The vicious villain is in luck again

An Ran took two steps back unconsciously. She suddenly felt that Meng Ziling at this moment was a little strange. He was obviously the same person, but there was a sense of indifference that had never appeared before.

"Xiaoran, you will walk through this forest with me, right?"

Meng Ziling held her shoulders and asked softly.

"I, I." An Ran didn't know how to answer, her mind was really confused now.

On the one hand, something was wrong with her personal feelings, and on the other hand, the thoughts and emotions of a twelve-year-old girl were disturbing her.

She couldn't resist the influence of this little girl.

Meng Ziling didn't leave her any more time to think or hesitate. He grabbed her and continued to move forward, "Come on."

The two of them walked in the forest for an unknown amount of time. The sunlight falling on An Ran's hands gradually disappeared, and the dew wet her shoes, socks, and clothes.

An Ran felt a little cold.

Just when she wanted to ask Meng Ziling to take a rest, Meng Ziling took the initiative to stop.

He put his hands on her shoulders again and said softly, "Xiaoran, I have a life-saving favor. Only you can help me. Can you help me?"

The smile on his face was half hidden by the darkness, making his whole person gloomy, "Xiao Ran, since you saved my life once, you will definitely save me again, right?"

A chill rose from the soles of my feet.

This person has made it so obvious, it must not be a good thing.

An Ran wanted to run.

But her twelve-year-old girl's thoughts did not even think about running away.

So An Ran remained where he was.

Meng Ziling's voice was as soft as ever, and An Ran found an excuse for the coldness and something wrong.

Maybe it's because the woods are naturally colder than outside.

She swallowed her words to go back and nodded.

Meng Ziling suddenly grabbed An Ran's hand and ran forward. The force was so strong that An Ran felt a little painful.

They passed between several big trees, Meng Ziling parted the branches and leaves, and a ray of fire came into An Ran's eyes.

Several men were warming themselves by the fire. When they saw the two of them, they stood up immediately.

Meng Ziling pushed An Ran from behind, and she staggered and rushed in front of the men.

A man with a scar on his face grabbed An Ran's chin unceremoniously, looked up and down, left and right, and said critically, "Why is she a shriveled little girl with no body? Is it enough for us to practice?

?”

Meng Ziling wondered, "There are not many living people in the village. It would be great if we could find one."

He looked at several men and said, "This is the only one. I tricked him out of nowhere."

"There is a young monk beside her, whose cultivation level is not low."

"To be on the safe side, I used a high-level talisman to separate the two of them."

He said distressedly: "This time I spent a lot of money."

"If I hadn't been hurt by him, why would I have spent a high-level talisman for such a little girl?" He walked a few steps and muttered.

Another person said: "Forget it, that village was almost destroyed by him, and basically none of the people in it survived. This one can survive for a while."

The scarred man shook An Ran's face roughly, "Okay."

Now that things have come to this, what else does An Ran not understand?

She was indeed abducted.

He was abducted by someone who didn't know what he was doing.

But the little girl's mind has not yet realized this problem.

The fire made a crackling sound, and An Ran felt uncomfortable being pinched by him, and a huge panic surged into his heart.

She turned to look at "Meng Ziling" with difficulty, "Brother Ziling, what are you doing? Let's leave quickly. Didn't you say that we have to go through this forest before dark?"

"Meng Ziling" ignored her. He stretched out his hand to the scarred man and said, "As promised, you have to give me back a high-level talisman."

"And you have to add another high-level pill. I have both merit and hard work."

"Brother Ziling, why are you ignoring me?" Tears fell from the corners of Anran's eyes. She struggled to open the scarred man's hand, but he punched her.

"Be honest!"

This punch hit An Ran directly. (This chapter is not finished yet!)

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On the ground.

A dull pain spread from his stomach to his chest. All of Anran's strength was gone, and he was clutching his stomach and twitching.

The scarred man took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms and gestured to hand it to "Meng Ziling".

Just when "Meng Ziling" stretched out his hand to take it, he suddenly took back the porcelain bottle and grabbed "Meng Ziling" firmly in his arms with his big hands, "Hey, although your cultivation level is a little low, it's better than nothing. It's enough for us to heal."

It hurt for a while.”

"Meng Ziling"'s indifferent expression disappeared, and he was shocked, "Isn't that what you promised? Why are you so unfaithful?"

The scarred man sneered, "We are demons. Demons are always fighting each other and are inherently evil. What credibility do we need?"

"You guys, it turns out that you have already thought about it!" "Meng Ziling" shouted angrily, "Shameless!"

"Aren't you shameless?" The scarred man patted "Meng Ziling" on the face, "Don't forget, you are also a devil. Boy, you ended up like this today not because we are shameless, but just because you are weak.

"

"If the positions were changed, we would be the ones who died."

As he spoke, he exerted force on his hands, and a black demonic aura emerged from his wrist, swirling around "Meng Ziling."

"Meng Ziling" looked ferocious and painful, and his limbs were twisted and trembling under the scarred man's hands, like vines tied together with teeth and claws.

When he was swallowed by the demonic energy, "Meng Ziling" suddenly smiled.

"Do you think you can escape?"

"What?" The scarred man looked confused, not yet understanding the meaning of his words.

Surrounded by the evil spirit, "Meng Ziling's" handsome and delicate face became terrifying and evil.

"I have sensed it a long time ago. It is behind us and following us all the way."

"It's already dark. It's too late for you to escape now."

"When I die, you all have to be buried with me!"

"Damn it!" The scarred man's face changed drastically.

He pinched hard, and "Meng Ziling's" head fell softly to the side.

The demonic energy instantly swallowed up the corpse of "Meng Ziling" and mixed it into an even stronger demonic energy.

The demonic energy turned a corner and enveloped An Ran tightly.

Just when Scar Man was about to run away with An Ran, several black shadows fell from the sky.

They were several black shadows that seemed to be human but not human, because they only had the outline of a human being but no one there, and they seemed to be composed of demonic energy, floating in mid-air.

One of their hands was condensed into a sharp shape, and before the scarred men could react, they twisted their necks and stabbed that hand into their backs.

An Ran heard a few "clicks", the heads of the men dropped strangely, and the black shadow's hands were pulled out from the backs of the men at the same time.

Blood spurted out from the wound, dyeing the land bright red.

The shadows took a step back, and the men fell limply.

As if they had encountered fertile nourishment, the demonic aura of the black shadows spread around the bodies of the men, and soon devoured them to nothing.

An Ran looked at this scene with horror.

The wind howled, the branches and leaves trembled, and the burning fire made a "pop" sound and then went out instantly. Anran's surroundings fell into unprecedented darkness. She saw faint green light rising from the darkness on all sides and black shadows.

They merged into one, and a horrifying whisper of evil laughter sounded in their ears.

She looked at the green figures gathered around her and moved back tremblingly.

An Ran's tears could no longer be shed, and her eyes were swollen and sore. She rubbed her hands desperately to get out of the rope, but it was all in vain.

Suddenly, the green figure turned into dots of light and disappeared, and the light gradually condensed into a human shape in front of An Ran.

The man's whole body was wrapped in black, and a faint blue light flowed outside his black robe.

An Ran looked at the dark man and felt that he was somewhat familiar.

"Just sucking a little bit of your luck not only healed my injuries, but also made my cultivation level rise so fast."

"It's really hard to find anything without trying to find a place, and it takes no effort at all to get there."

He stared at An Ran for a long time and sighed, "God help me."

What is this thing talking about that is neither human nor ghost?

An Ran.(This chapter is not finished yet!)

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Before he could react, he saw a big green flashing hand behind him.

The big hands roared toward her, one grabbing her head, and the other four were like thick ropes, tightly entangled with her hands and feet.

Her whole body was caught in the air by the big hands and she lay flat on her back.

A ray of silver light mixed with golden light spread out from around her, and was then dispersed by the green light.

"Contractor? Interesting."

Every minute and every second spent in mid-air was unbearable. An Ran wanted to move her arms and legs, but she couldn't move. There was a whistling cold wind passing through her chest and back, as if her whole body had been stripped naked.

Sharp pains came from her limbs and converged into her brain, as if a big hand was stirring her head. The pain was so painful that An Ran wanted to faint.

An Ran did faint, and when she woke up, she found that she was still in the forest.

But neither the green figure nor the dark figure that appeared later were gone.

All that was left was a pile of unburned firewood mixed with ashes.

It seemed like a dream, but it actually happened.

The sky was bright and bright, and the morning light was cast from above through the gaps between the branches and leaves, creating dreamy hazy light and shadows among the smoky trees.

An Ran suddenly thought of Meng Ziling's back disappearing in the light.

Dull pain in the heart.

"Are you awake?" came a young voice that looked both male and female, indistinguishable from male to female.

An Ran turned around and looked, and saw a figure leaning against a tree trunk as thick as several people hugging each other.

His whole body was covered by a black robe, and his figure couldn't be seen, but he could tell that he was extremely tall.

It's the dark man yesterday.

An Ran wanted to get up from the ground, but her limbs were weak and unable to exert any strength. She opened her mouth and her voice was hoarse, "Who are you?"

"I?"

He said, "No one in the world knows who I am. Do you know why?"

Because everyone who asks you who you are will die in the end.

An Ran thought silently in her heart.

Speechless.

But her little girl's thoughts were obviously not as relaxed as hers.

The nervousness spread like a tide.

As expected, the man slowly said: "Because everyone who asked me who it was died in the end."

The tension turned to despair in an instant.

An Ran's vision went dark, and he felt like his whole body was shaking, and his mind was dizzy, as if he had been stuffed into a ball of paste.

"However." He said slowly, "If it's you, it doesn't matter if you know."

He straightened up from the tree trunk and walked towards An Ran.

The closer you get, the stronger the feeling of oppression becomes.

Until he was in front of him, An Ran raised his eyes and looked up.

I can't see his face clearly, I can only see clearly a cluster of vivid blue-green flames that are beating on his forehead. @essence\/书馆*First update~~

"Remember, my name is Ji Yunyang."

"From now on, you are my furnace."

"Don't leave me even half a step."

An Ran's heart exploded with thunder.

Ji Yunyang?!

Is it the Ji Yunyang she knows?

In the main world, this Ji Yunyang is a famous big shot like Fu Jinyu, the Lord of the Demon Realm, and Meng Ziling, the Immortal of the Immortal Realm.

He is a demon in the demon world, but it is said that his bloodline is not pure and he is not a pure demon.

Ji Yunyang was born out of nowhere. As soon as he appeared, he used extremely strong strength to wipe out many forces in the demon world and take charge of the demon world.

No one knows where he comes from or what kind of devil he is.

And he is also elusive and elusive, and not many people know his true appearance.

I really didn't expect that this little girl is related to Ji Yunyang.

An Ran has an indescribable complex emotion...

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