Chapter 109

Lin Ji suddenly laughed inexplicably. The hand that fell on Fang Zhi's neck moved up, and his fingertips touched the young man's forehead, quickly penetrating a line of spiritual consciousness. Lin Ji's cultivation base is like Zhigao, the demon master's spiritual consciousness is strong and domineering, and he directly collided with the spiritual energy in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and the huge impact made Fang Zhi faint. Being shocked by himself, even his body took a small step back, coughed lightly, and dark red blood slowly fell along the corner of his mouth. He protected the young man in his arms with one hand, and with the other hand, he casually smashed the Lingzhu floating in the air into pieces. Without the support of the Lingzhu, the entire magic palace began to tremble. The periphery of the wall was squeezed by the huge water pressure, and the gravel kept falling from the top. With the huge current pouring down, it was submerged for half a meter in a blink of an eye, and the water level was still rising. At the moment when Ji and Fang Zhi released their aura, seeing that the situation was not right, they created a clone and slipped away quietly. Uncle Fang actually wanted to save Fang Zhi, but the monster didn't know what the wind was blowing, and spit out a fiery pillar of fire at them like crazy. The scene was very hot for a while.

"No, this palace won't be able to support it anymore," the companions grabbed him and took him out, "If he doesn't leave, he will be folded here." , it is impossible to grab someone from him in a short period of time. The entire magic palace collapsed in no time. Uncle Fang's expression was grief and grief. He saw that the demon master knew the other side, but he couldn't do anything. Now that Fang Zhi's life and death are unknown, he is really a faceless suzerain. No one expected such a thing to happen, and the air was a little heavy for a while. Fang Zhi thought that he would never wake up again. When he opened his eyes, his face was still a little confused, looking at the roof of the unfamiliar wooden house, his head was a little heavy. With a creak, the wooden door was slowly pushed open. The handsome-looking man walked into the room and smiled at him: "I guess you've woken up." Zhi looked at him lightly and said nothing. Obviously they already know each other's identities, this person can still pretend that nothing happened, if there is still a trace of demonic energy left in his sea of ​​​​knowledge, making his whole brain dizzy and uncomfortable, he thought it happened before. It's nothing but a nightmare. Lin Ji lifted the teapot, turned over the teacup, and poured a cup of warm water for Fang Zhi and brought it to his mouth. Fang Zhi didn't drink, just looked at the man who was close at hand, his voice hoarse.

"What is this place?" Lin Ji patiently said, "Drink the water first." Fang Zhi didn't seem to hear, and still stared into his eyes: What happened to the magic palace, what happened to my uncle, what happened to them, you didn't approach me to kill me Why didn't you do it?' | Lin Ji sat by the bed, her voice soft: Fang Zhi was expressionless: Lin Ji looked at him for a while, then smiled, her tone was gentle, but her words were extremely strong: Fang Zhi already knew He was a demon, so he could not help frowning.

"You want to die" is a familiar phrase. Lin Ji couldn't help laughing when she thought of the scene where she pressed someone on the table. While pretending to pour water into his mouth, he brought out what he said at that time.

"Isn't this the death of a peony flower, and it's romantic to be a ghost? Fang Zhi frowned even more, hesitated for a while, and stretched out his hand to him: "I drink it myself. Lin Ji seemed to have guessed that he had said this long ago, lowered his head and smiled, and handed him the teacup in his hand. Fang Zhi finished drinking a glass of water, moistened his throat, and his throat was not so dry. He put the teacup on the On the side, he looked at Lin Ji's face with a cold expression, and there was no emotion in his voice: Lin Ji put his hands behind him, sitting in a leisurely posture.

"This is an unnamed small fishing village on an unnamed island. No one knows you or me. The folk customs are simple and the environment is clean, and no one will find us."

"I destroyed the magic palace, and the people from the six sects are fine." Lin Ji paused when he said this, and wiped his eyelids to look into Fang Zhi's eyes. I approached you really to kill you, and I didn't do anything because

," He smiled, the emotion in his eyes was deep, and he said softly.

reluctant. Fang Zhi's heart was slightly stuffy, numb and sour. He looked away from the other party's eyes, pursed his lips, and said in a cold tone: "Since you don't kill me, let me go." "Lin Ji leaned closer with one hand supporting the body, and the other hand stroked the young man's cheek, making him look directly at his face again, and his fingertips lightly brushed the end of his eyes, his voice was softer than his movements.

"I won't kill you, let alone let you go." Fang Zhi's eyes were a little complicated. He just looked at the man's face as he got closer and closer. He didn't dodge, but his fingertips silently grasped the bedding underneath, and his voice was a bit difficult. .

You shouldn't be. "It's useless. There are only a few centimeters between the two's lips, and the breath of the body is entangled in the fight. Lin Ji stopped and slowly retreated. He took a deep look at Fang Zhi, and the corner of his lips tugged. No, he really shouldn't. He shouldn't forget what he was going to do, he shouldn't be unbearable to do it because of personal feelings, he shouldn't pretend to be an identity to approach provocation, he shouldn't be willing to let go of each other even though he knows they are against each other, and insist on keeping the other person behind. It shouldn't be around, it shouldn't be. The temptation should be the worst. The young man's eyes blocked his sight and said two words in a very soft voice. Then he stood up slowly, turned around and walked out the door. Fang Zhi also wanted to stand up, but only As soon as I mentioned the chaotic aura in the gas, it became more and more fierce. The dizziness from the sea of ​​consciousness came one after another, and after a while, I fell asleep again. After half a month, Fang Zhi was mostly drowsy on weekdays. That trace of spiritual energy gradually wears off, and his body is getting weaker and weaker, and he can't even get out of bed and walk out of the house. If Lin Ji gives him food, he will eat it, and if he gives him drink, he will drink, too. They just never took the initiative to speak, and sometimes even when they were awake, they didn't want to open their eyes. The two of them stayed in that small wooden house all the time. There was only a chance to make money. He was originally the king of Warcraft. He made a bet with the Demon Lord a hundred years ago when he was idle. After losing, he turned into an ordinary parrot, and accompany him in the boring life of the world while looking for someone to pass the time. The person you are looking for has been found. Obviously killing it will be the end of the matter, but the Demon Lord has to take risks again and again to get close. After that, the Demon Palace is destroyed, and the two of them disappear together. Find them again It's been ten days, looking at someone's clearly a generation of demon masters, his cultivation base has been almost depleted at this moment, and he is so angry that he wants to spit fire and burn this broken village directly.

I don't know what the picture is. Lin Ji brought the fish soup that had just been stewed today, and saw Fang Zhi sitting on the bed in a daze, wondering what he was thinking. After hearing the voice, he turned his head to look at him, but said nothing. Lin Ji was used to his reaction for a long time, and now she is sitting quietly beside the bed, holding a bowl and a spoon, carefully feeding him the soup spoon by spoon. The bowl of soup soon bottomed out. Fang Zhi suddenly said at this moment: "Aren't you going to let me go?" Lin Ji paused, then put the bowl on the table next to him, and said three words very lightly and slowly.

"I can't let it go." He couldn't watch the Demon Race being wiped out and destroyed. Fang Zhi suddenly exerted strength, holding the man's collar and pressing him on the bed, his breathing was a little short due to the sudden big movement, and even the end of his eyes were a little red. The man's shoulder slammed against the bed, and he couldn't help frowning. Fang Zhi's words that had already reached his lips suddenly froze. Knowing what he was thinking of, he stretched out his hand to pull the clothes on the man's shoulder, and immediately saw the few fingerprints he left behind the other's shoulder. With the passage of time, not only did it not heal, it even became more purple and blue, and there was a trend of continuous external expansion. Fang Zhiqing pursed his lower lip, and the emotions in his eyes were complicated.

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"Even if you lose yourself." Lin Ji coughed lightly, and seemed to put her clothes back on without paying any attention, she gently hugged the person and sat up, her thin lips touching the corner of the young man's eyes very lightly.

"Take it if you want." Fang Zhi listened to his heartbeat in his ear, and grasped his clothes tightly in his hand. His fingertips just loosened a little, and then slowly tightened. Lin Ji felt the person in his arms slowly straighten up, cupped his face with both hands, and pressed his lips on his forehead before he could react. The only remaining spiritual energy was also sent to the past before it dissipated. He wrapped his arms around the man's neck, closed his eyes and buried his head in the man's neck, his voice so soft that he could hardly hear it.

"Okay, I'll take it away." Lin Ji didn't have time to experience her own changes, but instantly found that the body of the person in her arms was slowly losing strength, and her body temperature was gradually withdrawing. Although the divine consciousness that was sent in was so thin that it was about to dissipate, it still scurried into the body of the Demon Race, wreaking havoc, and easily swept away the few remaining cultivation bases he had. Lin Ji's lips were stained with blood, but the corners of her mouth evoked a smile. He wrapped his arms tightly around the person in his arms and slowly closed his eyes. Before the consciousness completely dissipated, there was only one sentence left in his mind. I only wish that in the next life, you are not a god, and I am not a devil. At the end of the performance, the scene in front of the audience gradually dissipated. From the dilapidated wooden house in the small fishing village, they returned to the venue for watching the finals. The entire arena was unusually quiet, and it seemed that they were still immersed in the previous plot, and no one made a sound. Even the online viewers couldn't take it easy. The real-time commentary area was so clean that it didn't look like there were millions of people watching the live broadcast at the same time. Three minutes passed before the first barrage popped out.

Everyone seemed to suddenly come to their senses, followed by the second, three, four, five, six, seven, and eight.

[Who's gone, it's me who's gone, wow cry out]

[My mind is still buzzing now. The character design is supposed to want them to fight. They are both good. They even gave us a game.

sadism

hatred]

[The child has been crying stupidly at home, can anyone help rewrite this

[These two people are incompatible with water and fire, gods and demons are incompatible, and when they get together, they consume each other.

The great god can also come with a car! You see that none of them kissed, what a pity.]

[They are poisons to each other, okay, they die faster after kissing, and they don't die directly after having sex]