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Chapter 209: The Three Obstacles of the Demon Girl's Cultivation (3)

Jun Yu was immersed in his own thoughts. He picked up Song Yuesheng by the waist and carried him to the bed.

Be it human or demon.

He would never let her go again.

Jun Yu tore her clothes roughly, leaving marks on her skin that belonged only to him.

However, he soon discovered something was wrong.

Song Yuesheng didn't make a sound, even when he moved away from her lips, she didn't even say a word to curse him.

"Shengsheng?"

The girl in front of me was as quiet as a puppet.

"Shengsheng, don't scare me."

Jun Yu's hand inadvertently brushed under Song Yuesheng's nose.

His face instantly lost color, and his voice was filled with panic: "Sheng... scary... not fun..."

Jun Yu touched Song Yuesheng gently with trembling hands, as if he was afraid that she was really dead as he thought.

correct!

Xia Fangzhi!

With his high medical skills, he would definitely know why Shengsheng is not breathing.

After Jun Yu left, the person on the couch opened his eyes.

Song Yuesheng pressed his eyebrows and forced a smile.

The most appropriate time has come.

"Sister Yue..."

After the starry sea regained its brightness, Blue Sparrow said worriedly.

Song Yuesheng smiled, "Don't worry, the hero you arranged will soon forget me. I will definitely be able to survive the tribulation next June. Sparrow Spirit, you should be happy."

The blue sparrow dared not speak.

Based on its understanding of Sister Yue, there is no way she would let the male protagonist go so easily.

Eh?

The blue sparrow scratched its head in confusion.

How could it think so?

Quarter of an hour later, Jun Yu secretly "invited" Xia Fangzhi to Moxiangzhai.

When he saw Song Yuesheng sitting at the table, he immediately kicked Xia Fangzhi out.

Xia Fangzhi felt very puzzled.

However, he was happy and at ease as he didn't have to stay here as a demon-catching Taoist priest where his life might be at risk at any time.

Jun Yu walked towards Song Yuesheng with heavy steps. He pursed his lips tightly, wanting to ask something but not knowing how to start.

"Song Zhiyan is right, I am a bamboo spirit. I was just too sleepy and fell asleep just now."

As Song Yuesheng spoke, he pushed the wine glass aside and motioned for Jun Yu to sit down.

In a few words, he explained what had just happened.

Jun Yu intuitively thought that it was not the case.

How could a monster stop breathing while sleeping?

He opened his lips slightly, wanting to say something but stopping himself, and finally let out a sigh, his eyes gently falling on Song Yuesheng: "Shengsheng, you..."

"Let's drink first, then talk. I'm really greedy for the wine in your room."

Song Yuesheng seemed not to realize that he had not finished speaking. She raised her glass and smiled at him with a charming look.

"it is good."

Jun Yu was dazzled and clinked his cup with hers gently. Then he tilted his head back and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

The blue sparrow in the sea of ​​stars finds humans a little scary.

Judging from the male protagonist’s expression just now, if he hadn’t suddenly fallen into the dark sea of ​​stars, it would have thought that the male protagonist could have eaten Sister Yue.

As a result, Sister Yue changed after she pretended to be dead.

The same goes for Sister Yue. She had clearly rummaged around the house while the male protagonist was away and found that kind of place, but now she can actually smile, drink and talk.

It feels so fake.

At this moment, a scarlet figure suddenly stood by the window, and a brisk voice came out.

"Song Yuesheng, come with me. Your fat cat is stuck with a fish bone."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Yu's figure turned into a residual shadow and rushed out.

The Qingmian umbrella on the ground also disappeared, and the sound of sword fighting was heard.

Song Yuesheng's heart tightened and he immediately walked out quickly.

What came into view was Luo Chuan staggering to the ground, his figure looking a little embarrassed but stubborn and unyielding.

She flew forward without hesitation, grasped Luochuan's arms tightly with both hands, and dragged him backwards with unquestionable strength.

"Jun Yu, don't kill him!"

When Jun Yu heard this, the tip of his sword trembled slightly, and a trace of blood slowly slid down the sharp blade.

His eyes were as sharp as torches, staring straight at the two clenched hands, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Shengsheng, I'm not a saint. These people have disturbed your mind time and time again and asked you to stay away from me, and you still want me not to kill them? Shengsheng, you think things are too simple."

Song Yuesheng said lightly: "But as long as you don't remember me, all problems will be solved."

When Jun Yu heard this, his face suddenly darkened, as if a cold wind had passed through and frozen the air around him.

"That glass of wine just now..."

Song Yuesheng shook his head gently: "It's not poison."

However, before Jun Yu could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard her resolute voice.

"It's Meng Po soup. One bowl of Meng Po soup will make you forget all your past. It will take effect in two quarters of an hour."

Jun Yu's eyes were deep, and there seemed to be a flash of gold in them.

He stared at her, trying to find a trace of hesitation in Song Yuesheng's clear eyes: "Do you really want me to forget? Shengsheng, how am I inferior to them? You really don't like me at all?"

"When you gave me the ebony hairpin, I wanted to be with you forever. But..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Yuesheng waved his sleeves lightly, and a key shining with soft golden light appeared out of thin air.

At the same time, several heavy, rusty iron chains appeared on the ground.

They lay there quietly, silently telling some secret.

Song Yuesheng smiled and said, "There was some black rust on your fingertips that day, but the hairpin you gave me was made of ebony. I just thought you accidentally got it on when you were planing the hairpin."

"But during the seven days you and I stayed at Fengyue Pavilion, every time you left and came back, there was some rust on your wrist."

"A few days ago, you suddenly came to my room in the morning with this rust on your wrist."

"So, I just looked for it in Moxiangzhai while you were away. Guess what?"

Song Yuesheng had a playful smile on his face, his eyes flickering.

"I took the blue porcelain vase from the antique shelf in your room, and a secret passage appeared in the room, and underneath the secret passage was an underground dungeon."

"In the center of the dungeon is a soft couch with several iron chains on it. What's even more eye-catching is that a special iron hook is embedded in the cold stone wall, and next to the hook is a rope for tying up monsters."

Song Yuesheng took a step forward, staring into Jun Yu's eyes, and forced a complex and indistinguishable smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Jun Yu, you already knew I was a demon. If I hadn't faked my death, today, tomorrow, or someday in the future, I would be locked up in a dark cell and become your toy for you to enjoy?"

Her voice was soft, but every word was as sharp as a sword.

The air around seemed to freeze, and every word was so heavy that it was suffocating.

Luo Chuan stood aside, his eyes burning with undying anger.

No matter how many years have passed, the people of the God Clan are all hypocrites and real villains.

"no……"

Jun Yu finally spoke, his voice weak and trembling.

He tried to say something, to explain, to salvage something, but everything seemed so pale and powerless.

"Puchi——" The sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air, sharp and decisive, broke the heavy atmosphere.

A flash of cold light appeared and went straight to Jun Yu's heart at an astonishing speed.

Looking in that direction, the person holding the sword was Song Zhiyan.

The next moment, Song Zhiyan pulled out the sword and stabbed it into his body.

Both of them fell to the ground.

In the sea of ​​stars, blue sparrows jumped up and down madly.

Crazy...are you crazy!

The heroine stabs the hero at this time!

He committed suicide?

This...is this Sister Yue’s plan?

Oh my.

The sparrow spirit kowtowed and prayed frantically in the sea of ​​stars: Dear superiors in the headquarters, all the bosses, you saw it, it was all done by the host. I am just a weak guide. Blame the host!

Song Yuesheng stood there in a daze, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

No.

When did Song Zhiyan come?

She turned her head and found that Luochuan was also confused.

Song Yuesheng walked over and touched his arm: "Aren't you leaving? Let's go. Let's leave Qianzhou directly."

"What?" Luo Chuan was slightly stunned.

"I have stayed in Qianzhou long enough. Let's go back to the inn and bring Fatty Ju with me. We will go to Lingyue Youtan, where the demons usually live."

"……Oh."

Luo Chuan grabbed her wrist and glanced at the dying Jun Yu.

Once this person dies, Song Yuesheng will no longer have any connection with the people of the God Clan, and she probably won't think about cultivating immortality anymore.

Jun Yu was lying there, his clothes stained red with blood.

He raised his eyes with difficulty, looked at the green shadow that was about to leave, slightly opened his lips, and uttered a few words with the last of his strength.

"Sheng... Sheng... don't... go..."

Song Zhiyan, who was lying on the other side, slowly raised the corners of her lips.

It was earlier than she expected.

very nice.

I don't know when snow started falling from the sky. As time went by, the snow became heavier and heavier, covering the earth densely and rapidly, burying all the filth and blood.

The time has passed.

Today is the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, Husband and Wife Day.

It means that the couple will live in harmony, love each other forever, and grow old together.