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Chapter 143 The power of a landslide! A thing without an owner(1/2)

"The couch in the boudoir is cold, come with me to warm yourself up..."

"You sleep alone and I sleep alone. How wasteful it is to lie down separately? Call me husband, call me baby, and let me sleep with you..."

"Master, use chopsticks less to stir the water vat, and let the tadpoles swim more often in the river..."

In the Shanshui Villa, waves of melodious sounds came like waves of butterflies, making people's hearts flutter.

Every man who entered this hall was as deep as mud, unable to extricate himself, with a look of intoxication on his face.

The man closest to Li Mo looked to be over seventy years old, and he was actually holding a piece of white bone on his sole and chewing on it...

He squinted his eyes, his face flushed, and was extremely intoxicated by the kiss. His pious expression was as if he was serving his little ancestor.

Li Mo sat in the corner without looking for a girl to accompany him. He had already sensed something was wrong as soon as he stepped into the hall.

As his spiritual sense condensed, the real scene gradually appeared before Li Mo's eyes.

The luxurious hall is actually a small building that was burned down and abandoned. The stern and attractive beauty is actually a skeleton with white bones...

Thinking of this, Li Mo couldn't help but look up to the second floor, and his powerful spiritual sense instantly glimpsed the scene in the wing room.

Hong Xiaofu was just chatting...

Seeing this, Li Mo felt a little relieved.

"Ghost!?" Li Mo pondered for a moment, then shook his head.

If it were the tricks of demons and ghosts, it would be impossible for such a terrifying illusion to have no demonic aura at all, and it was still under Li Mo's nose.

After Li Mo observed for a moment, he felt that the environment in front of him was filled with reality and reality. There seemed to be firelight in the hazy mist, illuminating people's hearts and gradually transforming into this bizarre and fragrant scene.

"The human heart is filled with desires, which turn into demons..."

Li Mo murmured softly. In his sight, he seemed to see a ball of fire, hidden deep in the mountains and rivers of the courtyard. Under the light of the fire, people's desires gradually amplified, thus breeding the illusion in front of him.

In such an illusion, everyone is sinking into their own desires, and reality gradually separates, making it difficult to extricate themselves.

An old man holds his feet, a giant man holds a pillar, a scholar holds his shell in his mouth, a woodcutter rides a horse... all kinds of postures... postures are presented in this landscape courtyard.

Everyone falls into the trap of their own desires.

Bang……

At this moment, there was a loud noise, and the door of the hall suddenly shattered, and it was actually directly blasted through.

In the hall, there were still people singing and dancing. Everyone seemed not to notice such a huge movement, nor did they see the door being demolished.

Only Li Mo turned around and looked.

At the door, a young man wearing a fur coat walked in, with black eyes and silver eyes, exuding a fierce evil aura.

"Evil bitch, I'm here to find you."

The cold voice resounded in the hall, and the eyes of the strange young man were like a sharp sword, seeing through nothingness and speaking loudly.

However, everyone was still addicted to the illusion, and no one noticed his existence.

"Lang Jiuliu, you are really haunted, and you took the initiative to send me here to seek death."

At this moment, Luo Xiaoxiao finally appeared, and her sign was smashed. As the owner of Shanshui Villa, she naturally could not stay out of the incident. She could not let the lunatic in front of her disrupt the guests' enjoyment.

"These idiots have fallen into your [Mild Desire Illusion] without knowing it, and they even take the initiative to give you money." Lang Jiuliu looked at the room full of idiots and couldn't help but smile sarcastically.

"Ignorant wolf demon, what do you know?" Luo Xiaoxiao scolded coldly: "This is a great merit."

Speaking of which, this Shanshui Villa can be regarded as a place where Luo Xiaoxiao makes money.

However, she upholds justice and will naturally not do such sinister things as forcing girls into prostitution.

In her [Mid Desire Illusion], those men were happy without the need for any sisters to sell their bodies, and she was able to gain wealth, killing three birds with one stone. It was really a great merit and benefit to the world.

"Nonsense, if you tell the truth, you will die today."

Lang Jiuliu's eyes flashed with ferocious light.

As a wolf demon, he has a feud with Lang Huan Shan and Luo Xiao Xiao that is as deep as the sea and will never end until death.

When Lang Jiuliu was very young, his family occupied the mountains and fields, and they were chased by wolves. They often caught passing merchants to eat, and those who couldn't eat were dried and dried to make bacon. They lived a happy life, and the family enjoyed themselves.

.

But one day, the demon hunter from Langhuan Mountain broke through the mountain gate and captured their group of wolf demons.

Lang Jiuliu's relatives...there were seven wolves in total, and they were made alive into a belt by Luo Xiaoxiao's uncle...Those were seven wolves, and in the end there was only one belt left.

Such a great hatred was permanently engraved in the heart of the young wolf demon like a brand.

However, this was only the beginning of his tragic life.

Lang Jiuliu survived, but he was trapped in a cage and no one cared about him.

Until one day, a little girl approached the prison and brought him a pot of delicious meat skewers.

That little girl was like a bright light in the dark abyss, bringing a glimmer of light to Lang Jiuliu's desperate heart.

Especially the pot of meat skewers, it tastes wonderful and restores some energy to the weak body.

From that day on, the little girl would bring a pot of meat skewers every day. It wasn't until the seventh day that Lang Jiuliu realized that it was his aunt on the first day...

At that time, he felt that the taste was extremely special. It was really a bamboo stick skewer. The taste was so magical.

The next day, it was my second uncle. Youdao made it with bamboo skewers. The taste was 666.



Lang Jiuliu almost went crazy, who knew that every meal on the plate was a relative of his own.

How could a young wolf demon imagine that a little human girl would do such an inhumane and heartbreaking thing to a demon!?

Later, Lang Jiuliu was imprisoned by the demon hunter in Langhuan Mountain and wanted to make meat skewers. He risked his life and took the opportunity to escape.

Many years later, he found out that the crazy little girl was Luo Xiaoxiao.

"You lunatic... I was just delivering food back then, how did you know it was your relatives!?"

Luo Xiaoxiao's face was cold, and the turbulent inner breath was surging around her body.

Over the years, Lang Jiuliu's pursuit of revenge against her has never stopped. There have been hundreds of large and small battles, and the opponent has grown from a little wolf demon to the current Eight Furnace Demon Ghost.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I will send you to meet our relatives today."

There was a trace of cold madness in Lang Jiuliu's eyes. Suddenly, he swung his arm violently, and a long whip whizzed out. The dark wind seemed to be driven out by the waves, and the sound of ghosts crying and wailing could be heard all over the sky.

Dense black shadows wrapped around the long whip, showing an eerie and terrifying look.

"That means...you killed Uncle Liu!?" Luo Xiaoxiao's expression changed slightly.

She recognized the long whip clearly. It was clearly a belt made by the Seven Wolves back then. It had always been her uncle Liu's personal belongings.

"I didn't kill him, I just let him... eat himself..." Lang Jiuliu sneered.

He held a long whip in his hand, and the sinister demonic wind turned into ghost shadows all over the sky, and he pounced on Luo Xiaoxiao.

Such a strange scene was in sharp contrast to the luxuriant life in the hall.

Those people are addicted to lust, and the war here seems to be in two realms, and it is difficult to cross between reality and reality.

"Soul Pill Festival!?"

Luo Xiaoxiao's beauty turned pale, and she could tell at a glance that this long whip had gone through unimaginable sacrifices.

It is an extremely cruel demonic method. It imprisons hundreds of undead souls and roasts them with demonic fire until only one soul is left. Condensing it into a pill, it becomes the so-called soul... The monster eats more and more souls.

The more, the stronger the power.

Bang……

The seven wolf whips struck in the air, and the cold ghost energy instantly knocked Luo Xiaoxiao away. Ghost shadows, like maggots attached to the bones, were killing along the inner breath.

These undead souls were trained into ghosts and would never be reincarnated.

"You madman, how many people have you killed?" Luo Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth.

"No more, no less, exactly five hundred souls..." Lang Jiuliu smiled and said, "You are going to die."

"Sending you and your family together."

Luo Xiaoxiao gave a soft drink, and in an instant, a ray of fire flew from the depths of Shanshui Villa and landed in her palm.

The flickering flames instantly dispersed the approaching ghosts.

Luo Xiaoxiao was holding a glass lamp, and the wick turned out to be a piece of dark golden ore, glowing with a faint firelight.

"Mixu Fire Cloud Stone!?" Lang Jiuliu's eyes narrowed.

He knew that this was Luo Xiaoxiao's treasure. It was said that this mineral came from the clouds in the sky and could not only produce extremely high-temperature flames, but this flame could even cause hallucinations in people.

Luo Xiaoxiao's cultivation of [Mixu Illusion] mostly relied on this kind of ore to display it.

The firelight in the glazed lamp covered the entire Shanshui Courtyard, making it difficult for those who were addicted to the illusion to extricate themselves, and did not even realize that the war had broken out.

"Your name is on the Hidden Dragon Book. If you extinguish this fire, I'll see what else you can do."

Lang Jiuliu waved the seven wolf whips, and the ghostly shadows wrapped around him. His speed suddenly increased, and he flew in front of Luo Xiaoxiao in an instant.
To be continued...
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