Vampire cute baby tomb robber

The figure smiled sarcastically: "I thought your bones were so hard, heh, tell me, where are the things?"

Nangong Baiye held one arm limp, she was obviously in a mess, but she was full of ruffian, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved: "Come closer with your ears, I'll tell you."

The figure squinted his eyes and leaned down.

"This is what I gave you!" Nangong Baiye grabbed his wrist with a backhand, and folded it hard!

creak!

Yingying didn't expect that she still had the strength to fight back.

Just such a dazed effort.

The exorcism knife has been drawn in front of his eyes.

But the loss of the magic blade had no effect on him at all. He watched his skin being pierced, and his face was full of yin.

The eyes of the Buddha statue rolled strangely, and said viciously: "There is nothing we are looking for on her body!"

"What?" The figure stared at Nangong Baiye in disbelief, as if he was about to stare at her.

Nangong Baiye brushed his fingers across the corner of his mouth, and smiled as before: "He is right, the things are indeed not in my hands, and you are destined not to get what you want."

The figure clenched its hands, releasing resentment like crazy, like countless black boa constrictors entangled and coiled together, wriggling slowly.

Faces hidden in the dark rose up, and in the layers of black air, ugly and distorted faces squeezed together, some crying, some laughing, some numb, some Excited, they squeezed and gnawed at each other, and in a few seconds, the small faces turned into big, swollen faces.It was black, without eyes and nose, only a black hole-like mouth was torn apart, from which there was a sharp and hoarse panting sound, and it stretched out its hand towards Nangong Baiye...

The moment her fingers touched her, the creepy panting became louder and louder, and a sticky film that was invisible to the naked eye slowly wrapped around her body.

Starting from the ankle, along the calf to the waist, wrapped around the chest.

Nangong Baiye was thrown into the air by an unknown force.

Her chest seemed to be torn apart by something, like a fire was burning, and she couldn't stand the burning.

She thought it was those things that were eating her heart.

There was a blank in my mind, and there was endless darkness in front of my eyes.

Could it be... just die like this?

What about meow...

Suddenly!

She opened her eyes, bit her teeth through her fingers, and half hung her eyes by her side, with a sinister smile in her black pupils.

"With my life, call the name of the king, with my soul, call the blood of the king..."

A low-pitched mantra overflowed from thin lips.

The figure's eyes widened: "What is she doing!"

"Chanting a mantra, she is chanting a mantra..." The eyes of the Buddha statue rolled quickly.

The figure frowned: "With the formation, her spells won't work!"

"No, it's not a spell!" The Buddha statue moved, as if it was afraid of something...

In the drowsiness, a low laugh sounded in the temple, the laughter was full of magnetism, like golden gravel, slowly flowing out: "Do you know that once you sell your soul, you can't pass through the gods?" The gate, from now on there will be no afterlife."

Indistinct light and shadow swirled in front of my eyes, with a faint fragrance in my nose, and manjusawa blossoms bloomed under my feet one after another, like blood flowing out.

Legend has it that this other side flower will only bloom on the road leading to hell.

"If I cared about the next life, would I still call you?" Nangong Baiye floated in the air, and black mist overflowed from her fingertips. It was the blood belonging to the Nangong family, and it was the lifeblood enough to summon demons once born!

"Hehehe..." There was an indescribable charm in the deep smile.

Those human faces devouring each other were shattered under such laughter, and fled in all directions in a panic.

Black feathers fell one by one from the air, soft and beautiful, like scenes that would only appear in comics.

"I ask again, are you really willing to sell your soul to me?"

The corners of Nangong Baiye's mouth curled up slightly, and before he regained consciousness, he uttered a few words: "Exchange my soul for my wish!"

With the export of the last spell, she completely fell into a coma.

Those black feathers stood up from mid-air with a clatter!

Flying up, it is extremely beautiful.

A thick black fog spread.

Surrounded by feathers, a stalwart figure came pacing, his mouth was filled with a smile that made the whole world disfigured, his hair was an evil silver color, his pupils were like cat's eyes, and when he narrowed his eyes slightly, , exudes a golden color that symbolizes nobility, his nose is as straight as ivory, his lips are very light, shining with pearls, his fingers are very slender, wrapped under black gloves, only an inch of porcelain white is exposed The wrist attracts people to look at it again and again.

His walking posture is very elegant, the black robe flutters with the sound of the wind.

His name in the world is Beiming Liancheng.

And actually...

He is the devil who controls the entire darkness, likes to play with people's hearts, and defeats human consciousness!

He bent his thin lips and caught Nangong Baiye falling from mid-air with both hands, a icy glow flashed across his sickly fair and handsome face.

The Buddha statue twisted its body, revealing an ugly archetypal, rudimentary evil ghost.

"Don't you know that she is mine?" Beiming Liancheng bent down and placed Nangong Baiye on the soft feathers, his eyes looked at the trembling evil ghost, and a bloodthirsty arc was raised from the corner of his mouth.

The evil ghost landed on his knees tremblingly: "His Highness, Your Highness..."

"It seems that I have been sleeping for too long, making you forget my methods." Beiming Liancheng laughed, his fangs bit down on his black gloves, and his thin lips let out a smile.

The evil ghost's body couldn't help but curled up together, with unprecedented respect and fear on his face: "Your Highness, Your Highness..."

The figure stood in front of the evil ghost, although he was also shocked by the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, but he was not as afraid as the evil ghost, because he didn't know the identity of the man in front of him at all.

"Who the hell are you!" It's not that Yingying has never seen Beiming Liancheng. As a corpse of Nangongyuan, he has certainly seen His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince in the dark, but how can a mere human being have such a strong momentum?

The corners of Beiming Liancheng's mouth were still curved, with sharp white teeth, and a face as handsome as a god's. He looked down at the figure from above: "Only you are worthy of asking about the name of this hall."

Saying that, the pupils covered with golden streaks narrowed!

The figure only felt that his heart was twisted into a ball, and the corpse insect supporting the body broke out from the center of his stomach, and was creaked by the blooming flowers of the other shore.

Beiming Liancheng seemed to hate this kind of dirty scene, and waved his long sleeves.

Before the figure could scream, it turned into a pool of black blood.

Looking at this scene, the evil spirit kept scratching the wooden window with its sharp claws, trying to escape from here.

Da da da……

The steps behind him resounded in the temple, elegant and gentle but bloodthirsty.

The evil ghost lay on the ground and began to beg for mercy: "Your Highness, Your Highness, spare the little one, the little one was also instructed by others!"

"Oh?" Beiming Liancheng seemed to have heard some funny joke: "You asked the hall to spare you?"

The eyes of the evil ghost turned: "I can tell you who is behind me!"

"Is that so..." Beiming Liancheng stopped.

The evil ghost nodded desperately, but its claws were exposed: "Yes, yes!"

"Heh." Beiming Liancheng raised his thin lips, grabbed its claws, and forcefully said, "You really think I'm sleepless? The only condition that ghosts and humans make an agreement is not to betray each other."

creak!

Crisp bone sound.

In just an instant, the evil ghost staggering on the ground turned into white powder.

Beiming Liancheng blew on his palm with a chuckle, smiled evilly, turned his head, and looked at Nangong Baiye who was sleeping among the feathers.

"You can't take care of yourself like that."

He lowered his head, put one hand on her side, and raised her chin with his slender fingers: "Let's complete the last step of the contract, my junior sister."

Beiming Liancheng leaned over and bit his pale thin lips.

But immediately frowned beautifully...

Then, he tore off the clothes on her body with a swish, looking at the mark on her waist, his golden pupils showed anger.

He won't admit it.

This is the mark of the devil.

Who, who had made a contract with her?

No, not a contract.

This is……

Beiming Liancheng leaned over, licked the blood mark with the tip of his tongue, his pupils narrowed into a line.

There are actually two souls living in this body?

So he couldn't detect anything.

One is the soul that is clean, independent, stubborn, and desirable, and the other is the soul that has been soaked in the blood of the devil and sleeps forever.

In this case.

The contract becomes incomplete...

"Junior sister, you are really troublesome." Beiming Liancheng lowered his eyes, looked at his fingers that were different from usual, his brows became more and more wrinkled, and they were tightly wrinkled into a ball...

……

Nangong Baiye was still asleep, her thick black eyelashes cast a shadow, her long black hair was soaked with sweat, and softly pasted behind her ears, making her look more cute than ever.

The body seemed to be lying on soft cotton, because it was so soft and warm.

She didn't want to wake up at all.

Until the dawn breaks, the dazzling sunlight shines through the window and hits her face in spots.

Nangong Baiye subconsciously raised his hand to block his eyes.

She looked to her right, in the direction of the light source.

Because I just opened my eyes, my eyes are still a little uncomfortable.

All I could see was an unruly figure standing against the backlight under a piece of golden yellow.

The figure was small.

Nangong Baiye thought it was Nangong Xiaomiao.

But when the figure walked in, she realized that it was not Xiao Miao.

Because that little boy is so handsome, and there is a hint of evil in his handsomeness!

The beautiful ones don't look like the facial features that humans can grow!

Although the appearance is somewhat similar to her little cat, but the expression is indeed one heaven and one earth.

How does he see people?

Condescending, with disdainful eyes, and pursed his mouth into a straight straight line, he said in a low voice, "Idiot."