A beautiful lady dressed as a devil

Chapter 36 Your Majesty

When Yin Sui and the disciples of other sects entered the city, their faces seemed to be colder than the ice in nine cold days.

A disciple walking beside him inadvertently asked, "Hey, where is Jiang Xianjun? Why are you missing?"

Yin Sui's tone was harsh: "I don't know."

The life-or-death man sighed with regret, and asked in confusion: "Where can he go alone? Isn't there only one way? It's obvious that this city is the key to the trial... Hey, I still want to go with him." Let the beauties stay together for a while longer."

Yin Sui interrupted him suddenly: "What did you say?"

"Ah?" The disciple couldn't figure it out: "I said it's a pity that Jiang Xianjun is not with us. I haven't told him my name yet. My name is Liu..."

The disciple surnamed Liu hadn't finished speaking when suddenly there was a chilling pain in his abdomen, and the second half of the sentence abruptly changed into a howl.

"What's wrong!" The others were startled, thinking that there was a monster attack, and immediately raised their swords to guard.

Disciple Liu's stomach hurt for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the pain was gone.His face was covered with cold sweat, and he said in a daze for a long time: "Just now my stomach hurts..."

"Hey..." Others laughed at him: "You must have eaten too much before entering the secret realm. Later, when you go to the city, find a room to squat and scare me to death."

After this interruption, the disciple surnamed Liu didn't remember talking about Jiang Shuo at all, and he touched his stomach in a daze while walking, thinking about the source of the pain that the internal organs were about to be smashed just now.

Yin Sui walked around him and walked into the city gate as if nothing had happened, holding the small wooden sound-transmitting amulet in his left hand all the time, wanting to push hard but not daring to use too much force, for fear of crushing the fragile rabbit.

"You," Yin Sui suddenly stopped, and the disciple surnamed Liu almost bumped his head on his back, and heard him say again, "If you encounter any monsters that are difficult to deal with later, you use this."

Yin Sui picked up the string tied with the wooden rabbit, shook it in front of disciple Liu, and said calmly, "Use it to communicate with Jiang Shuo, just tell me... that you are dying, let him come to the city to save you." you."

The disciple surnamed Liu was simply baffled, but he was overwhelmed by Yin Sui's momentum for no reason, and asked hesitantly, "Why do you want me to communicate with Jiang Xianjun?"

Yin Sui casually said: "Because you screamed worse."

"..." The disciple surnamed Liu is not a fool, how could he be deceived by such a reason, he said speechlessly: "You can just communicate with him by yourself..."

Yin Sui looked gloomy, glanced at him, and asked lightly, "Do you want to do it or not?"

The disciple surnamed Liu felt cold all over his body, and the devilish energy that had invaded his body when he was unconscious was churning and swimming in his meridians, and his abdomen began to ache again.With a pale face, he stammered: "You, you..."

Yin Sui clenched his hand hanging by his side lightly into a fist, and the disciple surnamed Liu felt his head aching and empty, and his thinking became frozen: "Got it..."

He stiffly pointed to the sound transmission talisman on Yin Sui's waist, and still had some instinctive reaction: "Aren't you going to give it to me?"

Yin Sui turned around, blocking his view of the wooden rabbit, and snorted coldly: "My things will be given to you when you need them."

Disciple surnamed Liu: "."

Jiang Shuo didn't enter the city, but walked around the city from the southeast corner.

On the way, he tried sound transmission again with the jade token issued by Xuanjimen, but he still didn't receive any response.Xuanji Gate seems to have made up its mind to ignore the life and death of the people in the secret realm.

Jiang Shuo withdrew the jade tablet and reinforced the defensive spells around his body, but he still couldn't stop the pervasive chill.

At first he thought it was because of the secret environment. After all, Jiang Shuo didn't know where the Stone Demon Valley was located, maybe it was a place with extremely low natural temperature.

But now Jiang Shuo discovered that the bone-piercing cold may be due to the fact that the secret realm is full of demonic energy, which is difficult for ordinary monks to resist, so they feel uncomfortable.

Xuanjimen's move harms others and does not benefit oneself, Jiang Shuo couldn't help thinking, what is their purpose?

And Yu Yun...

Jiang Shuo's hand holding the sword tightened, and his eyes showed a bit of bewilderment and bewilderment.

What happened to the little apprentice... Since entering the secret realm, the boy's temperament and behavior have changed little by little. Jiang Shuo guessed that it was related to the devilish energy in the secret realm, but he was even more puzzled.

It was clear that Yu Yun's pulse didn't look like he was weak after the magic energy entered his body.

For a moment, Jiang Shuo thought that the little apprentice had been taken away by someone, maybe it was a wicked demon cultivator who did all kinds of evil, but after a few trials, the young man was normal except for the big change in his temperament.

Jiang Shuo pursed his lips, feeling more and more uneasy in his heart.

Suddenly something kicked under his feet, and Jiang Shuo, who was in deep thought, came back to his senses. He couldn't fully see the obstacle in the dim light, so Jiang Shuo subconsciously bent down and shone down with the lantern in his hand.

Under the hazy firelight, a pale human face deformed by the cold suddenly appeared at Jiang Shuo's feet.

"..." Although Jiang Shuo had seen several kinds of demons, Jiang Shuo was still startled. The lantern swayed in his hand, and the light reflected on the blue dead man's face brightly and darkly, which was extremely terrifying.

Jiang Shuo managed to hold his mind, and seemed to hear a man's chuckle not far away.

"Who?" Jiang Shuo frowned and turned around to look, but he couldn't see anything in the darkness, and when he listened carefully, he could only hear the whistling cold wind.

"..." Jiang Shuo clenched his saber tightly and gradually calmed down. However, he walked around the dead body and walked a few steps forward. Two frozen corpses appeared in front of his feet!

Jiang Shuo was in a bad mood, he pinched an open fire formula and threw it forward, the range of his sight suddenly widened, and at a glance, Jiang Shuo was horrified.

Along the moat of the city wall, all the way to the low jungle on the right side, there are tens of thousands of dead bodies that are frozen white, all of them twisted, with blue-gray faces exposed on their backs. With a hideous look, it is not an exaggeration to say that the scene is like hell.

Jiang Shuo glanced briefly, then dared not look again, and became short of breath.

Unexpectedly, there are dead bodies all around the city... What about in the city?

Will Yu Yun be in danger with those disciples?

The road beside the city was blocked by tens of thousands of dead bodies, making it impossible to move forward. Moreover, Jiang Shuo sensed that the demon energy in the pile of dead bodies was getting stronger, and even the saber in his hand was trembling slightly.

Don't stay here for long.

Jiang Shuo made a decisive decision, turned around and left. Unexpectedly, he had just taken a few steps when he heard a sneer clearly from the left rear, and someone lazily said, "It's boring to leave just now."

Jiang Shuo suddenly turned his head, raised his sword Pingping, and looked intently. On a low tree more than ten meters away in front of him, sat cross-legged an adult man in black clothes and black hair.

In the dim night, Jiang Shuo could only see his very light wheat-colored skin, his slightly raised thin lips, and a pair of dark scarlet eyes under his slanted sword-shaped eyebrows. Overflowing evil spirit.

It would be too vulgar to describe him in worldly terms, but this skin alone is a rare beauty in the Three Realms.

But he is a demon.

Jiang Shuo's face was pale, and he stared at the demon cultivator's face until the other party inexplicably raised his hand to touch his face, and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

"You are..." The memory of being terrified in the illusion came to mind, Jiang Shuo murmured, "Yin Sui?"

The man chuckled without emotion, jumped off the tree and said, "You also know this deity?"

——Is it a person condensed by illusion spells, or a real magician?

... Yin Sui should have been reborn a long time ago. What if this is the devil himself who does all kinds of evil?

Jiang Shuo subconsciously took a step back.

"Yin Sui" slowly walked a few steps towards him, looked at Jiang Shuo's beautiful face, and said in a meaningful tone, "Are you so afraid of me?"

"This deity has been here for a few hours, and it happens to be boring." Moxiu ordered casually: "Since you are here, then chat with me for a while, and when you can consider killing you, hurry up and don't bother you." .”

Jiang Shuo: "..."

"Yin Sui" suddenly took a serious look at his face again, rubbed his chin and thought: "However, for such a delicate and frail beauty, it would be a waste to kill too quickly..."

He quickly reached out and pinched Jiang Shuo's chin, looked around for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "What kind of death do you want?"

Jiang Shuo had come to his senses from the initial shock, fully aware of the inferiority of the demon cultivator in front of him, and said coldly, "I don't want to die."

"Yin Sui" raised the corners of his lips and said, "That's up to you."

"You'd better not think about running." Moxiu lightly touched Jiang Shuo's wrist with two fingers, Jiang Shuo's hand felt sore, and the saber fell to the ground.

Moxiu shook his head: "If you come here to kill the deity, this level of cultivation is not enough. If you fall into the hands of Zhu Rong and the others, it will probably make your life worse than death."

Jiang Shuo didn't hear who he was talking about, and didn't want to ask, so he was silent for a while, and said, "You killed the whole city?"

"Yin Sui" snorted lazily, not knowing whether to admit it or not.

Jiang Shuo's hand hanging by his side trembled slightly. If this was a secret realm created by Xuanji Gate, the key to breaking through the realm was to get rid of Yin Sui, the devil, and the difficulty would be too high.

But it was useless to think too much at this time, Jiang Shuo suppressed the doubts and uneasiness in his heart, caught a glimpse of the overlapping dead bodies not far away, and asked, "Why didn't these people die in the city?"

Moxiu felt that this beauty talked too much, but inexplicably, he still answered patiently: "Zhu Rong and the others moved out, and when they are ready to pass, they will all be crushed into powder, and the spirit power will be absorbed into the body." .”

Noticing that Jiang Shuo was frowning, Moxiu snorted and said, "What is this deity doing? I didn't kill people and move them out. This deity has no eccentricity of gnawing on corpses."

"I can't help but be scared..." Seeing that Jiang Shuo's face was pale, Moxiu thought that he was afraid of seeing the dead man, so he frowned and waved his hands, with a disgusted tone: "If you really want to see a ghost, you must not go over there."

The scene of the mountain of corpses in the sea of ​​blood not far away disappeared in front of Jiang Shuo in an instant with his understated movements, returning to the appearance of an ordinary moat.

"I covered it for you," Moxiu looked a little smug, "You don't have to thank me."

Jiang Shuo: "..."

"Yin Sui" found a slightly flatter hillside nearby, sat down on the ground without hesitation, raised his chin to the person next to him, and ordered softly: "Sit down."

"Which sect?" Moxiu asked with interest: "The news was received quite quickly, but they shouldn't send someone like you who can't stand the trouble, at least send someone who can take a beating."

Jiang Shuo's eyes fell on a point in the distance, he was silent for a moment, and replied, "Jiuhua."

Mo Xiu raised his eyelashes lazily: "Jiuhua? Why doesn't Dongyan come out by himself?"

Jiang Shuo couldn't answer this question, so he could only keep silent.

Moxiu seemed to find it very interesting, and asked: "Who are you from Jiuhua? Your cultivation is vulnerable. Didn't Jiuhua ask you to come and die?"

Jiang Shuo paused before saying, "...they don't know who is here."

Moxiu rested his chin on one hand and tilted his head to look at him. At a certain moment, Jiang Shuo suddenly felt that his casual and leisurely posture was very familiar.

But for a while, Jiang Shuo couldn't remember who he had seen this appearance on.

"It's also a bunch of idiots." Moxiu made a conclusion, didn't bother to pursue further, changed the subject, and said, "Why don't you seem to want to kill me?"

"..." Jiang Shuo was stunned for a moment, then looked at him puzzled.

"Yin Sui" sized up Jiang Shuo condescendingly for a moment, a few streaks of scarlet flashed across those dark eyes like night, and said thoughtfully, "Strange."

Jiang Shuo was even more puzzled: "What's so strange?"

Moxiu turned his head, and said in a cold tone, "I always think you look familiar, but I have never seen you before."

In fact, it is not only familiar...

There is a weird feeling spreading in the chest, like touching the extremely soft cotton wool, and the whole body feels like floating.

Both of them were silent for a while, and then Jiang Shuo broke the silence: "Why are you here?"

He looked at Moxiu beside him, brushing away the sense of deja vu, and this "Yin Sui" seemed to be different from the rumors in the world.

When Moxiu heard his question, he felt amused: "This deity is here, what else is it for if it is not for killing people?"

The expression of "Yin Sui" suddenly became gloomy, the scarlet in his eyes was like ink entering the clear water, and it became deeper and deeper in an instant, and his voice gradually became more and more cruel: "You righteous monks, you have not long ago used this as an excuse to go around Chase and kill Moxiu. So what if the deity did it, so what if he didn't do it?"

Moxiu stood up and looked down at Jiang Shuo from top to bottom, his eyes did not conceal the murderous intent, which was completely different from the lazy look a moment ago.

Jiang Shuo noticed the change in his eyes, and also found that the current state of "Yin Sui" was not quite right.

But before he could come up with a countermeasure, there were a few cracking sounds not far away, Moxiu furrowed his brows, temporarily let Jiang Shuo go, and turned to look.

The first thing that appeared in front of the two was a slender female Moxiu, with bright red lips, revealing clothes, and charming and seductive eyes. When she saw Jiang Shuo, she first laughed: "Hey, there is a distinguished guest."

Behind her was a man with a stern face. The strong smell of blood on his body and the dark red eyes showed his identity.The demon cultivator put away the long-handled knife that was still dripping blood, glanced at Jiang Shuo, and asked suspiciously, "Who?"

"Yin Sui" put one hand behind his back, caressingly caressed the hilt of the sword at his waist with the other hand, and replied casually: "The monk from Jiuhua just sent me to the door."

"When are you leaving?" "Yin Sui" frowned, a little impatiently: "Zhu Rong, haven't you killed enough?"

The female demon Xiu who was named stretched out a finger to caress her red lips, and spit out a few words: "No."

"Please wait a little longer, my lord," Zhu Rong smiled lightly, but his words were bloodthirsty and ruthless, "When the number is enough, please set up a formation on the spot to help my sister recover from the pain." Damaged flesh and body."

Jiang Shuo raised his eyes suddenly, a little surprised.

"Yin Sui" stayed here for a long time because these two demon cultivators asked for him?

"Sister." A thin voice came from Zhu Rong's side, and Jiang Shuo discovered that there was another demon cultivator, but she was still small, and her whole body was wrapped in a tight black cloth. So much so that Jiang Shuo didn't even notice her.

Moxiu, who was only as tall as Zhu Rong's waist, stepped out carefully from behind, with a hoarse voice, as if he had suffered a serious injury, and said intermittently: "I want to go home."

Zhu Rong raised his hand, hung over her head, touched her head, and sighed: "No, you can't drag this injury any longer, you have to..."

The young Moxiu was silent for a long time, and whispered: "Sister, don't kill people. I... feel uncomfortable."

Zhu Rong's expression froze, and then he pretended to be nonchalant and said, "How can you set up a magic circle if you don't kill people, and how can you heal your injuries if you don't kill people?"

"You don't need to think about it." Zhu Rong's eyes were cold, as if he was talking to the young Moxiu beside him, and he seemed to be persuading himself, "Don't look, I killed people, and they deserve to die. Blame it if you want Those monks shot and hurt you."

The man behind her said coldly: "If you want to kill, kill quickly. Who is this?"

After he made a sound, several demon cultivators focused on Jiang Shuo, and Zhu Rong's expression returned to charming and affectionate, and his eyes rolled around: "Is it a fairy... come to kill us?"

Zhu Rong lowered his hand, pressed it on the scimitar at his waist, raised his red lips, and said to Jiang Shuo, "Although it's a pity that such a beautiful woman died, but the situation is special tonight, I have to..."

"It has nothing to do with you." "Yin Sui" suddenly said, "It was the deity who stopped him."

Zhu Rong was stunned for a moment, then looked at "Yin Sui" subconsciously, his tone was full of confusion: "My lord?"

"Yin Sui" had no emotion in his voice, and without looking at Jiang Shuo, he said flatly, "Let him go."

Zhu Rong was even more surprised. He looked at Moxiu and then at Jiang Shuo, and asked tentatively for a while: "If Your Majesty likes his skin, why don't you lock the memory and take it back, and wait until you get tired of playing..."

"Yin Sui" was slightly angry, and Zhu Rong realized that his guess was wrong, so he stopped talking.

"Forgive Zhu Ruan's slip of the tongue," she lowered her eyes, "it's just that it's rare for His Majesty to be so patient, and only speak a few words of nonsense when facing Bei."

"Yin Sui" glanced at her, and said coldly, "Get lost."

Although Zhu Redo left as he said, there was no fear in his eyes. Before leaving, he looked at Jiang Shuo specially, and left with the other two when he had seen enough.

"Yin Sui" waited until Zhu Rong and the others were out of sight before turning around and sweeping past Jiang Shuo.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Moxiu asked.

Jiang Shuo shook his head and did not speak.

Moxiu waited for a while, but couldn't wait for his answer, so he couldn't help being a little dissatisfied. After thinking for a while, he said: "You heard it just now, people in this city died deservedly. She won't kill, either."

"She just did what she thought was right."

Jiang Shuo listened quietly, without saying a word.

"Yin Sui" raised the corners of his lips, lowered his voice almost coaxingly, and said in a low voice: "You were ordered by Jiuhua to kill the demon cultivator who caused chaos, now that you have heard all these words, do you still want to kill us? "

Jiang Shuo pursed his lips and said without thinking, "If I could, I would kill her."

The smile on "Yin Sui"'s lips faded away, and his eyes were so dark that they bottomed out.

"As you said," Jiang Shuo clenched the saber he picked up earlier, and said calmly, "She does what she thinks is right, and I will choose the way I think is right."

"Yin Sui" stared at him for a moment, and his thoughts moved slightly.

The author has something to say:

Yin Sui: Meow, the top of the head is gradually turning green? !

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