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Chapter 1359: Crisis

"Haha, you are a bunch of beasts who have also learned how to welcome and send people away. You really think that you are human beings because you are wearing human skin!" The man holding the sword laughed endlessly and pointed the blade at Sun Weiwei.

"Old witch, you are dead this time." The man holding the sword said as he kept making seals in his hand, and a faint white light lingered on the blade of his sword.

Sun Weiwei's face changed slightly: "In the late stage of Qi training, you actually made a breakthrough."

"Haha, if I wasn't sure of victory against you, why would I come here! Suffer death!" The man holding the sword roared and stabbed Sun Weiwei with his sword.

Sun Weiwei felt as if she was being pinned down. She did not hide or dodge, and was stabbed into the abdomen by the sword-wielding man, causing blood to flow immediately.

"Dead! Run away!" Upon seeing this, a demon with a pig's head and a human body was so frightened that he fled outside with his head in his hands. The other demons also fled outside one after another.

Seeing this, the man holding the sword ignored Sun Weiwei and turned directly to kill the escaping demon: "You demons will all die under my sword today."

The shouts of death were getting farther and farther away, until Su Zhao couldn't hear them anymore. He looked at the mess on the ground and the several corpses lying on the ground. None of them were human, they were all monsters.

The Taoist restrictions on Su Zhao had not disappeared yet. Su Zhao walked over, looked at Sun Weiwei, and shook his head: "Why bother? I have to become a monster."

After saying that, he walked outside. Fortunately, the man holding the sword just now was not crazy and knew that he was a human. Otherwise, he would have been unlucky with Sun Weiwei. Sun Weiwei got married and the demon clan who came to congratulate her was almost killed by the sword-wielding demon clan.

Catch all the men in one fell swoop.

"Ahem, we haven't gotten married yet, why should I let you go?" Sun Weiwei's voice came from behind. Su Zhao was startled and immediately ran away outside.

However, no matter how fast Su Zhao was, he was only a mortal and could not escape. Sun Weiwei jumped to Su Zhao's side, stretched out her hand and grabbed Su Zhao in her hand.

There was blood at the corners of Sun Weiwei's mouth, and her abdomen was also blood red, which was even redder than the red wedding dress she was wearing.

"Ahem, that bastard hurt my internal organs. I'm afraid we can't get married today. Please follow me first!" Sun Weiwei shouted, and Xiao Zhu and Xiao Lan came carrying a soft frame.

Sun Weiwei sat on the soft frame, held Su Zhao with one hand, and said to Xiao Zhu: "Go to my dad's place!"

"Yes!" Xiao Zhu and Xiao Lan immediately took Su Zhao and flew outside.

After flying out of Sunjiazhuang, corpses were lying on the ground outside Sunjiazhuang. The men with swords were killing them more and more. This group of monsters who came to attend the wedding banquet were in bad luck.

Sun Weiwei and the others flew out of Sunjiazhuang and fled towards the farmland. They passed through the dense woods, crossed a stream, and arrived at the foot of a mountain.

"Dad, help me." Sun Weiwei jumped down from the soft frame at this moment, covering her wound and shouting.

A puff of smoke exploded, and an old man holding a cane appeared. Su Zhao didn't know whether this man was Sun Yuanwai, or Sun Yuanwai in the form of a monster.

Member Sun looked at Sun Weiwei and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Sun Weiwei said: "It's that lunatic. He has broken through to the late stage of Qi training. My daughter is no match for him. If he hadn't used a trick, I'm afraid dad wouldn't be able to see me."

The old man frowned slightly and said, "Come back to your home with me first, and I will heal your injuries."

Su Zhao was also taken back to his home. It was said to be a home, but it was just a cave in the mountains. Su Zhao was placed in a damp cave. The inside was very dirty, with sewage and muddy water mixed together. There was no place to sit.

No.

Su Zhao looked at Xiao Zhu who was guarding the door and said, "I can't run. Can you please let me move my hands? I have been tied up for too long."

Xiao Zhu had no expression on his face and ignored Su Zhao.

Su Zhao had been waiting for half a month. The air in the cave was too humid, and Su Zhaofan's body couldn't bear it. He ate something like swill every day, which made Su Zhao lose his appetite.

"Let me out, I want to go out." Su Zhao weakly shouted. Xiao Zhu didn't care about Su Zhao's mood at all. He just gave Su Zhao a little food every day, so that Su Zhao could barely survive.

"Ahem..." Su Zhao is sick.

Two days later, Sun Weiwei walked out. He saw Su Zhao, with light in his eyes. He walked over and grabbed Su Zhao immediately. Her face was as pale as white paper, her eyebrows were gone, and her lips were dry.

Incomparable.

Sun Weiwei put her hand on Su Zhao's chest and started sucking.

A ray of human energy and blood was sucked away by her, making Su Zhao's body even weaker. He looked at Sun Weiwei and said, "What are you doing!"

Sun Weiwei licked the corner of her mouth and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you die, I just want you to have some yang energy."

After sucking Su Zhao for a while, Sun Weiwei's complexion became good, with a little rosiness on her face.

Su Zhao couldn't stand and sat on the ground. Sun Weiwei lowered her head, looked at Su Zhao and said: "The power of blood and qi in you tastes so good. I have never enjoyed such a delicious thing. I don't even want to

I’ll kill you.”

Su Zhaodao: "Who are you? We have no enmity. Why do you want to harm me?"

Sun Weiwei laughed, then glared at Su Zhao and said, "Monsters harm people, and people kill monsters. Do you need a reason? But don't worry, I won't kill you easily."

Sun Weiwei turned around and left. Just like this, Sun Weiwei came once every three days to absorb the Yang Qi from Su Zhao. The Yang Qi was a mixture of vitality and blood, plus the unique positive power of a man.

Su Zhao was sucked older and older, and he felt uncomfortable all over his body, as if he couldn't hold on any longer.

Sun Weiwei also saw Su Zhao's condition and thought she was sucking too hard, so she asked Xiao Zhu to get Su Zhao delicious food so that Su Zhao could replenish his body.

Sun Weiwei even unlocked the Taoist magic on Su Zhao, allowing Su Zhao to move freely.

But Su Zhao didn't have much strength anymore and was walking around in the room. Now, it was a bit doomed.

Su Zhao thought for a moment and looked outside the cave. He couldn't see where the exit was. There were oil lamps burning inside the cave and some luminous gems. The cave was only a little dark, but he could still see the surrounding environment.

The cave was very big and there were many caves, and Su Zhao didn't know where Sun Weiwei and his parents were.

Su Zhao walked aimlessly, followed by Xiaolan.

"Are you a human or a demon?" Su Zhao asked Xiang Xiaolan.

Xiaolan had an expressionless face and remained silent, like a stone, unable to communicate.

Su Zhao saw some light in front of him. He walked over and found that there was a clean cave inside. Different from other caves, it was bright, clean, tidy, and most importantly, not damp at all.

A slim woman sat next to the mirror, holding a piece of human skin in her hand and drawing continuously.

The woman turned her head suddenly and looked behind her, but there was no one there.

Su Zhao had already returned the same way, and the human skin he just saw in the woman's hand was Sun Weiwei's face.

"It's a human-skinned monster. No wonder I always feel weird, but she doesn't look like a monster at all." Su Zhao understood at this moment that Sun Weiwei is a painted-skinned monster, a kind of demon spirit born from a dead person, and has the same relationship with the deceased when he was alive.

The souls merged and eventually became a strange monster.

The painted-skin demon likes to devour people's yang energy, especially men's yang energy, which can make the painted-skin demon's popularity more intense, and thus it can avoid many human cultivators.

This is also the reason why Su Zhao can't tell that Sun Weiwei is a demon. Of course, Su Zhao's biggest problem is the regression of cultivation and strength. As a result, Su Zhao is already a mortal at this time. With the strength of a mortal alone, he cannot tell whether the other party is a monster.

What, you can only judge whether the other person is a human being.

Not long after Su Zhao came back, Sun Weiwei also came back. She looked very good at the moment. She looked at Su Zhao and said: "Don't worry, my father has arranged for someone to deal with that bastard. When he dies, we will move back to Sunjiazhuang. After all, we live there."

After twenty or thirty years, I can’t bear to leave.”

"I don't want to die." Su Zhao said.

Sun Weiwei walked to Su Zhao's side with a smile, her white and tender hands gently touched Su Zhao's chin, and said with a bright smile: "Don't worry, there won't be any problems. As long as I'm here, I won't kill you. You

Haven't you noticed that the breath on your body is so wonderful? I have fallen in love with your smell and have no interest in others."

Su Zhao secretly said, "I am a physical body in the Nascent Soul realm. You, a demon in the Qi training realm, can absorb my yang energy. Wouldn't you feel it is delicious?"

The yang energy from Su Zhao that Sun Weiwei sucked at this moment was only one percent of the yang energy contained in a pore on Su Zhao's head. It was not harmful to Su Zhao's body, but it was harmful to Su Zhao's mortal body.

Huge damage.

At this moment, Su Zhao's hair has turned gray. His skin has also become dry, like an old man.

"Just don't kill me." Su Zhao said.

The catastrophe of mortal transformation has not yet been completed, and Su Zhao does not want this monster to ruin his path to mortal transformation.

"Then you have to be weirdly obedient." Sun Weiwei pressed her hand on Su Zhao's heart again and began to swallow the Yang Qi.

Su Zhao became even weaker and coughed constantly, but Sun Weiwei couldn't stop. She felt like she was tasting the most beautiful taste in the world and didn't want to stop at all.

Su Zhao was slightly shocked. If this banshee continued to suck him, he would be sucked to death!

"I'm about to die." Su Zhao shouted, waking up Sun Weiwei, who then let go of Su Zhao in embarrassment.

"Keke... your taste is so good, I can't help it. Don't worry, it won't happen next time!" Sun Weiwei said.

Su Zhao no longer had the strength to raise his hands and lay down on the damp stone bed.

"I, my path to mortal transformation is going to be broken by a witch?" Su Zhao didn't want to believe it, but he had no choice. The path to mortal transformation couldn't be stopped, otherwise his Taoist heart would be broken.

"If you really break my mortal transformation, I will definitely cut you into pieces!" Su Zhao said seriously in his heart.

Sun Weiwei suddenly felt a chill as she walked out, as if there was an invisible murderous intention targeting her!

"What's going on?"

Sun Weiwei looked around and saw no one else.

"Strange, why do I feel cold?"


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