Yun Qi left a trace of his soul to observe Li Muge. When he saw, even now, a woman like Li Muge.
Still haven’t given up the illusion of being dustless.
I just feel ridiculous and disdainful.
He even more doubted that such a woman was really a mutation in the universe, the only existence that could break the balance of the three realms.
When Li Muge heard Huan Mo's words, he was moved to tears. He turned around and curled his lips slightly.
"Chenchen, it's rare that you finally realize something and are finally not blind."
Yun Qi: "......"
With this goosebumps-inducing tone, Yun Qi was already thinking about whether he should let others try to see if he could break the enchantment between immortals and demons.
The magic demon transformed into Wuchen's personal Changqin: "Mumu, let's play a Chen love song together today."
"Yeah." Li Muge smiled, his smile turning sinister.
"But the strings are really boring to play. I am thinking of peeling off your skin and meridians to make strings."
Hearing this weird tone, Huan Mo felt bad and cleared his throat.
Over the past thousand years.
Many immortal and demonic monks who overestimated their abilities came and became his food.
Arousing the sadness and weakness deep in their hearts, the Phantom Demon is well versed in this.
"Mu Mu, what's wrong with you? Don't tell me..." Before Huan Mo finished speaking, he was whipped aside by Li Muge.
Li Muge's bone whip was made from resentment. Even if the phantom demon was not a physical entity, it would still cause severe injuries.
But he didn't give up easily, with a clean face and deep affection.
"Mumu, what are you doing? Are you still refusing to forgive me?"
Li Muge walked closer slowly, leaned over and smiled slyly: "How is that possible, Emperor Wuchen, but for me, scolding is more of a kiss, and beating is more of a love."
"Mumu, what do you mean?"
The phantom raised its head.
Li Muge grabbed his hair and raised his lips maliciously: "So are you ready to accept the love of this protector?"
"What..." Just as the phantom opened his mouth, Li Muge cast a spell to directly throw the phantom out. He then cast a spell and silently recited a mantra, conjured a stool, and tied up the phantom.
He was sitting leisurely on the stool, eating fruit, while the bone whip was whipped on the Phantom Demon one after another.
In an instant, the phantom demon couldn't hold on any longer and turned into his own form: "Dharma protector, stop fighting. I beg you, I'm a little kid, let me go."
"You're just a kid who doesn't know what's interesting." The whip was almost enough to dissipate the entity that was not easy to condense, and the phantom demon wanted to cry but had no tears.
It doesn't make sense.
He has never failed.
Does this woman really have any special hobbies?
Li Muge finished the plums leisurely, smiled again, and snapped his fingers: "Demon Lord, you like to peek so much, I guess I don't want it anymore."
Yun Qi just wanted to withdraw that ray of soul, but he was still a step too late. Li Muge slandered the soul and suffered backlash.
No more prying eyes from the dark.
Li Muge suddenly felt more at ease. She was wearing a red dress, and her smile made her face even more bright.
"Okay, Phantom Demon, I am with you now. We can have some fun."
Li Muge opened his palm, and an ordinary whip appeared immediately, and then a can of chili oil appeared, and he said thoughtfully.
"Huan Mo, this protector knows that you don't have a physical body and ordinary objects will definitely not be able to hurt you."
Huan Mo was slightly proud.
"As long as you know."
But the next second, he couldn't help it.
Who can tell him how a demon born in his fantasy could feel pain from an ordinary whip?
And it was even more painful after being dipped in chili pepper water.
He became even more aware of Li Muge's cruel methods.
"No, Dharma protector, I beg you to do well. I beg you, please let me go. I will never dare to do it again."
"Don't dare."
The mole of tears at the end of Li Muge's eyes became more and more attractive: "Huan Mo, how about this, how about this protector giving you a chance to make up for your mistakes?"
"Of course, it's a small honor to serve the protector." Huan Mo agreed hastily.
"Tell me, where is the real strange pupil?"
Li Muge's sudden words caused Huan Mo's expression to change, but soon his expression returned to normal.
"Dragon Protector, what are you talking about? I don't understand. The strange pupil is on this floor. Protector, you are so capable, you can definitely marry the one with the different pupil."
The flattering way of the phantom demon.
"I still want to deceive this protector." Li Muge waved his sleeves, and countless resentful spirits surrounded the phantom.
"This Protector's patience is limited. If you don't tell the truth, then Huan Mo, all your thousands of years of cultivation will be used to nourish this Protector's resentful spirit."
"I don't know, are you willing?"
The demon screamed in pain. This woman was right, and he was not willing to accept it: "Dharma protector, I'll tell you the truth, the strange pupils are not at the top of the tower, but on the first floor of the pagoda."
"The first floor." Li Muge also guessed that the strange pupils were not on the highest floor. He did not expect that the sword master would actually insist that the most dangerous place is the safest place.
Only Huan Mo showed a ferocious smile after Li Muge left.
These greedy monks.
Do you think the strange eyes are so easy to get?
Since he can't beat this woman, he can just let her die on the first floor of the Pagoda.
Anyway, it was caused by their greed.
Let's all die and become nourishment for the pagoda.
On the first floor of the Pagoda, Li Muge found the mechanism leading to the underground level according to Huan Mo's words.
She possesses the inner elixir of the nine-tailed fox, and her magic power is even higher.
And Li Muge felt.
The nine-tailed fox's spiritual power entered her body and slowly calmed down the restless resentful spirit in her body.
Let her backlash slow down.
The nine-tailed fox was right. She used Wangchuan's resentment to achieve phoenix nirvana, so she would naturally have to suffer the consequences.
Li Muge felt that there was another self hidden inside him.
I am obsessed with resentment and hatred. In my previous life, I failed to control it in the end.
Another version of myself in the form of a resentful spirit took over and finally broke the barrier between immortals and demons.
In fact, Li Muge has no regrets.
She just regretted breaking the damn contract between immortals and demons.
Even if he is made up of the resentful spirit, he is still no match for Yun Qi.
In the end, the two of them were imprisoned together.
Together we have cursed Yunqi for tens of thousands of years.
It’s not that her opponent is too strong, it’s that her so-called mortal enemy is too stupid.
In order to trick her, he could endure criticism and marry her even though he became the laughing stock of the three worlds.
In the end, her reputation was better than hers.
Li Muge walked down the steps.
My heart ached violently, as if there was something painful hidden in the secret lower level of the pagoda.
She thought of the fox demon's words about the master again.
For a moment, she held her hands on the wall, and confusion rose in her heart.
Who is she?
But she noticed something strange, the wall was wet and greasy, so she took another closer look.
I found that blood slowly began to seep out from the wall.
What's even more strange is that the blood actually smells good to her, and she feels a little longing for it in her heart.
Li Muge bit the tip of her tongue in an attempt to wake herself up, but soon her eyes gradually became unclear.