After wearing the book, the villain wants to die

Chapter 160 153: Ye Zhen's life experience emerges

The saint's stump was slowly joined together, but the rouge on that face had all fallen off, revealing a mottled face.

The figure of this saint is clearly a little girl of a few years old, but her face is about seventy or eighty.

Mo Chen looked startled, thinking of Siqing back then, her face would become old without human flesh and blood.

But Siqing became like this because she was forced to stay in this world for thousands of years.

Could it be that this saint has lived for so long?Should not be possible.

I just don't know why the saint looks like this.

The saint soon noticed that Mo Chen was staring at her face, and she screamed, sending the stumps of vines all over the ground flying.

Mo Chen couldn't help but tilt his head. After looking over again, the saint's face was repainted heavily with rouge and gouache.It was only at this moment that Mo Chen realized that her eyes were full of turbidity.

She is indeed very old, but since she is a succubus, she should be able to maintain her appearance forever. Why did she become like this?

Mo Chen was puzzled and didn't want to understand. He said in a deep voice, "If you don't want your body to be broken again, tell them to stop!"

"Are you threatening me?" Xu Shi spent a lot of thought on re-condensing her body, so that she couldn't maintain her delicate girlish voice, and when she opened her mouth, it was a muddy and old voice.

It matched this strange face.

"You seem to care about him." The saint hooked her fingers, and Ye Zhen, who was lying quietly on the jade, walked behind the saint silently.

Mo Chen's expression changed suddenly, and he almost crushed the yin and yang mirror.

——That's right, his first reaction was to sacrifice the yin and yang mirror.It's just that this yin and yang mirror is useless now.

The saint looked at Mo Chen leisurely, and stretched out her hand. Ye Zhen knelt up and sat down, lowering her head to let her touch it.

"What did you do to him?" Mo Chen's face was cold, but his breathing was rapid. How could such a proud senior brother be humiliated like this!

"Your name is Mochen, isn't it?" The saint laughed "hehe" a few times, "How dare you play tricks under my nose and misunderstand my succubus clan's important affairs, you are guilty!"

The saint's words were deafening to Mo Chen's ears. If he hadn't struggled to hold on, he would have knelt down in front of her!

"You, how dare you bully him so far," Mo Chen gritted his teeth, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, "I won't let you go!"

"Kneel to heaven and kneel to parents," the saint sighed, "Why not my son kneel to me?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Mo Chen, Xue Lingzi and Murong Xiao were also shocked.

This strange saint is Ye Zhen's mother?

It's just that it doesn't look like it!

"He took away a sliver of my luck back then, and made me look like this neither human nor ghost." The saint stretched out her dry, bone-like fingers and hooked Gou Yezhen's chin. "It's obviously a man, but He was born with such a charming look."

"Let him go!" Mo Chen pulled out the Potian Sword and slashed straight at the saint. However, the Potian Sword has not yet recognized its owner and cannot exert one percent of its power, but with such a little sword energy, Also cut off a strand of the saint's hair.

The saint had a gloomy expression, "Our mother and son are reunited, what are you doing here!"

Even at this point, the succubi standing around, except for the few who were annihilated by the saint at the beginning, the rest still did not make a move.

As if watching the fun.

And the saintess seemed to think that it was enough for them to watch, she gave a loud shout, and a dark cloud drifted past, completely covering the faint moonlight in the sky.

And those few luminous pearls also emitted a faint red light.

Xue Lingzi hid behind Murong Xiao, trembling, she understood that even Mo Chen couldn't beat this saint, could they really escape?

"What do I think you are capable of?" The saint looked at the two utensils in Mo Chen's hands with disdain, "A broken mirror, a rotten sword, and you want to snatch someone from me?"

Not everyone knows the prestige of "Yin Yang Mirror" and "Heaven Breaking Sword". Besides, their power, with the current strength of Mo Chen, can't exert its effect at all.

Mo Chen didn't expect that the Sky Breaking Sword would be so useless, but it was too late to say anything now, not only could he not summon the spirit mirror, he could not summon the sword spirit either.

Perhaps there is some kind of barrier here that blocks the entire clan land!

"What a fresh face." The saint touched Ye Zhen's face, but she was looking at Xue Lingzi's face.

Xue Lingzi couldn't help but want to back away, but couldn't move.

Mo Chen suddenly felt that maybe, this was not a sacrificial ceremony prepared for the demon king at all, but the saint, who wanted to use it to do something.

"I'm tired of using this body." The saint's cloudy eyeballs moved, "Little girl, give me your skin, plus my son's flesh and blood, it's a perfect match."

"I really shouldn't die," the saint suddenly let out a "hee hee" laugh, "My son, unexpectedly came to my side on his own initiative!"

"Shut up!" Mo Chen looked at the crazy woman gloomily, "My brother is clean, how could I have such a filthy biological mother like you!"

"Back then, that person surnamed Ye forcibly took away my holy bone, so he should return it!" The saint didn't care about Mo Chen's words, but looked at Ye Zhen with joy.

Mo Chen intuitively felt that the "surname Ye" that the saint said should refer to Ye Qingmeng.

But what is this "sacred bone"?

"Does she want to kill me?" Xue Lingzi was shaking Murong Xiao's hand. If she had known this, she shouldn't have listened to those people's one-sided words. Arriving at Ye Zhen...

Although she didn't like Ye Zhen, she didn't want to watch him die either.

"Don't worry," Murong Xiao forcibly comforted Xue Lingzi, "We will be fine, there is no end to the road."

"Your golden elixir is pretty good." The saint looked at Mo Chen faintly, "Oh, it's actually green, but God gave me compensation, and all the benefits were sent to me."

Mo Chen noticed that the saint's mind seemed to have started to go crazy.

Perhaps, his counterattack just now was not without any effect.

"Saint, the auspicious time has come." Three maids suddenly appeared behind the saint, "The blood pool is ready, and the demon has been waiting for a long time."

"what?"

Mo Chen found that the face of the saint suddenly became brilliant.

Tonight is obviously to sacrifice to the Demon Lord, but judging from the appearance of this saint, it seems that she doesn't know it at all.

Sure enough, this saintess had the idea of ​​moving her soul and changing her body from the very beginning!

She wanted Ye Zhen's flesh and blood and Xue Lingzi's skin to form a body for her to use!

Perhaps, the current body of the saint is not her original body.

The saint's face was gloomy. She really didn't expect that the demon king would appear this time, and he still picked her at the most critical moment.

As for the Demon Lord, it has clearly been a hundred years and has never appeared.

She has to do the soul-removing and body-changing technique every once in a while, but last time she was interrupted by that surname Ye, this time she was interrupted by the demon king!

Her soul body is special, and she has to use a half-demon body to change her body. It is not easy to find a suitable body again!

But now, she has also encountered the holy bone from back then, and the right time, place and people, she should have been able to use this to escape from the sea of ​​suffering...

When the Demon Lord came, he dared not refuse to welcome him.

The saint put away her thoughts and nodded to Xue Lingzi, "You are the saint."

As soon as the words were finished, a red dress suddenly appeared on Xue Lingzi's body, and a maid walked over silently, helping Xue Lingzi better with a blank expression.

Xue Lingzi blushed with embarrassment, although she had no sense of shame, but in front of the person she liked and her brother, being served and dressed by others... It was strange no matter how I thought about it.

Mo Chen didn't care about Xue Lingzi's expression, but looked at Ye Zhen with a blank face.

Now he finally knew why his brother was locked up, but he didn't know if the man in black was related to the saint!

Mo Chen didn't know that Ye Zhen was brought to "Xiuzhuju" by the man in black.

Xue Lingzi was sealed in the dumb acupoint, and was forced to become a succubus saint. For some reason, she breathed a sigh of relief. Although she didn't know what kind of monster that Demon Lord was, it would definitely be worse than falling into this crazy woman. good hand!

Thinking that this woman wanted her skin, Xue Lingzi panicked.

It should be said that the Demon Lord who has not met yet saved her life.

Xue Lingzi was in a complicated mood, so she glanced at Mo Chen again, and found that Ye Zhen was indeed looking at him.

Forget it, Xue Lingzi thought, maybe she should consider letting go.

After bypassing a mountain, they returned to the magic palace. Mo Chen looked at everything in front of him in amazement, wondering what was wrong with his eyes.

If he remembered correctly, this Demon Palace should be the second "Thousand Jue Palace", but the palace in front of him looked completely unfamiliar.

And the people around, except for Xue Lingzi and Murong Xiao, no one showed a surprised expression.

It seems that only a few of them have discovered it.

Perhaps, this is the original appearance of the Demon Palace, the "Palace of Thousand Decisions", I am afraid it is an illusion!

Who spent so much effort to create such a big illusion?

Mo Chen thought of the man in black in an instant, the illusion was like being there, only a few of them noticed it, and what the others saw was still the original appearance.

How strong is that person to be able to do this?

Moreover, that person should have done that for the brother...

Mo Chen was pushed forward, and a woman took the opportunity to touch him. Mo Chen's face was as black as ink, and he couldn't do anything. This feeling of powerlessness made him restless.

Surrounded by night pearls, the dark hall was illuminated. On a high seat, a man in a red robe sat looking down at them with a pair of dark eyes.

Seeing this man's face, Mo Chen's heart immediately relaxed. This Demon Lord is not the man in black.

It's just that the man in black was able to create an illusion under the eyes of the demon king, and he hasn't been noticed yet. What is the origin of that man? !

"Congratulations to Demon Lord, Demon Lord Wanan!"

Mo Chen was pushed hard, and he staggered to his knees.

The voices one after another resounded throughout the hall.

"Get up." Mozun smiled playfully, and nodded in Ye Zhen's direction, "Is he the saint?"