I Became the Villain’s Pendant

Yin Xuezhuo accompanied Ji Yan and looked at her for a long time.

In this way, I was very restrained not approaching, not touching, just smelling her faint fragrance, and the cold eyebrows stretched out for a hundred years, like a spring breeze, the ice and snow melted, leaving only the clear black like running water The eyes seemed to melt the moonlight.

He stood in the dark, like a cold and white sculpture, until the breathing of the woman beside him calmed down and fell asleep, then he raised his hand, and soon, a cloud of black air appeared not far away and gradually condensed into a man. Whispered: "The Devil."

This is a white-clothed man with white hair and a face that is more feminine and delicate than a woman. At first glance, he is quite indistinguishable.

It's just that his aura is very cold, not the kind of icy coldness, but the gloomy coldness, which makes the whole body cold.

It is Wuhuan.

Yin Xuezhuo's five major demon generals, the one who performed the most meritorious service was Jiaolong Chiyang, but the one with the highest cultivation level was Wuhuan who had just broken through the miasma of the stage of transformation.

Unlike the other four demon generals, Wuhuan does not wander in the world. He usually specializes in the reward and punishment prison of the demon domain. A hundred years ago, Wuhuan went to the depths of the great demon sky by Yin Xuezhuo to search for the secret treasure. The right in the hand is transferred to other magic generals.

I have been there for many years, and my cultivation base is very diligent, but I have almost never participated in mortal affairs. Only after returning, he took over the position of Chi Yang and became Yin Xuezhuo’s confidant. Yin Xuezhuo was absent from the world all year round. Lianbai may not be able to see him once a year. If there are important matters, most of them will be reported by Wuhuan.

This is the first time Wuhuan has seen Ji Yan. Prior to this, he had heard countless things about her. At this moment, he could see her frailty at a glance and frowned calmly.

Yin Xuezhuo indifferently said: "I will leave first, and I will return soon. You stay here to protect her and not let her get hurt."

Wu Huan replied, "Subordinates obey orders."

Yin Xuezhuo disappeared in place.

The palace outside the Liuhua City, since a hundred years ago, after the army retreated and moved mountains and rivers, and the enchantment of the Conjugation Period was shrouded around it, there were no living creatures in the radius for a hundred years, only this palace.

Rumor has it that the Demon Lord who has never seen his face will appear there, and the world has given it a nickname, called the Demon Palace. There have been countless rumors in the past century, and it has been described as extremely mysterious.

In fact, it was just an empty palace, not even a trace of popularity. It was empty for a hundred years, but today it is lively.

The four demon generals knew they had made a mistake, and had already waited for punishment outside the demon palace, and the atmosphere was solemn and depressing.

Yin Xue stood with her sleeves hanging down, standing beside the cold throne with her back to them, listening to them one by one.

Cang Ming first talked about the ins and outs he knew. From meeting the eldest lady of the city lord’s house, to forcibly taking Ji Yan away at night, when she was forced to use the fire of Jiu Nether, Yin Xuezhuo suddenly moved her sleeves. Ming screamed suddenly and turned into his original form on the ground.

The big lynx rolled on the ground, and his nails made scratches on the cold floor tiles. After screaming in pain for a long time, he vomited blood from the ground. In the end, his dying breath turned into its original form, and he whispered: "It belongs to... The subordinates know their mistakes and will never hurt Miss Ji again."

Yin Xuezhuo didn't look at him, and said to Chi Yang: "Reading Soul Art hurts the soul, can you bring the Lantern?"

Chi Yang hurriedly offered them with both hands, and couldn't help saying: "The memory of a hundred years is too much and too messy, and the soul lamp will damage the user's cultivation base. When the demon master uses it, only look at the main part. Don't Used too long."

Yin Xuezhuo didn't speak, and faintly brushed his sleeves. The Enlightenment Lantern in Chi Yang's hand was put in his sleeves. He turned around and said coldly, "Go and receive the punishment." The four demons sighed in relief and quickly retreated. out.

It is terrible.

They have less and less contact with the demon master, and every time they meet, they are quite a little frightened. Although the demon master used to be vengeful, he is still casual and lazy in front of his subordinates. Now he is not smirking. The whole person is more than Wuhuan. Also gloomy, looking like he is going to kill at any time.

They would rather receive the punishment than be punished by the devil himself.

Speaking of it, the demon lord now found Ji Yan, but he didn't have any thoughts to toss them personally. When the four went out together and were about to part ways, the other three suddenly looked at Congshuang with a solemn expression.

Congshuang: "???"

Chiyang: "Take care of your son."

Rong Ge: "I think I didn't use you as a father for nothing. I suggest you have a meal."

Cang Ming: "It's best to confiscate all the artifacts in vain."

The three of them finished speaking, turned around, and gave Congshuang a cold back.

Congshuang: "..."

To be honest, his son is more filial to the Demon Lord than he respects his father.

The underground palace of the Demon Realm is an excellent place to cultivate souls. When Ji Yan first melted into the Nine Nether Fire, he would recuperate there until he woke up.

Yin Xuezhuo returned to the underground palace. He has been here alone for a hundred years.

In front of the underground palace there is a one-person-long transparent crystal with a sword and a woman's body sealed inside.

Yin Xuezhuo walked to the crystal, placed her hand on the woman’s cheek with the crystal between her hands. The blood permeated from her palm, dripped into the crystal, and fell on the woman’s body. With every warmth of blood, that body Become more beautiful and fresh.

Ji Yan’s soul and body are difficult to merge. The soul travels all year round and cannot be warmed by the body. It will only become weaker and weaker. The blood sacrifices back then were only his fastest method. If other methods were used, he wondered if she would be there. Before he succeeded, he was out of his soul.

But these hundred years have given him plenty of time.

He still remembers a long time ago, when he didn't know what he liked, he told her jokingly that he was covered with treasures all over his body. Blood can heal most of the world's ailments, and the body after death can be refined into a peerless treasure, more than just a waste. Becoming a peerless genius can bring people back to life.

Unexpectedly, it became a truth.

He was used by others, stripped of scales, and hated to the bones, but now he has someone willing to give him, he used blood to reshape this body, and used other things...The self-healing ability of the nightmare is very strong. He didn't care what he lost.

Seeing that this body has been completely reborn, it is extremely perfect.

It's just a little bit close, just a little bit close.

Yin Xuezhuo calmed her heart, and after feeding the blood, she turned and left and quickly returned to Tianxuan City.

When he returned, Ji Yan was already awake.

She was wearing a pink dress, sitting by the railing, shaking her feet, and several servants and guards followed by her side. The lord Mu Kangning carefully guarded this delicate and delicate baby girl, wishing to send dozens of people to surround her. Was snatched away.

No one knew about the storm last night. No one knew that overnight, all the monks in the Nascent Soul Transformation Stage visited their eldest lady’s boudoir, only knowing that there was a heavy rain last night, and today’s wind is beautiful, overnight, Many new flowers bloomed in the garden.

Ji Yan deliberately avoided Mu Kangning. Mu Kangning thought she was having the same temper as before, and spent a while outside her boudoir before going back dingy.

The lord of the city, spent half of the day on petting her daughter, and he could personally tell the cook what to eat for the daughter, he could manage Tianxuan City in an orderly manner, and was a proper master of time management.

Ji Yan is actually not having a temper, she just cried last night, and today's eyes are swollen like light bulbs, which is really a bit scary. She is afraid that the daughter's father will see him, and she will have to take her for a good time. , Maybe you have to catch this Miss Mu's lover for a fight.

No need, really unnecessary.

But the maids around her looked at Ji Yan's eyes, which were quite complicated.

Ji Yan: "What do you see me doing?"

One of the maids cautiously said: "Miss had cried last night, but because of the beloved?"

They all knew that the eldest lady fell in love with the poor boy, and even had trouble with the city lord many times because of this. Now when they return to the house, they are afraid that it is because they miss each other that they cry quietly, right?

Ji Yan was stunned for a moment, turned his head unnaturally, and responded vaguely.

Standing in the dark, Yin Xuezhuo stared at Ji Yan. He lowered her eyes and couldn't help holding the corners of her lips.

Wuhuan on one side: "..." The devil laughed? How can the devil laugh so sweetly?

Yin Xuezhuo curled her lips slightly, and listened to the maids talking to Ji Yan.

The maid said: "Miss, the master is also for your own good, if the lady can't let go..."

"I put it down." Ji Yan interrupted him and said, "It's okay."

The maid said in surprise: "Miss for so many years, do you want to drive?"

Ji Yan: "Yeah."

The maid said with joy: "That's really great. Speaking of it, the maid always feels that the young lady deserves a better person. The prince doesn't take the young lady in his heart, and the young lady is not worth paying so much for him."

As he said, he vowed: "Our eldest lady in the city lord’s mansion should be held in the palm of your hand! It’s better to be like a folk book, a pair of beautiful couples, destined for life, even if separated for a hundred years, you can still Find each other in the vast crowd..."

Ji Yan: "..." The content of this script sounds familiar.

Now she is really tsd in dialogue books, and she doesn't know if she will wear them when she reads in the book world.

Ji Yan coughed unnaturally, and seriously retorted: "There are tens of thousands of people in this world. If you consider it as a population of at least 100 million, if you say that there are half women, that's 50 million, or 50 million. The probability of one is 36,500 days in a hundred years. When he examines one hundred people in one day, it does not count as other special circumstances of changing his body. If he is very lucky, it is impossible to find me. All he can find is Stepped on **** luck."

The maid was confused and stunned: "Dog...shit luck?"

She didn't know what the eldest lady was talking about, she felt very powerful, but the last sentence was a bit too vulgar.

Ji Yan curled his lips.

It wasn't a **** luck. She was injured by Cang Ming. Although she didn't hurt anymore, she felt weak all day today.

After waking up, it still looked like a dream.

All the familiar faces that were empty around him and that appeared last night have disappeared.

Ji Yan blew the wind for a while, and the whole person became tired. She was also used to her frail appearance all day long. She was helped by the maid back to the attic, and she drank a sip of tea, leaning against the bed, sleepy. Take a nap.

A cold touch came from her ankles, which pierced Ji Yan. She lowered her head to meet Yin Xuezhuo's eyes.

He squatted halfway in front of her, holding her ankle in one hand and her shoes in the other, slowly taking off her footwear and socks, gently heating her cold feet with his hands.

She didn't move, so she looked at him without speaking.

He put her little feet back on the bed, picked her up, let her lie down, lowered his head and touched her cheek, moving a little cautiously, "I can find it."

Ji Yan: "?"

His eyes reflected her appearance, and the tails of his eyes drooped slightly downwards, looking beautiful and harmless, "Even if it is extremely difficult, I can find you. I can't find you in a hundred years, but it can be two hundred, three hundred years. Keep looking."

He heard what she said before.

She didn't believe that she could meet again, but he was absolutely sure that he had done things against the sky, and even if he went against the sky, he would find her back.

Ji Yan thought of those hundred years, his eyelashes trembled, and the swollen rabbit eyes were a little red.

One hundred years is an understatement, even for people in this world, it is fleeting, but for her, it is too terrifying.

Yin Xuezhuo looked at her red eyes and said: "You cried last night for the one you love, and Yanyan still loves me."

Is that to deal with the maid!

"..." Ji Yan was startled by his shamelessness.

She was silent for a long time, turned her head away from him, and mumbled lowly, "...you should be less affectionate."

Yin Xuezhuo's expression was slightly stiff, but she was not frustrated when she was denied, she moved her fingers through her hair, her eyes dripping softly, and gently called her: "Yanyan, Yanyan..."

He was addicted to it, his tone obsessed.

Ji Yan: "Yin Xuezhuo, you are so noisy."

After such a long time, she called his name, still the same soft tone, unexpectedly she hit him hard.

Yin Xuezhuo's eyes were full of excitement.

He didn't call her anymore, he was still next to her like this, his figure blocked the sky, and covered a thick shadow, which made her feel that she was pressed by him and was inexplicably nervous.

She couldn't help it anymore, stretched out her hand and gently pushed him, "Go back to the Demon Realm."

"I will always be with you." He held her outstretched hand and looked at her innocently, still hiding some grievances, "Even if I leave, I will take you with him."

"My soul is weak."

"give it to me."

"Do you want a blood sacrifice again?"

"No blood sacrifice." He blinked, "Don't make you sad."

She withdrew her hand and couldn't help it. She sniffed and stared at the corner. Her voice was dumb, "I am used to being alone."

Obviously, he was used to it, and tears fell on the back of his hand again. Her heart is too soft, every time she pretends to be indifferent, tears have to tear down her stage, exposing all the embarrassment to him.

Yin Xuezhuo felt distressed when she saw it.

The maid said that she should be held in her hand distressed.

He used to hold the cigarettes that he loved in his palms, and accidentally suffered aggrieved outside. As long as he coaxed a little, he would cry. In fact, he was still angry or afraid.

He didn't know how to coax her well.

He can only approach quietly like this, with a little temptation, even if he becomes passive and humble, he is not sad at all.

I even feel full of joy.

The way she is now is a blessing in misfortune.

Unfortunately, it has been impossible for a hundred years to turn around. Fortunately, she still has the familiar smoke, and every little movement is what he engraved in his mind, but it is just injured.

The injury will get better.

He was wounded all over his body because she was not dead, and without her words, there was no Yin Xuezhuo who was safe and sound, and no one insulted.

This time, he came to rescue her.