Chapter 69: Blood Pact [For the Falling Flowers to Go with the Creek to Add Changes]
"I want my sister to let you go, yes, I want you to accept the blood contract. ”
As soon as these words came out, the little plum demon was immediately stunned. Obviously, accepting the blood pact is a very difficult thing for it.
Zhuo Bufan on the side was at a loss, and he didn't know what the blood contract was.
"You want me to be your demon slave? The ancestor won't kill you, you can kill me!"
"It's not me, it's him. Mo Qiu pointed to Zhuo Bufan on the side and said.
Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his finger to point at himself: "Me?"
"Yes, little brother, didn't you say it would be a pity to kill it? ”
"From now on, it will do whatever you tell it to do. Serve tea and water, warm the bed and fold the quilt, and even take a bath!"
"Double cultivation?"
Zhuo Bufan's mind instantly remembered the wonderful spring color on the "Plain Girl Cave Xuanjing" in his ring.
"You let Ancestor and I have a blood pact with him?" Mei Demon smiled coldly, feeling like he was laughing at Zhuo Bufan.
"If you don't want to, then I'll have to crush you. ”
Mo Qiu said as he said, and the strength of his fingertips increased a little.
"No, no, no, stop, I'm willing, I'm willing, sister, what if you crush it? I'm so cute, are you willing to crush it?"
Mo Qiu didn't say anything, but looked at Zhuo Bufan on the side and said.
"Little brother, stick out your finger. ”
Zhuo Bufan stretched out his finger and thought in his heart: "Sister Mo Qiu shouldn't hurt me, it should be!"
The moment Zhuo Bufan stretched out his finger, Mo Qiu's jade finger gently slashed his finger, and a trace of fine blood beads seeped out of the wound, and then condensed into a drop of blood.
"Little brother, engrave your soul on this drop of blood. ”
After Zhuo Bufan heard this, according to what Mo Qiu said, he separated a wisp of divine soul and integrated it into his own blood.
Then, I saw Mo Qiu drip that drop of blood on the red demon pill of the plum demon.
The moment the blood dripped in, the plum demon couldn't help but moan.
"Ah......h
I saw Zhuo Bufan's blood, attached to the surface of the demon pill.
"Why? still hesitating, still haven't opened your demon soul yet?" Mo Qiu said.
When the plum demon heard this, he didn't think much about it, and opened his demon soul.
At that moment, Zhuo Bufan suddenly trembled, and only felt that his wisp of divine soul had invaded the demon soul of the plum demon. In my mind, the memories and past of the plum demon are constantly flashing.
It's like occupying her soul.,Keeping the soul of the plum demon for himself.。
That feeling, it's like, in double cultivation!
The inexplicable feeling of comfort made Zhuo Bufan can't help but moan!
The union that comes from the soul is even more beautiful than the physical.
Zhuo Bufan's wisp of divine soul constantly invaded the soul of the plum demon and accepted all her memories.
And the plum demon felt the invasion of Zhuo Bufan's soul, and also had a feeling of being violated.
"Don't, get out, get out, you bastard, get out of my soul. ”
The plum demon let out the pleasant voice of the little Lori again. That kind of voice, with a bit of crying, is like a yellow flower girl who has just been insulted.
"Ahh
Zhuo Bufan was still immersed in that wonderful feeling, no matter how the plum demon shouted, he was indifferent.
He constantly invades the soul of the plum demon, and knows it from the memory of the plum demon.
Originally, it was just an ordinary plum blossom sapling on the altar of the Folding Plum Sect thousands of years ago, but suddenly one day, the mysterious Yunmengzhu fell from the sky and smashed on its head.
On the day Yun Mengzhu appeared, the purple canopy enveloped the entire Zhemei Sect, and everyone began to kill each other, and blood flowed like a river.
That scene was the psychedelic world that Zhuo Bufan had seen before. The disciples of the Zhemei faction began to kill each other, and the entire mountain gate fell.
Endless blood poured into Yun Mengzhu, and the small plum blossom sapling also received part of Yun Mengzhu's power and began to grow.
Later, the plum blossom sapling, from the cloud dream bead, learned a lot of knowledge, and also saw the world from the cloud dream bead that has never been to the world.
Two hundred years later, the plum blossom sapling has grown into a towering tree and condensed its own demon pill.
From that moment on, it officially became a goblin.
After eight hundred years, it never left Wumei Mountain, guarding this ruin, and became such an eight-hundred-year-old plum tree demon.
After reading the memories of the plum demon, Zhuo Bufan had only one feeling.
Lonely!
She's lonely!
She longed for the outside world, but from Yun Mengzhu, she saw the cruelty of the outside world.
So for the outside world, it's fearful and longing.
Because it has never been in the world, its thinking is very simple, and many things are learned in Yunmengzhu.
All I do every day is to plant trees, make wine, sweep the floor, cook, and then sit on the plum branch in the center of the altar and watch the sunset before nightfall.
For some reason, Zhuo Bufan inexplicably sympathized with this little monster.
The other female monsters have either become peerless enchantresses who bewitch and bewitch the public, or peerless fairies who are charming beings.
And when she turned into a human form, she chose the appearance of a seven or eight-year-old child.
In fact, in her heart, she is a little girl of seven or eight years old, simple and innocent.
......
"Don't look at my memory, don't look at you, bastard. ”
The leprechaun shouted and sobbed desperately.
After Zhuo Bufan heard this, he instantly came back to his senses. Looking in front of him again, he found that the plum tree demon was gone.
"Sister Mo Qiu, it?"
"It's on the back of your hand. Mo Qiu said to Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan looked down and found that on the back of his hand, there was a red plum blossom mark and five petals, which were lifelike.
"This is, blood pact?"
Zhuo Bufan stroked the plum blossom, and he could feel that the plum blossom mark really seemed to be alive, and there was a vigorous little goblin in it.
"Stinky boy, what were you doing?"
Suddenly, the plum blossom mark on Zhuo Bufan's arm heated slightly, and then the light flickered, and the porcelain doll little Lori appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan out of thin air.
"You, you're recovered?"
"We have made a blood pact, and from now on, I will be your master, call me master. ”
Little Lori, who has returned to her human appearance, is hunched up, tilted her head, and looks at Zhuo Bufan as if I am your master.
Zhuo Bufan smiled coldly and said, "How do I feel, I am your master?"
"Do you have that qualification?" Little Lori is short, but her eyes are above the top, and she looks very arrogant.
Seeing this, Mo Qiu on the side smiled and said, "Little brother, this plum blossom mark is the certificate of your blood contract, five petals, which means that you can forcibly order her to do five things." ”
"Mandatory order. ”
"That's right, she couldn't refuse. Even if you let her die, she will do it. ”
As soon as these words came out, the little Lori, whose eyes were above the top, and the smaller body suddenly trembled and froze in place.
looked at Zhuo Bufan again, but saw Zhuo Bufan looking down at himself, and in his eyes, there was an evil smile, from the smile of the Great Demon King!
"Hey, hey, thank you, Sister Mo Qiu! ”
Zhuo Bufan rarely showed that kind of smile on his face, and with the kind of murderous aura on his body, he looked extremely evil. Seeing the little Lori, she was terrified, she didn't dare to look at him again, turned into a light, and hid in the plum blossom mark, trembling.