The snake demon husband is hard on the bow

Chapter 170: The Harm of Split Personality

This eerie house is always deadly silent, and the lanterns outside the courtyard walls have never been extinguished.Swaggering in the cold night wind, bewitching the people passing by here.

Mo Qingye's mind became increasingly blurred, and after subjectively giving up, the effect of this blood soup seemed to be multiplied several times at once.But now he really enjoys this feeling, the feeling of letting go of everything.

Raised his hand from the bright red soup, staring at the drops of blood dripping from the fingertips, this hand that once held the sword may never have the strength to lift the sword again. It has been in the demon world for more than [-] years. He really never expected that it would end today.The trajectory of fate can never be discerned, it has been lost in the vast fog of the road.

Qing Ye twitched the corners of her mouth slowly, she was no longer in such pain as before.I remember that when I first soaked in the blood soup, the heart-wrenching pain was indescribable, as if my body was being peeled off layer by layer.Accompanied by extreme pain was blurred will, and he knew that it was the poison in the blood that was eroding his soul, memory and brain inch by inch.

He was still struggling, using the last remaining strength in his body to resist and resist, but what's the point now, let his 3 years of Taoism be sealed in darkness forever, originally thinking, He wanted to... Hehe, it's ridiculous to say these things, he mocked himself deeply, he was so stupid, how could he be so stupid.Still thinking about... heh.The candlelight flickered and reflected a pool of blood red, the extremely charming man kept smiling so coldly and sharply on his lips, and then he closed his eyes, letting himself be completely immersed in the pool of deep red.

Like the most poisonous poppy, it entered his mind bit by bit.Nerves numb and plunged into emptiness and darkness.

Until, a series of hateful and familiar laughter broke through the door.

Now Mo Qingye's reaction became more and more sluggish. He could clearly hear the laughter, but it took a long time for his mind to realize that someone came in.

"Darling, how's it going?" Hua Gu looked as if he had been drinking, his cheeks were flushed, which made him look more like a woman, wearing a red dress that has remained unchanged for years, walking to the wooden barrel with a swaying waist, smiling I was very happy, and seemed to have encountered something very happy, "Baby, you don't know yet, yes, how do you know, hehe."

Seeing that Mo Qingye was still submerged in the water, and her jet-black hair was floating on the bright red like seaweed, Hua Gu was stunned for a moment, blinked and patted the side of the bucket, "My dear, are you looking for death? Hurry up!" Come out, be good, giggle."

He naturally knows that what he said to Mo Qingye now is basically nothing. He treats Mo Qingye as carefully as he treats himself, because this body will soon be his own, and he will go in and grab Qingye's body. Arm, gently lifted him out of the water, looked at him with concern, then leaned over slightly and wiped the blood off his face with the back of his finger, everything seemed so gentle and pitiful, "This is not good for your health, hehe. "

A pair of dark blue eyes reflected a deep red, which was endlessly magnificent. Mo Qingye looked at him coldly, his expression was empty, as if he had no focus.

"Let me tell you, something happened to Wuming." Huagu was nervous, and it was safest to chat with this beautiful person in front of him, because he could neither speak nor understand, so he didn't understand at all. Without concealing the gloating in his heart, he leaned against the wall of the barrel enchantingly, and said with a downcast smile, "I didn't expect such a calculating person like him to be here today, giggling, how can I not laugh at me."

As for Mo Qingye, he heard the voice of Hua Gu, but it seemed to come from a very far away place, and it took a long time for it to wander from his ears to his mind.He also saw the bright red figure with painted bones, smiling wildly to himself, but it also seemed to be a shadow standing far away.

"Thousands of calculations, but they were calculated by the person next to the pillow, haha." Huagu said to himself, not expecting any reaction from Mo Qingye, as long as there is a living thing listening, " Do you know who the person who killed him is, I guess you still know it, baby."

There was no echo in the dark room, Hua Gu rolled his eyes, looked at Mo Qingye again, and then smiled, "I'm a little lonely when you're like this, let me hear you so I know you're still alive." Okay, tell me, baby." Immediately, he grabbed Mo Qingye's chin, his pale fingers tightened suddenly, and the sinister flames ignited again in his eyes, "You haven't reached the point where you can't even speak!" phase." Paused for a moment, then suddenly roared with madness in his eyes, "Speak to me! Speak!"

The sharp non-male and non-female voices echoed in the empty room, making the gloomy and cold night more ghostly and gloomy, shrouded in a kind of twisted madness that made people tremble.

Mo Qingye stared at him coldly and defiantly all the time, neither angry nor sad, his green eyes were empty from beginning to end, as if his soul had long since disappeared.

The lower jaw was pinched by the painted bone and rattled, and a bright red shadow appeared in front of his eyes, as if he lost control in an instant, looking ferocious and crazy.He heard it, but he refused to utter a word.

"Don't tell me it is, is it?" Hua Gu's eyes were dazzled and crazy, the hatred that had been deposited in the depths of his soul for hundreds of thousands of years, the pain burst out in an instant, and all vented on this man who was more beautiful than him, he grabbed Mo Qingye's shoulders pressed him into the blood again and again, "Speak! Speak to me!"

The rich and fragrant blood soup was poured into Qing Ye's mouth, he was choked to cough and couldn't breathe.

In the line of sight is the shaking blood red, like a tragic and strange nightmare.

"I'll make your mouth hard!" Huagu, who was in a state of being unable to control himself, stuck Mo Qingye's throat like a demon, and exerted force inch by inch, until a water-like bright red liquid slipped from the corner of his lips, and then suddenly Let go of your hand at once, gasping for breath, "My dear, I'm wrong, don't be like this, my body..." He hurriedly held Qing Ye's cheek, "You can't die now, I want Your body, smile, give me a smile quickly."

Mo Qingye squinted at him with slightly squinted eyes, the bottom of which was filled with bone-chilling coldness and despair.

He was not unconscious, he let others bully him like this, thinking about how arrogant he was in his life, just because he didn't want to endure the rumors and gossips in the fairy world, he jumped off the immortal platform and never bowed his head to anyone.

Life is better than death.Yes.But now, he can't live but die, and he doesn't even have the strength to bite his tongue and kill himself.

Then, he actually laughed.

Laugh very depressed, also very meaningless.

"It's just baby, you still look good when you smile." Hua Gu is like a split personality, with a charming face that is sometimes distorted and crazy, and sometimes worrying about gains and losses, "Have you taken today's medicine?"

Mo Qingye looked away from him, looking at the swaying nothingness.

"Have you eaten, sweetheart, talk."

"Say! Have you eaten!"

"Don't tell me, hehe, then let you spit it out and show me!"

(I wish my friends a happy new year! You will succeed in your studies, work smoothly, and make a lot of money!)

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