Chapter 824 The Devil Is Cute Too

Piaomiao glanced sideways at Zhao Changhe, always feeling that he shouldn't be so smart. No matter how you look at him, he is a tough man who is used to fighting for his life, no matter his appearance or fighting skills...

But from the memories shared by Yangyang, he seemed to be really smart.

The main reason is that he is very reluctant to extract Cui Yuanyang's memory. Every time he comes into contact, he is filled with love that makes people want to vomit. Sharing this thing more can really subtly affect love and hate.

Thinking of this, Piaomiao suddenly became furious and struck Bo Xuntianling with a strike.

Bo Xun originally wanted to say something, but he suppressed everything after receiving this blow. The shadow was twisted for a while after being beaten, and the soul chain changed and shrank with its distortion, but it was still tightly entangled.

Piaomiao tested it, rubbed her fists and continued to move forward.

"Bang bang bang bang" continuous bombardment and explosions sounded, accompanied by shrill screams. Zhao Changhe ran backwards for dozens of miles, holding a pergola with his hands and looking into the distance, his expression twitching.

This is when Piao Miao vented all her anger on Bo Xun after being possessed by the devil, and probably also vented the resentment that had been tied up all the way. Zhao Changhe looked at the scene of landslides and earth-shattering over there, and felt that even with his copper skin and iron bones, he would be dead after being hit by this blow. Bo Xun was worthy of being immortal, and he felt that apart from the miserable screams, his breath had not weakened much. , visual inspection can still play for a long time, enough to play ethereal.

He deserves it... Piaomiao is so kind in the first place, even if he kills someone, he just gives it a nod, so how can he abuse others? It was Bo Xun who made her possessed. She was tortured by the possessed Piaomiao and could only say that she had done her own fault.

The ground shook and he beat him for a long time. Piaomiao came over with Bo Xun, who was not human, and threw him on the ground: "You come and kill him, I can't kill him."

Zhao Changhe looked and saw that Bo Xun had been beaten unconscious... but he was silent for a moment and sighed: "I can't kill him now."

"Why?" Piaomiao glared angrily: "According to the Ye family sisters' opinion, you can even kill them, why can't you kill this one?"

"Because my inner demon has been provoked a long time ago, and I am trying my best to suppress it. Can't you see..."

Piaomiao really didn't pay attention, but when she looked at it, she realized that Zhao Changhe's face was flushed, his eyes were a little red, and he looked at her with something very wrong...

Everyone was playing a trick of cheating, and Zhao Changhe was not completely fooled. He at least underestimated Bo Xun. He always felt that Bo Xun's model would be easy to defeat as long as he could detect the real illusion. How dare he come into close contact and be guided so directly to the demon in his heart. Who in the world dares to play games with Bo Xun so directly, not even Ye Wuming. Even if it is obvious that he is acting, the desire in his heart still spreads unscrupulously.

But if he didn't put himself into the situation like this, how could he possibly be tied up? No solution.

The question now is whether the inner demon he was attracted to this time was lust or Piaomiao!

Looking at Zhao Changhe's expression, Piaomiao's face became colorful: "How can you be number one on the heavenly list? You are full of flaws, weak and dependent, and you are lustful!"

Zhao Changhe managed to maintain a calm tone: "But I won. And you are the one who is possessed."

"You!" Piaomiao really wanted to kill him, so she suddenly reached out and strangled his neck: "If you die, this matter will be settled!"

Zhao Changhe grabbed her wrist with great effort: "But if I die, who will help you deal with Ye Wuming?"

"Is this why you dare to remove the chains that bind me?" Piaomiao sneered: "Why do you think I still have sense? How dare you have such expectations!"

"...I even expected you to kiss me after I said a few words. Bo Xun has already interpreted my thoughts, you know."

"you!"

"It's all been acted out anyway. I can't hide it from you, so I won't cover it up."

Piaomiao knew that this was not how straight Zhao Changhe had become, and he could completely cover it up and say that it was just a superficial thought that misled Bo Xun. The reason why he dared to speak so directly was entirely because he was surrounded by inner demons and could no longer hide his desires.

It is not a big problem to say that Zhao Changhe is already semi-obsessed now.

His breath became thicker, and the hand that was originally holding his neck by instinct had begun to touch his arm unconsciously...

If this is considered to be a drug, then this is the most terrifying aphrodisiac in heaven and earth throughout the ages, and intercourse is definitely not the solution, but the way to death and eternal perdition.

Piao Miao pinched Zhao Changhe's neck and slapped him on the ground viciously, making a huge deep hole: "Please wake up!"

But he didn't kill him after all.

The pit was filled with smoke, and Zhao Changhe's cough came out weakly, seemingly with a smile: "Surprisingly... I can still hold on to this situation..."

Piaomiao sneered: "If you want to die, I will make it happen!"

Zhao Changhe said painstakingly: "Kill... Bo Xun... the real solution is if he dies."

Misty silence.

She couldn't kill Bo Xun.

The existence of Bo Xun is too special. When Bo Xun's incarnation was shot by Zhao Changhe, Ye Jiuyou could only take the treasure but could not kill him. The same was true for Piao Miao and Ye Jiuyou... It could even be said that Ye Wuming was not here. use. Originally this special existence was to be introduced to Zhao Changhe to kill, but now Zhao Changhe is like this...

"Take it with you, southeast, Xiangyang... the monks may purify... The safety on the road depends on you, don't place too much hope on the chains, Bo Xun is everywhere, the chains only lock the main body, there are more..."

Bo Xun: "..."

"I can't do it anymore. If you go down again, I will rape you." Zhao Changhe smiled while maintaining his last consciousness, and suddenly gave himself a knife and knocked himself unconscious in the pit.

Piaomiao fell into the pit, looked down at the unconscious Zhao Changhe, and remained silent for a long time.

He actually dared to faint in front of him... putting his life in the hands of a possessed person.

Or he knocked himself out, in order to control the demon of desire.

Piaomiao suddenly realized that the only use of his companionship this time was to drag his feet. From beginning to end, he only played the role of a tantrum. Not only did he not play any meaning, but he also hurt Zhao Changhe. And Zhao Changhe's fighting and wisdom were as dazzling as a god from beginning to end.

The past and present in Cui Yuanyang's memory kept overlapping, from the entrance to the imperial realm, and never changed.

"Then now... it's my turn to protect you." Piaomiao helped Zhao Changhe up, hesitated for a moment, and still carried him on his back, picked up Bo Xun with one hand, and flew to the southeast.

Bo Xun quietly opened his eyes and tried to make an illusion break free. As Zhao Changhe judged, the chain only locked the main body, Bo Xun was everywhere and could not be completely locked.

As a result, as soon as he had the intention to cause trouble, he punched him on the forehead: "I can see through your illusion from beginning to end. Don't think I'm like Zhao Changhe who wants to play guessing games with you!"

Bo Xun wanted to cry but had no tears.

Since you can always see through it, why don't you say a word? Is it fun to be a young wife who is tied up and carried all the way?

The tragedy is that Piao Miao is really not bragging. No matter what tricks Bo Xun uses, it doesn't work at all. As soon as the idea comes up, he will be beaten up and killed.

The vast mountains and rivers reflect all evil spirits. At the beginning, the Qinghe Mirror was only partially effective, but it helped Zhao Changhe see so much, not to mention Piao Miao herself. She is actually the most professional in this aspect... At first, she didn't speak for Zhao Changhe's experience, but later she became a hindrance after being possessed by the devil... Now Piao Miao is very angry and wants to show off, but unfortunately there is nothing else for her to show off, and the only thing left is to beat Bo Xun...

The snow owl hanging in the distance stopped trying to rescue and retreated decisively. Who the hell wants to provoke a demon of the third level of the realm of control?

Along the way, all kinds of demons that have been transformed by Po Xun in the past few years after his revival were chopped in and out by Zhao Changhe with Piaomiao on his back, but the damage was not too great, and they were still extremely powerful gods and demons, second only to the unfathomable Ye Jiuyou. Xue Xiao pondered for a long time, suddenly smiled, and disappeared.

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Xiangyang.

Yuan Cheng Yuan Xing and other monks were sitting cross-legged around an ancient Vajra Buddha, as if listening to the sutras. The Buddhist language and Zen sound, the atmosphere was solemn and peaceful.

"All conditioned dharmas are like dreams, bubbles, dew and lightning, and should be viewed in this way..."

The ancient Buddha was reciting halfway, and suddenly his eyes widened, shocked: "What a strong demonic intention! At least three demons are approaching! Quickly form an Arhat..."

Before the word "array" was finished, everyone's eyes blurred, and a baby-faced beautiful girl with a demonic aura and a fierce look appeared in front of them.

The beautiful girl carried a bloody man with multiple wounds on her back. Even in a coma, she could feel a strong desire that could disturb the monks.

The girl looked very uncoordinated with the man on her back, just like a rabbit carrying a bear, which almost covered her body. Only her head popped out, revealing a round face. It was a very cute scene, but with the strong demonic aura of the two, it could only make people feel indescribably weird.

What frightened the monks the most was not the two of them. Instead, the girl was holding an unknown object wrapped in chains in her left hand. The aura emitted from the object made the monks tremble with fear, and they always felt that it was their most direct enemy.

"Bo... Bo Xun?" The ancient Buddha was stunned.

How could the dignified demon Bo Xun be held in someone's hand like a clay pot... Who are this man and woman with a ridiculous height difference?

The beautiful girl was very fierce: "What formation? Are you looking for death?"

The ancient Buddha felt that he was stuttering: "Which demon god are you? Why haven't I seen you before..."

This breath is too terrible. Even in the ancient times when demon gods were everywhere, this level would never exceed one palm.

Yuan Cheng came back to his senses at this time: "King Zhao! Miss Cui... Oh no, Princess Zhao! How could it be you two?"

Ancient Buddha: "?"

You said this terrifying demon is Princess Zhao? Oh yes, this one is possessed by a demon, not like this... Strange, Princess Zhao has such a practice? When will it be King Zhao's turn to be the first on the list? This husband is gone...

"Since you recognize it, it's easy to deal with it. Help him purify it." The beautiful girl threw the chained earthenware jar in her hand like throwing garbage, and put Zhao Changhe flat on the ground: "If you can't purify him, you will all be buried with him!"

She didn't even refute Princess Zhao.

If Zhao Changhe was awake, his inner demons would probably be aggravated... Piaomiao didn't refute Princess Zhao even when he was in a state of demonic possession! It doesn't seem too strange for a normal Piaomiao to do this, but he should be proud of being able to make a demonic Piaomiao do this...

It's a pity that Zhao Changhe didn't wake up, and the monks were really scared.

You threw Bo Xun in our hall like garbage!

Is that really Bo Xun?

No, what you mean is that Bo Xun is really not important, what's important is to purify King Zhao?

The ancient Buddha could no longer sit on the lotus platform, and quickly stepped forward carefully to check on Zhao Changhe's condition, with a somewhat tangled look: "This... inner demon? Desire? Why is it so strong... Even if it was caused by Bo Xun, there must be a trigger. Since the virtuous couple are already husband and wife, why is it so?"

Even in this coma, he was stiff. If the aura emitted from his body was used to take a bath, the bath water could make a car of aphrodisiacs... He really deserves to be the number one on the Heavenly Ranking, and he is different from ordinary people in this aspect.

“…” The beautiful girl stared at him: “Stop talking nonsense, can you help me?”

The ancient Buddha glanced at her and thought to himself that King Zhao was just unconscious. Besides, as long as you hide, there will be no women here, and the sex maniac can’t do anything. Your demonization is troublesome, and hatred and anger fill your chest. What makes you stand here and act fierce instead of killing people directly?

Of course, he couldn't be long-winded in front of this woman, and quickly answered: "As for the problem of the virtuous couple, we can suppress it by forming a formation and casting a spell, but we can't eradicate it. To eradicate it, we need to solve the root cause and then cooperate with our means."

"What is the root cause?"

"If the princess has hatred, she needs to avenge it; if the King of Zhao has a woman he can't get, he can get her."

Piaomiao frowned: "If he really indulges in this state, he will sink. This is what Po Xun wants. I want to ask you if you understand it?"

The ancient Buddha was very confident: "That's because we are not here. As long as we suppress his inner demons, and then fulfill his long-cherished wish, it will naturally dissipate."

Piaomiao was very annoyed: "Since you are so confident, then suppress it first, and talk about other things later."

"Then...Princess, I'm sorry." The ancient Buddha sat cross-legged in front of him and signaled the monks around him to form a magic circle with him as the core. The monks chanted, and soon a brilliant golden light appeared, and the golden scriptures surrounded Zhao Changhe and Piaomiao, slowly rotating.

Piaomiao instinctively waved his palm: "It's him who needs to be purified, what does it have to do with me!"

As soon as the palm came out, it was as if the eight wastelands and six directions squeezed in at the same time, bringing everyone in the hall into the endless mountains and rivers.

"Bang!" All the monks in the hall fell down, and the ancient Buddha, who was regarded as the final hope of the Buddhist sect, couldn't even take half a palm, and was directly pushed to the pillar in the corner of the hall, almost causing the hall to collapse.

Zhao Changhe on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Piaomiao's wrist: "Don't hurt people..."

Obviously, this grab was not strong, Piaomiao was still caught, but he struggled again: "Let go! I didn't do it seriously, they are too weak!"

"Piaomiao!" The ancient Buddha was shocked: "You are Piaomiao! Why did Piaomiao become a demon! This is impossible!"

He also hid a sentence and didn't say it... So Zhao Changhe's desire was triggered by Piaomiao? There are actually people in this world who want to destroy the country?

Zhao Changhe said weakly: "Nothing is impossible... It's our fault to hurt the masters. Zhao apologizes on behalf of my wife. Please help us purify and suppress it first... If she refuses, we can talk about it later. Let's deal with me first."

"But she..."

"Oh, what's wrong with the devil? The devil is also cute. The Four Symbols Sect is still the Demon Sect. Which one needs to be purified? It's okay."

Ancient Buddha: "..."

Piaomiao: "..."

The monks looked at each other and gathered around again. They were surprised... This is indeed a big devil who is full of hatred and will take revenge on society. Logically, he would not even have the interest to communicate with you. He just wants to kill people. But he really held back in the palm just now. Although everyone was shaken and fell, they were not injured.

Is it because Piaomiao's original intention is too kind that she can control herself even if she is possessed by the devil, or is it because her husband is restraining her, just like King Zhao restrained the Four Symbols Sect?

Forget it, don't ask about the affairs of the powerful, just do the duty of a monk. The monks formed a formation again, and the golden light rose again. This time, they did not want to offend Piaomiao, but only targeted Zhao Changhe.

The golden light enveloped Zhao Changhe, and the scriptures swirled around him repeatedly. After a while, Zhao Changhe fell asleep again. His face in his dream was obviously much more peaceful, no longer the desire distortion that could be felt from a distance before.

Piaomiao looked at the changes steadily, and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that Zhao Changhe is looking for you to treat the problem. If Bo Xun is handed over to you, do you have any ideas?"

The ancient Buddha said: "We can suppress the seal first, and we need to think about how to solve it... Well... In fact, the Venerable God himself can purify the evil demons, but he can't do it because he is possessed by the devil. If the Venerable God is willing..."

Piaomiao was silent for a moment, and picked up Zhao Changhe again: "Give us a guest house... Let him rest first, and talk about other things later."

There was a monk to lead the way, and Zhao Changhe always nestled in her arms, looking up at her fierce expression, staring at her.

Is it true that no matter what kind of demon, as long as they have a face like Yangyang's little white rabbit, they will become cute and fierce?

I wonder what Piaomiao's own face in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness looks like now. Is it still as resentful as before? I don't think so...

Piaomiao said expressionlessly: "You protected me in the first half, and I protected you in the second half. That's all. We are even. If you look at me like this again, I will dig out your eyeballs. I mean what I say."

Zhao Changhe finally laughed: "In fact, even if my eyeballs are dug out, my blood demon immortal body plus the rejuvenation technique can be reborn, but it's just a little more troublesome than other injuries."

"Are you encouraging me to dig?"

"No, I just can't help looking at you."