Chapter 89 Painful

At this time, the space arrays are distorted, and the air flow is like silk, flowing around, which is extremely strange.

The demon night was extremely calm on the surface, but there were waves in his heart. He felt that there seemed to be a new blood flowing in his body. The blood filled his whole mind, blood, so thick blood...

"Ah~~~~"

A deafening scream shocked the world, shaking this strange space irregularly. The demon night was dressed in a big red exquisite robe swayed in the wind, and the long crimson hair fluttered, and his eyes were dark and full of domineering. The whole body exudes the breath of staring at the world, which makes people feel chilled. Suddenly, his body moved in an instant, with some black magic barriers.

"Blood, delicious human blood..." His heart was screaming, and the longing of blood made his heart as painful and itchy as by cat's claws. The power of the magic nucleus had spread in his body. His eyes were full of bloodthirsty light. His reason was completely covered by the thick blood in his mind. No, he was completely out of control, and his desire to drink blood was getting stronger and stronger. It has been beyond his control.

"Blood, I want to drink blood!!" The demon night shouted loudly, and the originally calm water suddenly sprayed. Everything he saw was blood red, all full of bright red! He took a deep breath, and a human breath came to his face. He raised an evil smile on his lips. He desperately galloped towards the wooden door under the boundary, only hearing "Pound!" With a sound, the boundary was hit by him, and it immediately cracked into thin cracks, and finally all spread out.

Now he is terrible, unprecedentedly terrible!

When Qingru heard the movement inside, she became alert. Is it possible that the Lord has begun to attack? Qingru thought so in her heart. In a blink of an eye, Xiaoxi finished eating the chicken leg and is now asleep.

She stood up and whispered, "Lord, are you all right?" She suddenly thought of a very critical question. The Lord was magical, and I didn't prepare human blood for him. Will the Lord... Just as she thought of Xiaoxi, a black light quickly flashed in front of her eyes, and the demon night picked up ** Xiaoxi!

"Ah! Lord, no, put down Xiaoxi quickly! He is a child, just a child!" Qingru wanted to come forward to stop it, but the huge magic spirit on the demon night made her unable to approach at all.

Xiaoxi, who was strangled by the demon night, woke up in shock, but what she saw was the bloodthirsty smile of the demon night. His little face turned red. He resisted the discomfort of blood rushing up to his head and said with difficulty, "Big brother... Brother, I'm... Small... Xi, little... "Xi!"

Yao Ye turned his head and seemed to think of something, as if he didn't think of anything. He is so uncomfortable now. It's so uncomfortable without blood irrigation. His whole body seems to be about to dry up, and he is about to be burned into ashes by the fire. Xiaoxi in his eyes is a ball of blood, red and seductive blood!

He showed two pointed fangs and was about to bite Xiaoxi's neck...

"Lord, no, please don't drink Xiaoxi's blood! You saved Xiaoxi. You said you wanted to make him happy, and you said you would protect him well! But why do you want to hurt him now? Lord, wake up, wake up quickly!" Qingru's tears surged. Why didn't she think of this? Why didn't she think of Xiaoxi's safety?

The demon night's lax eyes gradually accumulated, but he still couldn't stand the blood in his arms**. He put his hand on Xiaoxi's shoulder and put his head on Xiaoxi's neck...

Xiaoxi, who breathed the air, gasped and his eyes were dim with tears. The big brother still became like this. This is what his sister said about his fate. What the big brother said was involuntarily. During this period, he has been fantasizing about the good life he will live in the future and the good life with the big brother. He wants to be with his big brother forever. He wants to get all the care of his big brother. Does God think that Xiaoxi is too greedy, so he punishes Xiaoxi? Xiaoxi's life was given by the eldest brother. If she really dies at the eldest brother's hands, Xiaoxi will have no regrets.

"Lord, why is the first person Xiaoxi? Why? Lord, no, you will regret it. You will blame yourself for the rest of your life!" Qingru tried to break through the magic barrier on the demon night, but the impact again and again did not have any effect. Is all this fate? After saving him, he still had to die at his own hands...

The demon night opened his mouth, and his white fangs glittered in the moonlight. Finally, he bit Xiaoxi's neck. In the end, his reason did not defeat the magic. Everything was no longer under his control. Everything was involuntarily.

The pain came from her neck. Xiaoxi remembered the cold winter in her mind. He almost froze to death on the street. The endless coldness was a trace of coldness, as if it was cold to the bone. Every bone seems to be frozen to brittle. Every time I move, it feels like the pain of broken bones, and the pain is so painful. It's cold and cold to the bone. Xiaoxi hugged Yaoye's neck tightly and said a common saying like a person who was okay: "Big brother, the chicken leg you brought back today is really delicious. Xiaoxi is still silent in the deliciousness of the chicken legs until she dreamed. Big brother, Xiaoxi really likes your warm embrace. I really want to be loved by big brother forever... Now that Xiaoxi can die in the arms of his eldest brother, it is already very... Very satisfied and happy." His face became paler and paler, and blood dripped from his neck... A drop... A drop... It dripped on his white skirt,

Like blooming in a black nightmare... blood-red flowers...

"Gugudu." The demon night felt the pleasure of blood flowing to the throat, and the nerves became excited, and did not hear what Xiaoxi said at all.

Qingru sat on the ground, but there was still no way to save it. Poor child... She covered her chest and had to cry.

"Big brother, do you know that winter is really... OK... It's cold, so cold..." Xiaoxi's eyelids slowly drooped, but a pure smile rose from the corners of his mouth. The hand holding the demon night slowly hung down. When he died, he would no longer feel cold. If he died, he would not be hungry and cold. When he died, he would not be trampled on. His head fell on the shoulder of the demon night, and his body gradually became transparent.

"Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi!" Qingru called weakly, but she couldn't call back his already ashes and smoke...

Yao Ye licked the blood left on his lips, with an endless aftertaste. The burning heat on his body gradually faded, and the light in his purple-red eyes also faded. The black magic barrier wrapped around the body also dispersed. Qingru looked at the retreating magic barrier and screamed in her heart. She held the demon night and asked with concern, "Lord, Lord? Are you all right?"

Yao Ye looked blankly at the dazzling bright red on the sheets. His consciousness was gradually recovering, and his face was slightly moved.

"Lord, can you hear me?" Qing Ru asked again. She held the shoulder of the demon night for fear that he would accidentally fall to the ground.

The demon night's head was raised, and his eyes fell on Qingru's face. The blood in my mind also receded. He moved his lips and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end, but the flashing drops in his eyes showed what he wanted to say.

"Lord, it's not your fault. It's all your subordinates. You haven't arranged everything. It's all my fault." Qingru said with some choking, and Xiaoxi's innocent smile and his last smile came to her mind. Qingru unconsciously shed tears again.

"Xiaoxi, he was drained by me, right?" The demon night's voice was a little dry and hoarse, and there was still the smell of Xiaoxi and the smell of his blood in his nose.

"No, it's not what the Lord thinks." Qingru wants to lie, but she doesn't know how to tell this lie.

"I feel it. I sucked his blood. It's me!" Yao Ye said excitedly, how could he kill a child with his own hands, and how could he be such a beast? Xiaoxi, such a lovely child died.

Qingru patted Yao Ye on the shoulder and comforted him, "Lord, everything has passed. Xiaoxi has already... It has been extinguished, and there is no possibility of rebirth from the dead. Now you should calm down and practice magic skills.

Demon Night is still immersed in pain. He absolutely can't stand doing such a thing. He promised to let Xiaoxi live a happy life, but now, he has killed him with one hand. Xiaoxi is innocent, but he is a coy hand. His hand touches the bright red blood on the sheet, and tears finally He flowed down his cheek uncontrollably, "Xiaoxi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't have the ability to protect you, I don't have the ability to bring you a happy life, I can't..."

"Lord, Lord..." Qingru didn't know how to comfort him. The first time she saw the Lord shed tears, the first time she saw a fox shedding tears, for nothing else, just for a small human being. Why can't he be cruel to others, but just not let go of himself? Lord, why do you torture yourself? You are a demon now. The devil's nature is to kill people and drink human blood!"

"You go out, I want to be alone." The demon night said coldly.

Qingru took a fixed look at the demon night, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm guarding outside." After saying that, he walked out with heavy steps.

The eyes of the demon night were so heavy that it could not be raised. There were a few drops of heavy beads of unknown origin hanging on the long eyelash feathers. After blinking several times, it swayed and fell down. His eyes were confused, and through the faint water, it reflected a trance face.

He never thought that the ending would be like this. He regretted and left him by his side. If time could be turned back, he would rather not meet him and not enter his life. This is endless torture. This is an irreparable mistake. Xiaoxi has gone and will never come back. ..... His heart was like falling into a sea of suffering and falling into a swamp. He couldn't extricate himself and suffered unspeakably.

The small wooden house is shrouded in indescible sadness. Some things are pale and powerless, and some people, if they hurt, will be unable to save them.

On Qingyan Mountain, Hua Xiaoyan sat on the rock. Since she came back from heaven, she is no longer as lively and cheerful as before, and she is no longer as naughty as before. She likes to sit alone, looking at the sky with her chin in her hand and thinking about what to think about, but she doesn't know what to think about. It's just that her heart seems to be empty, as if she has lost something. This wonderful feeling has never been as strong as she is now.

Emperor Bai Ling walked behind Hua Xiaoyan and was also a little surprised by her recent performance. Sometimes he was worried about her body, but whenever he looked at her distracted, he swallowed it back to his mouth.

"Xiaoyan, what are you thinking about?" Emperor Bai Ling asked indifferently.

Hua Xiaoyan turned around, smiled at Bai Ling Emperor, and said, "Xiaoyan didn't think about anything. The weather is good today. Xiaoyan is basking in the sun." She raised her eyes and looked at the sun in the sky, which made her eyes hurt a little.

Emperor Bai Ling shook his head helplessly. She was not used to this. In the past, she always hoped that she could become sensible and not always cause trouble outside, but now she has calmed down, which makes people feel uncomfortable. Emperor Bai Ling leaned against her and sat down.

"Master, won't you meditated today?" Hua Xiaoyan asked with her head turned.

Emperor Bai Ling shook his head gently and said, "There is a more important thing than meditation as a teacher now."

Hua Xiaoyan suddenly became interested, "Master, what do you mean?"

"Do you remember the experience of taking you to the human world as a teacher?"

"Why did the master suddenly mention the past? Of course, Xiaoyan remembers that she will never forget. At that time, Xiaoyan knew for the first time that there were so many delicious and interesting things in the human world. Hua Xiaoyan's always lonely face finally bloomed with a sweet smile.

Emperor Bai Ling was slightly happy and continued to say, "Do you remember the delicious food you took you to eat as a teacher?"

"I remember that the food in that restaurant is delicious, especially the duck. It's so delicious. Now that I think about it, Xiaoyan feels very greedy." When Hua Xiaoyan said this, she was so excited that she couldn't wait to eat the duck in the restaurant immediately. However, why did the master suddenly mention the past? She asked again, today's master seems to be a little different from the past. Is there something on his mind? She speculated to herself.

"It's nothing. As a teacher, I just suddenly want to eat the food of the human world."

After hearing this, Hua Xiaoyan opened her eyes wide in astonishment. Will such words come out of the master's mouth? It's so strange!" Master..."

"Cough..." Emperor Bai Ling coughed awkwardly and interrupted Hua Xiaoyan's words. He said lightly, "You can be a teacher as you like."

"A rare opportunity, why didn't Xiaoyan go? Go! You must go."