Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Cheng Xiu has been with her for such a long time, and her breath is almost all on him.

Sure enough, Rongshen's divine consciousness didn't go far, so she found Cheng Xiu. When she felt that there was still a cold breath around him, her face changed, her toes gently, and she went straight out of the inn.

At the moment of leaving the inn, Rongshen's body turned into a black fog and swept up the sky. All this happened too quickly, and no matter who was passing by or sitting in the inn, they didn't find it.

Cheng Xiu's position appeared in the thatched cottage.

Now it's clear that it's daylight, but the surrounding of the thatched cottage is covered with clouds and the wind is raging, and no one is near.

The thatched cottage was lying on the bed, his clothes had been taken off, and a man covered with cloth was standing beside the bed, holding a knife with a very thin blade.

"After searching for so many years, I finally met your sister and brother. I wanted to peel off your skin to make the most perfect silhouette in the world. Unfortunately Now your skin has another use. " The man with the knife made a strange sound, saying it with a few twisted laughter from time to time.

Liu Zhiyuan's voice can be heard.

"It's not easy to move without skin. I can only use your skin. Don't be afraid. I will be very careful. I won't damage your skin." Liu Zhiyuan said softly, and the knife in his hand was about to go down to Cheng Xiu's head.

Cheng Xiu opened his eyes. His eyes were still clear and clean, without fear or fear. He just looked at Liu Zhiyuan quietly. When Liu Zhiyuan raised his knife and fell, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he chuckled with a small pear vortex.

"Deep." Cheng Xiu opened his mouth and called silently.

Liu Zhiyuan didn't have time to see what he was shouting, but his heart hurt. He widened his eyes and bowed his head in disbelief.

A slender palm holding a bright red heart, fingers gently grasp, the heart instantly turned into fly ash.

Rongshen pulls back her hand, and her eyes turn sour. She kicks Liu Zhiyuan away with her foot. Liu Zhiyuan's knife falls to the ground, and the whole person lies on the ground in a state of death.

Seems to be dead.

But Rong Shen didn't give up, but in the blink of an eye, she appeared beside Liu Zhiyuan's body, reached out and pinched Liu Zhiyuan's neck, and her voice was cold: "since you want to die so much, I can't let you even enter reincarnation!"

A black flame rose from her palm. Liu Zhiyuan, who had been killed by her heart, suddenly gave a shrill cry. Her body twisted. A black figure struggled from his head and wanted to escape. But this black figure was not Liu Zhiyuan, but the face of the class leader who had died last night.

He screamed, struggled, and looked coldly. The black flame on his palm suddenly rose, engulfed the soul of the class leader, and there was no sound in an instant.

Together with Liu Zhiyuan's body, they were all burned up. There was nothing to swallow, and the black flame retreated into Rongshen's body.

Last night, Rong Shen was thinking about Cheng Xiu, so he went back to the inn in a hurry. After killing the leader, he left. He didn't expect that the leader's body was dead and his soul was not reincarnated. He ran away and occupied Liu Zhiyuan's body.

But Liu Zhiyuan had been skinned by the headmaster before. The headmaster took the opportunity to kidnap Cheng Xiu and wanted to peel off Cheng Xiu's skin and replace it with Liu Zhiyuan's body.