afraid, I will poison you here?"

But Su Ci smiled: "The king wants his ministers to die, but Cheng has to die."

Where is this going?

Song Yuchu was about to speak when Suci added another sentence: "My husband's lord."

Song Yuchu looked at Suci's serious gaze, put the bowl in his hand back into the box, and his eyes dimmed: "Suci, do you think it's still useful to trick me now? I think it's better to make you hungry , sober and sober."

Song Yuchu was just about to get up, when he suddenly saw the hilt of the sword exposed behind Suci, his face turned darker.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly said to Su Ci: "What is behind you?"

Without waiting for Suci's answer, Song Yuchu passed him and picked up the fallen dust on the ground.

Su Ci: "Yu Chu..."

Song Yuchu held Luochen, and a burst of anger spontaneously arose: "What do you want to hide Luochen here? Do you want to escape? Or do you want to kill yourself? Or...do you want to use it to kill me?"

Su Ci: "Yu Chu."

Song Yuchu: "Shut up! I told you, don't call me by my name!"

boom--

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside, and suddenly someone came to report: "The Demon Lord, someone from the Immortal Realm is calling, threatening to let us release the Lichen Immortal Venerable, otherwise the Palace of the Demon Lord will be washed with blood."

Song Yuchu didn't panic at all after hearing this, he just turned his head and said to Su: "Immortal Master Lichen, tell me... How many people can I kill this time, where are you people from the fairy world?"

"Yu Chu, those are innocent people, they didn't kill your people..."

Song Yuchu: "That's enough! Back then, my people were not innocent? Just because they were born as demons, the world would not tolerate them. Now I want to overthrow the world."

Seeing Suci's gradually frowning brows, Song Yuchu's anger finally dissipated a little: "Yes... this expression is right, watch carefully, they want to bloodbath the Demon King's Palace, so I will let them get their wish, but this blood ...It must be the blood of the fairy world."

Su Ci: "Yu Chu, no, you can't do this, you are no match."

However, Song Yuchu kept persuading: "Order me down, if you want me to hand over someone, there is no door, so let those people from the fairy world just come."

Su Ci: "Yu Chu! Yu..."

Song Yuchu stretched out his hand to knock him out, caressed his face and said softly: "Don't worry! When you wake up, I will definitely give you a big gift."

Song Yuchu returned to the Demon Lord's Palace and ordered people to open the gate of the palace wide, waiting for the immortals to come up from the extremely dark place. However, this time, not only the immortal world, but also the four great families of the human world came.

"Report! I report to the Demon Monarch, now that everyone in the Demon Realm is running away to death, they are about to be unable to hold on."

Song Yuchu played with the Lixue sword in his hand, but he was not moved by it, and said unhurriedly: "If you can't hold it, then you won't hold it. Didn't I say it? Let them come."

After saying that, I saw a person flying in, one who killed the person who came to report just now: "Hmph, as you wish."

Afterwards, hundreds of people rushed in, and Mo Shang all took a step back calmly, observing the situation silently.

Song Yuchu didn't panic either, he stood up slowly, put the blood-leaking sword on his shoulder, and glanced at the people in front of him: "The people in the fairy world, plus the four great families, are there only so few people left?"

"Even if there are only more than a hundred people, it is enough to destroy you, the big devil!"

"Don't worry, soldiers from all over the world are on their way, prepare your head to sacrifice to the heavens, and save the souls of the dead!"

"Ha...hahahaha...hahahaha..." Song Yuchu heard it, but as if he had heard something ridiculous, he couldn't help laughing.

"Don't be arrogant, let's kill him together and save Immortal Venerable Li Chen!"

Just when everyone was about to rush forward, Song Yuchu suddenly raised his head, releasing the evil spirit around him, the surrounding wind was strong, scarlet blood filled his eyes, he hooked his lips, like a ghost, and said in a cold voice: "Fantasy!" .”

Song Yuchu held the Lixue sword and swung a sword light, knocking almost half of the people to the ground, and then fought with the rest.

At first everyone was able to contend with it, but for some reason, Song Yuchu suddenly felt something agitated in his body, and then a burst of severe pain invaded his whole body: "Ah!!!!"

A roar of anger almost completely aroused all the resentment in Song Yuchu's heart, and accompanied by the screams, everyone was cut in half by the blood-leaking sword one by one.

The screams were mixed with Song Yuchu's whisper: "One...two...three..."

It seems that if one is killed, one will be counted until the last person is left. The person crawled and scrambled in horror to escape from the hall. As soon as Song Yuchu raised his hand, the door of the hall was closed.

"No, don't kill me, I surrender, I don't really want to kill you, it's... they forced me!" The man was terrified, and he hid back while talking.

However, Song Yuchu walked up to him step by step, raised the bloody sword and said, "The last one."

"Yu Chu!"

Song Yuchu, who was about to strike, paused when he heard the sound, but the sound did not make him stop.

He raised his hand again, raised the Lixue sword and slashed at the man, only heard a 'clank', and Su Ci held Luo Chen to block him.

"Yu Chu, stop!"

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