Chapter 67 Demon Lord!
Back in the house, Jiang Shouzhong, who was exhausted, went to bed early.
The melting moonlight shines through the window and falls on the man's handsome and tired face, like the light of snow in winter.
The man's sometimes frowning eyebrows can be vaguely seen.
"Hong'er..."
The man's lips moved and he murmured silently.
Immersed in sleep, Jiang Shouzhong thought of his ex-wife again.
——
“Dong dong dong…”
The girl raised her slender jade fingers like peeling onions, knocked on the door, and looked at Fu with a smile. The handsome man reading at the desk asked crisply, "Sir, is Brother Xiao Jiang here?"
Jiang Shouzhong raised his head and glanced, coldly snorted: "Not here."
"Not here."
The girl in the red skirt sighed, and the white jade dimples like those carved from mutton-fat jade rose a few times. Distracted, he asked again, "Does the young master know where Brother Xiao Jiang has gone?"
"I don't know...what are you looking for him for?"
Jiang Shouzhong tensed up. With a straight face.
The words "I don't want to deal with you" were barely written on the tsundere's face.
The pure and childish Minghui girl said aggrievedly:
“Hong’er accidentally made Brother Xiao Jiang angry. Brother Xiao Jiang has ignored Hong’er all day long, even when eating. I don't care what I said..."
As she spoke, the girl's eyes were slightly red, her long eyelashes were curved in a pitiful arc, and she bit her lip to hold back her tears, as if she would fall in the next second. Tears come.
But the cunning and agility hidden in his eyes can overflow at any time.
Jiang Shouzhong didn't say a word and remained cold-faced.
Seeing that there was no reaction from the other party, the girl puffed up her cheeks, turned her beautiful eyes, and then pretended to be sad and said:
"In a few days, it will be Hong'er and On the day when Brother Xiao Jiang gets married, if she can’t find Brother Xiao Jiang again, Hong’er… Hong’er will have to find someone else to marry…”
“How dare you!”
Jiang Shouzhong’s eyebrows stood upright.
Seeing the girl looking at him naughtily and proudly, with a look of success, the man snorted coldly: "You can marry whoever you want, it's none of my business."
"Brother Jiang, are you willing?"< br>
The girl giggled, her bright and graceful dimples showing a playful look.
Just as she was about to lift her skirt and cross the threshold, a man's reminder suddenly sounded, "This room is Sister Ye's medicine room. If you come in with shoes on, you will definitely be scolded."
The girl frowned slightly. She wrinkled her small and beautiful nose, so she took off her shoes and socks and stepped onto the soft carpet.
"What are you looking at, Brother Xiao Jiang?"
The girl put her hands behind her back and approached the man.
A few black hairs hung down on the man's cheeks, spreading a faint fragrance of roses.
"Medical book?"
The girl's apricot eyes widened, as if she had discovered something huge and absurd, and she held back a smile and joked, "Brother Xiao Jiang, want to be a doctor?"
Immediately, the girl rolled up her sleeves, revealing a white and slender lotus root arm and placed it in front of Jiang Shouzhong.
"I just asked Divine Doctor Jiang to take a look at the little girl. For some reason, Hong'er's sleep has not been very good recently. Is it because someone has been lazy and not told me a story recently?
Or Is someone making me unhappy? Or... Hong’er is so scared that she can’t sleep at the thought of becoming the wife of a big bad wolf?”
Feeling the refreshing fragrance lingering in her nose. , Jiang Shou's head couldn't help but feel hot.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand to take the girl into his arms, but the latter expected it earlier. With a twist of her soft waist, she dodged lightly and deftly, and the corners of her skirt fell lightly.
"The big bad wolf is about to reveal himself."
The girl showed a playful expression and made a face.
Jiang Shouzhong shook his head helplessly and said in a low voice: "Stop making trouble, I'm looking to see if there is any way to restore your memory."
The girl looked shocked, "Restore your memory?"< br>
Jiang Shouzhong said: "Actually, I know that you have been hiding your thoughts. I hope that your parents, friends and relatives will be present when you get married, so that you won't have any regrets. I also thought about it, why not wait until your memory recovers? Getting married, but Sister Ye said..."
The man sighed and said no more words.
Looking at the tired and guilty look on her lover's eyebrows, the girl was stunned for a long time, and then smiled sweetly, "It doesn't matter, maybe having memories is not a good thing."
The girl moved a stool to sit on. Next to Jiang Shouzhong, he habitually put a pair of small and tender feet like snow jade into the man's arms for warmth, and said softly: "As long as I can be Brother Jiang's wife, there will be no regrets in the world."
< br>Looking at the love in the girl's hazy eyes, Jiang Shou's heart felt warm, and his chest was filled with emotion.
He lowered his head and laughed at himself: "Actually, selfishly speaking, I am very afraid that you will regain your memory. I always feel that one day you will leave me and we will never-"
"No."
The girl interrupted him gently, her crooked eyes were like crescent moons hanging in the frosty sky, and she said with a smile, "Hong'er will never leave Brother Xiao Jiang."< br>
“Are you really not leaving?”
Jiang Shouzhong always felt uneasy and wanted confirmation.
But this time the girl lost her voice.
The girl's delicate figure suddenly became blurred, and the whole room seemed to be covered with a layer of gray fog.
“Dong, dong, dong!”
“Dong! Dong! Dong!”
The rapid knocking sound disturbed Jiang Shouzhen.
Jiang Shouzhong tried hard to see the beautiful girl in front of him clearly, but her figure became increasingly blurry.
His body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and his blood was frozen.
Bang!
A loud noise.
All the scenes suddenly collapsed.
The girl and the house were all broken into pieces of fogged lenses. The pieces are like knives.
With a sharp edge, it passed through the man's body.
......
"Hong'er!"
Jiang Shouzhong, who woke up from a bad sleep, sat up from the bed, sweating profusely, and he was at a loss.
It was still dark all around, except for the pale moonlight.
The room was filled with death.
Jiang Shouzhong panted for a long time before gradually regaining consciousness.
He wiped the sweat from his face and thought of that light and bright face. His chest seemed to be filled with molten lead, stinging his heart bit by bit.
“Hong’er, you said you would never leave me.”
Jiang Shouzhong murmured softly.
The man lay back on the bed in despair.
Just as I closed my eyes, I suddenly realized something was wrong and opened my eyes suddenly.
Immediately, Jiang Shouzhong's eyes widened.
On the ceiling, there is a mirror floating.
There is a woman in the mirror!
The woman seems to be naked, with only strands of very white and very long hair wrapped around her body, revealing only half of her fair and slender legs that look like crane necks, and a pair of crystal-clear ankles with round toes. Bare feet.
Cold and charming.
Is it a human or a ghost? Or a demon?
Jiang Shouzhong was stunned, frightened, stunned, confused... all came one after another, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead again.
Suddenly, the woman opened her eyes.
The dark pupils were like a pool of water reflecting the moonlight, with a strange scarlet color.
The silver-white hair that was originally wrapped around the woman's body began to flutter slowly, like slender little snakes, emerging from the mirror and flowing down on Jiang Shouzhong's body like water, wrapping him tightly.
The woman descended slowly.
The two are getting closer and closer.
They didn't stop until there was only about five centimeters between their faces.
There is still a mirror in the middle.
Jiang Shouzhong could not move.
You can obviously feel the hair strands drilling into the pores of his skin.
“No wonder, it turned out to be a dead person.”
The white-haired woman's bright red lips were slightly raised, with a breathtaking beauty.
"It's a pity, he's a waste!"
The white-haired woman stretched out a crystal arm with vague blood vessels flowing, and pressed it on Jiang Shouzhong's chest, "I will go and take your things first. Bring it back and let’s negotiate a deal with you!”
Boom——
Jiang Shouzhong’s eyes blurred, and everything around him quickly turned upside down.
The next moment, he was shocked to find that he had separated from his body and was floating above the bed. His "corpse" was smiling at him in front of him.
It was more like the two souls had been exchanged.
He entered the mirror.
Woman outside the mirror.
As for him on the bed, his hair quickly turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his cheeks became softer and smoother.
Turned into a white-haired Jiang Shouzhong.
Soon, the face was also covered by the red mist, making it look even more feminine.
"Huh? There is actually a map of the Daomen River?"
The white-haired woman who had possessed Jiang Shouzhong's body looked surprised and said in surprise, "God is helping me!"
Whoosh!
The white-haired "Jiang Shouzhong" disappeared into the house.
......
The white-haired "Jiang Shouzhong" turned into a flowing phantom. After hovering strangely in the air for a moment, he then rushed directly towards the majestic palace with a powerful evil aura. .
At this time, the carriage the prince was riding in was slowly passing the palace gate.
The next moment, the carriage overturned and flew up!
"You are the only one who is worthy of competing with me to fight for Haotian's divine luck!?"
Before Zhou Hui could realize what happened, he was dragged out of the carriage by the white-haired "Jiang Shouzhong" and hit him hard. On top of the city wall.
——
At the same time, inside the inn.
Shen Shengyuan, who was the protector of the Tianyao Sect, suddenly woke up and looked at the location of the palace through the broken window with a look of disbelief on his face.
How is that possible! ! ?
The first master of Tianyao Sect!
The demon king who once unified the demon clan has appeared!
Isn’t she dead?
[Author’s words:
According to the normal procedure, the latest update should be released today, which coincides with the climax of this book. However, because Sanjiang failed to advance next week, the new book period will be temporarily extended by one week to see if we can try our luck to advance next week.
Therefore, for now, I can only continue to press the word count and update it twice a day.
In addition, the controversy over the heroine is due to my negligence. In order to keep up with the pace, I deleted two chapters where Ran Qingchen had a frank conversation with her grandmother and the protagonist, which made her behavior very contrasting. As for character creation, it's a lot thinner.
Ran Qingchen's character is very contradictory, proud and face-saving, but also has some low self-esteem and sensitivity because of her mother. Now she has no feelings for the protagonist, but she regards the protagonist as her "thing", so on the one hand she doesn't want it, and on the other hand she doesn't want to be occupied or bullied by others. Later, such a character will definitely harm her. It’s really not pleasing to the eye in the early stages, so there’s nothing we can do about it.
In the first volume, there are two enemies that will be killed by the protagonist. One is Nalanye and the other is the prince. These two are both must-die characters in the early stage because they are relatively weak. In the second volume, the protagonist will face a truly powerful enemy. 】
(End of this chapter)