Shen Yushu glanced at Sanba and nodded, "Okay, I'll go get it and upgrade it for you."

"Uh-huh!"

Sanba nodded quickly and looked at the bead with anticipation.

"Master."

Just then, a voice came from the door, and Hua Yanyue ran over with a smile, looking at her with surprise in her eyes.

"Yue'er."

Shen Yushu looked up and walked towards him.

"Master, I finally found you."

Hua Yanyue spoke aggrievedly and stepped forward to hold her hand.

Shen Yushu smiled faintly, raised his head and touched his head, his cold words were filled with comfort, "Don't be afraid, Yue'er."

Hua Yanyue smiled and shook her head, her eyes looking at her full of her image, "With Master here, Yue'er is not afraid."

"Well, after I get the bead for Sanba, we'll go back."

Shen Yushu said this, turned around and pulled him over there.

At this moment, Hua Yanyue's eyes flashed red. In the moment when she was caught off guard, he held a white sword and pierced through her heart from behind.

The blood in the heart dripped along the tip of the transparent sword, fell to the ground, and made a slight sound.

"ah!"

Sanba screamed and looked at Hua Yanyue in shock, then looked at the host whose chest was pierced by Hua Yanyue.

Shen Yushu also looked down at his chest in a daze, with a blank look in his eyes.

"Yue..Yue'er..?"

She murmured softly, her voice filled with confusion.

Hua Yanyue withdrew her hand, and Shen Yushu's body trembled slightly. She raised her hand to cover her heart, slowly turned around, and looked at him in confusion, with some doubt and disbelief in her eyes.

"W-why?"

She asked, but before she could hear the answer, she closed her eyes and fell backwards.

Hua Yanyue just looked at her quietly with a faint smile on her lips.

"Ah! You you you! Why did you kill your master?" Sanba screamed in horror.

Isn't he crazy about the host?

Why kill the host?

But unexpectedly, at this moment, a mournful cry was heard, and the sound was deafening.

"Ah! No! Master!"

The voice was filled with despair and sorrow, and it was heartbreaking.

I saw another Hua Yanyue running towards me in the distance. He was staggering, with tears in his eyes, and he was stumbling as he ran towards me.

He ran over and hugged Shen Yushu, who was lying on the ground, in his arms, raised his hand to cover her bleeding wound, and cried with tears in his eyes.

He shook his head, his eyes blurred with tears, "No...no...Master, wuwuwu..."

Sanba was shocked, looking at the two Hua Yanyues who looked confused.

It jumped up, ran to Hua Yanyue, and looked at the other person with horror.

"You, you, you... who are you? Why did you kill the host?!"

"Host?" Hua Yanyue tilted her head and smiled. "Are you talking about Qinglian? Why kill her? It's simple. Only when she dies can the demons rise again. I'm doing a good deed."

Hua Yanyue hugged Shen Yushu and kept calling "Master, Master".

With tears in his eyes, he gently placed Shen Yushu on the ground.

He turned his head to look at the other 'Hua Yanyue'. The mark of the devil between his eyebrows slowly emerged, and his amber eyes were gradually dyed by red light and turned into red eyes.

His eyes were weird and bloodthirsty, filled with overwhelming anger and cruelty. The corners of his mouth slowly curled up into a weird and bloodthirsty smile.

He spoke, word for word, "If you dare to hurt my master, I...will...you...die!"

He stood up, stretched out his hand, and a black sword appeared in his hand.

He flew towards him with the sword in hand, but in a moment the two of them were entangled in a fight, a burst of red and black air intertwined, and the figure was so fast that it could not be seen.

Sanba watched this scene, ran to Shen Yushu, bit her collar with great effort and dragged her to the corner, and used points to buy a protective shield to protect herself and Shen Yushu.

It looked at the wound on Shen Yushu's chest that was bleeding profusely, and panic flashed in its eyes. It rummaged through the system panel, quickly bought a hemostatic drug, and fed it into her mouth. It breathed a sigh of relief when it saw the bleeding stopped.

At this moment, there was a "bang" sound, and Hua Yanyue fell from mid-air, splashing a cloud of dust.

He lay on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at the people who were the same as him, with a bone-chilling coldness in his eyes and a weird and evil smile.

Hua Yanyue flew down and looked at him with a smile, "You are too weak to defeat me."

Hua Yanyue didn't say anything, just looked at him with a deep and unfathomable gaze.

Hua Yanyue continued, "If you had awakened the bloodline of the Demon King, you might still be able to fight me. But you are so weak now that I can crush you to death with just one hand."

As he spoke, he walked up to Hua Yanyue, stepped on his raised head, and crushed it hard.

As he spoke, his eyes were cold. "I really don't know why Qinglian values ​​you so much. Just by becoming your appearance and pretending to be you, she can let down her guard. It seems that Qinglian is really going backwards as she grows older."

"Then what? What do you want to do? Lu Yiming...right?"

Hua Yanyuedao called out a name, and her head was stepped on by him, but the pride in her body could not be broken.

'Hua Yanyue', no, it should be Lu Yiming who looked at him in surprise.

He moved his feet, squatted down curiously, looked at him and said, "Hmm? Not bad, how did you find me?"

As he said this, his figure gradually changed, returning to his original appearance, but his face no longer had the simple and innocent look it had before, instead it had a bit of evil in it.

Hua Yanyue smiled and climbed up, staggering a little.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth and said, "What's so difficult about finding out? Because there's an almost invisible mark on your little finger."

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