After wearing the book, the villain wants to die

Chapter 159 152: Ye Zhen is like the most perfect puppet

Murong Xiao became sober in an instant. Why did he go crazy just now, seeing a man in a daze?

Those feet could not be said to be exquisite, after all, they looked like a man's feet, Murong Xiao's expression was a bit ugly, even though Ye Zhen's appearance was really unparalleled, he was still a man.

However, Mo Chen's expression is still obsessed...

Murong Xiao felt weird, even if Mo Chen really became a broken sleeve, wouldn't he be so dissatisfied with desire?

"Mo Chen?" Murong Xiao thought for a while before asking, "What should we do now?"

Mo Chen's expression changed instantly, he looked at Murong Xiao coldly, "I can't see Xue Lingzi."

Ye Zhenduan looked holy, but there was no light in his eyes.

Like a perfect puppet.

After Mo Chen recovered from his obsessive state, he realized that something was wrong with his senior brother.

"Then, then how do we find Xue Lingzi?" Murong Xiao was also a little flustered, they have no spiritual power now, and they are still humiliated in this iron cage, like the lowest servants.

"We can only wait."

Mo Chen looked at Ye Zhen who was half lying on the jade, his eyes darkened slightly, now it seems that the senior brother is still fine for the time being.

Murong Xiao and Mo Chen were using the secret voice to convey the message just now, and everything around them was still quiet. Fortunately, they could still attract some spiritual power, otherwise they would not be able to do even low-level spells such as the secret voice to transmit the message.

However, it is also possible that someone has already listened to their conversation just now.

But Mo Chen didn't care, anyway, they didn't talk about anything important.

Not long after, ethereal singing came from afar.

Like the sound of nature, slowly getting closer and closer from a distance, Mo Chen couldn't understand what the voice was singing, but for a moment, he fell into an ethereal state...

It wasn't until the sound of a bell rang suddenly that Mo Chen was pulled back from the illusion. When the singing stopped, a little girl fell in the middle of the air.

She looks like a young man, with two buns on her hair, but with heavy makeup and thick rouge all over her face, she looks quite weird.

At this time, Ye Zhen also started to move. He made a big gesture to the little girl, and then knelt down heavily.

Mo Chen stared dumbfounded. Cultivators can kneel down to their parents and teachers, but they must never kneel down to those next to them.

Although Mo couldn't see it, he clearly felt that a cause and effect had formed between the senior brother and the girl with heavy make-up.

This woman must die!

This mere woman dares to have a karmic relationship with her senior brother? !

Following Ye Zhen's prostration, a hurricane suddenly blew up around him.

Hair was blowing up with the wind, and the whole long skirt was bulging. Before Mo Chen could take a closer look, Ye Zhen was enveloped by a burst of light.

"Saint." A masked woman came out and knelt down to the girl, "That girl is also ready."

Looking at such a young girl at this age, she is actually a succubus saint?

"If my appearance is not always like this, why should I embarrass you?" The saint touched her face, "Forget it, when you are ready, bring it here."

The saint should have touched his face, Mo Chen looked at her in surprise, but why didn't the rouge on her face fall off at all?

Mo Chen quickly looked away. This strange saint made him feel very uncomfortable. It should be said that everything in this succubus land made him feel very uncomfortable.

Xue Lingzi was quickly brought up. Unlike Ye Zhen, Xue Lingzi had his own consciousness. When he saw Mo Chen and Murong Xiao in the iron cage, his eyes widened in surprise.

It's just that she can't say or do anything. Although her consciousness is clear, she is not much different from a puppet.

Xue Lingzi was wearing a thin obscene dress, and Ye Zhen dressed as casually as she could.

Naturally, Xue Lingzi also saw the difference between them, so she endured it, only grunted, and didn't dare to react any more.

Mo Chen watched Xue Lingzi being pushed to Ye Zhen's side, and frowned deeply. Since these succubi wanted Xue Lingzi to sacrifice instead of the saint, why did they let the senior brother dress up like this.

While thinking about the countermeasures, Mo Chen used his fingers to slowly draw the spiritual energy.

As long as there is soil, you can grow things.

In the dantian, the seed of Mochen's sacred tree is also slightly shining, and the whole tree is burning hot, which shows that its owner is in great pain now.

For the first time, Mo Chen felt that borrowing the power of the sacred tree was such a troublesome thing that it required the use of his heart and soul to catalyze it.

Fortunately, only a few drops are needed.

Murong Xiao looked at Mo Chen's pale face, and gritted his teeth worriedly. For some reason, staying with Mo Chen, no matter how dangerous it was, he would not worry too much. He vaguely felt that there was something wrong with Mo Chen. A kind of luck that "turns bad luck into good luck".

But now he is worried, can Mo Chen and him really bring Brother Ye and Xue Lingzi out of trouble?

"Murong Xiao," Mo Chen whispered, "If you can trust me, give me your spiritual power!"

Murong Xiao's heart trembled, even if the meridians were sealed, there would still be some spiritual energy left on their bodies to save their lives.

And Mo Chen actually wanted him to hand over his last "life-saving weapon"?

That's it!

Murong Xiao gritted his teeth, he had reached this point, if he didn't believe in Mo Chen, he might really have to suffer here!

Bit by bit of spiritual power was transmitted, and it took more than ten breaths of effort to transfer that bit of spiritual power, and Murong Xiao was paralyzed to the ground. At this point, his spiritual power was completely gone, worse than ordinary people. If you are weak, any child can knock him down directly.

Mo Chen breathed a sigh of relief, the little spiritual power of Murong Xiao was just a drop in the bucket for him.

However, what he needs now is to use external spiritual power to stimulate him.

"Let the two of them out." The saint suddenly said, and the iron cage flickered for a moment before disappearing.

Without the confinement of the iron cage, Murong Xiao instantly felt that his body was a little heavier. There might be something weird about the iron cage.

With the disappearance of the iron cage, the surrounding sounds also reached their ears.

……

"The man in black must be very good on the bed."

"Yes, yes, you may be able to bear ten together!"

"Less less, I think, hundreds of them are also acceptable."

"But the man in blue is not bad, he doesn't need to move, it's fine if I move."

"Hee hee hee, you really don't feel ashamed, sister."

"Sister, aren't you the same?"

……

Murong Xiao was speechless for a while, the "man in black" refers to Mo Chen, and the "man in blue" naturally refers to himself.

He didn't know that in the eyes of these women, he was so much worse than Mo Chen, they were clearly equally strong, weren't they!

Murong Xiao could only barely sit up now, the sounds from all directions made his scalp numb, while Mo Chen remained calm and motionless, as if he was thinking of some countermeasure.

It's just that they didn't have a chance to think about it. A masked man walked over with a knife and stood directly in front of Mo Chen.

Murong Xiao froze, what did this man want to do?Want to kill Mo Chen?

Murong Xiao really couldn't accept that Mo Chen would die here.

The masked man just held Mo Chen's hand, and stabbed straight at his arm with a silver knife, the bright red blood dripping drop by drop.

"At the time of the full moon, the night is full of light," the saint chanted softly, "Use the boy's blood to summon the Demon Lord."

Murong Xiao had goosebumps all over his body since the saint uttered the first word, but when he heard "children's blood", he froze.

Who is the boy?Ink dust?

For a moment, Murong Xiao didn't know how he should look at Mo Chen, who was dragged to let his blood drain with his eyes closed.

How old is Mo Chen? Why is he still a child?Could it be that he has always guarded himself like a jade for Brother Ye?

Murong Xiao couldn't help but feel heartbroken for Mo Chen. He didn't say that he had countless concubines, but he had a lot of experience. Maybe he should teach Mo Chen a few tricks so that he can sleep with Brother Ye in the future.

Murong Xiao also admired himself for accepting the fact that Mo Chen is a broken sleeve so easily.

However, before Murong Xiao had time to feel emotional, he noticed some other changes on the ground.

The blood that flowed from Mo Chen's arm also flowed to a small area, and there were some furry things appearing in the bloody place.

"Stop!" The saint moved suddenly, and the skin under the thick rouge also had some changes. She stood directly in front of Mo Chen, and when her short body faced Mo Chen who was kneeling on the ground, You need to tilt your head slightly.

"You..." Before the saint could speak, a thick vine pierced her to the core!

The hand of the masked man holding the knife paused, and he fell straight down.

For a while, the exclamations around were louder, but still no one approached.

Around the saint, vines rose from the ground, directly enclosing her in the middle, and the tips of the vines were all traces of blood!

These vines actually penetrated the saint!

"Murong Xiao! Be careful!"

It was Xue Lingzi who took Murong Xiao away directly!

And following Xue Lingzi's movements, some people finally approached, but before getting close to them, those people were forced to get entangled with the vines.

Mo Chen's bleeding arm was rubbed by a vine, and then flew directly towards the saint.

Mo Chen also opened his eyes at this time, "I don't care what you guys want to do, but my people, I have to take them away today!"

The luminous pearl that was as bright as day in the dark night slowly dimmed. The saint's whole body was torn apart by vines.

It's just that Mo Chen still didn't dare to take it lightly, because he felt that this woman was not dead!

Sure enough, the blood-stained vines suddenly emitted a burst of red light, and there was a loud "pop", and all the vines were completely destroyed.

At the same time, those succubi who were fighting with the vines were also destroyed.

This saint is so ruthless!