Evil Phoenix Nitian: It’s a bit busy to torture the scum with bare hands

Chapter 577 He is obviously her husband
  Regardless of being surprised, Long Sanshao immediately grasped the key point of An Qing's words and asked in surprise: "You mean, isn't he Huo Liuzui?"

"Look at how he looks like a drunk Huriu! Is the appearance of an emperor who dominates the world comparable to that of a mortal? Now this is Moyin. If you are not too idiotic, you should be called Moyin. Have you heard of it?”

Magic sound?

Third Young Master Long's heart trembled. Could this demonic voice be the terrifying demon rumored to only appear on full-moon nights?

But, how could that demon be Huo Liuzui?
  Seeing his doubts, An Qing explained softly: "There have always been two souls living in Huo Liuzui's body, one is Huo Liuzui, and the other is Moyin. Moyin wants to occupy Huo Liuzui's body. The body was resurrected, so Huo Liuzui could only soak in strong liquor all day long. Feng Chuqi made countless efforts to get rid of the demonic sound. He participated in the alchemy competition and was almost killed by Dan Jie in order to obtain the demon-conquering grass. Death, he did not hesitate to come to the Dragon Cave realm to take risks in order to obtain the dragon gallbladder, but he finally refined the demon-suppressing pill, but it was destroyed by you! I think Feng Chuqi has no intention of living now. Bar?"

An Qing sighed. Although he had not known Feng Chuqi for a long time, he thought he knew her very well. A person who seems cold and ruthless is the most affectionate and righteous person, but her kindness is only to those she recognizes.

Now her favorite fire is gone! I'm afraid she is already despairing! Otherwise, his expression just now wouldn't be so ethereal, as if even his soul had been drained away.

Long Sanshao felt a pain in his heart, but he was crazy and did not regret doing so.

He is her real husband, but as long as Huori is drunk, he will never exist in Xie's eyes. No matter how hard he tries or how much he wants to attract her attention, she only pretends to be in her eyes and heart. There was no place for him in Xiahuo Liuzui.

He is unwilling!
  He hates it! Obviously he is her husband, why does she want to fall in love with another man? After all, how is he inferior to that damn bastard Huo Liuzui! It's just that he's a little more handsome than him! What a big deal.

But now, she didn't even want to live because of Huo Liuzui! It's so abominable.

Grinding his teeth with hatred, Third Young Master Long was so angry that his heart ached! But the next moment, when he saw Mo Yin approaching Feng Chuqi, Long Sanshao couldn't help but raise his whole heart and asked worriedly: "Will Mo Yin... kill Xie?"

"What? Now you know you are worried! I said, look what you have done? Feng Chuqi has prevented Moyin from being resurrected many times. With the level of hatred he has for Feng Chuqi, now not only Feng Chuqi If something happens, maybe none of us will survive!" There are hundreds of ways to snatch the one you love, but why did Mr. Long choose such an extreme one?

Even if Huoliu is drunk to death! He would never be able to make Feng Chuqi fall in love with him! He seems to be a smart kid, why would he do such a stupid thing?
  It’s really... alas! Sure enough, the word love can do a lot of harm to people!
  Roughly, he raised Feng Chuqi in front of his eyes, and Moyin's extremely beautiful blood-colored eyes stared at her: "Feng Chuqi, what else do you have to say now?"

He had let her go a few times before, but he never expected that this dead girl would repay her kindness with revenge. She didn't appreciate his kindness at all, and would even refine the Demon-Suppressing Pill to get rid of him forever.

Okay, great!
  It seems that he is too kind! Let this dead girl ignore his authority again and again. Today, he will let this dead girl taste what it is like to live worse than death.

Otherwise, she really thought that the title of the Demon Emperor of his generation was in vain.

Looking up faintly, Feng Chuqi met Moyin's scarlet gaze that wanted to tear her into pieces. Instead, Feng Chuqi smiled beautifully: "Kill me!"

Now that I'm drunk! She suddenly realized that life was meaningless, so she could just let Moyin kill her, so that she would no longer have to endure the pain that seemed to stop even her heartbeat!
  In this world, without drunkenness, she suddenly felt so empty.

Feng Chuqi's reaction made Moyin's breathing pause for a second, especially her sad and beautiful smile, which seemed to contain a hint of joy of relief, which immediately made his heart tighten, and a trace of pain flashed through him. .

Moyin suddenly grabbed her chest, feeling so sad.

"Damn it!" Mo Yin cursed, knowing that this must be Huo Liuzui's remaining emotions, which would affect him when facing Feng Chuqi, so that he could not help but be emotionally affected by Feng Chuqi's reaction. Come to think of it, this is the sequelae of forcibly possessing this body!
  After all, this body is not his.

But who is Moyin? How could he, a powerful demon emperor, be affected by these "bad" emotions? His face immediately darkened and he said viciously: "Wanting to die? Humph! This emperor has made your life worse than death. Stay alive."

As he finished speaking, he gently slapped Feng Chuqi on the body.

Feng Chuqi's whole body trembled, and an overwhelming pain suddenly rolled over her. She screamed in pain, and immediately couldn't bear it, hugging her body and curling up on the ground.

It hurts, it hurts, it really hurts!
  Feng Chuqi's teeth clenched loudly, but in the blink of an eye, his whole body was drenched in cold sweat!

But apart from the initial cry of pain, Feng Chuqi didn't make a single sound, but his face became increasingly pale and his whole body twitched in pain.

In fact, this kind of pain is not bad.

At least my body hurts! It made her heart feel less suffocated than before, and she was so painful that she felt numb and unconscious.

Come to think of it, when Zui was replaced by the magic sound, it must have been so painful! It was all him who caused Zui. If she hadn't brought Third Young Master Long back, Zui wouldn't have...

When I think of being drunk, tears of regret flow in my heart.

But her face was gradually replaced by a smile. Moyin wanted her to suffer, wanted her to be sad, and wanted her to surrender. How could it be that easy?

His demonic voice is not worthy of having a drunken body.

His devilish voice was not worthy of seeing her look sad.

"Feng Chuqi, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Feng Chuqi shivering in pain, An Qing and Long Sanshao, who were thrown away by the demonic sound, all crawled back.

He took her pulse and checked her, but couldn't find out why. An Qing suddenly became anxious and asked urgently.

Cold sweat flowed down like a stream.

Feng Chuqi was so painful that all the veins in her body bulged out, but she pretended to smile relaxedly and gently shook her head at An Qing: "I'm fine, it's just a little painful. It's not... it's in the way. I'm just sorry. I'm hurting you..."

If she hadn't brought An Qing into the dragon's lair, he wouldn't have encountered this danger, nor would he have been injured by the demonic sound. Now it's hard to say whether he could have escaped with his life.

(End of this chapter)