Love complex as a demon, ask that I am doing part-time job

Layers of restrictions rose in the quiet study, completely isolating the entire room from the real world.

The cinnabar array was as bright as blood. After Qin Qing entered, it glowed with golden light. The blood all over her body began to boil and gradually merged with the heaven and earth.

For Qin Qing now, she no longer needs to care about the impact of fate on herself.

But she was not prepared to forgive the troubles she had caused Qin Qing.

God should be merciful to all living beings, and God also needs to be clear about rewards and punishments.

Moreover, she has not returned to her original position and is not considered a god, so there is no question of forgiveness or not!

Sitting cross-legged in the center of the magic circle, Qin Qing pinched her left hand and recited the confinement spell.

The final fusion is to completely take away Qin Qing's vitality and longevity. This is no different from killing, but it is just forcing her to die suddenly.

"Since you want to fight, I will play with you..."

The confining spell protected the last essence and blood in Qin Qing's body, making it impossible for the opponent to steal it no matter how hard he tried.

*

Master Xinde, who was far away in his villa in the mountains, opened the doors and windows, and the cold wind blew his white robe.

"Strange, why can't I feel any breath?"

The summoning flag beside Xin De shattered. Seeing this, he frowned tightly, bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Old Ancestor, help me!"

Just as Xin De was vomiting blood, a string of long skulls slowly crawled out from the dark corner like centipedes and surrounded his feet.

"Is the other party dead? No! If she is dead, it should be easier to remove the essence and blood hidden in the body. Why can't she feel anything? Where has she been hiding? Could it be that she has been protected by some master? ?”

The top skull was lifted up layer by layer. Standing in front of the altar, it was much taller than Xin De, swaying like a slender ghost.

While the slender ghost-like skull was still thinking of a solution, Xin De could only continue to hold on to the soul-calling flag and chant the incantation desperately.

But still unable to trace even half of Mu Qingqing's aura and whereabouts, he could only roar in a hoarse voice: "Ancestor, if there is no essence and blood injected into Xu Qingqing's body, sooner or later the people in the cold pool will be angry. If the blood decays and dies, our chance will be wasted!”

At this time, Xin De's hair was disheveled and swaying in the wind. He still had the cool and noble look of a master, and he was roaring like a madman at the top of his lungs.

His eyes were red and his heart was full of reluctance, but facing his ancestor, he did not dare to continue shouting.

The power of the bloodline will be diluted as the offspring continue to reproduce, but the curse will always be hidden in the power of the dragon demon.

In fact, it is very easy to break the curse, as long as you give up the demonic power of transforming into a dragon.

However, the family has been reproducing for hundreds of years and has relied on demon power to survive for generations, gaining countless benefits and conveniences. No one is willing to become an ordinary person.

The slender ghost swayed in the wind, but finally the ancestor made up his mind and said: "In this case, let me take action..."

The skulls that have been stuck together for generations have long been completely fused. If the ancestors want to break away, both of them will suffer tremendous pain.

But for Xu Qingqing's special sake, the ancestor decided to give it a try!

The skull entrenched on top was torn off, and black demon blood overflowed. The remaining skull did not escape, but sucked the demon power desperately.

The ancestor who thought of using his skull to preserve his demon power was the smartest and most powerful demon master in the family.

Tiandao also seemed to feel the unusual smell here. Black clouds rolled and condensed in the sky, constantly making frightening thunder.

Looking at the lightning and thunder outside the window, Xinde shouted against the rolling wind: "Ancestor, God has discovered us, and we need to move faster."

The ancestor poured out the last demon blood in his skull to his descendants, and flew to the top of the soul-calling flag.

Feeling the demonic power of the snake, the soul-calling flag no longer trembled, but instead let out a mournful cry, as if facing a powerful enemy and sending out killing intent.

*

Living in the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel, there were also dark clouds outside the window.

Qin Qing was hiding in the study and had no chance to see the strange scene outside. Leng Fa stood in front of the French window in the living room and chuckled disdainfully.

"You still dare to provoke my master? You've made her anxious. I'll deal with you later too!"

The world is unkind and regards all things as stupid dogs. If you feel the evil in the world and balance all things, the punishment from heaven will naturally fall.

But most evil spirits will try their best to spy on the secrets of heaven and avoid the punishment of lightning disaster.

Unexpectedly, he dared to jump up to Qin Qing and stand out in front of Qin Qing. Leng Fa was really hard to judge.

Qin Qing, who had been able to play with ease before, just played games with each other and teased each other, suddenly felt a huge pull of force, as if something wanted to break through the restriction and take away the last of the blood essence.

He stretched out his hand in the void, and a golden talisman issued a huge pressure.

Even though Qin Qing was hiding in the study at this time, the power made Xiaobai and Mimi who were guarding the door instantly turn pale.

Leng Fa and Na Wa, who were also beginners, also smelled the dangerous atmosphere, their heartbeats continued to accelerate, and their legs collapsed weakly.

This golden talisman was the most precious treasure that Qin Qing had wrested from Mo Yan. Of course, it would not be wasted on the rubbish behind Xu Qingqing's back.

Just with the help of this pressure, Qin Qing instantly suppressed the pulling force.

*

The skull of the ancestor is still on the soul-calling flag, and the black demon blood is constantly dripping.

A smile had already appeared on Xin De's face, and he could clearly feel the ancestor's power, like a pair of invisible hands that suddenly reached out and grabbed the opponent's restraints. As long as the strength is strong enough, the last blood essence can be taken away by tearing apart the restrictions.

But fighting is an ever-changing thing, and the next second you can feel the pressure of the world within the restriction coming towards your face.

The ancestor's skull was shattered into pieces and scattered in the wind.

"Ancestor!"

The remaining skull howled miserably. Originally, the ancestor could only last for a period of time after leaving, so he was prepared to sacrifice.

But no one expected that the final result would be completely wiped out. The pressure from the opponent was too terrifying.

"Who is it! Where is Mu Qingqing!"

It turns out that Xinde didn't take Mu Qingqing's fate seriously at all. The fate of a poor girl who lost all her support and lived in a mountainous area may not even have the chance to leave the village in her life.

Because of this arrogance, Xinde did not even ask the Xu family to take custody of Mu Qingqing.

Anyway, relying on the power of faith, one can easily seize the last essence and blood regardless of life or death.

Xin De, who was holding the soul-calling flag, was backlashed even more fiercely. A mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he muttered in disbelief: "Who is it? Our She family cannot stop here!"

After hearing Xin De's words, the skull, which had just been immersed in the ashes of its ancestors, stood up again and left in the order of the three generations of ancestors and grandchildren.

"If one of us can't do it, we'll just have three. If three of us can't do it, there are still countless people in our She family. Success or failure depends on this!"

Three skulls flew onto the soul-calling flag and started tearing apart again.

*

At this time, Qin Qing relied on the remaining power of the golden talisman, and it could be said that it was at her fingertips.

She didn't care at all, but she didn't notice that the dark clouds behind her kept emitting silver light as if boiling.

Just as the opponent's strength continued to increase, Qin Qing quietly took out a drop of fake blood from her arms and threw it in front of the talisman, as an inducement to provoke the opponent.

As if he could feel the taste of this drop of essence and blood, the other party increased his strength again, Qin Qing teased her with a smile on her lips.

Just when Qin Qing was about to end this boring game, a huge silver light fell outside the window, all the glass fell like fragments, and the thunder and lightning turned into a big hand, grabbing the golden talisman with great desire.

Faced with this situation, Qin Qing was stunned.

What the hell!

"Are you too brave to take something from me?"

Qin Qing jumped up instantly, holding a peach wood sword, purple lightning and silver light bloomed, and the two forces collided.

The restriction was destroyed, Qin Qing's bloodline overflowed with pressure, and Jie Yun, who was still boiling just now, shrank and prepared to run away.

Qin Qing, who was standing by the window, sneered and said, "Remember, the day I return is the day you die!"

The restriction was to isolate Qin Qing's aura, and the magic circle was to suppress her divine bloodline. Now that it was destroyed, the drop of fake blood essence had been taken away by the opponent.

Seeing the mess on the ground, Qin Qing shouted: "Lengfa, Lengfa, the window is broken, do you want to pay for it?"

She wasn't worried about what Xu Qingqing would face if she got that drop of fake blood.

Qin Qing was even more worried about whether the glass in the presidential suite was expensive!

Leng Fa rushed into the study room, looked at the broken glass, the bookcase scratched by the sword light, and the scattered pages, and frowned slightly.

"Master, are you okay?" Leng Fa didn't care about those worries at all and comforted him: "It's okay. I'll just go and make compensation."

Qin Qing stepped on the glass shards with an unhappy face and walked out of the study, exhausted mentally and physically!

Who would have thought that the plan would be ruined by Jie Yun in the end...

"I can feel that the opponent is not weak. It seems that he has used some means to continue the power of his ancestors until now. I am a little curious about this master."

His strength is pure, he is not a demon cultivator, he seems to have a special bloodline.

Na Wa, who was guarding the door, stuck out her head and whispered: "Master, the hotel is here..."

The commotion was so loud that it quickly attracted the hotel management staff. The other party did not dare to enter without permission, so they could only knock on the door and ask questions.

"Let them come in and see how much they have lost. It's time to pay them back!"

The success or failure of this fight was irrelevant, but the loss of money made Qin Qing even more uncomfortable. Anyway, she was in a very low mood.

Seeing the unhappy look on his master's face, Leng Fa took the initiative to stand up and argued that it was obviously the thunder outside that shattered the glass. Not only did he not pay for it, but the hotel manager even followed him and apologized constantly and gave him a lot of goodies to appease him. Qin Qing lived.

Qin Qing, who had not lost any money, was instantly resurrected with full blood, and patted Leng Fa on the shoulder with a smile on her face.

"Good apprentice, master's love for you is indeed not in vain!"

The dilapidated study room was quickly cleaned up by the hotel, but the glass needed to be specially customized and had to wait for someone to install it.

Qin Qing was too lazy to continue changing rooms, saying it was okay and just closed the door.

Unlike Qin Qing, who was in a good mood, Xin De was holding a drop of red blood in the villa on the top of the mountain, his body was dirty and his eyes were blurry with tears. (End of chapter)