It’s too dangerous to seize the direct descendant, so I choose to be the leader of the Demon Cult

Chapter 120 Zhu Li: You have gone crazy, let me help you calm down

The black hair hangs down.

Four eyes facing each other.

Gu Xiangzhu's heart beat faster when he saw Zhao Ci letting her slaughter him, and his panting like pandan became a little faster.

It seems like I still have that feeling of being out of control.

Do you really want to kiss me?
but……

"Now his wrists are completely immobilized by me."

"And his emotions are a little difficult to control."

"Now, I am completely in charge."

"To control a person, the first thing you have to do is to control his emotions."

"When every move I make can affect his mood, he will be completely mine."

"Just a touch of lips can have such an effect, why not kiss?"

Gu Xiangzhu bit his lip and leaned down a little more.

But did not expect.

The location has not been reached yet.

The child's body tilted his face upward.

Caught her accurately.

Gu Xiangzhu: "..."

Zhao Ci: "!!!"

Damn!

I don't want to either.

But the way the little aunt bit her lip was really lustful.

Gu Xiangzhu's body froze slightly. Because the blood flow was too fast, the temperature of his body rose slightly. A blush appeared on his fair cheeks, which quickly spread to his neck and earlobes.

But she became much calmer and her body quickly relaxed.

"Looking at his impatient look, his emotions have obviously been aroused."

"Everything is under my control."

"Although my body is still strange, my sanity is still there."

"It's just a means."

"And with this method, you don't have to sacrifice yourself too much, and you can even feel as peaceful as taking a hot spring bath in winter."

"The child is very clean and his breath smells like mint."

"For me, it's not torture."

"But...did he secretly practice the lightning technique and then use it on his lips? Why is there some numbness?"

"Not only the lips are electrified, but also the ones inside the lips..."

"broken!"

"Why is he trying to pry with me?"

"Pry open!"

"This……"

"This, this is just his reaction that he can't control himself."

"The more he loses control, the more it shows that I have the initiative."

"He is strong and he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, he is his side, and the bright moon shines on the river."

"All I had to do was agree, and that was the limit of what he could bear."

"Anyway, his hands are locked by me, so what can he do to excess?"

Gu Xiangzhu felt more and more confident that she would win, so she simply closed her eyes and let Zhao Ci entangle with her.

I do not know how long it has been.

Just when she was tipsy and about to fall asleep, she suddenly felt her lips loosen, something pulling away, and a faint feeling of loss emerged in her heart.

"you……"

She looked at Zhao Ci angrily, but found that the child's eyes were a little blurry, and couldn't help but ask: "You..."

Let out a low cry.

what?
Even the neck?

For a long time.

The unconscious hum had disappeared.

All that was left was the slightly rapid breathing and the intertwined eyes.

"Good sister!"

Zhao Ci turned his face sideways, glanced at her jade hand holding his wrist, and then looked down her neck, his voice a little hoarse: "Can we tonight..."

"No."

Gu Xiangzhu rolled his eyes at him, and then said warmly: "With our current situation, can we do such a thing?"

"But……"

Gu Xiangzhu sighed softly: "Be good and obey me!"

"Um……"

Zhao Ci knew it was impossible, so he had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Damn!

It's just her method.

How could you let yourself do whatever you want?

The enemy is so cunning.

I clearly knew this was her dirty plan.

But he still almost got it.

No wonder honey traps are so common in history, they are really easy to use!
Especially using such top-notch beauties to deal with a handsome young man who is healthy and strong.

I almost couldn't stand it.

"call……"

Gu Xiangzhu breathed a sigh of relief and became more confident.

Sure enough, the initiative is all in your own hands.

As long as he is proactive enough, he will not dare to take a step beyond his reach without his own permission.

Although there was a small accident and he accidentally attacked the neck, it was just the neck. Compared with the lips, it was not a loss at all.

This kid.

It has been severely grasped by myself.

She patted Zhao Ci's cheek: "Be careful and have a good rest. I'm leaving first."

"Good sister, farewell..."

"obedient!"

"..."

The corners of Gu Xiangzhu's mouth raised slightly. He didn't expect that just the word "obedient" could be used so easily.

She stood up and straightened her clothes.

The radiance of the stars and moon outside the window shone on her rosy cheeks, making her look naturally charming.

She turned her head: "Have a good rest. No one knows about our meeting. Just pinch Nuanyu when you miss me."

"Yeah! By the way, can I teach Zhu Li about the divine refining furnace?"

"It's up to you! Except for those with the word 'magic', the others are all spells and secrets that I have collected myself. What's mine is yours, and you can do with it as you please."

"Ok!"

"Let's go!"

Gu Xiangzhu smiled faintly, and his figure disappeared into the air.

Zhao Ci: "..."

at last.

All the hardships come.

After being bound, trampled on the face, and assaulted on the heart.

He finally survived the honey trap.

The experience is very good.

But it's only half good.

little aunt!
It’s up to you to kill or bury him!

Zhao Ci felt like he was about to explode. For the first time, he felt that strong blood energy could have such disadvantages.

Can't hold it down.

Can't hold back at all.

This feeling is like finding a top-quality film, the kind that even literary dramas are not willing to miss.

Finally the drama is over.

But I found that there was no martial arts drama at all.

It's hard!
You still can’t play with fire easily in the future.

He sat cross-legged and entered a state of inner vision, and found that his heart fire was extremely strong. There was only a trace of depression in his heart, but it had become more and more intense.

Helpless, he had no choice but to constantly pull away the fire in his heart and lead it to the Lingtai Divine Furnace, in an attempt to pour out the fire in his heart.

But he never thought that the restless blood in his body was like a steady stream of fuel for the fire in his heart.

It can't be said that the fever gets worse.

But there are far from signs of silence.

At this moment.

"Boom!"

The door was kicked open.

Zhu Li's voice was trembling with excitement: "Boss! Boss! I've made it, I've made it! Hahahahaha... Boss! What's wrong with you?"

She was eager to share the joy of success with Zhao Ci, but after seeing Zhao Ci's condition, all the joy came to an abrupt end.

He quickly ran to Zhao Ci's bedside and felt that all the energy in his body was rushing wildly, and his skin was frighteningly red.

Touch your forehead.

Terribly hot.

She was stunned for a moment: "Are you obsessed?"

Zhao Ci shook his head repeatedly: "No! It's nothing serious. You go back to sleep first. I'll be fine after I meditate for a while."

"Really?"

Zhu Li was a little suspicious.

Zhao Ci nodded: "Really, you should leave quickly!"

Zhu Li looked at him and asked tentatively: "Then I'm leaving?"

"move!"

"Really gone!"

"go!"

"Fine!"

Zhu Li nodded, but when she turned to leave, she felt a familiar wave in Zhao Ci.

and many more!

Yu Xinyan?
She turned back sharply and quickly opened Zhao Ci's eyelids, only to see the confusion in his eyes, which was exactly the same as her own state of being unable to sleep and being mentally tortured by Yu Xinyan.

broken!

It must have been the backlash from my Yu Xinyan when he helped me practice just now.

But can Yu Xinyan invade someone else's body?Never heard of it?
Never mind that.

We have to lure Yu Xinyan out quickly!

Zhu Li had been tortured by Yu Xinyan for many years and knew how much influence it had on the spiritual platform. Although Zhao Ci had mastered the divine refining furnace, he certainly had never tried to use Yu Xinyan to bake the divine furnace.

Obviously he underestimated Yu Xinyan's terror.

"Boss! I'll help you!"

"what?"

Zhao Ci stumbled and fell on the bed, and then saw Zhu Li riding on his upper body.

A pair of white and tender hands overlapped and stamped on his chest, continuously absorbing the Yu Xin Yan in his spiritual platform.

"Don't worry! Once Yu Xinyan finishes smoking, you will be safe."

"I'm familiar with this job, don't worry."

"It's just that your body shape is not well trained. Your waist is like a wasp. I can't sit still and always slides backwards."

"Fortunately, there is a railing to lean against."

Zhao Ci: "???"

Although he likes Sister Yu more, Loli's figure doesn't pique him that much.

But I can’t stand rubbing it back and forth like this!

Zhu Li gradually became less calm.

"Boss, why are you so angry?"

"I can't finish it. I can't finish it at all."

"What's the situation?"

"Don't worry, there is nothing that I, Zhu Li, can't solve."

"what?"

"The fire in my heart was so strong just now, why did it all go back all of a sudden?"

"It's a little strange, but there is no doubt that I have helped you rejuvenate."

"Thank you soon!"

Zhao Ci was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses and moved his lips: "Thank you!"

Zhu Li patted her chest: "Is this all what I should do? I am your chief official. If I don't help you, who will?"

"Then can you get off of me first."

"Oh, oh... Huh? Why did I slide over?"

Zhu Li also felt that the two of them were getting closer, her cheeks turned red, and she quickly jumped out of bed and looked at Zhao Ci curiously: "Boss, you were so hot just now, why do you still need to cover yourself with a quilt?"

Zhao Ci: "Don't talk!"

Zhu Li: "..."

……

Wangshu Palace.

"Ok?"

Gu Xiangzhu felt the fluctuations from the soul mist in the soul jade, and was slightly surprised.

She could feel that Zhao Ci was very upset after she left. She tried to suppress it several times but failed.

Instead, he became increasingly restless.

Until that moment, everything suddenly disappeared.

This is……

She seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but smile and hold her forehead.

After all, he is still a young man!

It seems that she will have to take good care of herself in the future, although she is confident that she can eliminate all the influences on herself.

But Zhao Ci may not.

Although this behavior does not deplete Yuanyang and does not cause great harm to the body, thinking about this kind of thing all day long will eventually affect life and practice.

after.

Still have to give it a try.His mind is still too easily influenced by himself.

"call……"

Gu Xiangzhu calmed down his emotions and felt that after taking the initiative, he became much calmer.

It seems that the strategy is correct.

She shook her head, feeling hungry in her belly.

Then he summoned Yunzhu to get himself some food.

After a while, Yunzhu brought a plate of snacks, which was Diansuzhuang's fruity jelly.

Soft and bouncy, just like jelly.

She loves to eat.

Only this time, when her lips touched the gel, the soft touch suddenly awakened a certain part of her memory, and her lips felt numb, as if she had been electrocuted.

Subconsciously, he let out a soft "ah".

She quickly put the gel down.

"Yunzhu! Take it away. Don't buy these again in the future."

"Ah? Saint, isn't this your favorite food?"

"Don't eat it! This snack will affect your mood."

"..."

Yunzhu didn't understand, but was shocked. He didn't understand why it affected his mood.

But since Gu Xiangzhu said so, she could only do it.

Gu Xiangzhu looked up at the mirror hanging on the wall and found a piece of moonlight hiding the head and tail, so he feigned anger and shouted: "Yue Niang, come out!"

The moon in the mirror emerged from the mirror and glanced at Gu Xiangzhu curiously.

Although the saint's face was still as straight as before, it felt like something was different.

She couldn't help but ask: "Saint, what are your plans?"

Gu Xiangzhu said calmly: "Of course it's done!"

"really?"

Jing Zhongyue was startled. She had never heard of someone who could use their perfect body to use charm to the point where they could control people.

after all.

People who have never experienced that kind of feeling will find it difficult to get the key points when understanding the art of charm.

"Of course it's true!"

Gu Xiangzhu asked calmly: "Others can't do it just because their qualifications are too mediocre. Do you think I am mediocre too?"

Jing Zhongyue shook her head repeatedly: "Of course not! The Saint is a magic-cultivation prodigy who is rare to see in a century. Such rudimentary spells can be mastered with just a glance."

"Ok!"

Gu Xiangzhu nodded slightly: "How is the matter I asked you to check?"

Jing Zhongyue's expression also became serious: "I searched according to your instructions and found traces of the other three guardians. However, they were very cautious and I couldn't find their location at all."

"Um……"

Gu Xiangzhu frowned slightly. The other three guardians had indeed arrived, presumably to find the Demon Lord.

But this action was too cautious.

This includes Huangfu Song.

They...must be hiding something from themselves again.

What are you hiding?

She doesn't quite know.

But it is somewhat certain that the Demon Lord is definitely no longer in his peak state now, and may even be so weak that he can be crushed to death with one finger.

Why?

What kind of changes did he encounter that brought him to such a miserable state?

Is Huangfu Song lurking in the Ten Princes' Mansion really just to observe the body prepared for the Demon Lord?

It seems a little far-fetched.

But there's no need to rush.

Children are very perceptive. An old thing like the Demon King who should have been buried in the dust may not be able to do anything to him.

of course.

I still need to pay more attention to children in the future.

This is not to satisfy his longing.

Instead, try to help him eliminate hidden dangers as much as possible. At least none of the methods used by crazy people can be used on him.

……

Yang's medicinal shop.

backyard.

in the bedroom.

"No!"

"It shouldn't be like this!"

"why?"

"Why am I so stupid?"

Yang Mo sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes.

He doesn't understand.

The Demon Lord clearly left such a powerful secret to himself, but why did he let himself become so mediocre?

The secret technique is unbelievable.

If you don’t understand it, it’s useless!

Yang Mo's eyes were about to burst. He didn't sleep all night. He was studying the secret technique of Lao Shizi's demon body training. As a result, he memorized "break and then stand" after studying for a whole night.

As for how to break and then stand.

do not know!
can't read!
I can't understand it at all!
How can this be good?

Yang Mo was desperate. He knew that he could hide this matter from Zhao Ci for a while longer.

But even if you hide it, what can you do?
How could a useless official be reused?

He knew that with Zhao Ci's character, he would not look down upon him.

But if I want to continue to rely on merit and resources to turn around, it is simply a fool's errand!
And yourself.

He will also slowly become a marginalized person in the Tenth Prince's Palace.

Zhao Ci will not laugh at himself.

Feng Kucha would not laugh at himself.

Zhu Li should not laugh at herself.

But they will definitely drift away from themselves.

Because I am a weak person.

No one plays with a weakling forever.

When they mention it, they may even consider themselves friends.

But we are already in two worlds.

Even those civilian government officials will gradually surpass themselves in cultivation and rely on government competition to obtain the power and status they want.

And yourself.

There is a high probability that they will return to Yang's small medicine shop and continue to be trained by their parents until they fall ill and die.

then.

He became the owner of this medicine shop, inherited the status of his parents, and was despised by the Yang family.

Maybe one day once in a while.

Officials from the Ten Princes' Palaces would come to buy medicinal materials from him.

Just those civilian government officials.

Just those civilian government officials who still respect me everywhere.

At that time, he may have become a powerful official in Linge.

When you meet them, you should also address them as "Sir".

this life.

What is the difference from hell?
Yang Mo felt like his head was about to split.

He doesn't understand.

It was obvious that his first wish was to inherit his parents' medicine shop.

The worst-case scenario now is just to realize my original wish.

But why is it like a mountain falling apart?
why?
Is it because I have paid too much?

Is it because I have seen beautiful hope?

He doesn't understand.

It was clear that I could just be a waste with peace of mind, but why did I have to be forced to pay by my parents? Why did I have to be taken to the Tenth Prince's Mansion by Zhao Ci, and I saw a bright future that could not be my own.

and.

He couldn't even blame Zhao Ci for a word.

Because Zhao Ci is the only person willing to help him, and the only person who really helps him.

The fault is not Zhao Ci's.

But as for himself, it was clear that he was a waste and did not meet his expectations.

It’s the devil’s fault!

This Happy Demon King speaks words that sound like cerebral palsy, but he still believes them.

And you have to gamble with it!
You have to bear the consequences yourself!
"Gan!"

"Gan!"

"Gan!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There was a knock on the window.

Yang Mo suddenly trembled.

Yang Fang's voice sounded outside: "Mo'er, did you enter the merit library yesterday?"

Yang Mo quickly said: "In!"

"Then did His Highness allow you to choose something?"

"Give it up!"

"How many merit resources?"

"Twenty achievements!"

"Look!"

Yang Fang's voice suddenly had a hint of smile: "It's because of your mother's and my unremitting supervision that you are so valued in the Tenth Prince's Palace today."

Yang Mo: "???"

Yang Fang asked: "What did you choose?"

Yang Mo resisted the tightness in his chest: "Introspection Pill!"

"Huh? What is this?"

"It allows people to discover elixirs that enhance their talents."

"Oh?"

"Then have you discovered it?"

The questioning step by step was like the drumbeat of Pluto, and every sound was like the wailing of an innocent soul asking for his life.

Yang Mo had a splitting headache.

Chaotic and ferocious killing intent flashed in his eyes.

But finally.

Still silence fell.

"call……"

He let out a gentle breath, and his whole body entered a strangely peaceful state.

Get up.

Get out of bed.

Open the window.

A rather aggressive smile appeared on his face: "Of course I found it, my father!"

Yang Fang stared at his son for a long time.

at last.

He patted Yang Mo on the shoulder and laughed heartily: "I knew that my son was born to be rich and noble. Your mother and I put all our bets on you."

Yang Mo: "!!!"

A quarter of an hour later.

The aroma of the food filled the small courtyard.

However, this time it was Cen Xiu who called back.

This time neither husband nor wife asked Yang Mo to run errands.

Yang Mo seemed to be in a good mood and ate a lot. After he was full, he said he had to go out for something. If anyone came to see him from the Tenth Prince's Mansion, he would say that he had gone out to practice.

Left the medicine shop.

He ran all the way out of Linge City.

He ran to the inn on a remote official road, found the tea stall opposite the inn, and walked behind the stall owner.

The stall owner was a little surprised: "You used up the meteor powder I gave you last time so quickly? The new ones haven't arrived yet, you have to wait!"

"It's not what I want this time!"

Yang Mo gritted his teeth: "Can your steaming soul thing really help people improve their comprehension?"

The stall owner showed a joking smile: "Of course we can improve!"

"How high can it go?"

"Very high!"

"I want one."

"You have to think clearly, it will cause great damage to the soul, and it is irreversible."

"Why is there so much nonsense? I pay and you deliver the goods. You don't have to worry about my life or death!"

After a while.

Yang Mo took a medicine bottle and hurried towards Linge City.

The stall owner looked at his hurried away figure with a thoughtful expression.

"Yang Mo..."

He couldn't help but mutter.

Also at this time.

The drinker at the tea stall left, leaving a silver coin on the table.

He walked over and picked up the silver.

Then he quietly put the note into his pocket, hid behind the stall and opened it.

A small stack of paper, after unfolding it, turned out to be a list with more than a hundred names written on it.

He glanced briefly at it.

His eyes suddenly hovered somewhere on the list.

"Yang Mo!?"

(End of this chapter)