The Door Keeps Getting Smaller And Smaller

Facing the pain of digging his eyes, Lu Shenxing did not escape and counterattacked, his tail flicked in the void, trying to use the unique ability of the Beast to get around Ning Que.

A ray of black air burst out of the hands of the man in black standing behind Ning Que.

The wisp of black air was like a blade of iron and mud, Lu Shenxing's eyes burned, and there was a warm fluid flowing from his eyes. He looked for Ning Que's face in the blood red.

"My lord, do you want one eye or two?"

The voice of the man in black was difficult to distinguish between male and female, and Lu Shenxing's heart sank to the bottom, and with anger, he endured the severe pain of division.

On the left side of the main hall of Thousand Demon Hall, there are many paintings hung on several walls in the dark room of the attic. The men in the paintings all have the same face, sitting, standing, or leaning, lying on the couch, and frowning at the corners of their eyebrows. Lifelike, as if you could walk out of the painting in the blink of an eye.

It can be seen how much effort has been devoted to the painter.

Ning Que stood with his hand in his hand. Only by being here can he quell the killing. Four hundred years, big brother, where have you gone?

A black mist burst out of his eyebrows in vain, instantly blurring all the expressions on his face, except for the twisted obsession in those dark and dull eyes.

Ning Que's gentle caress||touching the person in the painting, big brother, I have prepared a place for you, and when I find you, I will take you there, where you are only me.

After staying in the dark room for a long time, Ning Que went to the hall, "Bring Immortal Monarch Hao Lian here."

"Yes." There was a reply from outside.

Within a moment, a man in white clothes with a misty temperament came to the hall. He said calmly, "What did you do with me?"

Ning Que waved his hand, and a subterranean beast appeared on the ground, a large swath of blood stained its gray hair, his eyes were bloody, and he lay weakly, dying.

"The deity wants it to live."

The man in white was indifferent.

"Xianjun Hao Lian, you are testing the patience of the deity." Ning Que stood opposite him with a cold expression.

Xianjun Hao Lian looked at the person in front of him deeply, and had a glimpse of the human world in the past. Who would have expected that this was the last catastrophe that the master said he wanted to deal with.

A white light was emitted from his hand, and a light curtain gradually formed, enveloping the beast.

The light curtain faded away, and everything was restored.

Lu Shenxing lay on his stomach and didn't move. When Ning Que reached out and touched his head, he raised his claws and patted it vigorously.

Ning Que was startled, and laughed lowly, "The temper is like him."

Xianjun Hao Lian was stunned. It turned out that this person would also laugh. He couldn't help but look at the Beast that could make each other's emotions different.

Lu Shenxing thought that an immortal monarch would definitely be able to see that there was something wrong with the soul in the Bo Beast's body, but he moved away after only a few glances.

"222, don't you explain to me, why can't they find out my existence?"

"Ding, Mr. Lu, this is a coincidence."

"Do you think I will believe it?"

"Ding, maybe."

The style of painting was wrong, Lu Shenxing said affirmatively, "You are not 222."

"Ding, Mr. Lu, there was a war between 222's family members. He took time off to deal with it. I am a substitute 000."

222 Have family members?Another war?What is the number of people?Lu Shenxing listened as much as he was listening to the drama. In any case, this 000 seems to be easier to get along with than 222.

Lu Shenxing suddenly heard Hao Lian mention Liuyang, his tail was raised, and Huo Di got up from the ground.

Liuyang has become a fairy, so why didn't his mission move?It's like being still.

Lu Shenxing leaned back again. The fact that Liuyang's love roots still existed if the mission was not completed, although he still didn't know what the other party had done.

"This deity has only one senior, and I don't know Liuyang." The curvature of Ning Que's lips became clean.

Xianjun Hao Lian said, "You come from the same family, and Liuyang is your second senior. This is a fact."

Ning Que's face was cold and warned, "Hao Lian, don't let the deity cut off your ears."

Hao Lian Qijie, just like those people in Qian Demon Hall, he also had something similar to the rumored person in his body, namely his ears.

"Fucked!"

Ning Que's expression suddenly changed to hideous and terrifying. The master said about him, the second brother said about him, and Hao Lian said about him, why did everyone accuse him?

Hao Lian was injured in the inner palace and fainted.

Just as Lu Shenxing was worried about how to recognize Ning Que, a word that shocked him came from his ear, "Fat, take it to the side hall."

Before this, the black man in the cloak, who dug his eyes, was that little green worm?

Lu Shenxing couldn't sort out the status quo for a while. The hero of this world wanted to save the common people and was a strong man in the Three Realms. How could he become Ning Que's person.

Judging from the calm look of his eyes, he is a bloody, sinister and vicious villain, without the kindness and justice in the original plot.

When Ning Que called his name just now, he noticed the change in the man's breath in black, and he estimated that no one would like that name.

Ning Que should also know that the other party did not like it.

The chaotic thoughts continued to the side hall. Lu Shenxing flicked his tail. The people here were not curious about him, nor jealous, only sympathy.

The black-clothed man took Lu Shenxing to the destination and left.

"The one who wants to live with me is the Beast?" The young man dressed as a scholar circulated around Lu in excitement, "You are really unlucky. Let me see where you look like that person."

Lu Shenxing was dizzy, walked to an empty bed inside, jumped on it, and nestled. He was stimulated too much today and he needs to relax.

"Hey, did you get caught by mistake?" The young man said, "I haven't introduced yet, my name is Wei Jian, what is your name?"

Lu Shenxing had closed his eyes.

"I forgot that you can't speak, so I'll call you awkward." Wei Jian familiarly went to the upper left corner of the bed. "The last person who slept here was your tribe, but he can transform, better than you. If you have a high cultivation base, if you practice hard, you will surely be able to transform yourself into success."

Lu Shenxing took a nap for a while, but Wei Jian was still chattering, panting irritably, why has so much to say?

Wei Jian touched the back of his head, "Do you think I'm a little annoying?"

More than a little bit, Lu Shenxing glanced at him as if he hadn't spoken for so many years.

"I'm a human in this garden, and I can't talk to them normally." Wei Jian smiled, and a lonely color appeared in his eyes. He didn't say that, in fact, he was worried all day that he would become food for those monsters. , How could it be possible to sit down and drink tea and chat together.

"Don't you wonder why they sympathize with you?" Wei Jian sighed and said mysteriously, "you'll know it at night."

At night, Lu Shenxing stood at the door, watching the man who was at the door being taken away with a dead gray face. When he came back, his left sleeve was covered with blood, he tickled all the way, his left hand was gone.

Lu Shenxing smelled the pungent blood||fishy smell, his eyes fell on a string of blood beads, shocking.

"I see it, my left hand was hit." Wei Jian retracted his head that was poking out and said quietly, "I heard that his left hand is like that person."

Lu Shenxing's conditioned eyes hurt.

"My mother said that the more beautiful women are, the more evil their hearts are. I didn't take it seriously before." Wei Jian shook his head and said, "Now I firmly believe in it, and I think that principle applies to men very well."

Especially the demon in the main hall.

"Everyone, including me, was fascinated by the appearance of Demon Venerable." Wei Jian said this, with a suspicious blush on his face, "I thought he was interested in me and wanted me to be his wife." His expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't know when he came to know that there were many people he was interested in. I was just one of them, or for some reason I became a substitute for the dead."

After knowing the truth, most of them were as fearful as him, and some did not live or die, one by one, self-righteous, trying to use their own means to enjoy the impossible gentleness from the devil.

When the demon is in a bad mood, he will send someone to take them there, often just looking at it with that kind of hairy eyes, or touching it, talking to himself, laughing for a while and getting angry, when the mood is bad... just now , Everyone basically went out completely, and there is definitely one thing missing when they come back.

There should be a good mood, Wei Jian thought, but he has been here for more than two years and he hasn't seen it once.

"Do you know why I was fancyed?"

Lu Shenxing flicked his tail and looked at Wei Jian, with thick eyebrows, small eyes, round nose, thick lips, square face...I didn't see it.

"Back view." Wei Jian exhaled two words in a tragic tone.

Lu Shen walked behind him and looked at him, and later found that it was impossible for him to know what his back was like.

Every time the demon touched his back, his whole body's hair stood up, and Wei Jian closed the door, "I'm really afraid that one day I will be peeled off when I come back."

Lu Shenxing's stomach was nauseous, and he couldn't figure out what Ning Que looked like now.

"Do you know how much I want to go back to my mother's stomach and do it again?" Wei Jian said, thirsty, and went to pour tea. When I turned around, I was alone in the room.

The garden was surprisingly spacious. Lu Shenxing saw dozens of faces, all ages, from the outline, nose, eyes, mouth, ears, smile, to the shape of hands, body shape, and back.

It's time to play jigsaw puzzles.

Ning Que's collection has reached the point where it has changed. Lu Shenxing looked back. He couldn't imagine how much Ning Que was hit by the time he disappeared.

The wind was calm for a few days, someone came to take Lu Shenxing and Wei Jian out of the garden, and went straight to the main hall. Wei Jian was completely rushed to the torture || The field was miserable. Lu Shenxing had an illusion when he saw it. A big killer who doesn't blink.

They arrived not early or late, sitting in the corner without much attention.

There were obviously dozens of people, but they were too quiet.

The last one came was a handsome man, dressed in a yellow robe, alive with a white wind.

He became the biggest highlight of the evening, saluting proudly under the gaze of his eyes, "My lord."

Lu Shenxing swallowed his saliva. He was probably the only one who was not confused here. Although those people knew that he was someone else's stand-in, no one had seen what the original body looked like.

There was someone who was able to restore it in one place. Lu Shenxing looked at Ning Que. What surprised him was that the other party did not see the slightest excitement, but was overwhelmingly angry.

The black mist on Ning Que swallowed the man with his teeth and claws, and the screams made everyone present chill.

The black fog disappeared, the man was nowhere to be seen, and there was a fox on the ground. The figure it wanted to run stopped in the air. Ning Que waved his hand and the fox turned into ashes.

Swallowing sounds one after another, the races in the three realms under the dull atmosphere put on a combat state, ready to desperately at any time.

However, Ning Que did not stay.

Today is Bai Fengqi's birthday. Ning Que called up those people and pieced together to become his big brother. Finally, the peace brought out by his memories was finally destroyed.

When he returned to his residence, Lu Shenxing did not hear Wei Jian's voice. He was in a bad mood. He stood at the door and looked at the night sky thoughtfully.

"At first, I thought Demon Lord had a deep love for that person." Wei Jian's voice sounded in the dark. "Later, I found out that it was hatred, but I didn't know if it was originally an enemy or hatred because of love."

Lu Shenxing's half-dangling eyes suddenly opened.