Chapter 119 He is the Master. You must obey him in everything from now on. He said

That's it.

Their systems are all vulnerable.

He had often felt that the system's behavior was strange, but now he realized that when Wuyike was not online, it might have gone to Gao Xiaoyue.

Now when the three of them meet, they can just create a group chat, which is convenient.

Wuyiwukao comforted Gao Xiao: [Don't worry, as the plot changes, new demons will definitely appear. You should work hard on your cultivation. Otherwise, let alone killing the demons, it would be a blessing if you are not killed by them.]

Gao Xiaoyue said with a smile: "Now that I know Master Wuyan, why should I practice anymore? When he brings Xiao Jing with him, he can just kill whoever he wants. I will just lie down and be a salted fish."

Shen Wuyan said irritably: [You guys chat, I'm logging off.]

Gao Xiaoyue quickly called him, "Aren't you struggling with whether you like Xiao Jing or Xiao Jing's body?"

Shen Wuyan remained silent, listening attentively to Gao Xiaoyue's remarks.

Gao Xiaoyue said: [Actually, there is no conflict between liking the body and liking him as a person.

These two things complement each other, right? You like his body because you like him, and if you like his body, you will like him more and more. If your heart beats faster, your heart is surging, and your heart is warm when you think of him, then congratulations, you like him. 】

Shen Wuyan is offline.

Everything Gao Xiaoyue said was right about him, and he didn't worry about it anymore.

He must like doing it with Hsiao King. It's like Hsiao King knows every structure of his body, and even a casual touch and kiss can arouse his interest.

During those days in the cave, the two of them became more and more compatible.

As for Xiao Jing, although the previous Xiao Jing was really bad, he hated him to the core.

But Xiao Jing became much more lovable after that. He never committed adultery or went crazy again. It was like a boy in his middle school years who suddenly grew up, became sensible, and became more manly.

Shen Wuyan thought it over and decided that he could agree to Xiao Jing, but Xiao Jing also had to agree to several of his conditions.

The first is: Don’t go crazy at will.

The second is: He is the Master, and from now on you have to listen to him in everything, and he has the final say.

The third is: refer to the second article.

As Shen Wuyan was thinking, he fell asleep with a smile on his face.

The moonlight outside was as white as a veil, with insects chirping. Shen Wuyan was sleeping soundly with a smile on his face, but Xiao Jing next door was feeling a little tormented.

He tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Finally, he put on his clothes, left the room and walked towards the cold pond.

He felt hot inside whenever he thought of Shen Wuyan, not to mention that he was asking for trouble by listening to Shen Wuyan's soft voice of "husband" in the echo.

He really wanted to kick down the wall between them, but he was afraid that Shen Wuyan would get angry.

Only the cold pond water can calm him down.

After Xiao Jing left, the bright moon in the sky was suddenly blocked by a dark cloud. For a moment, the light and shadow dimmed, and a ball of black mist appeared silently in Shen Wuyan's room.

Then the black mist rushed straight to Shen Wuyan's heart, like rainwater seeping into the ground, slowly seeping into Shen Wuyan's heart.

Shen Wuyan's brows were furrowed in his sleep, a look of pain appeared on his face, his complexion was pale, and his body was shaking violently.

After a moment, the black mist completely disappeared.

Shen Wuyan suddenly opened his eyes, with a satisfied smile in his eyes, and let out a sigh, "Finally I'm back..."

He was reborn into the body of that useless Chen Dong, but was severely injured by Xiao Jing, so he could no longer practice. However, this made it easier for him to practice forbidden techniques.

But that body was weak, no matter how much he practiced, it was not as good as his own body.

I think my body is good...

The moonlight outside came out again.

Shen Wuyan was covered in sweat. He looked down at himself, cast a cleansing spell, then stood up, opened the door, and walked towards the cold pond.

When Xiao Jing arrived at the cold pond, he began to meditate. A ball of black evil energy gathered above the cold pond and surrounded him.

When Xiao Jing sensed the breath of another person, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the evil spirit around him disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Then he saw Shen Wuyan's figure.

"Blah---" He suddenly stood up from the water and shouted in surprise: "Master, have you thought it through?"

Shen Wuyan looked at Xiao Jing with a smile, a gentle smile with a deep meaning. He waved and said, "Come here, I'll tell you."

Xiao Jing's eyes were filled with smiles when he heard this. His mind was full of Shen Wuyan's answer at the moment, and he had no time to consider anything else. He strode towards Shen Wuyan, looking quite impatient.

"Master!" Xiao Jing looked at Shen Wuyan with expectant eyes.

Shen Wuyan's eyebrows were curved, and the watery moonlight fell into his eyes, making him look particularly gentle.

He raised his hand and placed it on Xiao Jing's heart. Xiao Jing's heart was beating particularly violently.

Shen Wuyan raised his other hand and gently stroked Xiao Jing's face, then he slowly tiptoed over...

Xiao Jing, so, Master has agreed to this?

Xiao Jing looked at the current situation and was suddenly overjoyed.

But the soft lips stopped just before touching Xiao Jing.

Shen Wuyan said softly: "Be good and close your eyes."

Xiao Jing's heartbeat was almost abnormal, his breathing was rapid and hot. He closed his eyes obediently, and the corners of his lips rose unconsciously.

"You're so good!" Shen Wuyan said with a smile and a sigh. His voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, but his expression was sinister and vicious.

The hand he placed in front of Xiao Jing suddenly pierced into Xiao Jing's heart like a claw.

Everything happened in a split second.

Xiao Jing groaned and suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at Shen Wuyan in shock and shouted in disbelief: "Master?"

The smile on his face didn't even have time to fade away, and it just remained frozen with pain on it.

Shen Wuyan chuckled, that chuckle was cold and sarcastic, "Xiao Jing, you really surprised me. Why didn't I realize before that you actually liked my appearance?"

Xiao Jing's heart was filled with alarm, "You!"

What do you mean by not discovered before?

What does it mean to "like my appearance"?

The next second, Shen Wuyan gave him the answer.

Shen Wuyan smiled and asked softly, "Do you still remember the pain of having your spirit bones dug out in your last life?"

At that moment, the smile on Shen Wuyan's face turned sinister and cold, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"You are Shen Wuyan!" Xiao Jing gritted his teeth and looked at Shen Wuyan who had an evil smile in front of him.

The smile on Shen Wuyan's lips grew wider. He used the hand that had pierced into Xiao Jing's heart to grab the spiritual bone with familiarity and pulled it out violently.

"Crack——" The sound of broken bones exploded in my ears.

The spirit bones were pulled out from Xiao Jing's heart.

"Ah——" Xiao Jing screamed in pain. The pain was exactly the same as in his memory.

Sacred bones are different from other bones in the body. There is little difference between digging out sacred bones and digging out and dissecting them.

The pain was dozens of times more severe than having all the bones in the body broken. The moment the spiritual bone forcibly left the body, Xiao Jing felt dizzy for a moment.

Shen Wuyan looked vicious and cruel. He quickly raised his spiritual power with his other hand and slapped Xiao Jing on the body.

In his previous life, he was soft-hearted and sent Xiao Jing to the Abyss of Purgatory, which led to Xiao Jing's practice of magic to become a great demon lord and reducing him to a skeleton.

In this life, he wanted to give Xiao Jing a taste of his own medicine. He wanted to lock Xiao Jing up in a dark cell and cut him into a bloody skeleton bit by bit, leaving him with neither the desire to live nor the desire to die.