Chapter 824 The devil is also cute
Piaomiao glanced sideways at Zhao Changhe, always feeling that he shouldn't be so smart. No matter how you look at him, he is a tough man who is used to fighting for his life, regardless of his appearance or fighting skills...
But from the memories shared with Yang Yang, he seems to be really smart.
Mainly because he is very reluctant to extract Cui Yuanyang's memory. Every time he comes into contact, he is filled with love that makes people want to vomit. Sharing this thing too much can really subtly affect love and hate.
Thinking of this, Piaomiao suddenly became furious and struck Bo Xuntianling with a strike.
Bo Xun originally wanted to say something, but after receiving this blow, he suppressed everything. The shadow was twisted for a while, and the soul chain changed and shrank with its distortion, but it was still tightly entangled.
The monks looked at each other and gathered around again, feeling strange in their hearts... This is indeed a big demon full of hatred and seeking revenge on society. Logically, he would not even be interested in communicating with you, and would only want to kill people. But the palm just now really saved my hand. Although everyone was knocked down by the palm, they were not injured.
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Piao Miao instinctively waved a palm: "He is the one who needs to be purified, what does it have to do with me!"
"You!" Piaomiao really wanted to kill him, and suddenly stretched out her hand to strangle his neck: "If you die, this matter will be settled!"
"Is this why you dare to remove the chains that bind me?" Piaomiao sneered: "Why do you think I still have sense? How dare you have such expectations!"
Is it because Piaomiao's original intention is so kind that he can still control himself when he is possessed by demons, or is it because he is restrained by his husband, just like King Zhao restrained the Four Symbols Sect?
Forget it, don’t ask about powerful things, just do your duty as a monk. The monks once again formed an formation, and the golden light rose again. This time they did not touch the misfortune, but only targeted Zhao Changhe.
“Take it with you, Southeast, Xiangyang... The monks may purify... The safety on the road depends on you, don’t place too much hope on the chains, Bo Xun is everywhere, the chains only lock the main body, there are more..."
"I can't do it anymore. If you go down again, I will **** you." Zhao Changhe smiled while maintaining his last consciousness, and suddenly gave himself a knife and knocked himself unconscious in the pit.
The existence of Bo Xun is so special. When Bo Xun's incarnation was shot by Zhao Changhe, Ye Jiuyou could only take the treasure but could not kill him. The same was true for Piaomiao and Ye Jiuyou... It could even be said that it was useless even if Ye Wuming came. Originally, this kind of special existence was to be introduced to Zhao Changhe to kill, but now Zhao Changhe is like this...
The vast rivers and mountains illuminate all evil spirits. At first, the Qinghe Mirror was only partially effective, so it helped Zhao Changhe see a lot, not to mention Piaomiao himself. She is actually the most professional in this area... At first she kept quiet for the sake of Zhao Changhe's experience, but later she became a demon and became a hindrance... Now Piaomiao is very angry and wants to show off, but unfortunately there is nothing else to express for her, only beatings It’s too late...
Bo Xun quietly opened his eyes, trying to break free from the illusion. As Zhao Changhe judged, the chains only locked the main body. Bo Xun was everywhere and could not be completely locked.
They were not the ones who frightened the monks the most. Instead, the girl's left hand was holding an unknown object wrapped in chains. The aura emanating from the object made the monks tremble with fear. They always felt that it was their most direct mortal enemy.
He also hid something that he didn't say out loud... So Zhao Changhe's introduction to desire is ethereal? There are still people in this world who want to live in mountains and rivers?
If Zhao Changhe is awake, the inner demon will probably get worse... Piaomiao did not refute Princess Zhao even in the possessed state! Speaking of which, it doesn’t seem too strange for normal Piaomiao to behave like this, but for Piaomiao to be possessed like this, I can probably be really proud of it...
You threw Bo Xun into our main hall like trash!
That's really Bo Xun, right?
Eh, no, what this person means is that Bo Xun is really not important. The important thing is to purify King Zhao?
The ancient Buddha could no longer sit firmly on the lotus platform, and quickly and cautiously stepped forward to check on Zhao Changhe's condition. His expression was a little tangled: "This...inner demon? Desire? Why is it so strong... Even if it is caused by Bo Xun, there must be a primer, Xian Since the couple are already husband and wife, what’s the matter?”
“Piaomiao!” Ancient Buddha was horrified: “You are Piaomiao! Why is Piaomiao possessed by the devil? This is impossible!”
Or I knocked myself unconscious in order to control the demon of lust.
Piaomiao grabbed Zhao Changhe's neck and slapped him on the ground viciously, making a huge deep hole: "Please wake up!"
"All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew or lightning, and should be observed in this way..." Halfway through the chanting, the ancient Buddha suddenly widened his eyes in shock: "What a strong evil intention! At least three demons are approaching. !Quick knot Arhat..."
Piaomiao really didn't pay attention. At this moment, she realized that Zhao Changhe's face was flushed and his eyes were a little red. He looked at her with something very wrong...
“Because my inner demon has been provoked a long time ago, and I am trying my best to suppress it. Can’t you see..."
Zhao Changhe said hard: "Kill... Bo Xun... the real solution is for him to die."
Bo Xun is about to cry but has no tears.
Yuancheng Yuanxing and other monks are sitting cross-legged and clasping their hands around an ancient Vajra Buddha, as if they are listening to the sutras and sermons. The Zen sound of Buddha's words creates a solemn and peaceful atmosphere.
She can't kill Bo Xun.
This aura is so terrifying. Even in the ancient times when demons were everywhere, this level would never exceed the amount of one palm.
“Princess...I’m offended.” The ancient Buddha sat cross-legged in front of him and motioned to the surrounding monks to form a magic circle with him as the core. The monks muttered words, and soon a bright golden light appeared, and the golden scriptures surrounded Zhao Changhe and Piao Miao, slowly rotating.
The Snowy Owl hanging far away stopped trying to rescue and retreated decisively. Who the **** is going to mess with a demon who is at the third level of realm control?
Gu Fo glanced at her and secretly thought that King Zhao was just unconscious, not to mention that as long as you hide, there will be no women here and the **** demon can't do anything. Your demonization is troublesome, and you are full of hatred and rage. What allows you to stand here and be fierce instead of directly killing people?
“It’s all been acted out anyway, and I can’t hide it from you, so I won’t cover it up.”
“Hey, what’s wrong with the devil? The devil is also very cute. Which one needs to be purified, the Four Symbol Cult or the Demon Cult? It’s okay.”
Piaomiao: “…”
It is said that Zhao Changhe is now semi-obsessed, and the problem is not big.
"Bang!" All the monks in the hall fell. The ancient Buddha, who was regarded as the ultimate expectation by Buddhism, could not even catch half of his palm. He was pushed directly to a pillar in the corner of the hall, almost causing the hall to collapse.
As a result, the thought of making trouble came up, and he hit his forehead with his fist: "I can't break your illusion from the beginning to the end. Don't think that I am the kind of Zhao Changhe who wants to guess riddles with you!"
Since you are always worthless, why do you never say a word? Is it fun to be a little daughter-in-law who is **** and carried all the way?
The tragedy is that Piaomiao really didn't brag. No matter what tricks Bo Xun used, they had no effect at all. They were beaten to death as soon as the idea came up.
“Bo…Bo Xun?” The ancient Buddha was stunned.
…
“But she...”
What I saw along the way was that Zhao Changhe carried Piaomiao on his back and slashed seven in and seven out of the various demons that Bo Xun had demonized over the years after his recovery. However, the damage was not too great, and he was still a very powerful demon. The power is second only to the unfathomable Ye Jiuyou. Snow Owl pondered for a long time, then suddenly smiled and disappeared.
The girl carried the big man on her back, looking very uncoordinated, like a rabbit carrying a bear, almost covering her entire figure. Just stick your head out, revealing a round face. It's obviously a very cute scene, but combined with the strong demonic energy of these two people, it can only make people feel indescribably weird.
The question now is whether the inner demon he was attracted to this time was **** or mist!
Ancient Buddha: “…”
"Now that you recognize him, it's easy to deal with. Help him purify him quickly." The beautiful girl threw away the chained earthen pot in her hand as if throwing away garbage, and then laid Zhao Changhe flat on the ground: "If you can't purify him, you will all be buried with him!"
The beautiful girl was very fierce: "What kind of formation are you forming? Are you looking for death?"
xiangyang.
Gu Fo was quite confident: "That's because there are no us. As long as we suppress his inner demons and then fulfill his long-cherished wish, it will naturally disappear."
"Why?" Piaomiao glared angrily: "According to the Ye family sisters' opinion, you can even kill them, why can't you kill this one?"
Ancient Buddha said: "We can suppress the seal first. As for how to solve it, we still need to think about it... Well... In fact, Zunshen himself can purify evil spirits very well, but he can't do it because he is possessed by the devil. If Zunshen is willing..."
“What is the root?”
Before they could even finish the word "formation", everyone's eyes were dazzled. A beautiful baby-faced girl with a devilish aura and a ferocious expression appeared in front of them.
One hundred three. One hundred four. One hundred sixty three. One hundred sixty three
Piao Miao tested it, rubbed her fists and continued to move forward.
Ethereal silence.
Piaomiao fell into the pit and looked down at the unconscious Zhao Changhe, silent for a long time.
"...I even expected you to kiss me after I said a few words. Bo Xun has already interpreted my thoughts, you know."
She actually did not refute Princess Zhao.
The past and present in Cui Yuanyang's memory are constantly intertwined and overlapped. From the entrance to the imperial realm, it has never changed.
Zhao Changhe, who was on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Piao Miao's wrist: "Don't hurt anyone..."
Ancient Buddha: "?"
But if you don’t put your body into the situation like this, how can you possibly be able to tie him up? No solution.
Piaomiao was silent for a moment, then picked up Zhao Changhe again: "Give us a guest room... let him rest first, and then talk about anything else."
Zhao Changhe grabbed her wrist with great effort: "But if I die, who will help you deal with Ye Wuming?"
This coma is hard, and if you take a bath with the aura emanating from your body, the bath water can be used to make a truckload of aphrodisiac... He is truly worthy of being number one on the heavenly list, and he is different from ordinary people in this aspect.
If this is considered to be a drug, then this is the most terrifying aphrodisiac in heaven and earth throughout the ages, and **** is definitely not the solution, but the way to death and eternal perdition.
Piao Miao sneered: "If you want to die, I will help you!"
His breath became thicker. At first, he just instinctively held the hand that was strangling his neck, and he began to touch his arm unconsciously...
Piaomiao frowned: "If he is really indulgent in this state, he will sink. This is what Bo Xun wants. Do you understand?"
Zhao Changhe managed to maintain a calm tone: "But I won. And you are the one who became possessed."
Obviously this grasp was weak, Piao Miao was still caught, but she just broke free again: "Let go! I didn't even make any real move, it's because they are too weak!"
Piaomiao was very irritated: "Since you are so confident, let's suppress it first and then talk about other things."
Piaomiao said expressionlessly: "You protect me in the first half, and I'll protect you in the second half. That's it, it's even. If you look at me like this again, I'll dig out your eyeballs. I'll do what I say."
：“…”
Gu Fo felt like he was stammering when he spoke: "Who are you, which demon god? Why haven't I seen it before..."
Deserved it... Piao Miao was so kind in the first place, even if he killed someone, he would just give it a nod, so how could he abuse others? It was Bo Xun who made her possessed. She was tortured by the possessed Piaomiao and could only say that she had done her own fault.
Little bits of golden light enveloped Zhao Changhe, and the scriptures circled around repeatedly. After a while, Zhao Changhe fell into a deep sleep again. The face in his sleep was obviously much calmer, no longer the distortion of desire that could be felt from afar.
As soon as the palm came out, it was as if the Eight Wastelands and Six Harmonies were squeezing in at the same time, and everyone in the palace was included in the universe and endless rivers and mountains.
When a monk came to guide the way, Zhao Changhe always stayed in her arms, looking up at her fierce expression without taking his eyes away.
Everyone is playing the trick of cheating, and Zhao Changhe was not completely unlucky. He at least underestimated Bo Xun. He always felt that Bo Xun's model would be easy to defeat as long as he could detect the real illusion. How dare he come into close contact with him and have his inner demon be guided so directly. Who in the world dares to play games with Bo Xun so directly, not even Ye Wuming. Even if it is obvious that he is acting, the desire in his heart still spreads unscrupulously.
Looking at Zhao Changhe's expression, Piaomiao's face became colorful: "How on earth do you think you are number one in the world? You are full of flaws, you are weak, you are dependent, and you are lustful!"
"you!"
It's a pity that Zhao Changhe didn't wake up, but the monks were really frightened.
What is the same as a crock of a crocks in his hand by the Demon Bo Xun ... Who is the men and women with a very high height difference?
"If the princess has hatred, she needs to avenge her; if King Zhao has a woman he can't get, just get her."
Of course, he couldn't be nagging in front of this aunt, and quickly answered: "We form a team to cast spells on the problem of virtuous couples. We can suppress it, but we cannot eradicate it. To eradicate it, we need to solve the root cause and cooperate with our methods."
This is when Piao Miao vented all her anger on Bo Xun after being possessed by the devil, and probably also vented the resentment that had been **** all the way. Zhao Changhe looked at the scene of landslides and earth-shattering over there, and felt that even with his copper skin and iron bones, he would be dead after being hit by this blow. Bo Xun was worthy of being immortal, and he felt that apart from the miserable screams, his breath had not weakened much. , visual inspection can still play for a long time, enough to play ethereal.
“…” The beautiful girl stared: “Stop talking nonsense, can you explain it?”
Piao Miao knew that this was not how straight Zhao Changhe had become, and he could completely cover it up by saying that it was just a superficial thought that misled Bo Xun. The reason why he dared to speak so directly was entirely because he was surrounded by inner demons and could no longer hide his desires.
Zhao Changhe was weak: "Nothing is impossible... It is our fault to hurt the masters. Zhao apologizes on behalf of my wife and hopes to help us purify and suppress it first... If she doesn't want to, we will talk about it later, and deal with me first."
"Bang bang bang bang" continuous bombardment and explosion sounds sounded, accompanied by shrill screams. Zhao Changhe ran backwards for dozens of miles, holding a pergola with his hands and looking into the distance, his expression twitching.
Do you think this terrifying demon is Princess Zhao? Oh yes, this person is possessed, isn’t he so... strange, Princess Zhao has such cultivation? When will it be the turn of King Zhao to be number one on the list that day? Isn’t this husband’s gang gone...
After beating him for a long time, Piaomiao came over with Bo Xun, who was not human, and threw him on the ground: "You come and kill him, I can't kill him."
He actually dared to faint in front of himself... and put his life in the hands of a possessed man.
The beautiful girl was carrying a big man with multiple wounds and blood on her back. Even in a coma, she could feel a strong desire, which could disturb the monk's pure mind.
Piaomiao watched the changes steadily, and finally breathed out: "It seems that Zhao Changhe came to you for the right answer. Do you have any ideas when Bo Xun is given to you?"
Yuan Cheng came back to his senses at this time: "King Zhao! Miss Cui...oh no, Princess Zhao! How could it be you two?"
"Then...it's time for me to protect you." Piaomiao helped Zhao Changhe up, hesitated for a moment, then put it on his back, then picked up Bo Xun with one hand and flew away to the southeast.
Is it true that no matter how fierce the devil is, he will become even more vicious as long as he has the face of Yang Yang’s little white rabbit?
The pit was filled with smoke, and Zhao Changhe's cough came out weakly, seemingly with a smile: "Surprisingly... I can still save my life in this situation..."
Zhao Changhe finally laughed: "Actually, even if you dig out my eyeballs, my Blood Demon Immortal Body and the Rejuvenation Technique can still regenerate me. It's just a little more troublesome than other injuries."
I don’t know how Piaomiao’s face in the depths of the sea of consciousness looks like at this moment. Is it still as vicious as before? It doesn’t feel like…
But he didn’t kill him after all.
“You said this to encourage me to dig?”
“No, I just can’t help but look at you.”
(End of this chapter)