Si Jiu put aside all distractions for the time being and rushed to the back mountain with Shen Xinghe.
After removing the barrier set up by Li Chengyun, Sijiu saw Qianyan's body on the ground at a glance.
She still remembered that Qianyan was a pretty girl with a hint of shrewdness, and it seemed that she and Zizi had some connection before.
But the corpse in front of him was just skin and bones, and it was obvious that it was the work of the demon clan.
And next to him, there was a person with half-demon bloodline.
Coincidentally, he was a man who once reached the top and became the lord of the demon world. He was bloodthirsty and full of hatred.
Besides, if someone had to die, why would it be Qianyan, who had a close relationship with Xing'er?
What about Xing'er?
Shen Xinghe has been by her side for many days, but Xing'er has not made any movement. Either she is trapped by Xinghe, or... killed?
Thinking of this, Si Jiu's eyelids twitched wildly and the corners of his mouth gradually straightened.
"Shen Xinghe" felt her master's emotional ups and downs, and the spiritual power that was difficult to suppress began to overflow, making her body full of coldness.
“Master…”
Shen Xinghe held her hand and said, "Calm down. You can't use your spiritual power at will."
Si Jiu raised his eyes, "Xinghe, this is your Senior Sister Qianyan."
"Shen Xinghe"'s dark eyes met Si Jiu's gaze steadily. Neither of them spoke for a while. The atmosphere seemed a little suffocating in the increasingly long silence.
There was a hint of red in Shen Xinghe's eyes, as if it could come up at any time, but he tried his best to suppress it.
"Master, will you please come with me?"
He suddenly said without thinking.
"Master promised me that no matter where I want to go, Master will accompany me."
He was full of anticipation, but as his master remained silent, his heart, which had just warmed up, gradually cooled down.
"Xinghe." Sijiu sighed, "Where is Xing'er? What did you do to him?"
"Shen Xinghe" suddenly closed his eyes, holding Si Jiu's hand so tightly, as if he wanted to crush it directly, and then he opened his eyes.
His eyes had turned scarlet.
"When did Master realize that I wasn't mine?" He raised the corner of his lips. "Oh, it seems like when Master and I were being intimate just now, Master touched me, and then he stopped calling me Xing'er and started calling me Xinghe instead."
Shen Xinghe brought Sijiu's hand to his lips, opened his mouth and bit her finger, "Master, is he the only one in your heart?"
Just as Si Jiu was about to speak, he grabbed the back of her head and sealed her lips.
He was out of control, so he had no restraint or sense of propriety. In an instant, Si Jiu tasted the blood. Si Jiu grunted a few times and tried to push him away, but he grabbed her hands and handcuffed them behind her back.
When he felt his clothes being pulled open, Si Jiu shuddered violently.
The sky is covered with dust, and there is a dried corpse lying next to it. Xing'er's life or death is unknown... What is she doing?
As he thought of this, the spiritual energy in his body began to gather.
There was a hint of paranoia and hostility in "Shen Xinghe's" eyes, and a restriction was sent into Si Jiu's body, instantly making her unable to move.
"Master, be good. I don't want you to get hurt."
As he spoke, he ripped open her waist belt.
Sijiu: "Xinghe, calm down."
Shen Xinghe buried his face in the crook of her neck, then sucked her collarbone again. "I was soft-hearted last time, and the marks I left behind disappeared so quickly. I'll be a little harder this time."
Si Jiu let out a hiss as he bit her on the collarbone.
"Shen Xinghe!"
"Master, don't you call me Xing'er?"
His hands started to show disrespect.
Sijiu was so angry that he almost died. "Can you please listen to me..."
"Shen Xinghe, you evil beast!"
The sound of breaking air and murderous intent were overwhelming.
The light of the spiritual sword split the air and went straight for "Shen Xinghe's" head.
"No." Si Jiu shouted, and somehow broke through the restrictions set by Shen Xinghe. She held his head with both hands and protected it in her arms, then turned over and pressed him under her.
The blade formed by spiritual power brushed past Si Jiu, cutting off a strand of her hair. The black hair fluttered and fell on Shen Xinghe's face.
"Shen Xinghe" was completely stunned.
Si Jiu hurriedly lowered his head to check and found that he was safe and sound, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Shen Xinghe" raised his hand in a daze and touched her cheek.
"Master, you... are bleeding."
Si Jiu's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly saw a huge red glow in his eyes, followed by a surge of violent demonic power bursting out from his body, and in an instant, demonic energy soared into the sky.
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