Chapter 35: Dark Surge

After the event, Yan Yixi's most ability is that when you think she is ordinary, there is always something that makes you feel incredible. This is that she may only do something, but you have given up from then on.

Just like this time, after looking at each other for three or four seconds, Yan Yixi pulled into this invisible mask.

In this regard, her explanation is that in your eyes, there is a desire for life, like a stubborn puppy.

After Yan Yixi quickly pulled him in, he read the spell according to the breath taught by Mu Ninghan when he was resting. It was just a second, a yellow light stuck to the boundary, and the whole boundary turned yellow.

At this time, neither of them spoke, and the sex demon couldn't support it. They leaned against her to rest, with complex and difficult eyes in their eyes.

And Yan Yixi listened nervously to the approaching footsteps. It was the sound of high heels, which made people feel cold. Soon, the sound of high heels was about to reach the roadside, but stopped at this time.

After three seconds of silence, he heard the man turn around and rush to the end of the alley, and his high heels were also stepped on eagerly.

"Wow..." Yan Yixi breathed a sigh of relief, and the crisis was finally over.

"It's not me."

"Huh?" Before Yan Yixi recovered, he heard the sex demon say in a low voice.

"It's the other demons who absorb the essence, but it's not a sex demon." The sex demon coughed a few times, frowned, and seemed to be in pain.

Just now, I really thought he did it, but she nodded and believed what he said. She always felt that he would not coax herself at this time.

"Let me treat it for you." Yan Yixi raised his hand and said that when he had shed so much blood, he didn't know if he would bleed too much and die.

The sex demon was stunned and looked up at her.

"There will be a charge." She replied with a smile.

The sex demon was silent for a while and nodded: "Thank you." The left hand bounced slightly, and a more powerful breath hidden boundary appeared. This boundary can block the taste of healing crystal nuclei.

Yan Yixi condensed healing energy and slowly healed his wounds. The wound slowly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye under treatment.

"In order to show my respect, I'll tell you my real name. My name is Se Milun."

In Moluo, they are about used pseudonyms, because Moluo is too easy to be cursed. The creator gave them supreme power and energy, but it became a demon on the side of the disaster, but the creator was not stupid, leaving a fatal weakness - their system would be threatened by curses.

There are many kinds of curses, one of which is to obtain the real name of the place to curse. This kind of curse is much more vicious than printing and other types. The identity can be changed, but the name cannot. Once someone knows your real name, it will wait to pinch your life.

Now how can you respect it? It's like taking the risk of believing in a strange human girl.

Yan Yixi is a very ordinary and ordinary human girl. Even if there are so many excellent monsters around her, she is ignorant of the things in the demon world, so there is no reaction, just a oh.

"Milun, this name is quite nice. Well, my name is Yan Yixi.

Se · Mi Lun smiled silently, and his eyes were a little softer: "Yixi is also very nice."

Yan Yixi only felt that this meeting was different from the last time. The last time he was arrogant and domineering, but it would be quiet and calm.

In a short time, Se·Milun's wound healed and his face looked much better.

"I have to go." He tidied up his clothes, waved his hand casually, and the blood stains on the ground disappeared: "Some things must be rushed there, Yixi, I will remember what happened today. I owe you a favor, and you can come to me for anything in the future." After saying that, he handed her a light blue crystal: "Break this, and I know where you are."

"Oh..." Yan Yixi took the crystal and saw that he shook his hand and walked out of the boundary. In an instant, he disappeared.

Shortly after Milun left, Mo Weisheng also came back, and there was a little blood stain on his clothes.

"Are you all right?" Yan Yixi immediately ran out of the boundary and asked.

"It's okay." Mo Weisheng shook his head. These blood stains were all Yan Cong'an's, hiding in a corner with blood. If he was not familiar with where he would hide, he would not find him.

Today, Yan Cong'an was found by the enemy. Although he lived for so long, his combat effectiveness was still average. After a few strokes, he was half-death. Fortunately, he was familiar with the mechanism and blocked the enemy's footsteps with some things in the store, but he was inadvertently cursed and blocked. He was pressed on the ground again. Later, he barely escaped. If Mo Weisheng is one step later, it is not decided that this guy will bleed to death.

"Then I'll go for treatment!" It's natural to be happy to use her, otherwise I seem to be too cheeky, regardless of the treatment of Se Milun just now, so I took the initiative to ask.

"Okay, I'll clean up the store." In fact, Mo Weisheng didn't intend to bother Yan Yixi. It was too dangerous to hollow out the energy, but when he saw that she took the initiative, he thought about it for a moment and agreed.

Going to the back of the store, it is an open space, a 60-square-meter place, with elegant decoration, and the big ** under the slight cover of Lianzhu, lying in the bloody Yan Cong'an.

Yan Yixi didn't talk nonsense. He went directly to condense the healing energy and treated the seriously injured.

"Um..." The pain eased a little. Yan Cong'an slowly woke up, and his eyes were still a little hazy.

"Bear with it." Yan Yixi thought he was in pain, so he said.

Yan Cong'an blinked slowly, then looked at the ceiling, seemed to smile bitterly and said helplessly, "I haven't been hurt for a long time."

Yan Yixi is a little puzzled. Wasn't he injured in the ward a few days ago? Didn't he sigh that he was injured too often in the past few days?

Walking quietly in time, and then the man's slowly sleeping voice was particularly clear, and the light blue aperture was quietly lit. His wound was half healed, and his energy was almost hollowed out, and his sweat was hidden on his forehead.

She put away her energy and exhaled gently. She was about to call him up to take a shower, but the mobile phone rang, and she hurriedly pulled it out. Because the treatment had to be close to the skin, her hands were stained with blood, which would make the mobile phone dirty.

"I'm coming back soon. Well, I'm with Weisheng... Bye-bye." Yan Yixi simply grabbed his mobile phone in his hand. Mu Ninghan on the phone said that the student union invited them to have a midnight snack, and the performance will officially start tomorrow. Encourage and encourage them tonight.

Yan Cong'an seemed to be woken up. Seeing that he was seriously injured, he sat up and said, "Thank you, I'm sorry to bother you again."

"No." Yan Yixi smiled and touched the sweat and was ready to leave, but Yan Cong'an took out a bottle of ** from one side of the cabinet and handed it to her.

"Let's empty the energy. If you drink this, you will recover quickly."

"Thank you." Yan Yixi took it over and drank it in front of him. Well, I don't know if it was a psychological effect. Nuannuan seemed to be beginning to recover.

Yan Cong'an seems to be very happy with such trust, and the original gentleness is a little softer.

After saying goodbye to her, Yan Cong'an narrowed his eyes slightly and seemed to want to sleep, but at a glance, he saw a small thing on the carpet. I bent down and picked it up, but it was an exquisite bear mobile phone chain.

When he saw this thing, a trace of accident flashed in his eyes, and then smiled slightly and rubbed the bear mobile phone chain. He didn't know what he thought of and laughed.

"Ha ha, this thing..." The words overflowed his lips, and there was a little more careless laziness at this moment, as if he had changed into another person in an instant.

... Mo Weisheng and Yan Yixi returned to the University of Electronics. By that time, they had already drunk. They were all college students. It was very common to drink some wine, but they were inevitably filled with a few glasses of beer after coming late.

Yan Yixi hasn't drunk much, but it seems that he is naturally good at drinking, and he doesn't see anything after a few drinks. For Mo Weisheng, who lives on the sword, liquor is indispensable. These few degrees of alcohol are like boiled water. There is nothing we can do if everyone is dissatisfied.

After the door of the dormitory was about to close at 10 o'clock, everyone dispersed.

Tomorrow is the performance time of the drama club of College A!

On this day, the auditorium was decorated with lanterns, and layers of balloons circled the stage. The student union and the college that held the farewell party were dressed in sponsor-sponsored clothes. The back circle said that a certain company and a company sponsored, and there were tools for the atmosphere of activities such as balloon sticks at the door.

All the people who are ready to perform are waiting in the background. The beauty and hairdressing college are pulled as strong men, putting on makeup for each performer, and painting like evil one by one. Standing here really has the feeling that the stars are around.

"This thing is so heavy." Yan Yixi muttered about the false eyelashes, and then endured the continuous pulling of the person who helped her tie her hair, and a pile of hair wax sprayed into it.

After changing her clothes and painting makeup, she stood in front of the floor mirror and looked at it. Sure enough, there were no ugly women, only lazy women. Looking at the makeup, she was heroic, with soft eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a neat killer costume. It was really stylish.

"The following is the stage play brought by College A. We have been looking forward to this performance for a long time..." The two hosts seemed to host many times, and the interaction was very natural. After saying these opening words, they said in an excited and expectant tone, "Next, let's enjoy the stage play brought by College A!"

The students below all applauded loudly, the lights slapped on the stage, and the red curtain was slowly opened. The background was an ancient scene. The narrator began to tell the story slowly, and then Yan Yixi slowly appeared in front of everyone with cautious and careful movements.

"She got a bronze sword..."

It takes great effort to find the music background. Suitable music can always get twice the result with half the effort. Coupled with a few sensational lines, you can't stop crying boys and girls to tears.

The makeup of the eyes can make Yan Yixi's eyes very bright, and the expression can be captured by the camera. The teachers and students below secretly admire this excellent appeal. It is worthy of A college, and the people who enter are not general people.

** is gradually coming, and it is the last scene of thousands of drills.

Yan Yixi secretly encouraged the classmate who played the devil with his eyes. Don't fight too hard later. Hiss. Why is this bronze sword getting heavier and heavier? If you don't insist, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch it.

When the light was pressed, the music suddenly stopped.

"I want to die with you!" The devil had floated out of the bronze sword, and the female killer took the sword to cut him.

Everything went well. The president had let several demon actors stand on both sides. As long as he fought for three seconds, he would rush out immediately.

However, when the bronze sword was waving at him, Yan Yixi felt that something was wrong with the bronze sword in his hand. After touching him lightly, he found that the cracking part of the bronze sword was cracked again, and the golden aperture without the seal of the fire was faintly revealed.

The so-called life is incompatible. The seal of Mu Ninghan's teaching actually collided with the seal of the charm fire. One of the energy could not be fused under the touch. Instead, it turned out to be in the right territory. You grabbed me. At this time, when the seal could not be played normally, the demons in the bronze sword took advantage of the chaos to make these two kinds of energy more powerful, and after the interference. Break the seal and come out.

The pause was only three seconds. After three seconds, the light suddenly dimmed. After a bang, everyone felt a dark wind blowing, and then the person in charge of the light accurately shot the stage position according to the instructions.

On the stage, there are five ghosts in black tattered clothes around Yan Yixi. The dry ice smoke of the stage effect has begun to dissipate. I don't know whether it is the effect of dry ice or the ghost itself is dressed too well, and there is a feeling of yin and floating.

And Yan Yixi showed a very professional expression of horror and a little fear.

On the side of the stage, the president looked at the stage depressedly, and standing beside him were the actors who played ghosts. They took off their masks and looked puzzled.

Where did these five ghosts jump out? Is it an unexpected supply surprise given by A?

When the president thought it was a professional actor arranged by the school to play the ghost, the audience under the stage had already felt very powerful applause. This scene made them very excited. Betrayal and violence were intertwined, and there were such excellent acting skills. The arrangement was a cold wind blowing out of nowhere. It gave the audience goose bumps all of an time.

Only Yan Yixi knows that these five monsters are all real!!!