Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

"You should know that not only ordinary people love beauty, but also demons love beauty."

"Taoist priest means that my wife has been targeted by monsters?" Cheng Xiu was shocked. Seeing that Changyin nodded, he asked, "but why is my wife OK?"

"The monster took a fancy to your wife's appearance, so naturally he couldn't bear to kill her. He could only get rid of her closest son, you. When you die, the monster will occupy your body and love your wife..."

Changyin doesn't go on talking about it any more. She just looks at Cheng Xiu.

Cheng Xiu seems to be scared by her words. He sits in the same place in a trance. After waiting for a long time, he comes back and looks at Changyin in panic.

"Taoist priest, what should I do? Am I dying? "

"Since you are here, it proves that you are predestined with me." Changyin slightly lowers her voice. She reaches out to Cheng Xiu and seems to want to touch the back of his hand.

It's a pity that he hasn't met her yet. Cheng Xiu grabs the armrest of the chair in a panic to avoid her hand.

Changyin's hand stopped in mid air, and soon she took it back as if nothing had happened. She continued to say to Cheng Xiu with her face as usual, "but whether you can save the young master or not depends on how you choose."

"This How do you say that? " Cheng Xiu didn't understand and added: "as long as you can save me, I can do anything!"

"Do you really want to do anything?"

"Really

"What if it was to abandon your wife?" Long sound fixed looking at Cheng Xiu.

Cheng Xiu was stunned and nodded slowly after a moment.

Just when Rong Shen heard this, the boy who had been called to make tea by a long voice finally came out of the kitchen with tea. He walked calmly in front of him, holding a tea tray in one hand and knocking on the door in the other.

Rong Shen reached for his shoulder and asked, "Why are there only two cups of tea?"

"Master and guest, two cups of tea." The boy said mutely.

"Your master and the guests are obviously three people. You need three cups of tea."

The boy slowly looked back at Rongshen. He pulled the corners of his lips. A very strange and stiff smile appeared on his pale face.

He said: "a master and a guest are two cups of tea. The master said Only one guest. "

"There's only one guest. What about the other? What about me? " There was no expression on Rong Shen's face.

The boy stiff moved his neck, looked down at the two cups of tea in the saucer, and murmured: "one is a guest, the other is food It's food

He raised his voice abruptly, with a sharp voice. At the same time, the two cups of tea in the saucer suddenly burst, and a bloody mist poured out of the cup, which soon enveloped Rongshen.

"What happened?" Hearing the news, Cheng Xiu runs out of the room. As soon as he opens the door, he sees the boy squatting on the ground, picking up the broken teacup.

And Rong Shen has gone.

"And my wife?" Cheng Xiu asked in a voice. He turned his head and looked at the yard, but he didn't see Rong Shen's figure. "Deep!"

He called again, but no one answered.

At this time, Changyin also came out from the inside. She asked the boy, "where's the lady?"

The boy looked up at Changyin and said, "master, when I came with the tea, I saw the lady lying on the door listening to you. Before I could make a sound, she suddenly turned around and ran out crying and knocked over the tea I was carrying."