The meal on Chong Jiulou gave Qin Hongzheng the opportunity to send the sword into his chest.

The sword edge only pierced an inch, and Chong Jiulou reacted, his red eyes flashed fiercely, and he clamped the long sword with his fingers and folded it forcefully.

With a clear clang, the sword that Shen Sui gave Qin Hongzheng was broken in two.

Chong Jiulou swung his palm away, and Qin Hongzheng flew several feet away. She vomited blood and fell to the ground, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

Shen Sui hurriedly called her, and was about to check on Qin Hongzheng's situation when Chong Jiulou grabbed his right shoulder and lifted him vigorously, leading him away from here.

Although Chong Jiulou was also injured, it was obviously not serious. The sword didn't penetrate the vitals at all, it was just a flesh wound.

But this body belonged to Lin Huaizhu after all, Shen Sui felt somewhat uncomfortable, and he was concerned about Qin Hongzheng's safety, so he didn't say anything along the way.

If Qin Hongzheng died to save him this time, Shen Sui really didn't know how to face the old Qin Valley Lord and Lin Huaizhu in the future.

Chong Jiulou was also very angry, his face was gloomy and ugly.

If it wasn't for Shen Sui, how could he have been injured?

Chong Jiulou originally wanted to wait for a while before killing him, but now it seems that this person can no longer stay, otherwise he does not know what trouble will be caused.

Yufeng flew for half a day, and the Chong Jiulou stopped on a dangerous mountain with rare horses and rare people.

Shen Sui was thrown out by Chong Jiulou, looking at the murderous intent reappearing in the opponent's eyes, this time was different from the past, Chong Jiulou's body was very murderous.

Realizing that Chong Jiulou might have really thought about him, Shen Sui's heart beat fast, and he took a step back when the other party took a step forward.

Although he still remembered Chong Jiulou for hurting Qin Hongzheng, but now is not a good time to confront him head-on.

He looked at Chong Jiulou, trying to release his kindness, "You are hurt."

Chong Jiulou sneered when he heard the words, the voice was full of sarcasm.

Shen Sui swallowed his throat, trying to calm down, "There is medicine in the purse, do you want... Shall I bandage it for you?"

Chong Jiulou didn't like Shen Sui's set, and the sarcasm between his brows was very strong, "This deity is not your Xiao Huai, so I can dismiss it with a few casual words."

"I wanted to save your life." Chong Jiulou raised his hand, and a thin shadow appeared in his eyes, "But you helped them to harm the deity."

With his voice, the air filled with murderous intent.

Shen Sui felt that it was difficult to move an inch, and he said awkwardly, "Then I am a mother, and as a son of man, how can I just watch her die?"

Chong Jiulou said cruelly: "Then you want me to die?"

He was so angry that he didn't even use the honorific title, and directly addressed you and me.

Chong Jiulou's question made no sense at all, but he just couldn't help being angry, with many complicated emotions accumulated in his chest.

These emotions belonged to him and others, and they were mixed together so that Chong Jiulou couldn't tell whether he was so angry because Shen Sui didn't know good from bad, or why.

Ever since he woke up in this body, every time he encountered Shen Sui, he became not like him.

Chong Jiulou and Cang Zhu were conceived by an unknown mother demon. When they were born, they were not two, but one.

Later he and Cang Zhu were separated into two bodies.

He is heartless and ruthless, and loves to kill. Cang Zhu is just the opposite. He is not good at killing, and he has no lingering about power. The only thing he likes is manipulating people's hearts.

Although the main body is one person, they both look down on each other, and have almost no contact for thousands of years.

After Chong Jiulou grew up, he unified the demon clan and became the supreme ruler of the demon world, while Cang Zhu didn't care about world affairs and was happy and happy.

From the bottom of his heart, he despises the love and love in the world, but the body he occupies now not only has a lively and beating heart, but also madly in love with someone.

Lin Huaizhu's emotions affected Chong Jiulou, making him tolerate Shen Sui again and again unconsciously.

As long as he kills the person in front of him, Lin Huaizhu will give up, and then this body will be his alone.

Chong Jiulou's robe was blown up by the mountain wind, and his face was terrifying like a ghost.

Shen Sui's back was chilled by his stare, "I don't want you to die, I know my mother can't kill you."

Chong Jiulou squeezed out two cold words from between his teeth, "It's late."

He was intent on killing Shen Sui, his head hurt badly, and his heart tightened.

This time, Chong Jiulou didn't want to give in anymore. He suppressed the flood of emotions, and specially summoned Lin Huaizhu's saber, intending to use his sword to kill the person he loved the most.

As soon as Shuanghua came out, the sword light swayed like a silver moon, and the brilliance swept across Shen Sui's eyebrows and eyes.

The moment the sword tip came, Shen Sui's body reacted far faster than his brain, and he jumped off the cliff.

We all know that jumping off a cliff in martial arts dramas will not kill you, let alone in fairy tales, because people can fly.

But Shen Sui didn't have the physical strength now, nor did he have the spiritual power to summon the natal sword. His jump really shocked Chong Jiulou.

Chong Jiulou didn't even think about it, he jumped down and fished Shen Sui up.

When Chong Jiulou reacted, he had already taken out a pair of chains and locked Shen Sui's hands and feet.

The chains were taken out of Lin Huaizhu's purse, and the past scenes between him and Shen Sui came to Chong Jiulou's mind, including the memory of Lin Huaizhu handcuffing Shen Sui with this thing.

Chong Jiulou looked at Shen Sui with many complicated and unspeakable emotions in his eyes.

Shen Sui's eyes are very beautiful, illuminated by the red gold light, like a clear spring hidden in the mountain mist, moist and clear, his lips are like siling flowers, looking extremely soft.

A few days ago, Chong Jiulou had teased Shen Sui for his mediocre appearance, but now he was a little crazy.

He couldn't tell whether this emotion came from Lin Huaizhu alone, or if he had a heart that gave birth to the lust that ordinary people have.

But the devil is a devil after all, and coming together with lust is evil thoughts.

Looking at Shen Sui who was trapped by him and had no power to fight back, Chong Jiulou couldn't help thinking——

If he fell asleep with Shen Sui, what would happen to the wisp of ghost lurking in his body?

Chong Jiulou does not understand love in the world, but he understands the greedy desires and obsessions hidden deep in the human heart.

Lin Huaizhu's obsession with Shen Sui is much higher than that of ordinary people. If he really meets Shen Sui, he will be furious with Lin Huaizhu's character.

This thought made Chong Jiulou feel happy, and this joy was accompanied by another ray of wrath from the ghost.

Chong Jiulou suppressed the negative emotions, and happily stripped off Shen Sui's clothes.

Realizing what Chong Jiulou wanted to do, Shen Sui stared at him in disbelief.

Seeing that Chong Jiulou was really coming, Shen Sui finally got anxious, and his voice crackled, "You are not very picky, what are you doing?"

Chong Jiulou didn't speak, he opened Shen Sui's skirt and saw the jade-colored skin exposed. He suddenly felt thirsty and couldn't help touching it.

Shen Sui's limbs were locked, so he could only turn around and struggle.

Chong Jiulou grabbed Shen Sui's waist and nailed him in place.

Shen Sui kicked his feet up, and wanted to kick Chong Jiulou away, but was knocked to the ground by the opponent, until he was as immobile as a fish on a cutting board, Chong Jiulou released him with satisfaction, and a smile that he didn't even notice appeared in his eyes unconsciouslymeaning.

Chong Jiulou had never done such a thing before, everything was based on feeling.

Looking at Shen Sui's fluttering lips, he unconsciously clasped Shen Sui's jaw, leaned over and kissed it.

Shen Sui didn't respond, his eyes went black for a while, and the world looked like a huge spinning top in his eyes.

Before Chong Jiulou could touch Shen Sui, his heart twitched twice, and he clutched the place in discomfort.

Chong Jiulou has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he has never had such a thing. He used to be bored by plopping every day, but now he is so agitated.

He really wanted to reach in, take out the jumping thing and crush it.

After a while, Chong Jiulou approached Shen Sui again, his chest seemed to be covered with a scorching fire, and he smelled a burning smell.

Chong Jiulou looked down, and his heart was on fire.

Shen Sui was lying on the ground, and there was a muffled hum of pain coming from his ears. The dizziness had not disappeared, and he opened his eyes in a daze.

All he could see was the silver-white sky, and Shen Sui stared blankly at the strange sky.

When his vision gradually cleared up, Shen Sui realized that this was not the sky at all, but thousands of frost-white long swords, densely covering the sky.

Shen Sui suddenly had a bad premonition, and he turned his eyes to look beside him.

Chong Jiulou was surrounded by a ball of blue fireworks, and his original face could hardly be seen.

This is……

Karma prison fire, one of the unique skills of the Yun family, can only be practiced by the blood of the Yun family, using blood as fuel for the fire.

Looking at the sword array hanging above their heads, and looking at the people in the firelight, Shen Sui felt as if his heart had been hit hard.

In the original book, in order to protect Du Xunmi, Ling Daoqing regained his clarity at the last moment. He exhausted all his spiritual energy and wanted to die with Chong Jiulou.

Now this scene is so similar to the one described in the original book that Shen Sui's eyes are filled with tears unconsciously.

"Huaizhu." Shen Sui hissed, "No."

With the sound of Shen Sui's sound, the ten thousand-handed long sword transformed by Frost's Fall penetrated into Lin Huaizhu's body like a rain shower.