Chong Jiulou walked against the wind with the injured Shen Sui in his arms without mercy. He deliberately didn't set up a protective cover and let the wind blade cut Shen Sui's cheek.

Shen Sui hadn't recovered his physical strength yet, so he was forced to follow Chong Jiulou for a day's journey, half his life was about to be tossed, but he didn't say a word.

It was not until the sun set and the moon rose that Chong Jiulou stopped.

Glancing at Shen Sui, who seemed to be unable to stand still, Chong Jiulou snorted coldly, with an arrogant look on his face, "Useless trash."

Shen Sui ignored him, holding on to a osmanthus tree and panting lowly, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The moon is bright and white, and the night wind is gentle.

They stood on a low hillside, and in the distance were the lights of thousands of families, like stars falling in the twilight world, and the fresh breath of life rushed towards them.

Shen Sui suddenly realized something, and suddenly raised his head to look at the devil beside him.

Chong Jiulou has a cruel and bloodthirsty temperament, and Shen Sui remembered that it was mentioned in the book that he feeds on blood.

Knowing why Chong Jiulou stopped here, Shen Sui hurriedly said, "The news of your present life must have spread all over the fairy gate. You are killing people at this time, which is tantamount to telling others your whereabouts."

Chong Jiulou looked back at him, sneered and said, "Do you think this deity will be afraid?"

There was no emotion on Shen Sui's face, and his attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, "I don't know how many immortal warriors sacrificed to suppress you to Lingxiao Peak, so naturally I was not afraid in the heyday."

Chong Jiulou's crimson eyes were cold and deep, "You mean this deity is past its heyday?"

Shen Sui didn't want to quarrel with him, so he took out a jade bowl from his purse, and cut open the vein on his wrist.

Shen Sui couldn't let Chong Jiulou use Lin Huaizhu's body to be stained with innocent blood. Once the devil started to kill, it would not be as simple as one or two lives.

Chong Jiulou watched Shen Sui taking blood expressionlessly, and the uncomfortable energy surged up again, and his heart beat uncontrollably.

As if tired of being controlled by others, Chong Jiulou's expression turned cold, and he yanked Shen Sui's intact hand.

Shen Sui was caught off guard, and with a flick of his wrist, the jade bowl filled with blood was knocked over to the ground.

Chong Jiulou clasped Shen Sui's wrist, baring his sharp fangs and piercing into his flesh.

It hurt more than being cut by a knife, but Shen Sui endured it without any struggle.

Chong Jiulou sucked Shen Sui's blood, and raised his eyes unconsciously.

In the evening, Shen Sui's face was as pale as paper, his eyes were cold, as if a layer of frosty moonlight had passed through his eyes, his clear pupils showed no emotion, not even pain.

Chong Jiulou suddenly got tired of his calmness, and he lowered his mouth a little harder, almost biting a piece of Shen Sui's meat.

Seeing Shen Sui frowned successfully, Chong Jiulou felt happy.

Shen Sui was sucked a lot of blood by Chong Jiulou, and the other party finally let go of him when he was about to pass out.

Shen Sui was relieved to be able to escape from the devil's mouth.

He can only hope that the rescue will arrive quickly, otherwise he won't have much blood for Chong Jiulou to suck like this every day.

With trembling hands, Shen Sui briefly treated the wound for himself, and swallowed another blood-enriching elixir. He kept trembling against the laurel eyelids.

Chong Jiulou tossed him like an addict, saw that Shen Sui was going to sleep and continued on his way, this time he still carried him upside down.

The blood all over his body rushed straight to the top of his head, making Shen Sui dizzy and his ears buzzing.

I don't know how many hours passed, and half of Shen Sui's life was about to die. Chong Jiulou found a cave and threw him on the ground casually.

Now it was difficult for Shen Sui to move a finger, and he was lying on the wet ground, drowsy.

Chong Jiulou was also injured during the fight with Cang Zhu. In fact, what Shen Sui said was right, his strength had indeed not returned to its peak state, and he hadn't used this body well yet.

Chong Jiulou set up an enchantment at the entrance of the cave, and practiced with his legs crossed.

This practice lasted for seven days, and when he opened his eyes again, Shen Sui was no longer that half-dead look, he was leaning against the corner of the cave calmly.

Seeing Chong Jiulou woke up, Shen Sui threw something over.

Chong Jiulou took it subconsciously, and it was this subconscious that made him quite annoyed.

Seven days had passed, and Lin Huaizhu would still affect him from time to time, but when he opened the bottle and smelled blood, Chong Jiulou froze for a moment.

The bottle was only the size of a palm, Chong Jiulou sneered, "You want to send me away with this little blood?"

Without saying a word, Shen Sui gave Chong Jiulou three more bottles.

He has not been idle for the past seven days, and he will take some blood every day. He knows that the devil will need a lot of blood after retreat, so as not to let him go out and kill innocent people.

Shen Sui's physical strength has recovered by 30%, and he will definitely not be able to escape, so he can only wait for a good time before taking any action.

Chong Jiulou was not polite, drank up the four bottles of blood that Shen Sui gave him, and bit his wrist to suck a lot of blood.

Although he still hadn't completely merged with this body, the situation was much better than the previous few days, and he could even read Lin Huaizhu's memory.

Most of them are related to Shen Sui, but they are not coherent. Some memories Lin Huaizhu sticks to closely, especially the scene on the bed.

Chong Jiulou dismissed it, he was not interested in the bed affairs of these two men who had broken sleeves.

Shen Sui only breathed a sigh of relief before Chong Jiulou let him go.

Seeing Shen Sui lying on the ground gasping for breath, the uncomfortable energy of the Chong Jiulou came again, and he leaned over and grabbed Shen Sui's neck.

Shen Sui caught his breath in his throat, opened his eyes, and his handsome face gradually turned red.

Chong Jiulou sucked Shen Sui's pain, and sneered, "I still said it was fine, why did that old boy Dao Yan suddenly strengthen the formation, so it was you who suggested it."

This news was found by Chong Jiulou from Lin Huaizhu's memory.

Although it was only a few fragments here and there, Chong Jiulou was not stupid, and he knew what was going on by contacting the next person.

Shen Sui couldn't speak, his consciousness and vision gradually blurred under the tightening of Chong Jiulou's five fingers.

Seeing that Shen Sui's neck was about to be broken, Chong Jiulou still couldn't get off the killer, so he threw him to the ground in embarrassment.

Shen Sui's back hit the stone wall hard, the pain made his eyes go dark, and he coughed up two mouthfuls of blood from his throat.

Seeing the bloody Ninth Floor, he was even more irritable, and smashed the boulder next to him with his palm.

Shen Sui coughed a few times and finally got over his breath. He fell on the ground, although his body hurt, but he was very happy in his heart.

It seems that Lin Huaizhu really hasn't been completely taken away by Chong Jiulou, it's the first time he likes the protagonist's halo so much.

During the past few days in retreat in Chongjiulou, he had been worried about Lin Huaizhu, but now that a big stone fell to his heart, Shen Sui passed out with peace of mind.

When he woke up again, he was being carried by Chong Jiulou on his way, and his destination was the Devil's Nest.

This time Chongjiulou didn't torment Shen Sui, nor let Shen Sui suffer from the wind knife, but added a protective cover to him to resist the strong wind.

Shen Sui was still very tired, and soon fell asleep again.

Chong Jiulou lowered his head to look at Shen Sui, and his eyes flicked past Shen Sui's dry and pale lips for a while longer.

Realizing that he was starting to be abnormal again, Chong Jiulou looked away irritably.

Although he fell into a deep sleep, Shen Sui was a cultivator, and when he felt danger, his body immediately sounded the alarm.

He opened his eyelids suddenly, a false fire flashed in front of his eyes, almost burning his eyelashes.

Shen Sui took a closer look, and it turned out that Chong Jiulou was holding a lamp in front of him, less than an inch away from his cheek.

They are now in an ordinary farmhouse with simple and dilapidated furnishings.

Shen Sui was lying on the bed, the quilt covering his body seemed to be new, but the color was not good-looking.

Sitting next to Shen Sui, Chong Jiulou saw that his longest eyelashes were scorched by the fire, as if he saw something extremely interesting, Chong Jiulou laughed out loud, his eyebrows raised and wanton.

Shen Sui was furious, but he couldn't argue with this anti-social element, after all, the enemy is strong and we are weak.

Holding back his breath, Shen Sui gave Chong Jiulou the two bottles of blood he had hidden before.

Chong Jiulou still held the lamp, looked at Shen Sui's brows and eyes blurred by the fire, and said, "No need, I'm full."

The alarm bell in Shen Sui's heart rang loudly, and his expression was solemn, "What do you mean?"

Chong Jiulou deliberately lowered his voice, "I slaughtered a whole village while you were sleeping."

Shen Sui's pupils trembled, and his chest heaved violently.

The person in Tucun was Chong Jiulou, but he used Lin Huaizhu's body. Shen Sui really didn't want Lin Huaizhu's hands to be stained with blood because of this demon.

Chong Jiulou seemed happy to see Shen Sui's shocked and unacceptable expression, "Why, you don't like him because he's not a good person?"

Without even thinking about it, Shen Sui retorted: "You are the one who murdered, not Xiao Huai."

Chong Jiulou's face immediately darkened, "I can kill them as well as you."

Shen Sui understood the pros and cons, and he stopped talking to Chong Jiulou, lest the other party really take his life.

"I thought you had a lot of backbone, so you are so greedy for life and afraid of death." Chong Jiulou showed a sneer, "Since you are afraid of death, then please obey me."

Seeing that Shen Sui pursed his lips and said nothing, Chong Jiulou said coldly: "Speak!"

Shen Sui has always been able to bend and stretch, "Got it."

Chong Jiulou, however, persisted and continued to ridicule him.

Shen Sui regarded his words as deaf ears, and his left ear went in and his right ear went out, no matter what he said, he didn't show any shame, his face was extremely peaceful.

Chong Jiulou felt bored, and stopped talking to Shen Sui afterwards.

After Chong Jiulou left, Shen Sui took out a blood-enriching elixir. When he was about to eat it, the other party suddenly shot back, crushed Shen Sui's medicine, and snatched his purse.

Chong Jiulou took out a pill and said condescendingly: "If you ask me, I will give it to you."

Shen Sui followed the good advice, "Please."

Chong Jiulou seemed not expecting him to ask for help so quickly, and stared at Shen Sui for a few breaths.

he is cold

With a heck, he threw the elixir on Shen Sui's face, "I despise soft bones like you the most."

After speaking, he left.

Shen Sui picked up the elixir that rolled down on the bedding, but he didn't eat it, because it wasn't blood enriching at all, but Bigu elixir.

Now Shen Sui can do it even if he doesn't eat, this Bigu Pill is dispensable to him, and he asked for Chong Jiulou just to follow the other party's wishes.

Chong Jiulou's various actions were nothing more than the inability to completely occupy Lin Huaizhu's body, so he vented his anger on him.

Faced with such an uncertain devil, Shen Sui's life is naturally difficult.

After resting in the farmhouse for the night, Chong Jiulou took him on the road just after dawn.

Shen Sui didn't see any corpses or blood in the courtyard, not even people. He didn't know if Chong Jiulou really slaughtered a village.

Chong Jiulou didn't give Shen Sui a chance to find out, so he left here with him.

Shen Sui had been looking forward to Yunjie or other decent sects coming, but he never expected that Qin Hongzheng would be the first to chase after him.

Ever since Shen Sui was taken away by the ghost king when he was a child, Qin Hongzheng gave him a jade token and asked Shen Sui to carry it with him, so that even if he was taken away again, she could come to rescue him in time.

Qin Hongzheng thought that the person possessed by the demon was Shen Sui, and only after she caught up did she realize that her son was fine. Instead, Lin Huaizhu was taken away by the demon.

Knowing that she couldn't deal with the devil, Qin Hongzheng sent a message to the people in the fairy sect, and she continued to follow.

On the road, Chongjiulou would show murderous intent towards Shen Sui from time to time, but in the end they all let it go.

Shen Sui was almost used to having his neck pinched by Chong Jiulou, but Qin Hongzheng didn't know the devil's entanglement.

Seeing that her son was about to be killed by the devil, she finally couldn't help but show up.

In the silent mountain forest, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, followed by a white silk like a dragon coming fiercely from the lush greenery.

Sensing the murderous intent, Chong Jiulou let go of Shen Sui, and shattered the white silk with his palm like a lightning ghost.

The surrounding air flow swayed, and the strong wind bent the verdant green trees, and then shattered into fine powder.

Shen Sui was so overwhelmed by this domineering true energy that he couldn't breathe well. He vaguely saw Qin Hongzheng's figure, and his breath stagnated.

Qin Hongzheng's phoenix eyes were condensed with fierce and fierce aura, she glanced at Shen Sui hastily, and said anxiously: "Leave me alone, go quickly."

This is what Shen Sui should have said to her, she is really dangerous here.

Qin Hongzheng was obviously not Chong Jiulou's opponent. After being slapped away by him, he stood up and fought again with his sword, trying to fight for Shen Sui's chance to escape.

This is tantamount to sending her to death, but Qin Hongzheng has no fear.

Shen Sui saw that Chong Jiulou was about to attack Qin Hongzheng cruelly, his heart rose to his throat, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Xiaohuai, don't kill her."

Shen Sui's words poured into Chong Jiulou's ears along the gust of wind, and the movements of his hands paused slightly.