Chapter 471 Stay Here

One by one, there was a hint of wind and rain in their words.

Ye Xingzhou frowned in disgust.

The right protector appeared tonight in the form of the Demon Lord, and he must be using the Demon Lord's identity to mislead Ye Xingzhou.

So what does the Right Protector want to mislead?

Why hasn't the real Demon Lord appeared yet?

Ye Xingzhou glanced around.

The distance is not far, and the spiritual message was sent early. Logically, Liu Guian and others should have arrived.

The methods used by the Right Protector are really dirty.

"They are coming." A wisp of black energy swirled around the fingertips of the right protector, and he changed his words, "But this is a demonic illusion."

Even if a few people passed by here, they would not be able to find Ye Xingzhou.

It was obvious that any small movement of Ye Xingzhou could be detected by the right protector.

Ye Xingzhou raised his eyelids and asked bluntly, "Why are you disguised as the Demon Lord?"

The right guardian's eyes curved slightly, "Misleading you."

Ye Xingzhou asked directly, and the right protector answered frankly.

I don't even want to act anymore.

Ye Xingzhou: "What are you misleading me about?"

"Of course—"

The right protector drew out the last syllable, raised his index finger and shook it at his lips.

Of course, you cannot say what is misleading. If you say it, how can it be called misleading?

"Do you want to know who the Demon Lord is?" The right protector suddenly asked.

"I just want to know who you are."

"Me?" The right protector held his chin in his hand. "Someone you know."

"What about the Demon Lord?"

The right protector touched the mask with his fingertips, "You know him too."

Ye Xingzhou took a deep breath, but still couldn't help but kick the right protector's head off.

"If you don't want to tell me, then don't keep me in suspense."

The head rolled along the eaves, and when it was about to fall off the eaves, the black fog gathered and lifted the head back.

The right protector pressed his head, and the broken flesh and blood vessels were glued together by the secreted black liquid with a strange fragrance.

Unlike the usual lingering fishy smell, this strange fragrance goes straight to the top of the head.

The neck twisted and made a crackling sound, and the right protector's eyes were filled with excitement.

"Do you want to kick me again?"

"…Do you have shit on your brain?"

Goose bumps appeared on Ye Xingzhou's arms.

This excited and dead character seems to be carved from the same mold as the wind and rain.

The right protector blinked slowly.

"But, your emotions just now fluctuated."

"Leave it to yourself."

Ye Xingzhou opened his eyes wide and asked, "What is your relationship with Feng Yulai?"

"Same as you."

"Can you speak some human language?" He was the one who was angry when he was talking to the right protector.

The right protector blinked, "I'm speaking human language."

It was a waste of time talking, as no useful information could be obtained. Ye Xingzhou turned around and left.

The Right Protector threw out a question, "Don't you want to know where the Left Protector is?"

Ye Xingzhou turned a deaf ear.

The black fog spread and had no end in sight. Ye Xingzhou circled around and returned to his original place.

The right guardian is half lying on the roof tiles with a leisurely posture.

"Don't you really want to know where he is?"

Ye Xingzhou focused on the right protector, and the tip of the sword was filled with spiritual power. It didn't matter if he couldn't kill him, as long as the extremely yang energy could burn him.

The right guardian glanced at the tip of the sword and continued calmly, "He is in the Ghost Market."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Ye Xingzhou interrupted him.

The right guardian's voice suddenly changed, "Do you hate me?"

Ye Xingzhou: "You already know, why are you asking?"

The right protector looked at Ye Xingzhou for a moment and smiled meaningfully.

"Do you want to know the rules of Heaven's Cleansing?"

"roll."

"good."

The right protector seemed not to understand Ye Xingzhou's tone and rolled on the tiles according to his words.

It rolls over in a circle and then rolls back in a circle.

Ye Xingzhou held his breath, neither going up nor down. He had his own reasons for not killing him.

The right protector is immortal. He is not like Fengyulai, who feels pain every time he kills someone.

It seems to have no sense of pain at all and is immune to the most yang energy. Even when chopped into pieces, it can still wriggle, shocking both the sound and the vision.

He didn't want to experience it again, so he didn't act rashly.

Ye Xingzhou lowered his eyelids and looked at the person lying on the tiles.

The black clothes were covered with dust due to rolling around, and the mask vividly revealed the facial expressions of a living person in the night.

"explain."

Ye Xingzhou only said one word, and the right protector sat up. He looked at Ye Xingzhou, and in the blink of an eye, he replicated Ye Xingzhou's voice.

“Man is man, yet not man.”

Ye Xingzhou opened his dead fish eyes.

It sounds so profound, but in reality it means that the way of heaven has released the immortal, and the immortal devours the living and lives on by occupying their bodies.

Isn’t this the rule that the Demon Lord had told Ye Xingzhou before?

"Say something useful." Ye Xingzhou stared at the right protector, "For example, completely kill you."

The right protector was stunned for a moment, then smiled with his lips curved.

"Didn't the Left Protector tell you?"

"Kill me, you should have known the answer from the beginning."

"But that's not important anymore."

The right protector looked at Ye Xingzhou, with an incomprehensible light flashing in his eyes.

"We will always be together."

Beidian City will be the end.

What Fengyulai wants, what the Demon Lord wants, and what the Right Protector wants.

It's all on Ye Xingzhou.

The right protector lowered his eyelids, leaving no shadow under the moonlight.

Ye Xingzhou had a photo stone in his hand at some point.

However, before the image stone could bind the right protector, it instantly cracked.

"Ye Xingzhou."

The right guardian brushed off the dust on his clothes and said, "Now I know why the Demon Lord allowed you to live until now."

Every sentence is full of hooks and keeps the reader in suspense.

He stood up, his overwhelming height hitting him in the face.

"Why do you recognize me every time?" he asked.

Ye Xingzhou pursed his lips, imitating his behavior, but not getting to the point. "Because I can always recognize you."

Frankly speaking, the right protector's disguise is even worse than Lu Yue's. The demon cultivators are all a bunch of acting freaks.

The right protector bent down slightly and leaned forward.

A strange fragrance spreads at the tip of the nose.

Ye Xingzhou raised his hand and accurately grabbed the mask that kept changing.

Pull hard.

Tear.

The mask fell off with blood and flesh on it, revealing a skinless, bloody face.

Just one glance is enough to challenge the limits of stomach acid.

The flesh and blood seemed to be wriggling like the minced meat that day, swaying back and forth before his eyes.

The mask in his hand was also moving, and the eyes, nose and mouth of the red-faced crying and laughing mask were trembling.

The smell of blood and the strange fragrance conflicted with each other. Ye Xingzhou suppressed his nausea and chopped the mask into pieces with a wave of his spiritual power.

Disgusting, so disgusting.

When he looked up again, the right protector was sitting on the tiles intact, with his mask back on. He supported his face and lazily watched Ye Xingzhou's movements.

"You are very curious."

"Who the hell are you?!"

Ye Xingzhou raised his eyes and stared at him intently.

The Right Guardian's sigh echoed in the night, "Immortal."

"Ye Xingzhou, stay here."

"I'm with you, and I'll always be with you."

Ye Xingzhou spat, "Don't dirty my eyes."

The right protector tilted his head, "I've cleaned myself up."

"...If you tilt your head again, I'll twist your head."

The right protector straightened his neck and said in a puzzled voice, "You like cats and dogs, and cats and dogs are like this too."

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