Hearing this, Shen Qingqiu's heart tightened and his teeth began to ache.
【Connecting with total energy, accumulating power!】
The Young Palace Master said sharply, "Do you think I don't know who you think about day and night? You endured humiliation and stayed by my side. Didn't you do everything possible just to see him? Why do you pretend to be pitiful and retreat when you really see him? Why didn't you stop me before I came? Why do you have to dissuade me now? "
Sha Hualing gritted her teeth. "Didn't you hear? Just now he said he didn't want to see your face again! "
It was lifeless.
But this dryness only lasted for a moment. The Dew Huazhi's body quickly began to flow back with spiritual power. The spiritual power that flowed back was quickly absorbed by Luo Binghe.
Sha Hualing didn't know why Luo Binghe suddenly became angry. She struggled and looked around with teary eyes, trying to find out what had caused her to be punished. When her eyes swept over Shen Qingqiu's face, she suddenly revealed an expression as if she had seen a ghost.
Luo Binghe had a face of "it doesn't matter, I have a lot of money" and was fearless. "Let him smash. Is there anything else? "
After Luo Binghe heard those two words, the red light in his eyes still flashed, but Sha Hualing's body suddenly fell down, her toes barely touching the ground.
After the crack, there was a long corridor. The two walls were carved with complex flowers, but the light was dim. Shen Qingqiu felt that this place seemed familiar and casually said, "Peerless Cucumber."
The Young Palace Master sneered. "This sentence again. Are you not even willing to spare the energy to think of a new phrase for me? Fine, I won't mention my father, I'll just mention myself. "
That's right, he didn't need to care at all. Shen Qingqiu had now drunk his blood. No matter where he ran, he just needed to pinch his fingers and he could appear in front of Shen Qingqiu who was in so much pain.
Over the generations, in the mausoleum, there were all kinds of magic treasures buried with rare quality. No one could not covet them. It was said that in the mausoleum, there was a heaven-defying artifact that could bring the dead back to life. In the original Luo Binghe, with Sha Hualing's help, succeeded in sneaking into the Holy Mausoleum. Everyone knew whose pocket those things fell into.
Suddenly, Shen Qingqiu felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, as if his internal organs were being pierced by thousands of steel needles and silver threads.
These two girls should still be in the prime of their youth, but they looked rather haggard. This was especially true for the Young Palace Mistress. The two patches of blush on her cheeks, which had yet to be evenly applied, were most likely the result of hastily applying makeup.
The Young Palace Master raised her head and looked straight at Luo Binghe. "You're back."
Luo Binghe glanced at her but didn't say anything. Qin Wanyue softly said: "Little Palace Mistress, let's go back …"
How could Luo Binghe be the kind of person who would let go of a girl and not push her? Don't insult his dignity as the male lead of a top-grade stallion novel!
Since Luo Binghe did not recognize him. Maybe he would have a bright future if he worked hard? [What the hell?
Although Shen Qingqiu didn't understand the twists and turns, he could almost guess that it had something to do with his face. He kept his mouth shut, worrying in his heart. The person had been dead for five years, but now Luo Binghe was still so angry even when he saw someone who looked like him. It seemed that he had really given Luo Binghe a very serious psychological trauma.
Sha Hualing screamed: "Why are you tearing my clothes?!"
Let's go. In any case, it doesn't matter where we go now. It's better to take it one step at a time and wait and see. Shen Qingqiu calculated that after Luo Binghe completely suppressed the Xin Mo sword, he probably wouldn't need him anymore. At that time, it wouldn't be too long before they met again in the martial world. As long as he was careful and didn't let him find out that he had used the Dew Flower Seed to escape.
Originally, Shen Qingqiu thought that Luo Binghe would summon his beloved concubine to the palace with a face full of love. Who knew that he would still have an indifferent face. It seemed that he didn't even want to say much. He just tiredly waved his hand, indicating his refusal.
Shen Qingqiu adapted to his role very quickly and also stepped into the crack. Sha Hualing was the last to follow, and the crack slowly closed. The demon race's outstanding civil servant's ability to adjust his state of mind was not bad. After a few deep breaths, Sha Hualing calmed down and asked: "What's your name?"
Sha Hualing would never forget and never wanted to see that expression on Luo Binghe's face again. From then on, she was very careful and didn't dare to touch anything related to it. Who knew that the vessel she had her eye on this time just happened to have some similarities with that damned Shen Qingqiu. This undoubtedly violated Luo Binghe's great taboo!
【System self-examination: operation normal. Thank you for using it again!】
Luo Binghe: "The Old Palace Master has gone into seclusion and no trace of him has been found."
【Touch verification successful!】
A few disciples knelt down and respectfully reported to him. Shen Qingqiu was originally listening absent-mindedly, but suddenly a name pricked him like a needle. A disciple said: "Palace Master. While you were away, that Qiu Qingge came twice more. He didn't see you and smashed the Water Caltrop division. "
"You reminded me." Luo Binghe's fingertips slowly stroked the Xin Mo sword, soothing the restless blade. He said in a low voice: "That's right, there's also the Holy Mausoleum."
Hearing the last two words, Luo Binghe's movements paused.
The disciple said awkwardly: "But …"
Wasn't this touch verification a bit too advanced?!
The System's sudden sharp and clear voice made his head hurt:
Luo Binghe made a sound of surprise and withdrew his palm.
His vision blurred, and his heart instantly froze. Looking down, he saw Luo Binghe's hand pressed against the center of his left chest.
The air pressure around Luo Binghe was extremely low. The way he looked at him was like looking at a dead object. The Xin Mo sword at his waist trembled excitedly, humming incessantly as if it was about to break out of its sheath. He forcefully pressed down on the sword hilt with one hand, his eyes suffused with a monstrous blood-red color.
At this time, no matter how much spiritual energy he had, his vision darkened and he spat out a mouthful of red hot blood.
She said fearfully: "My lord, please spare my life. This subordinate knows she was wrong, but this subordinate swears that this was all a coincidence! My lord, please spare my life. This time, I really didn't do it! "
Qiu Qingge … couldn't be avenging him, could he?
After turning a corner and passing by several disciples dressed in familiar light yellow robes, Shen Qingqiu finally confirmed: this was Huan Hua Palace. Luo Binghe's base camp in the human world.
Shen Qingqiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and was slightly stunned.
Sha Hualing complained in her heart. Because she had a criminal record. Ever since she had been taken under Luo Binghe's command, she had seen him stare at Shen Qingqiu's corpse all day and vaguely guessed something unspeakable. So, thinking herself clever, she found someone who looked fifty percent like Shen Qingqiu and then asked a demon expert to perform a little embellishment. The imitation was made to look one hundred percent like the original. It could be said to be the work of the gods. Then she brought the imitation in front of Luo Binghe. In the end, not only did she fail to gain Luo Binghe's favor, but she also caused him to fly into a rage and nearly slaughter the entire Chi Yun Cave.
Shen Qingqiu glared at her and suddenly reached out to tear off a piece of gauze from her body.
She wasn't really worried about Shen Qingqiu's life or death, but if she allowed Luo Binghe to take this strange person's life in a fit of rage, even if he didn't lose his mind due to the demonic energy in his body, he wouldn't let her have a good time next. Thinking of this, Sha Hualing felt that her life was extremely bitter. Her emotions became more and more sincere, and she shouted herself hoarse: "Even if you don't care about this person, don't care about me, but think about … think about your …" She threw caution to the wind and suddenly raised her voice: "think about the Holy Tomb!"
Logically speaking, after entering the Demon World chapter, Luo Binghe should have adjusted to a relatively stable state. Sucking a person dry every month was more for the sake of consolidating his strength. But why did he feel that the balance in Luo Binghe's body was getting worse? It was even more turbulent than when he self-detonated to help suppress the situation.
Shen Qingqiu didn't have time to finish lamenting when he felt as if someone had fiercely grabbed his chest and his whole body was suddenly dragged up.
Unfortunately, Luo Binghe obviously didn't intend to have this kind of dignity. Several Huan Hua Palace disciples came to the hall, seemingly trying to comfort her, but in reality, they were forcibly dragging the Young Palace Master out. She yelled and screamed along the way, and Qin Wanyue also followed by her side. From time to time, she would secretly glance at Luo Binghe with tears in her eyes, as if she was expecting something. Sha Hualing had been looking steadily forward and standing ramrod straight, but now she frowned and followed them out. Standing in the corridor, she scolded: "What are you guys doing? I told you to watch over her, and this is how you look at her?"
In the blink of an eye, Sha Hualing had changed into Huan Hua Palace disciple clothes. She didn't deliberately emit demonic energy and looked no different from an ordinary beautiful human girl. Luo Binghe passed through layers of halls and sat down in the main hall. Shen Qingqiu originally wanted to change places to stroll, but Sha Hualing pulled him: "Where are you going? Don't wander around, follow me closely! "
Sha Hualing mentioning the Holy Tomb at this time, was it to remind Luo Binghe that he couldn't be without her for the time being?
Sha Hualing was suspended in the air, her face flushed red. Choking, she said with difficulty: "… this time … this subordinate really didn't do it on purpose …"
She said in a shrill voice: "If I don't come to find you, you won't come to see me?"
Luo Binghe: "I should have warned you before, don't have any ideas about this face."
Shen Qingqiu felt like he was a power bank, roaring in his heart: In my previous life, I may have cursed a bit too much in the book review section, but in all honesty, what I cursed was Airplane Shooting Towards the Sky's own writing. I never cursed the male protagonist. Why does Luo Binghe always have to make things difficult for me?!
Shen Qingqiu's teeth ached as soon as he heard this voice. In the blink of an eye, the Young Palace Mistress had already burst into the hall with a fiery momentum. Following her was a slightly older and beautiful woman wearing a light yellow robe. Her eyes were hazy and seemed to be tearing up but not. It was Qin Wanyue. Shen Qingqiu glanced at them, slightly surprised.
No matter how he looked at it, it didn't seem like he was the slightest bit pleased with the success of having a mistress in a golden house.
Sha Hualing was about to take a breath when she suddenly heard Luo Binghe ask: "Are you threatening me?"
Just as he was in a mess, Sha Hualing suddenly reached out to grab his face. Shen Qingqiu blocked with two fingers: "What are you doing?"
Shen Qingqiu suddenly understood: So … he had become Bing-ge's little brother?
Luo Binghe: "I don't care whether you did it or not. Remember, don't let me see him use this face. "
This answer was too standard and too insincere. In Shen Qingqiu's impression and the tacit common sense of all kinds of TV dramas and novels, the person sitting on the throne who said this sentence was usually the main culprit who made the previous leader "disappear".
Luo Binghe casually cut open a crack in space and stepped inside. He left as soon as he said he would. He was so free and at ease that it made people's hair stand on end. He just left the two of them in the wilderness, as if he didn't care at all whether Shen Qingqiu stayed or not.
If it weren't for the fact that Luo Binghe would use this person once a month from now on and had to ensure that he would come out unscathed, Sha Hualing would have cut him into a thousand pieces on the spot. Thinking again, even if Luo Binghe hated imitations, he probably wouldn't like to see this face dripping with blood. Sha Hualing could only swallow her anger and shout: "Let's go!"
The Holy Mausoleum was the resting place of the demon race's successive rulers. Apart from the current supreme ruler, no one else was allowed to enter. Violators would be killed.
This body was different from the previous transfer vessels. Most of its spiritual power had been extracted and a huge amount of demonic energy had been poured into it, but it could still quickly and automatically replenish itself. It seemed that Sha Hualing had taken great pains to capture this person, but she had her reasons.
The spiritual body in Shen Qingqiu's body was originally a full pool, but this time, more than half of it was sucked dry in one breath.
Wasn't it just coming once a month? He'd get used to it after a while!
… Too miserable. In any case, she was one of the two female leads of the Proud Immortal Demon Way, a character who was always in the top three of the popularity ranking (female). How did she end up like this!
Shen Qingqiu dug two holes in the gauze and covered his face, revealing only his eyes: "My clothes are torn enough, I'll borrow yours. Do you only know how to grab people's faces when you run into trouble? Can't you just use a piece of cloth to cover it? Do you have to disfigure yourself? "
Sha Hualing murmured: "Peerless Cucumber?" She immediately became angry: "Are you making fun of me?!"
Shen Qingqiu didn't want to have a conflict with her, so he could only line up with her at the side of the main hall, standing perfectly straight. In a flash, a disciple came up to report.
In any case, she had obviously found the right direction.
"But I'm already here!"
Previous Palace Masters liked to be extravagant, and Luo Binghe was no exception. But what he had extravagant was darkness. Even the lights on both sides of the corridor looked like they would not go out.
The more Shen Qingqiu looked, the more he felt that even if he hadn't been to this place before, he had at least heard of its description. He directly ignored Sha Hualing. She saw that she didn't get a response, and angrily threatened: "No matter where you came from, since you've already drunk the demonic blood, from now on you are Jun Shang's person. If you have any rebellious thoughts, dying without a whole corpse is considered a light punishment! "
Qin Wanyue lowered her head and didn't dare to speak again, her ears red. The Young Palace Mistress once again asked in the hall: "Did you find my father?"
This feeling was like being shot in the chest. The bullet was pure black demonic energy. After entering the body, it exploded through the spiritual veins and spread throughout the limbs and bones.
Sha Hualing was hung higher and higher. Seeing Shen Qingqiu vomit blood, she knew that Luo Binghe had the intention to kill and was controlling the demonic blood in his body. She desperately said: "Jun Shang … you must not kill him … today is the full moon, he will definitely be useful, no one is more suitable than him …"
The disciple glanced at him, wiped his cold sweat, and said cautiously: "Also … the Young Palace Mistress … wants to see you."
Sha Hualing fell to the ground with a thud. She knew that this person had caught the right person. She had escaped death and escaped disaster. She was still in shock. Ignoring the fact that her knees were still trembling, she hurriedly straightened her posture and knelt on one knee.
Sha Hualing was scared out of her wits: "This subordinate doesn't dare!"
Sha Hualing hurriedly lowered her head and said: "As you command!"
But the difference from the Huan Hua Palace he knew was too great. Huan Hua Palace should be magnificent, magnificent, and resplendent. Every piece of wood and stone was extremely luxurious. But this place could only be described with one word.
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