Quick wear: the host has become an innocent white lotus again

Chapter 141 Senior Sister Qing Leng VS Junior Sister Huang Qi 37
"You believe me?"

A Yun blinked her eyes and let the tears roll down, and curled her mouth, "I don't believe it, but the entire Heavenly Court is just you and the two immortals who are locked in the water prison. If you have to choose between the two of you, I will choose you." .”

"She stinks."

Hui Ling resolutely lay down again, and under A Yun's puzzled gaze, he arranged the quilt and covered him, stretched out a hand and waved a few handkerchiefs and landed on the glowing sphere to block the halo, and the room was instantly darkened.

"Goodbye. Please come back."

"Hey hey hey!" Ah Yun tugged Hui Ling in a panic, and the higher body temperature of the demons than ordinary people stuck to Hui Ling's arm, shaking it cautiously, "Are you angry?"

Hui Ling thinks that the appointment of the demon girl is a bit lacklustre, why don't you guard your demon king well?Why come to her and cry.

"I really don't know what to do. Your lord is hot and bleeding all over your body. Can you go and see if our lord's injury was caused by your immortal weapon?"

It's hard to say, not now, but in the future.

Hui Ling stood up and vetoed it, shaking his head, "No, the sword wounds of our immortal sect will not have such a big impact on the Demon Lord, and I have seen it last night, the wounds are not sword wounds, the skin of the sword wounds is smooth, although deep It is not so severe that it has been turned out, but the wounds of your Demon Venerable seem to have been cut open by a blunt object." After thinking for a while, Hui Ling added, "Where has your Demon Venerable been recently? Where are you?" found him?"

Because the night pearl was blocked and the room was dark, Ah Yun's appearance was enchanting, and the shadowy shadows were even more charming.

"I was already injured like this when I found out about the Lord. The demons are not allowed to ask about the whereabouts of the Lord, so none of us know where the Lord was injured."

Hui Ling clicked her tongue, and being a concubine like this is quite worthless.

"Then aren't you angry with me now?" Ah Yun said cautiously, holding her wrists tightly with both hands, for fear of accidentally offending Hui Ling again.

"Ah."

The demon court is spacious and cold, and it is full of bloody smell at this time. The original throne has been turned into a spacious bed, and the small gold skull has become a small decoration at the head of the bed, gradually shining under the moisture of the night pearl. .

The black fog visible to the naked eye surrounds Zhou Yu, and it is not dense. You can easily see Zhou Yu wrapped in it.

Zhou Yu was only wearing a black jacket with the neckline open, exposing the texture of his chest and the hideous wound. He sat on the big bed with his eyes closed, his lips were pale, and his cheeks were flushed abnormally. The already high body temperature was even higher.But at this time Zhou Yu did not lose consciousness, but was using the devil energy to resist the continuous bleeding from the wound.

The earth court is full of demonic energy, which is quite oppressive to the people of the immortal sect, but it is quite beneficial to the demons. Although the practice will not make him heal, it will not make him continue to deteriorate.

"You came."

Zhou Yu suddenly opened his eyes, his previously black pupils turned red, brighter than Ah Yun's eyes, staring straight at Hui Ling who had just entered the garden.

Fragrant.

So delicious.

The blood in Hui Ling's body was tempting Zhou Yu, but he was so seriously injured that he could only watch helplessly as the holy medicine for healing dangled in front of him, but he couldn't pinch his palms enough to crush her neck!

"How are you? Where have you been these days? Why did you get hurt so badly? Your beloved concubine asked me to come and see you." Hui Ling pointed to Ah Yun who was following behind her.

A Yun followed behind Hui Ling step by step. Although she wanted Hui Ling to help her make suggestions, she was afraid that Hui Ling would take advantage of the Lord's illness and want to respect the Lord's order, so she went wherever Hui Ling went, and did not give Hui Ling A little personal space.

And Hui Ling knew that Zhou Yu was going to go mad, so he relied on a wave of demon energy to hold on until now.Injured by the spirit blade like this, the only way to keep awake is to keep mobilizing the magic energy.

Go to sleep, but something big will happen.

With the mobile blood sac right in front of him, Zhou Yu's willpower to mobilize the demonic energy became weaker and weaker, and his eyes became more and more seductive, glowing red.

"Your family venerable is mainly in a state of madness, why don't you help him?"

Hui Ling stretched out her hand and pushed A Yun to the edge of the black mist. She wanted to help Zhou Yu a long time ago, but she couldn't do anything about it. Now that Hui Ling pushed her, it seemed that she had instantly opened up her second vein of Ren and Du, making her a lot smarter.

The lingering black mist moved from a slender figure to another tall body, and the man's unusually coquettish eyes darkened by two points.

Under Hui Ling's command, Ah Yun transmitted her demon energy to Zhou Yu to help Zhou Yu suppress the trauma.

Hui Ling is not sure if this thing is useful, this kind of method similar to the mutual transmission of skills is the inspiration she got from watching TV dramas, since TV dramas are performed like this, maybe the magic energy can also be transferred?

The only thing she didn't expect was that the heartless Ah Yun had such a high understanding in this aspect.

Zhou Yu was seriously injured, and soon, Ah Yun's face, whose magic power had been transferred too much, began to turn pale, and her rosy lips were also colorless, dry, cracked and peeled.

Demon energy can suppress Zhou Yu's wounds, but Zhou Yu is the one with the most demonic energy, and he is a bottomless pit to others.

Let's not talk about whether other demons have such a high level of comprehension as Ah Yun, even if they do, no amount of demons can fill Zhou Yu's bottomless pit.

The most important thing is that the magic energy can only temporarily suppress the effect, and it will not completely heal the wound.

At this time, Zhou Yu also completely recovered his normal consciousness. He clearly felt a steady stream of demon energy pouring into his body, warm and cold, forming two distinct sensations with his hot body surface.

The wound on the chest no longer continued to ooze blood, and the everted flesh seemed to be frozen.

At this moment, the envoy of the Demon Race came to report. He hurriedly entered the courtyard and knelt down on one knee in front of Zhou Yu, bowing his head and cupping his fists.

"Report to the lord, we have arrested two little witch doctors who claim to be Yuminshan, and they are willing to heal the wounds of the lord! We dare not make decisions without authorization! Please tell the lord clearly!"

Zhou Yu was in good spirits, waved his big hand and said in a deep voice, "Let them in!"

The demon envoy said yes, bowed his head and exited the underworld. Soon, the demon envoy re-entered the underworld with two young men behind him. These two men were handsome and handsome.

Very friendly.

"My lord, these two are the people who call themselves the little witch doctors of Yumin Mountain."

"Little witch doctor of Mount Yumin?" Zhou Yu said in a deep and dignified voice, "I have never heard of the place of Mount Yumin in the thousand years I have been alive, and I have even heard that it is called a little witch doctor. Please ask the two of you to explain this to me."

His eyes were dark and sharp, staring straight at the two men not far from him.It's to clear up the confusion, but it's better to let the two of them clearly explain their identities clearly.

If there is even the slightest bit of nonsense, what awaits them in the next second may be the fate of being decapitated.

(End of this chapter)