pin bone

Chapter 8 Meeting
The night was low and the moon was like water.

On the corner of the eaves, there is a person standing.The man was dressed in black, easily hiding in the dark night, like a quiet crow.

A woman came quietly behind her. The woman was slim and wearing a pink embroidered pleated skirt. The skirt was blown by the wind. It was obviously such a cold weather, but she didn't look warm at all.

The man in black turned around and looked at her.

The woman presented a lamp and bowed her head respectfully, "This is the master's lamp for gathering souls."

The man reached out to take it, looked around carefully, but didn't speak.

In the next second, the lamp was knocked over by him and shattered into several pieces.The cold night wind swept over and blew out the spark that was burning in the wick.

The man stretched out his hand and pinched the woman's chin so hard that you could even hear the creaking sound of the bones, and the whole person looked even colder because of anger:
"Trick me with fake ones?"

Zhong Linlang, who was hiding in the dark, was observing all this. Knowing that something bad was going to happen, she couldn't help poking Fu Jingce next to her, "How did he find out that the lamp was fake so quickly? I obviously put a lot of thought into it!"

Fu Jingce nodded and said, "I just want him to find out."

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow was seen falling quickly from the eaves.

It was Feifei who was being manipulated.Her neck was twisted and she was thrown down, falling to the ground, large swaths of blood seeped out, like a blood lotus blooming in the dark.

The man in black followed closely behind him. He was as light as a swallow, and he landed on the ground with ease, before Fu Jingce's eyes.

"Manipulating the puppet, little demon god, that's not a good move." The man laughed jokingly, with contempt that could not be concealed in his tone.

"Yo, there's an extra little follower." He glanced at Zhong Linlang who was standing beside him, and teased.

To be honest, Zhong Linlang didn't like his frivolous attitude and his eyes - cold, yet glued to others.

Fu Jingce reached out and pushed Zhong Linlang behind him, and responded, "That's better than you manipulating a puppet to steal, it's despicable and shameless."

Maybe it was the last sentence that angered the man.He is the protector of Songyifang, except for the owner of the workshop, everyone has to respect him, no one has talked to him like this so far.

In a few days it will be the Yaohuang's birthday, if the master didn't want the soul-gathering lamp as a congratulatory gift, there is no need for him to come in person. He thought Feifei sent out would be able to do something, but she was exposed so soon.

"It doesn't matter to me. It's just that I don't know. If the Demon God knows that his younger brother is not doing a proper job and doing villain things here, how will he feel? Will he kill them all?" The man laughed, obviously knowing how to expose others' pain points.

Fu Jingce is the little demon god, and the demon god is his elder brother, Jinhong.The relationship between the two brothers is not good. They are half-brothers. Jinhong, as a pure-blooded son, really cannot tolerate Fu Jingce. To be exact, it is difficult for anyone in the entire demon clan to tolerate Fu Jingce.

After all, it is really difficult for a half-devil body to inherit the great line.

This sentence stepped on Fu Jingce's pain point very accurately, and his face gradually became ugly. With his hand on the scabbard, the Chishui sword seemed to feel the dangerous atmosphere, and it kept stirring, which caused the pendant jade at the end of the sword to emit continuously. Crisp sound.

The man in black moved faster than him, his right hand gathered demonic power, and rushed towards Fu Jingce step by step.

Fu Jingce also drew his sword and charged forward.

The Chishui sword kept making friction sounds due to the collision of two powerful forces. It seemed to have vitality and became more and more excited. The sword flowers that were pulled out were dazzling.

The demonic power of the man in black should not be underestimated. Fu Jingce blocked it with his sword, and was forced to back away again and again.

At this moment, Zhong Linlang could clearly distinguish between the enemy and the man in black. She raised a few Soul-Ecstasy Blades from her sleeve, chanted a few incantations, and attacked the man in black.

If it wasn't for Fu Jingce's fear that she would know her status as a goddess, Zhong Linlang would have sacrificed the Chaoyao Sword long ago. The Chaoyao Sword is a divine sword that has been refined for hundreds of years with the Nine Heavens Profound Fire.

But she couldn't use her supernatural power for the time being, so she could only restrain herself and join the fight.

The man in black dodged it, and laughed loudly, "What can a mere judge of the underworld do to me?"

But before he could maintain his smile for a while, Fu Jingce's sword scratched his face.

The man in black suddenly suffered pain, and the sword energy on the Chishui sword was bloody, hiding in his wound, tearing continuously.

The hole was getting bigger and bigger, the man in black held back the pain and roared a few times, showing his original shape.

It was a cat demon.

A cat demon with black fur, sharp claws, and green eyes shining in the darkness.After revealing his original form, his movements were obviously much faster.

The cat demon gathered all his strength and jumped towards Fu Jingce.

On the contrary, under the cool moonlight, Fu Jingce's eyes looked so calm, like a deep lake.

But Zhong Linlang knew that that was not true peace.

Caught off guard by a strong tearing pain, Zhong Linlang looked down and saw that there were several scratches on his wrist, and the wound was so deep that blood could be seen.

The cat demon was really well-cultivated. On the surface, he was rushing towards Fu Jingce, but in fact, his target was her. He was so fast that he managed to strike while she was not paying attention.

The cat demon's paws were poisoned.

Zhong Linlang endured the pain and squeezed a trick to suppress the poisonous gas on her wrist.Seeing the cat demon attacking her again, she hurriedly chanted a spell and set up a thick barrier to block it.

Unexpectedly, judging from the battle situation, she was actually at a disadvantage.

Fu Jingce didn't make a move, but the cat demon smiled sharply and rushed towards him very quickly.

The cat demon's move wasn't too ruthless, it seemed that he wanted to exhaust the strength of the two of them.

Zhong Linlang was worried that he would really die in the hands of the cat demon, so she took the time to draw a peace talisman with her right hand, and the calligraphy and painting on the talisman changed for a while, turning into a small enchantment, surrounding Fu Jingce.

There was light in the barrier, reflecting Fu Jingce's indifferent face.

A blood lotus slowly appeared on his forehead, and his dark eyes were faintly glowing with blood.The Chishui sword under him sensed his master's anger, and was already restlessly commotioning.

"Why hurt people?" Fu Jingce paused every word, expressionless, the blood on his face made him look more like a ghost in hell.

This question was so strange that Zhong Linlang even had the illusion that he was indignant because of his injury.

But soon she told herself that it was impossible. How could a cold-blooded and ruthless demon fight to the death for her? Fu Jingce must have said that on purpose in order to kill the grass and roots, so as to provoke the cat demon's anger.

The next second, the barrier surrounding Fu Jingce burst open, and the irritated boy was holding a long sword, and the red magic light all over his body reflected his red blood eyes.

Zhong Linlang was dumbfounded, half-demons are so powerful, which shows how terrifying the demons are.

Obviously, the cat demon didn't expect Fu Jingce to change halfway, and he didn't dare to use tricks to hang him anymore, and also tried his best.

One of the guardians of Songyifang fought with the little demon god of the demon clan. This scene was really exciting.

Zhong Linlang felt that she had no sense of existence anymore, so she found a hidden wall to watch the show, and suppressed the poison on her body by the way.

After a while, the cat demon was beaten back to its original shape and fell from the sky.

He lay on the ground and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, his eyes cracked.

"What are you doing for?" the man in black asked Fu Jingce.

Fu Jingce was also injured, the blood oozed from the wound, dyeing his black clothes dark, "For the demon jade."

The man in black startled, "You want to enter the Demon Palace?!"

"Yes." Fu Jingce's eyes returned to normal, and he looked at him quietly, "Beifei is just an opportunity to attract you to show up. If you are willing to help me, I will not let you die."

The man in black looked up at him stubbornly, "I am the protector of Songyifang, do you think I will agree?"

"In front of life and death," Fu Jingce said with firm eyes, "You will."

"You've also been poisoned by me, aren't you afraid that I'll strike first?" The man in black had a bargaining chip in his hand, and laughed very proudly.

Fu Jingce squatted down, his eyes were still so calm, "I am a demon, you are a demon, this is the difference."

"Crazy." The man in black spat at him.

Fu Jingce nodded seriously, as if affirming his words.

The next second a hand knife was released, and the man in black passed out.

Zhong Linlang was dumbfounded.

"Can I still go?" Fu Jingce came to ask her again.

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhong Linlang resisted the pain in his wrist and stood up quickly.

Fu Jingce frowned and glanced at the man in black on the ground, "Drag him away."

"..." Zhong Linlang nodded solemnly, held the arm of the man in black, and dragged him as he walked.

It was also very difficult for the cat demon to drag him. When dragging him to the inn, one of Zhong Linlang's arms was almost crippled.

After putting the cat demon in Fu Jingce's room, he was about to leave when Fu Jingce suddenly stopped her.

Zhong Linlang was stunned for not knowing why.

Fu Jingce asked her to sit down in silence, then pulled her injured wrist by the light, and looked at the wound carefully.

The boy's fingers were cold, covering her wrist.

The yellowish oil lamp outlines Fu Jingce's handsome profile, casting a small shadow on her hand.Looking at it from another angle, you can see the boy's soft and thick eyelashes.

His expression was so serious that Zhong Linlang's heart couldn't help beating a few times indiscriminately.

It's so strange, it's so strange, why is my heart beating so fast!Zhong Linlang was blaming herself in her heart when she suddenly met Fu Jingce's eyes.

He took a pill and held up his hand for her to take it.

Zhong Linlang resisted, "What is this?"

"Save your life." Fu Jingce explained.

Oh, OK.

Fu Jingce lowered his head again, muttered something, and a reddish light melted into her wound.

The boy's hair was a little messy, and the hair brushed against the skin on Zhong Linlang's wrist, making her scalp numb.

"What is this for?" Zhong Linlang was more cautious after seeing the power of the Chishui sword worn by Mo Dao.

"Help you detoxify." Fu Jingce explained again.

"By the way." The boy stood up, pretending to be puzzled, "Why are you blushing?"

Depend on!
Zhong Linlang touched her face guiltily, it was indeed a little hot.

"Who is blushing!" She retorted loudly, not daring to look up at him, she just stood up and straightened her clothes, "I'm going back to sleep!"

I don't know what happened to me tonight.

Fu Jingce looked at her flustered back, feeling a little funny.

But I don't know what I thought of, after a while, the smile gradually faded away.

(End of this chapter)