After the devil, she ran away again

Chapter 643 I Love You Du... Yang (1)

The current situation is that if he appears in people's sight during the day, he will be properly reported and hunted down.And when mana can be used after midnight, Du Ruo has already rested at this point, and the meeting between the two can only be in a dream.

But Du Ruo only regarded dreams as dreams, and firmly believed in his identity as a mentally ill patient.

Chuanqiong stood in front of the window of the street shop at night, the bright glass was like a mirror, he looked at himself reflected in the glass, and countless emotions flowed in his eyes.

An ill-fitting, small-sized dress, long red hair that fell to his shoulders, and two prominent horns on his head were very prominent.

He reached out to touch the horns on his head, which were connected to the bones, and it wasn't something that could be avoided if he didn't want it.But if it doesn't change, he can only be active after midnight, just like those low-end demons who can only appear in the dark.

"..." He heard someone whispering in the distance, he turned his head and saw two passers-by staring at him from a distance, as if confirming his identity, and immediately ran away in panic after he looked back.

Not long after, the police car quietly drove to the vicinity, and a group of plainclothes were looking for the "red-haired lunatic" nearby.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Chuan Qiong used magic to sneak into the supermarket and stole some useful things XZ and went to a remote corner of a park. After the park closed the next evening, he did it himself.

The scissors clicked down, and he cut off all the thick and bright red hair that looked like flames. Only short stubbles could be seen, which was not much different from a bald head.

The head without hair makes the two horns more obvious.

On the ground were all the things he stole from the supermarket, in addition to scissors, there were also things like tampons.

Chuan Qiong took a deep breath, picked out a file from it, grabbed his horn with one hand, and cut off the horn with the other hand.

After all, it was a bone, rubbing it down so slowly made him feel so painful, cold sweat broke out on his forehead when he started to do it.But he didn't stop, he endured the pain and continued to cut, cutting half a corner deep, he clenched his teeth and broke it hard.

"Crack." With a crisp sound, the horn on his head broke off.

Immediately, the edge of the blood flowed down, and half of the face was soaked in red by the blood. Coupled with his blood-red eyes, it was extraordinarily terrifying.Fortunately, his own healing ability is relatively strong, coupled with the hemostatic cotton, the bleeding stopped within a quarter of an hour.

Next is the other horn.

At this time, he was already very weak, and the demon king's horn represented his strength and status, breaking off the horn would naturally do him a lot of harm.

The pale-faced Chuan Qiong kept taking deep breaths, his hand trembling slightly because of the severe pain, he grabbed the other horn, and started cutting with the file again.

With a sound of "click", the other horn was also broken by him, and the bleeding was stopped in the same way.

The clothes on his body were also completely soaked in blood, and there were pools of blood stains on the ground. At first glance, it looked a bit like a murder scene.

The devil's blood dripped on the ground, and the surrounding flowers and plants withered, and even the soil gradually turned into coke.

Although the blood on the head had stopped, the pain from the broken horn was still throbbing faintly, the pale lips were trembling slightly, and thin cold sweat was all over the face.He wiped the blood off his face, walked to the lake and took a look at his current state.

(End of this chapter)