What bad thoughts can a little snake have?

Chapter 13

The familiar voice made Xue Qing's pupils shrink slightly.

He will never forget the sound!

Accompanied by this voice came the deepest fear in the depths of memory.

Even though he was on the street now, he felt that he could even smell the blood under the strong fragrance of peach blossoms.

The fingers climbed up Xue Qing's neck like a poisonous snake, firmly entrenched on his slender neck, as long as this person wanted to, he could easily take his life.

He squeezed his hand tightly, and then forcibly raised Xue Qing's face. The merciless force made Xue Qing shrink back in pain, but he still clenched his teeth, refusing to show timidity in front of this person.

Xue Qing saw this person's face, it looked like a pretty girl, with a strange and villainous appearance.

What doesn't match his feminine appearance is the bloodthirsty aura all over his body and the deep threat in his eyes, which makes people feel fearful.

It looks like a colorful but highly venomous snake.

It seduces the viewers with its gorgeous and flamboyant appearance, and then swallows it mercilessly.

Now the man looked at him with the corner of his mouth curled up, but Xue Qing couldn't feel the slightest sense of relief.

The man looked at him with murderous intent.

"Still remember me?"

Feeling the trembling body under his palm, Mo Yu only felt happy.

This kind of weak and incompetent prey should only beg for mercy and cry under his palm, showing a fragile and frightened look.

Instead of like before... like now...

The fingers pinching Xue Qing's chin tightened again.

Don't stare at him like that.

At that time, Taohualin just wanted to swallow some demon pills as a snack, but unexpectedly stumbled on the unformed little snake and was injured.

Thinking of this Mo Yu, he gritted his teeth in hatred, the mana that hurt him was pure and yang, and it was incompatible with the mana he cultivated, it could neither be removed nor resolved.

To this day, the burn wound on his inner alchemy is still painful, constantly reminding him of the shame of that day.

Unforgivable.

Mo Yu looked at Xue Qing's face with a gloomy smile on his lips.

Don't even try to run away.

But he didn't see the expression he wanted to see on Xue Qing's face.

This little snake was so stubborn even when it took shape, it didn't show a frightened and begging expression, it just waited for him with its mouth pursed, probably thinking of some trick to escape.

"It's a pity for such beautiful eyes..." The black-haired man said regretfully, as if he was admiring a piece of porcelain that was so beautiful that he was satisfied.

The fingertips moved upwards slowly, and gently stroked Xue Qing's thin eyelids, causing Xue Qing to close his eyes, "But after you die, I will dig out your eyeballs and keep them well."

Xue Qing couldn't stop trembling.

He knew how ruthless, dangerous and cruel the person in front of him was, and the tragic situation of the little sparrow at that time was always engraved in the depths of his nightmare.

That was the first time Xue Qing felt the fragility of life after coming to this world.

Also, cultivation resources are limited, and it is inevitable that the weak will prey on the strong.

But when I become the fish on the chopping board, I don't feel out of it.

While Mo Yu was talking to himself, Xue Qing's right hand hidden in the sleeve robe slowly condensed into a sharp dagger with demon power.

He had no expression on his face, he endured the pain and suffocation of being grabbed around his neck, and let Mo Yu be at his mercy, but he was secretly waiting for the opportunity, preparing to fight back, and trying his best to give Mo Yu a blow.

I don't know what method Mo Yu used to lure him here, obviously he lived in the same room with his sister, and her sister even set up a barrier.

While his mind was moving, Mo Yu suddenly grabbed his right wrist holding the dagger.

Xue Qing was terrified and tried to pull back his wrist.

But the hand holding him was like a pair of iron pliers, forcing him to be in pain, but with a simple pull, Xue Qing's thoughts were exposed along with the dagger in his hand.

"It's the same when it's transformed." Mo Yu snorted coldly, "It's the same as being overconfident."

He raised his finger lightly, and the dagger condensed with mana was like a water flow that couldn't be hit, it shattered in Xue Qing's palm.

Now that he has been discovered, Xue Qing no longer pretends to be false, and turns his body to try to break free from Mo Yu's shackles.

However, it was this movement that he found something was wrong.

His spiritual power was approaching exhaustion unknowingly!

Although he used most of the monster power in front of him, it was by no means exhausted.

At this moment, there seemed to be a bottomless vortex in the inner mansion, constantly absorbing and devouring the monster power recovered in his inner mansion like a glutton, leaving the entire inner mansion in a state of emptiness.

What secret method did the black snake use? !

Could it be that he is so powerful?

A sudden flash in my mind reminded me of what I had chatted with Xiao Er today.

"You killed someone in the city?"

Unexpectedly, Xue Wen's first sentence was this, Mo Yu raised her slender eyebrows, and added a little interest to her feminine face.

"It's a good question." Mo Yu nodded in praise, but the corners of her lips curled up viciously, "But..." Yinhong poked out a little bit of her tongue, "Why should I tell you? "

"You are indeed very interesting. I can't help but chat with you for so long every time." Mo Yu leaned slightly, looking straight at Xue Qing with her long and narrow eyes.

As soon as he changed his tone, his tone became as sticky as his own body, like a gentle murmur between lovers, but it made Xue Qing feel cold all over, and only had one thought to run away quickly.

"So... I can only kill you quickly~" The cold breath sprayed on the side of Xue Qing's neck, like a poisonous snake circling behind him, spitting snake letters maliciously.

The tone seemed to be a charity for Xue Qing.

Dead pervert! !Stay away from me! ! !

Xue Qing bit her lip tightly, relying on the pain to calm herself down.

But no matter how calm he is now, it is useless. What is in front of him seems to be an unsolvable deadlock.

At this moment, he hates himself for being so weak, as weak as an ant, who can be easily crushed to death.

He always hides under the protection of his sister, and without his sister, he can't deal with anything.

Whether it's Fahai or Black Snake.

You can make him disappear with a flick of your finger.

I don't know if it's because he is a soul from another world. His talent is not low, but his cultivation speed is not too fast. It is thanks to Xue Bai's personal teaching and panacea that he can get to where he is today.

Mo Yu didn't want to spend more time talking with Xue Qing, so he pinched Xue Qing's neck with one hand and lifted it easily.

Suspended weightless, the strength around the neck became tighter and tighter, the feeling of suffocation spread, and the scenery in front of him became blurred.

Mo Yu satisfactorily admired the appearance of this weak prey struggling to the brink of death.

Those hands tightly clasped the arm that pinched his neck, like grabbing driftwood for survival, and his feet kicked unconsciously, twitching.

It is obviously a sinister poisonous snake, but it is as weak as a rabbit.

He is obviously weak like a rabbit, but he has the guts to try to hurt him.

The strength of the person in front of him is gradually weakening, and the feeling of fresh life passing before his eyes is so wonderful.

Just like the few mortals who were sucked to death, their breath of life came out with the surging blood.

The joy of crushing a flower lies in the moment of crushing.

Seeing that Xue Qing was about to lose signs of life, Mo Yu suddenly felt dull.

However, at this moment, a burst of golden light flashed.

Hot, pure, with the power of the sun.

Why is he not familiar with this mana? !

Unexpectedly, the burning mana entwined on the Black Feather Demon Pill every day exploded on this little snake.

Mo Yu let go of his hand suddenly, and Xue Qing was thrown to the ground by him.

Xue Qing, who was dazed and dizzy in front of his eyes, only felt that he fell heavily to the ground again. The pain caused Xue Qing, who was on the verge of collapse, to roll his eyes, and then lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

The last scene in front of me was a dazzling golden light.

so warm.

Mo Yu lifted her sleeve robe, only to see that her arm had burn marks from the palm up.

The skin is cracked inch by inch like the extremely dry ground, and there are red star spots like sparks in between, which is very terrifying.

The monk actually cast a spell on the little snake to protect it!

The arm injured by the magic spell seemed to be placed in a real fire, but the feeling of burning body did not make Mo Yu's expression fluctuate too much.

He stared at the wound on his hand, his eyes were gloomy as if ink could drip out.

"This wound needs to be suppressed immediately."

A female voice suddenly appeared on the street that should have been quiet and deserted.

If Xue Qing was still awake, he would be surprised that besides him and Mo Yu, there was another person silently watching all this.

The figure of the visitor gradually emerged from the darkness.

It was a girl dressed in black. Contrary to her slender figure, her face was extremely indifferent.

If Leng, who is as cold as Xue Bai, is the unattainable flower on the high mountain, then this woman is Leng Quan's unsheathed sword.

Even though his body is like a willow, it doesn't make people feel that he is easy to handle, but instead makes people feel that this person is unfathomable.

But Mo Yu acted as if he hadn't heard what she said, and glanced at Xue Qing who was limp on the ground and didn't know his safety.

"But it hurts?"

The girl didn't answer.

But Mo Yu didn't care about her answer, and only said meaningfully: "Since you have chosen this path, don't have second thoughts. Don't forget what your name is now, and who is your master."

"Besides, during the time you left, has he ever looked for you?"

"The only subordinate is the black butterfly given by the master from the beginning to the end. My master is you."

The girl replied, her eyebrows and eyes were firm, but when she looked at Xue Qing, her eyes were emotionless, "But he is going to be dealt with?"

Mo Yu didn't respond to her answer, but just snorted coldly, with hatred and resentment in his eyes, "He has magical protection on him, we can't hurt him directly."

The feeling of being restrained and unable to do whatever you want is really...

He will kill anyone who stops him.

Strong, he will continue to become stronger, so strong that no one in the world can match him.

Mo Yu's eyes turned, "However, I won't make it easy for him."

"Since you can't directly understand..."

"Then let him die of exhaustion slowly, and feel the toxicity of my venom."

"My lord is holy."

The girl praised sincerely, with unconcealable fanaticism and reverence in her eyes, as if she was really praising Mo Yu's "kind heart".

The figures of the two disappeared into the vast night.

Xue Qing was still unconscious on the cold floor, Yeyue Yinhui coated his face with a layer of cold dead gray, if not for the undulating curve of his chest, the whole person would be like a sleeping cold statue.

The demonic power in the inner mansion could no longer support the running consumption of turning into a human form, and the sleeping beauty suddenly disappeared, because the damaged magic weapon clothes in front turned into glowing fragments and dissolved.

Only a small green snake remained motionless.

Xue Qing didn't know that he had been in a coma for a long time.

I just feel that I have slept for several lifetimes, and even the sea will turn into mulberry fields.

Along with sanity comes a slow return of bodily awareness.

Before he had time to notice the transformation of his form, the dazed little green snake poked its head out from the cloth wrapping him.

Then the little black bean eyes and a pair of big eyes met.

The visitor grinned in surprise, revealing his missing two front teeth.

"Little snake, so you are not dead!"

Xue Qing: ...

He just felt like he was about to pass out again.