The figure smiled sarcastically: "I thought your bones were so hard, huh, tell me, where is the thing?"
Nangong Baiye had one arm limp. She was obviously in a state of embarrassment, but she was full of evil spirits. The corners of her mouth were slightly curved: "Put your ears closer and I'll tell you."
The figure narrowed his eyes and leaned down.
"This is what I give you!" Nangong Baiye made a backhand, grabbed his wrist, and bent it hard!
Creak!
The figure didn't expect that she still had the strength to fight back.
It was just a moment of dazzle.
The exorcism knife had already been cut in front of his eyes.
But losing the magic blade had no effect on him at all. He looked at himself being stabbed through human skin, and his face was filled with yin energy.
The Buddha's eyes moved strangely, and he said viciously: "She doesn't have what we are looking for at all!"
"What?" The figure stared at Nangong Baiye in disbelief, as if he wanted to make a bloody hole out of her.
Nangong Baiye crossed the corner of his mouth with his fingers and smiled as before: "He is right, the things are indeed not in my hands, and you are destined not to get what you want."
The figure clenched its hands, filled with resentment like crazy, as if countless black pythons were entangled and coiled together, slowly squirming.
Faces hidden in the darkness rose from the ground. In the layers of black air, ugly and twisted faces were squeezed together. Some were crying, some were laughing, some were numb, and some were
Excited, they squeezed and bit each other. In a few seconds, the small faces turned into big, swollen faces. They were black, with no eyes or noses, only a black hole-like mouth tearing open from the inside.
Letting out a sharp and hoarse gasp, he stretched out his hand towards Nangong Baiye...
The moment her fingers came into contact, the heart-breaking gasping sound became louder and louder, and a sticky film invisible to the naked eye slowly wrapped around her body.
Starting from the ankle, along the calf to the waist, it wraps up to the chest.
Nangong Baiye was thrown into the air by an unknown force.
Her chest seemed to be torn apart by something, like a burning fire, which made her unbearable.
She thought it was those things that were gnawing at her heart.
My mind went blank, and there was endless darkness in front of me.
Could it... just die like this?
What should Xiaomei do...
Suddenly!
She opened her eyes, biting her fingers with her teeth, half-hanging them by her side, with an evil smile in her black pupils.
"With my life, I call you by your name, with my soul, I call you by your blood..."
A low, low curse escaped from his thin lips.
The figure's eyes widened: "What is she doing!"
"Recite the mantra, she is reciting the mantra..." The eyes of the Buddha statue turned quickly.
The figure frowned: "As long as the formation is there, her spells won't work!"
"No, it's not a magic!" The Buddha statue moved, as if he was afraid of something...
In the groggy state, a low laughter sounded in the temple. The laughter was full of magnetism, like golden gravel, flowing out slowly: "Do you know that once you betray your soul, you cannot pass through God's will?"
Gate, there will be no afterlife from now on."
Indistinct lights and shadows swirled in front of my eyes, and there was a faint fragrance in my breath. One after another Manzhushahua bloomed at my feet, like blood flowing out.
Legend has it that this kind of flower from the other side will only bloom on the road to hell.
"If I cared about the next life, would I still summon you?" Nangong Baiye floated in mid-air, and black mist overflowed from her fingertips. That was the blood that belonged to the Nangong family, and it was the lifeblood that was enough to summon demons from birth!
"Hehehe..." There was an unspeakable evil charm in the deep smile.
The human faces that were devouring each other were shattered under such laughter, and they fled in panic.
Black feathers fell from the sky one by one, soft and beautiful, just like a scene that only appears in comics.
"I ask again, are you really willing to sell your soul to me?"
The corners of Nangong Baiye's mouth curled up slightly, and before he regained consciousness, he uttered a few words: "Use my soul in exchange for my wishes!"
As the last spell was spoken, she fell completely into a coma.
Those black feathers stood up from mid-air with a clatter!
Flying upward, it is extremely beautiful.
Thick black fog spread.
Surrounded by feathers, a majestic figure walked over, with a smile that would make the world laugh. His hair was an evil white silver, and his pupils were like cat eyes. When they narrowed slightly,
, will emit a golden color that symbolizes nobility, his nose bridge is as straight as ivory, his lips are very light, shining with the light of pearls, his fingers are very slender, wrapped under black gloves, only an inch of porcelain white is exposed
The wrist attracts people to look at it again and again.
He walked very elegantly, and his black robes rustled with the sound of the wind.
His name in the human world is Beiming Liancheng.
And actually...
He is the devil who controls the entire darkness, loves to play with people's hearts and defeat human consciousness!
He curled his thin lips and caught Nangong Baiye falling from the air with both hands. A glint of ice flashed across his sickly fair and handsome face.
The Buddha statue twists and turns, showing its ugly prototype, an evil ghost that has not yet matured.
"Don't you know that she is mine?" Beiming Liancheng bent down and placed Nangong Baiye on the soft feathers. He looked at the trembling evil ghost with his eyes and a bloodthirsty arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The evil ghost fell to the ground with trembling knees: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
"It seems that I have been sleeping for too long and made you forget my methods." Beiming Liancheng laughed, biting off his black gloves with his fangs, and let out a smile gently on his thin lips.
The evil ghost's body couldn't help but huddle together, with unprecedented respect and fear on his face: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
The human figure stood in front of the evil ghost. Although he was frightened by the sudden appearance of the man in front of him and his heart beat wildly, he was not as afraid as the evil ghost because he did not know the identity of the man in front of him at all.
"Who are you!" The figure has never seen Beiming Liancheng. As a dead body in Nangongyuan, he has of course seen the Seventh Prince of the current dynasty in the dark, but how can a mere human being have such a strong momentum?
Beiming Liancheng's mouth was still curved, with sharp white teeth and a face as handsome as a god. He looked down at the figure from a high position: "You alone are worthy of asking me the name of this temple."
As he said that, his pupils covered with golden streaks narrowed!
The figure felt his heart twisting into a ball, and the corpse worm supporting the body broke out from the center of his belly, making a squeaking sound as it was burned by the blooming Bianhua flowers.
Beiming Liancheng seemed to be disgusted with this dirty scene and waved his sleeves.
Before the figure could scream, it turned into a pool of black blood.
The evil ghost watched this scene and kept scratching the wooden window with its sharp claws, trying to escape from here.
Da da da……
The footsteps behind him echoed in the temple, elegant and gentle but bloodthirsty.
The evil ghost lay on the ground and began to beg for mercy: "Your Majesty, please spare the little one. The little one is also under the instigation of others!"
"Oh?" Beiming Liancheng seemed to have heard some funny joke: "You asked me to spare you?"
The evil ghost's eyes rolled: "I can tell you who is the instigator behind me!"
"Really..." Beiming Liancheng stopped.
The evil ghost nodded desperately, but his claws were exposed: "Yes, yes!"
"Ha." Beiming Liancheng raised his thin lips, grabbed its paw, and said hard: "Do you really think I'm sleepy? The only condition of the agreement between ghosts and humans is that they cannot betray each other."
Creak!
Crisp bones.
In just an instant, the evil ghost staggering on the ground turned into white powder.
Beiming Liancheng blew his palms with a chuckle, smiled evilly, turned his head and looked at Nangong Baiye who was sleeping among the feathers.
"You don't know how to take care of yourself."
He lowered his head, supported her side with one hand, and lifted her chin with his slender fingers: "Let us complete the last step of the contract, my junior sister."
Beiming Liancheng leaned forward and bit his thin pale lips.
But he immediately frowned beautifully...
Then, he tore off her clothes with a swipe, and looked at the mark on her waist, his golden pupils filled with anger.
He won't admit his mistake.
This is the mark of the devil.
Who is it? Who has made a contract with her?
No, it's not a contract.
This is……
Beiming Liancheng leaned forward, licked the blood mark with the tip of his tongue, and narrowed his pupils into a single line.
There are actually two souls living in this body?
So he couldn't detect anything.
One is a soul that is clean, independent, stubborn, and desirable, and the other is a soul that has been soaked in the blood of the devil and has slept forever.
In this case.
The contract will become incomplete...
"Junior sister, you are really troublesome." Beiming Liancheng lowered his eyes and looked at his fingers that were different from usual. His frown became thicker and thicker, and he wrinkled tightly...
…
Nangong Baiye was still asleep, her thick black eyelashes cast a dark shadow, her long black hair was stained with sweat and stuck softly behind her ears, making her look more well-behaved than before.
My body felt like I was lying on soft cotton, because it was so soft and warm.
She didn't want to wake up at all.
Until dawn broke, the dazzling sunlight filtered through the window and cast spots on her face.
Nangong Baiye subconsciously raised his hands and blocked his eyes.
She looked to her right, exactly in the direction of the light source.
Because I just opened my eyes, my eyes were still a little uncomfortable.
All that could be seen was an unruly figure standing in the golden field with backlight.
The figure was very small.
Nangong Baiye thought it was Nangong Xiaomiao.
But when the figure walked in, she realized that it was not Xiao Meow.
Because that little boy is so handsome, with a hint of evil in his handsomeness!
Beautiful features that don’t look like what humans can grow!
Although her appearance is somewhat similar to that of her little cat, her expression is indeed like the one in heaven and the other on earth.
How does he look at people?
He was condescending, his eyes were disdainful, his mouth was pursed into a hard straight line, and he said in a low voice: "Idiot."