long night walk

Chapter 595 The Foul Monster in the Cage
Yin Baishuang slightly raised his eyebrows, and glanced lightly at His Majesty the Demon Monarch through the light veil, without being caught by her identity at all, and even glanced away with some defiant eyes.

She casually threw the harp with broken strings on the ground, her almond eyes shone slightly, but she showed a hint of cold provocation towards the masked woman in Baili'an's arms.

"I drank your lord's wine, won't your lord invite me to sit down?"

This "adult" really called out without any warmth at all.

For a moment, Bai Lian couldn't make up her mind which play she was playing.

But no matter what, it can be regarded as taking advantage of this King's Return Banquet to find these two people.

With his Yihe identity as a cover, ordinary demons would not dare to trouble the two of them at will.

It would save a lot of trouble to keep the two of them by my side first, and then find a chance to have a round with Sister Wen and the others.

Bai Lian was about to stand up and give up his seat, but Yin Baishuang's eyes first fell on Su Jing's hand on his shoulder, and his gaze deepened for a moment, thoughtfully.

So before Bai Lian got up, she jumped over the table by herself, and under Bai Lian's puzzled gaze, she leaned over and pushed Su Jing's half body out.

The actions seemed to be appropriate and measured, but in fact there was a bit of unquestionable domineering in the provocation.

Su Jing didn't resist her slightly rude gesture, but narrowed his eyes, watching her meaningfully leaning on Bai Lian's vacated thigh.

It was clearly a very intimate gesture, but without the slightest ambiguity, it was indescribably dignified and decadent, as if what he was sitting on was just an ordinary chair.

On the contrary, Bai Lian, who was hugging left and right, was quite uncomfortable, so no one hugged him, and placed Su Jing on the seat beside him.

Yin Baishuang glanced at Su Jing who was sitting upright on the seat, and then closed his eyes to take care of him, got up and sat quietly on the other side of Bai Li'an, charming and charming, neither flattering nor flattering.

Xu Shi saw that the two witches who came to him were surprisingly well-behaved. Although the witches looked gloomy, they didn't do anything in public.

The two beauties he liked at one time were cut off and snatched away, and the man who was holding back his anger said aloud:
"Master Yihe was ambiguous with the woman with a heart demon of unknown origin at first. It's nothing more than an acquaintance with her in the human world first, but now in front of everyone, it's really a heart-to-heart to accept these two girls. There is no king, no one in the eyes!"

Bai Lian picked up the rabbit apples scattered outside the plate piece by piece and placed them on the jade plate.

He chuckled twice and said, "What's the rush? Now only two girls drank my wine, but there are more than 30 girls on the stage? If I buy wine one by one, wouldn't it be a crime?" Heinous crime?"

The devil general man was stunned by his shameless speech: "You still want no one left?!"

Bai Lian picked up the jug and slowly poured the wine into the glass, and it happened that there was only the last glass of wine left:
"The demon girls are all good-looking and charming. I don't want to keep any of them, but it's a pity that the wine in my flagon is only enough for one person, so I can only reluctantly invite another girl to drink up the glass. gone."

Hearing what he said, the face of the devil general man improved a little. This kid obviously took advantage of His Majesty's preference for him and favored him like a baby.

Now that he is the head of the Demon River, with an extraordinary status, if he really wants to marry these girls, not to mention him, even Erhe Buxin can't compete with him.

The devil general man dared not provoke him with words, this happened once in a century in the Jun Gui Ban.

A witch dancer from such a level can only be found at the King's Return Banquet. If he is really excited to take it all by himself, it will be really worth the candle.

The other demons hurriedly followed Bai Li'an's words, and said with a smile: "I really don't know that girl is so convinced that she can still get the last wine from my lord?"

Before Bai Li'an could speak, Mi Lu couldn't stand Bai Li'an's attitude of the emperor choosing his concubine.

He interrupted impatiently: "In recent days, my cultivation has reached the bottleneck, and the important spine on my back has been smashed by the villain, and my body has been overloaded to the extreme in recent days.

Once the Lingling draws the Qi orifice, it will cause severe pain in the heart. Since the release of the seal and regaining freedom, it has been difficult for this body to advance. I heard that the Lord of the Buried Heart River has found a special method for me, can it solve the disaster? "

As the orthodox descendant of the old demon lord, Milu Shaojun also inherited the half-life pure essence of the old devil lord. The health of his body and the progress of his cultivation are related to the fate and lifeline of the mountains and rivers of the demon world.

As soon as he said this, everyone in the venue had no intention of admiring the beauties of the dancers on the stage.

Erhe buried his heart and said: "Your Highness failed to obtain the source of the divine tree sap to wash the marrow and unblock the meridians, and broke out in advance. At this time, the body was already weak, and he lost his wings in pain. It is even more difficult for the old devil to cultivate for half his life for.

If things go on like this, the half-life cultivation that the old devil left for His Highness is not only useless but also extremely harmful to His Highness's body. If you want to eliminate hidden dangers, you need the help of Sihe Feiyan. "

Everyone couldn't help looking at the seat belonging to Sihe.

Ning Feiyan rested her forehead with her hands and didn't speak, she seemed to be resting her mind, but also seemed to be taking a nap.

And the words buried in the heart were said in Mi Lu's heart, his eyes suddenly lit up, the corner of his mouth smiled, and he asked knowingly: "Why did Master Erhe say that?"

Back then, the old devil had said that he had settled on the marriage contract with the young prince.

However, due to the sudden start of the war between immortals and demons, the wedding date has not yet been decided.

Marrying Milu is tantamount to sacrificing his body as a sacrifice, sacrificing his cultivation base and chastity, to keep him safe from calamity, and to suppress disasters and beasts.

To put it bluntly, Milu himself was so greedy for a quick moment that he planted a bad cause, but he was unable to bear it, and hoped that others would eat the bad result for him.

But Ning Feiyan is a person who is willing to succumb to fate.

Over the years, the marriage has been postponed again and again, and Mi Lu was able to bear the trouble until today. It is nothing more than seeing that Ning Feiyan secretly disagrees with the devil, and is seriously injured and weak. This is a good time to take advantage of the situation and force the marriage.

How could he willingly let go of this opportunity.

Erhe buried his heart and said: "If His Highness and the Master of Four Rivers get married as soon as possible, so as to achieve the momentum of yin killing yang and nourishing yang, His Highness's plight can be easily solved.

Coincidentally, I just got the divination from the Star Demon Officer, so why don't your highness take advantage of your majesty's light to organize the happy event together. For my demon world, it can be called double happiness. "

How could the onlookers fail to see that Erhe Zangxin and His Royal Highness Shaojun were putting pressure on them intentionally, and some caring people couldn't help but join in, expressing their great agreement.

Young Master Milu's eyes flickered, suppressing the joy in his eyes, he said: "I think Master Erhe's words are reasonable, but what does Feiyan think?"

The female devil glanced slightly, and saw that Bai Lian was lowering his head, gently turning the jade cup full of wine with his fingers, thinking about something, as if he didn't care much about the forced marriage of Milu and Buxin.

Hongzhuang was at a loss for a countermeasure for a while, she was eager to object, but was interrupted by Ning Feiyan: "Since Your Highness intends to marry a concubine, it is naturally the luck of the concubine's three lives, and the concubine has no intention of objecting.

It's just that the concubine has been injured by a dragon recently, and the poison has penetrated into her heart, and I don't know how many years she can survive in the future, so why bother to occupy the position of the young concubine for nothing, and make His Highness feel sad for the concubine's body? "

What he said was orderly and reasonable, and he was not afraid in the face of danger, before Mi Lu changed his face.

There was a strange smile on her face, she changed the topic, and said: "I heard that Master Erhe got a dirty monster from my aunt, if you take this dirty monster spirit to me, it should be able to cure the poisonous wounds in my body , keep me safe."

It is not surprising that Ning Feiyan was able to know the news that the unclean demon fell into his hands in advance.

After all, the filthy monster originally came from the forest of Beiyuan. In recent years, the filthy monster has been captured and slaughtered so badly that it is on the verge of extinction. The filthy monster presented by Mrs. Dening is indeed a treasure, and it is hard to get.

Burying Xin shook his head with a smile and said: "It's not difficult to kill a foul monster, but taking the soul of the dirty monster, isn't it difficult for the Lord of Four Rivers?"

The unclean demon was born with a filthy aura, which was a cursed animal aura that even the demons would not want to be contaminated with.

Therefore, this kind of evil spirit born in the forest of Beiyuan is rejected by everyone and punished if it is obtained.

The filthy demon spirit is the place where the filthy energy gathers. If the spirit is forcibly taken, it will be invaded by the filthy energy, and it will be difficult to get rid of it for a lifetime.

This thing is like a drop of foul-smelling ink, and no one wants to be contaminated.

Ning Feiyan smiled slightly, and said: "If it wasn't so, how would I know if His Highness treats me sincerely?"

Mi Lu was startled, and asked in confusion, "What does Feiyan mean by that?"

Ning Feiyan's eyes were slightly opened, and it was clear that she hadn't touched a drop of alcohol, but those watery eyes seemed to have drunk alcohol, and tightly hooked Milu's heart:
"If Your Highness is willing to kill demons and get Yuanling for me to prove his will, after fifteen days, I will naturally be willing to make friends with you. In the past years, I will serve you wholeheartedly and never give up."

Never give up.

What a tempting four words.

Miru was moved by this.

Although it is difficult to eradicate the filthy breath once it invades the body, but the evil beast under the bronze gate, Ta Milu, dares to commit the crime of treason and inhumanity, and introduces it into the body.

Even if the filthy aura of this little filthy monster enters the body, it will only be a moment to be swallowed by the disaster beast.

To other people, beheading the unclean demon is indeed a very troublesome and disgusting thing, but to Milu, it is really as simple as tailor-made for him.

He laughed, and said freely: "If you can keep you safe, don't say that this is a mere filthy demon spirit. Even if you want the demon heart of the Great Emperor Beiyuan, I am willing to pay all the price for it. You got your wish."

This speech really shocked the hearts of all the demons.

Did Master Milu care so much for the Lord of the Four Rivers?Even the unclean demon is willing to kill and take Yuan Ling for her.

Erhe Zangxin let out a helpless laugh: "Your Highness, you have married a beautiful woman, and you have really hurt me, my subordinate. I can't find this filthy monster easily. It's just this one. I will kill it just like that for you. It's really a shame." It's heartbreaking."

Milu scolded with a smile: "When did Master Erhe become so ungrateful, isn't he just a filthy monster? The Lord of Japan will just return you a hundred of them. Now this one is not what you want. Master Erhe no matter what. But you can’t be stingy.”

Bun Xin reluctantly surrendered: "Okay, okay, I will give it to His Highness."

He did not know where to find a bell, held his heart in his hand and shook it lightly, the bell shattered in response.

Then four little red-headed demons appeared in the air, holding the chains in their hands, pulled the iron-colored cage, and dropped it onto the banquet table for people to watch.

The cage is made of millennium refined iron, covered with clean dust amulets from the fairy gates in the human world.

Among them, a blood-stained and dirty monster was imprisoned, and her appearance could not be seen clearly. The iron chain was wrapped around her neck several times, tightly entangled.

All four limbs were bound with iron rings, both hands were hoisted high, and both legs were barely hanging in the cage in a deformed and awkward posture.

Her body was seriously injured, especially on her back. It was unknown what kind of torture she had suffered, and her clothes were drenched in blood, turning dark and thick.

The viscous blood stained the red iron along the hem of the clothes, and was quickly cleaned and purified by the dust-cleaning amulet.

Even though there were thousands of dust-cleaning talismans to suppress the filthy atmosphere, at the moment when the filthy monster appeared, the demons seemed to see something extremely dirty and disgusting, and hurriedly covered their noses and frowned, showing extremely disgusted expressions.

However, Bai Lian could clearly see that the legs of the dirty monster were forcibly broken by cruel means, but they were not reconnected.

Then he deliberately used medicine to quickly heal the leg injury, and finally ended up with this strange twisted and deformed appearance.

It is also like thorns in the body, every movement is like a needle piercing the bone marrow, piercing the heart.

With her current situation, standing forcibly is tantamount to asking for torture.

If she didn't use her strength and let her knees bend and kneel in the iron cage, she would definitely be a hundred times more comfortable than she is now.

Bai Lian saw that her wrists were so painful that they rubbed the iron ring with deep red blood, and the fingers holding the iron chain were all pale, as if they were going to break their own fingers in the next moment.

But even so, she would rather bear this kind of extreme pain, her bones were broken, her waist never bent, her knees never touched the ground.

In the inn yesterday, I can still vividly see the scene when I saw this filthy monster. At that time, her legs had not been broken.

The dirty demon in the cage seemed to be asleep, as if not aware of everyone's disgust, curiosity, scrutiny, sarcasm, mockery and other gazes.

But on the table, how could one underestimate the ups and downs of uproarious discussions.

The red makeup who was adding wine to Ning Feiyan glanced at the filthy demon and quickly retracted.

The succubus, who was born in the forest of Beiyuan, really hated and loathed creatures like unclean monsters to the bone, as if they were too dirty to look at them even more.

But she was very puzzled by Ning Feiyan's request, and said in a low voice: "Feiyan, the injuries on your body are clearly caused by She Moli, the filthy demon spirit is useless to you, why do you want to miss the road?" Jun kills demons and fetches spirits for you, so you are doing useless work?"

Ning Feiyan took the drink she poured, smiled slightly, stroked the hair on her head, and said, "You don't need to know too much."

Regarding her initiative to be intimate, Hong Zhuang's heart beat very fast, she was overjoyed, but also unavoidably worried about gain and loss, always felt that it was like a dream.

At this moment, Young Master Milu had already left his seat and drew a sword with bare bones and fangs in his hand. With a cruel smile on his face, he slowly approached the prison.

His spineless posture is like a deformed killing monster, and the palm of his hand slaps the blade of the sword with a brute force.

There seemed to be an ancient god-slaying troll hidden in that sword, slowly waking up with the breath of Milu.

Cracks spread all over the ground like spider webs under his feet, and as Milu exhaled, the sword in his hand was like a real demon palming out its fangs.

The sword light swept out like locusts, overwhelming the shadows of the clouds on the sky.

The scarlet and cruel sword light passed through the dust purification talisman and the fine iron cage, and he was not even willing to kill the existence that symbolized filth at close quarters.

The stern sword wind blows away the messy hair in front of the evil demon's forehead, revealing a pair of blood-stained but extremely indifferent eyes.

Those eyes are no longer so distinct in black and white, as if covered with a layer of yellow scab, those eyes are not clear, it can be said to be a little cloudy, and at the same time, it seems that there are not too many complicated emotions hidden .

Only plain and indifferent.

She quietly watched the dust-cleaning talismans being blown up by the sword wind, the clear sword marks left on the fine iron cage, and the scarlet and cruel sword light that was about to sink into her eyebrows.

At this moment, she suddenly thought of the fire in her hometown, which was so bright red, cruel and life-threatening.

Only today, she has changed from a depriver to a deprived.

The deprived have never been eligible for redemption.

(End of this chapter)