Lingshiyin was beaten by Yuan Ji, which was extremely powerful. In addition, he was filled with resentment, which was even more serious. Lingshiyin was held in his arms by the demons. He felt the strong air flow above the sky from his ears. He felt dizzy and swollen, his whole body was weak, and his chest ached.


    Coughing and coughing, the demon ignored him and flew in the sky at full speed.


    "Where are you taking me..."


    Lingshiyin frowns and leans on the shoulder of the demon.


    "Know what you''re saying!"


    "I''m... Miserable..."


    lingshiyin put his feeble hands on the shoulder of the demon and leaned against it quietly. He was surprised at his spontaneous and completely uncontrollable behavior.


    How can you be so close to him?


    Have come to this point, how can you naturally rely on him?


    He can''t do that.


    This man and that heinous emperor killing company, they are not the same way at all, what is he doing?


    Lingshiyin''s inner struggle is incomparable.


    However, he couldn''t ignore that strange feeling from his heart. For thousands of years, his heart was like a dust laden stone. He had never been interested in anyone. Even when he was alive, when he was favored by the princes, he was just playing for the sake of survival, for glory and wealth, and for plotting rights.


    In lingshiyin''s cognition, emotion is a kind of meaningless thing. It can make people lose their sense, make them crazy, and they will be defeated...


    however, why do you know that it is hostile, but you are held in the arms by this evil and dark man... Will you have such a sense of security? It''s just like an old harbor that no one cares about, which has just temporarily become his habitat...


    lingshiyin is powerless to gaze at his man''s cold and hard jaw, while wandering, he is pulled back to reality by a word from the devil.


    "Bear with it. If you can''t die, you won''t either!"


    There was no gentleness, not even rudeness.


    The powder box tightly clenched by lingshiyin''s left hand kept floating out, colorless and tasteless, because the hand holding the small box was hidden behind the demon''s back...


    therefore, lingshiyin always felt that this would never be found by the demon.


    It''s just that he thinks.


    "I feel sick..." again, he was not afraid of being bothered by demons. Lingshiyin knocked lazily on the demon''s shoulder and kept saying "uncomfortable" like a repeater.


    “！” Demons, black faces, ignore them.


    "What did I do to you when you were upset? You don''t know how to repay kindness. "


    "It''s all fake. Do you have the face to tell me?"


    Everything is just for the sake of routine, and the devil sneers at him, seemingly indifferent.


    "Whether it''s true or not, if I do this, it means that I voluntarily. If I don''t want to, who will wipe your disgusting wound?"


    Lingshiyin''s light and floating voice is like not having enough to eat. It''s soft and gentle, and it''s very pleasant to hear.


    "You dare say I''m sick! Believe it or not, I''ll throw you down! " If the demons do not tell lies, they will leave the spirit world hidden from the sky.


    "Whatever you want, throw it, throw it or not. You don''t have to take it away. When you arrive at your territory, you will be taken prisoner."


    The devil bit his teeth in secret, but he said that he could not say that this glib goblin!


    He would not throw the dog from the sky. After all, he would take the man in his arms back and be trapped, so that he could only stay where he could see. He had never been interested in anyone for tens of thousands of years. He only had a strange feeling for such a small ghost. Therefore, the devil struggled and had no choice.


    Take it back first.


    After that, step by step.


    In the end, the demon was cold and gloomy, and he was extremely unwilling to find the top of a mountain, the top of a misty cliff.


    He put lingshiyin on the ground and kicked him coldly, "get up! Sit down! Back to me. "


    Resentment erodes this kind of wound, which is insignificant in the eyes of demons.


    As long as it is not the destruction of the soul and the disappearance of the original God, it is a small matter to him.


    There are few stars above the night sky.


    Lingshiyin is like a delicate flower, lying on the ground, listening to his words, not moving. He just stretched out his long white hand, delicate and weak: "help me."


    Gao Da Yingwu, evil sycophant, the dark devil saw that, instantly showed a look of rage, "bang", one punch broke the boulder on the cliff, and then growled: "you son of a bitch, do you mean to play with me? Just you? "


    His patience repeatedly lights up the red light, but again and again lowers the standard of patient bottom line.


    "Will you help or not?"


    Under the night sky, on the top of the cliff, the clouds are misty and misty. The ink hair of the spirit world is messy and scattered, and the brows are full of soft and charming colors.


    Just this look, just staring at the devil for three seconds, the black faced and furious man was completely defeated.


    He stretched out his hand and pulled the fallen lingshiyin up. His long, cold, boneless fingers, without temperature, looked like a dead man, but he let the demons be one of them. Once he grasped it, it seemed that there was a kind of magic that made him not want to release it.Holding lingshiyin on his knees, the demon squatted coldly behind lingshiyin, then reversed his wrist, and his palm suddenly rose with a whirlpool of black suction. Without any effort, he sucked out the resentment in lingshiyin''s body.


    Lingshiyin''s face gradually recovered, exhaled a puff of turbid breath, and immediately fell back naturally and leaned into the arms of the demon, just like taking the demon as a cushion.


    At the same time, the sharp eyed demon was surprised to find some powder on the sleeve of lingshiyin''s left hand.


    The eyes are dark as the abyss.


    Even if the demon found the clue, it did not expose it.


    He stood up and didn''t want to hold the spirit Shiyin any more, but he didn''t open his mouth. His back sank and his neck was tightened by people.


    Someone jumped on his back, trying to get him back!


    "What''s wrong with you! I escaped! What are you pestering me for? "


    The demons roared wildly, but the people behind them couldn''t get rid of them.


    "I don''t know... If I want to do this, I''ll do it. There''s no one else here anyway."


    Buried in the neck of the demon, the spirit world is silent and dull, just like talking about a trivial matter.


    "Get out of here!"


    "No, the master of the devil is highly cultivated. I can''t compare with other ordinary people. Carry it on your back. I''m not heavy."


    "..."


    finally? In the end, it''s not true to carry on your back?


    When the light of dawn appeared in the sky, the spirit world was hidden on the back of the demons. They were surprised to find that they had entered the Nu mountain range.


    However, when entering this area which is more mysterious and magnificent than 100000 mountains, the demons suddenly stopped. They stopped by the blue pool of a waterfall in the old forest.


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