Long Wenmu looked at him carefully from head to toe. The demonic characteristics that Changsun Hou now appeared were almost exactly the same as before.
The characteristics of demonization are maintained on the body, but they are still rational. This is a semi-demonization state.
What's going on?
I used my blood power to save him from a semi-demonized state. Less than a day later, why did it become like this again?
"Are you?" Long Wenmu touched his chin and circled around him twice.
When Long Wenmu learned that Changsun Hou was not here to cause trouble, he was not worried, but instead was a little gloating.
Changsun Hou sighed slightly and said helplessly: "Yesterday was still fine. This morning, I don't know why this ghost thing appeared again."
"Why?" Long Wenmu asked.
"I don't know why." Changsun Hou was not angry.
Yesterday, even he thought his crisis was resolved, but he knew that it would have relapsed today. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have bothered to come to see this brat in person.
Long Wenmu grinned and thought to himself: "Will you still lose control like this?"
According to what Changsun Hou said before, he should be in an out of control for half a day every day, which is no different from a normal demon puppet, but he just doesn't know what is going on now.
Aroused by Long Wenmu's words, Changsun Hou hummed helplessly: "Although it is not as strong as before, I feel that after a while, it should become what it used to be."
Long Wenmu's bloodline power did help him suppress it for a while, but according to this trend, that kind of change is only temporary. As long as you have a little more time, you will return to what you used to be.
Long Wenmu estimated that his bloodline should have a way to correct the semi-demonized state, and the best evidence is that he can restore it to its original state.
The reason why Changsun Hou did not have such obvious results is probably because this force cannot be maintained in his body for a long time.
If this phenomenon occurs a few more times and Long Wenmu takes action a few more times, he might be able to completely get rid of this risk.
To put it bluntly, it's just that there are not enough times.
"Mr. Changsun, a evil scholar. I see such a strong man as you, why bother me, a little demon master, to save you?" Long Wenmu said with a smile.
When Changsun Hou heard his tone, he knew that he was not good: "Boy, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and let me come back."
After becoming like this, Changsun Hou was worried that he would lose control again.
In the past, he was in a semi-demonic state and would lose his consciousness for half a day every day.
For a proud person like him, how could he endure that state?
What a humiliation it would be to become an existence that is no different from a monster.
Not to mention that he is now a demon master. He is doing things like a beast with this identity. This kind of humiliation is more painful than killing him.
"Changsun Hou, I remember you said that you never like to owe everyone favors, right?"
"Boy, I advise you not to think about it."
"What is random thoughts? I will save you once. If you promise me one thing, then I will save you twice. Do you have to promise me one more thing?"
When Changsun Hou spoke, he knew what he was thinking. This brat was shameless and would have made such a lowly request.
"Boy, I am a evil scholar, never threatened by anyone. No one in this world can threaten me. I advise you not to make these ideas."
Long Wenmu was flirting with delusions, how could Changsun Hou give him a good look?
Yun Jia and others were shocked. Long Wenmu bargained in front of this person, which was like adjusting the jade teeth in the mouth of a tiger and snatching the magic pearl under the chin of a dragon. If you do such a dangerous thing, you will backfire if you are not careful.
Long Wenmu raised his eyebrows, turned around and walked into the room.
"Boy, where are you going?"
"Where can you go? Go back to the house to sleep. It's not good. Whoever wants to worry about will worry about you?" Long Wenmu was too lazy to pay attention to him.
"My patience is limited. Boy, if you don't know how to politely, do you believe it or not, I will kill all the people in your yard."
Regarding Changsun Hou's threat, Long Wenmu smiled: "If you have the ability, try it. If you dare to move someone on the mountain, then don't think I will save you. It's just a fight to the death and see who will be better in the end. Think about it, you finally became a demon master, but in the future you will become a demon puppet. If you become a beast, will you be on all sides? Or will you whine? If it spreads out, the evil scholar's elegant name will be a joke."
Threat, no one can do it.
If it were something else, Long Wenmu would not be able to threaten Changsun Hou. But only in this matter, Changsun Hou was quite afraid of it.
For him, it may be more painful to become a demon puppet or a wild beast than to die.
"I promised you now, and I can still go back on my word at that time."
"It turns out that the so-called 'evil scholar' is a person who is unfaithful and has no faith in his words. Then I have gained some knowledge." Long Wenmu retorted without fear.
He dared not be so arrogant in front of other demon masters. Only in front of Changsun Hou, he knew that Changsun Hou had to compromise.
Changsun Hou's teeth were shattered, and he had the urge to tear this kid out of his body.
Of course, Long Wenmu didn't believe that he would go back on his word. Changsun Hou was a person with evil nature, but he was not a person who was untrustworthy. When he saved him the first time, he was willing to agree to his own condition, which meant that his promise was credible. Moreover, judging from his words and deeds, he seemed to value his reputation very much.
From this point of view, Long Wenmu didn't believe that he would not take the bait.
Sure enough, Changsun Hou was silent for a long time and just stared at him fiercely.
In terms of strength, you can slap this shameless boy to death with just one palm, but you have nowhere to use your strength and can't hurt him.
How frustrating is this feeling of being pinned down.
"A real man, he spits and a nail, say it quickly, do you agree?" Long Wenmu hugged his arms with both hands.
"Even if you agree, it's only this time." Changsun Hou turned his head.
"Did you agree?"
"Agree!" Changsun Hou was furious and wanted to tear this kid alive.
Long Wenmu was very happy.
If one condition changes two, there will be more things you can do. If a Tian Yao Master helps him do one thing, this kind of opportunity is not common.
As long as Changsun Hou still has hidden dangers, Long Wenmu will not worry about what he will do to himself.
Moreover, Long Wenmu had already figured out what he wanted to promise him. If it went well, with the help of his power, his goals might be achieved.
When Yun Jia and others saw that they had agreed to it, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
While being grateful, I also secretly sighed that Long Wenmu is so brave.
If you talk about conditions with a murderous person, ordinary people cannot do such things.
Long Wenmu asked Changsun Hou to come to the stone table and put one hand on his shoulder.
Although Changsun Hou didn't like others touching him, his expression was bad, he didn't say anything.
"It's started." Long Wenmu slowly poured demonic power into his body.
Changsun Hou hummed dullly, his body kept trembling, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Just like Long Wenmu once poured demonic power into his body, Changsun Hou seemed to have to experience great pain during this process.
But as long as he can change back, he will endure the pain no matter how great it is.
The characteristics of the monsters on his face appeared and disappeared from time to time, and his breath was also turbulent. It was not until a cup of tea that the traces of the monsters on his face completely disappeared.
Long Wenmu slowly withdrew his demonic power, and as he thought, his bloodline could indeed suppress this demonic phenomenon. According to this, even if he encountered other demon puppets in the future, he could save him, and he felt a little happy.
The moment Long Wenmu withdrew his demonic power, Changsun Hou's shoulder trembled, and Long Wenmu's hand, which was placed on his shoulder, was suddenly shaken away.
He exerted a lot of force, Long Wenmu's wrists were painful, and his palms were red. He scolded him in his heart. He kindly saved him, and he bit Lu Dongbin.
The Changsun Hou slowly stood up and dusted the place on his shoulders and just touched by Long Wenmu, which was quite disgusted.
"Boy, give me my Qiankun Ring."
Long Wenmu covered his wrist and gritted his teeth. He took out a ring of Qiankun from his arms and threw it to him.
Hou Changsun took the opportunity to investigate, and his face was as deep as water: "Where are my six mysterious stones?"
Mariss Yu hurriedly retreated into the room.
"It's used up." Long Wenmu said bluntly.
Although he had expected it, he heard what he said, Changsun Hou was still angry.
The six mysterious stones of his own are hard-won, and even they are of great benefit to people with his cultivation level. If I had known it, even if I were to feed it to the dog, I wouldn't have to take it cheaper.
After checking again, I found that the pills were still there, and my sadness disappeared a little.
He took out a pill and put it in his mouth, and his body disappeared in a flash.
The pressure condensed in this air disappeared, and everyone then breathed a long sigh.
"He's gone?" Yun Jia walked up to ask.
"I don't know." Changsun Hou was elusive and Long Wenmu could not sense his whereabouts, so he was not sure.
But according to his estimate, Changsun Hou was afraid that he had not gone far.
His condition cannot be lifted once or twice, and maybe he will come back in the future.
"Barma, how did you know him?" Yu Dashuai came up.
Long Wenmu told him everything about yesterday. Both Marshal Yu and Ye Lan were frightened.
Only after confirming that there was no breath of Changsun Hou nearby did everyone start to be busy with their own affairs.
After breakfast, Long Wenmu began to practice the Nebula Crush again.
Nebula Broken and Sky-Breaking Fist are the only two boxing techniques he knows now.
I practiced the two magic tricks alternately and became more and more proficient.
Long Wenmu has not gone to the demon tomb these days, but has just focused on practicing the magic formulas.
Sure enough, two days later, Changsun Hou appeared again at the top of Lingyun Peak.
When he came this time, his appearance showed his demonic characteristics again.
The last time he changed after one day's interval, this time the interval was slightly longer than the last time.
Long Wenmu still bargained with him, but this time Changsun Hou was bitten to death.
Some things are too much, and Long Wenmu did not force them too hard, otherwise if he turned against him, it would be troublesome.
As always, he relieved his demonization symptoms.
Seeing Changsun Hou disappearing in the courtyard again, Long Wenmu twitched his tongue.
Now Changsun Hou needs his own help, just like an invisible chain locking him, but he just doesn't know when this kind of thing can last.
Anyway, Long Wenmu could foresee that as long as he continued to help him relieve this, he would one day completely get rid of this hidden danger.
It seems that my plan has to be ahead of schedule.
Time passes by quickly, and Long Wenmu has been focusing on practicing two sets of boxing these days.
Four days later.
In the past few days, Long Wenmu has been studying these two magic tricks, except for eating and sleeping. Although he cannot be called superb, he has already taken shape.
In the courtyard, Long Wenmu raised his fist and knocked him away. Just in front of the fist, a black crack appeared - the Sky-Splitting Fist.
The force of the fist disappeared, and his demonic power wrapped a stone and threw it into the air. He took two steps under his feet and punched it out again. The light of the stars gathered into a galaxy, chasing the stone. This force could follow the trajectory of the target. The stone shattered and shattered while touching the starlight - the nebula shattered.
Long Wenmu restrained his breath and calmed his dantian. After closing his eyes for a long time, he pulled the demon power out of the demon marks again, and this time it burst out from the completely different spirit before.