After rebirth, flirtatiously in the arms of the deadly enemy Demon Venerable

Chapter 4 Mo Yinxing

In the devil world, the morning light outside the window is faint, but the darkness that shrouds the girl in the house has not faded away.

She fell into a deep nightmare, the cold sweat on her forehead soaked her head curtain——

"Ning Xiang, a traitor at Shaoyang Peak, willingly fell into the devil's way, and has killed several of his fellow disciples. He even beat her adoptive sister with a scorpion's heart, making her comatose to this day. It's too much to write about, it's extremely vicious!"

"Today, I, Ning Tianhe, as her biological father and as the master of Shaoyang Peak, to give an explanation to you and all the dead disciples, am here to abolish her dantian, peel off her sword bones, and sink her into the black pool of eternal reincarnation. , do you have any objections?"

Ning Tianhe walked up to the girl who was sitting on the ground with her head bowed and kneeling, holding the Devil Slayer Sword in her right hand, and asked the practitioners in the surrounding peaks what she said.

The pure white disciple robe the girl was wearing had been stained crimson by blood, and there were hundreds of scars all over her body.Her messy black hair was blown away by the cold wind, revealing her face that had already turned pale and cold.

Her chest didn't rise and fall, and her whole body weight was supported by the Demon Slaying Sword she held in her hand, apparently she had been dead for a long time.

But no one seemed to find out about this, and they were all filled with righteous indignation and cursed and shouted the words "scum" and "shame". Some even threw stones and branches at her, as if she had really done something heinous.

Seeing that everyone had no objection, Ning Tianhe dug out Ning Xiang's sword bone, and kicked her, who had no bones to support and had turned into a mass of rotten flesh, into the ink pool, as if the one kicked off by him just now was not his own daughter , just a dead dog.

But not long after the girl's body sank into the pool, the overwhelming demonic energy suddenly enveloped the entire Shaoyang Peak, and a very conspicuous pale pink figure appeared with a stream of light, heading straight for the ink pool.

When this figure rushed out of the ink pool again, there was already something in his arms.

It was a young man wearing a woodcut mask and light pink clothes. His exposed pair of amorous peach blossom eyes had become bloodshot and frightening at this moment, and his whole body was filled with sharp murderous aura.

"How dare you?!!"

The man was like a beast that had lost its partner, and questioned with a heart-piercing growl.

With his low growl, the continuous magical power slowly covered his body, making his black and beautiful hair turn white in an instant, and the exposed flesh was covered with large cracks one after another, as if it would shatter like ceramics falling to the ground in the next moment. split.

Someone discovered his intentions and shouted in horror: "No, Mo Yinxing is going to explode himself, stop him now!!"

The soul-like Ning Xiang floated beside her body, watching the teacher she sacrificed her life to smear her with the dirtiest words, even refusing to let her enter reincarnation, but was sealed by her with half her life The nemesis Demon Lord fished out her body, and now he wants to blew himself up to avenge her, only feels ironic and surprised.

She stared blankly at the stupid demon who had white hair for her, and for some reason there was dense pain in her heart, and she asked in a hoarse voice, "Why...?"

But Mo Yinxing was destined not to hear what she said, he just stared at the girl who seemed to be asleep in his arms and whispered softly: "Ning Tianjiao, I'm so sorry."

What are you sorry about?Ning Xiang's ears became buzzing under the coverage of a wider range of magic power, but she couldn't hear clearly.

He could only watch more cracks crawling all over his body, weeping and shaking his head, "You don't want it"

"You do not want!!"

Ning Xiang yelled, and suddenly woke up from the bed and sat up, panting heavily.

Tears soaked her entire face, and the cold sweat on her forehead continued to slide down along with the violent ups and downs of her chest, making her head curtain even wetter.

She sat on the couch and rested for a long time, until her aching heart healed a lot, then she raised her eyes to look at her surroundings——

The room is full of various furniture with peach blossom carvings and some weird gadgets, and she is sitting on a big soft bed with pink curtains, her clothes have been stripped to only her inner clothes.

A steady stream of strong peach blossom fragrance penetrated into her nostrils, giving her the illusion of being in a peach forest.

In just a moment, she guessed where she was.

And the figure that appeared in her line of sight next confirmed what she thought.

"Hey, are you awake?" Mo Yinxing entered the couch wearing a morning dew, and walked towards Ning Xiang slowly, waving a peach blossom folding fan.

As he approached, a more intense peach blossom fragrance overflowed from around his body.

Ning Xiang stared at his black hair that was still like ink, and called him inexplicably before and after he stopped behind her: "Mo Yinxing?"

Hearing the sound, Mo Yinxing raised his eyes to look at her, but was surprised to find that her eyes did not have the coldness and displeasure he was used to seeing, but were filled with an emotion he couldn't explain.

Seeing this, he looked weird for a moment and then continued to wait for her next words.

But who knows that the girl in front of her didn't speak anymore, but stretched out her hand to him with a dazed expression, wanting to touch his face wearing a wooden half-face mask.

Mo Yinxing had never been caught by her before, so he was stunned for a moment, staring at her suspiciously with peach blossom eyes hidden under the mask.

But just when her right hand was about to touch his face that had been cracked into dust in the previous life, Ning Xiang gasped for breath again, and stopped her hand carefully, with tiny hope and great fear in her eyes, as if she moved one inch forward, It's like something she can't bear will happen.

Seeing her like this, Mo Yinxing frowned even deeper, and moved his face closer to her fingertips, and continued to stare at her curiously, wanting to see what she was up to.

But what shocked him most was that he saw the corners of her different pupils stained with blush, and crystal tears gathered into beads at a terrifying speed, falling from her pupils one after another.

"Mo Yinxing" The girl called him by his full name for the second time today, but it gave Mo Yinxing a completely different feeling from the first time, but he couldn't figure out what was different for the time being, nor was he in the mood to think about it.

He looked at the girl who was crying in front of him for the first time, and said at a loss: "Ning Tianjiao, why are you crying all of a sudden?"

However, his words made Ning Xiang's tears even more turbulent. She leaned forward, plunged into his arms under his shocked gaze, stretched out her arms and hugged him very tightly.

"I dreamed that you, a fool, died. The death was so miserable, but it shouldn't be like this."

Mo Yinxing's face was already dark when he heard her first sentence, thinking that she hated him so much, even in his dream, he wished him to die, but after hearing her last sentence, the anger in his eyes The grievance and grievance dissipated quickly, and turned into deep surprise, and he pushed her:
"What do you mean? Sit up and make it clear!"

　A certain Demon Lord: Oops, the enemy is so strange, but I love it so much!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)