Quick travel: Qing Leng host is forced to have sex with crazy criticizing wall-dong

The rules of the game are simple and crude. As long as you find the traitor and kill the traitor, you can win.

Now Yin Shuangyu, who has no sense of resistance, is in their hands.

But why don't they do it alone!

Obviously they have nothing to do with Yin Shuangyu...

"What are you waiting for? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity... Kill Yin Shuangyu and the game will be over. Do it!"

Wei Sisheng's voice was as seductive as the devil.

"Ah...shut up!"

The first one to collapse was Che Yiwen. She cried and screamed, and her hand holding Shuang Yu loosened.

"I can't do it...Why can't I do it...Why can't I hurt him..."

She fell to the ground, holding her head and shouting in pain.

Tears dripped down Shuangyu's cheek. He reached out his hand to touch his face in a daze. He stared at the wet hand and then raised his eyes to look at Che Yiwen who was crying in tears.

"Don't cry... Just kill me. It's okay. I'm not afraid of pain. I just feel tired. I want to rest."

He showed a relieved smile and said softly, and gently wiped away the tears on Che Yiwen's face with his warm hands.

It was also this move that completely shattered all Che Yiwen's strength.

She hugged Shuangyu and cried loudly.

Obviously don't remember anything.

But she misses this embrace especially...

Her little face gradually became firm, and she quietly picked up the dagger on the ground, held Shuangyu's hand tightly, and stabbed herself in the abdomen.

Sensing what she was doing, Shuangyu's hands trembled, and tears blurred his vision.

"why……"

He doesn't understand, why should he sacrifice himself to fulfill others?

Obviously as long as I kill him, everything will be over...

"I...I never meant to hurt you...I...I just want to get everything back to the beginning...I'm sorry...I'm sorry, sir...don't blame me..."

Che Yiwen said something specious, her eyes opened and she lost her breath.

Jing Si felt a dull pain in his head, and many fragmented memories were passing through his mind like a slideshow, so fast that he couldn't catch it at all.

It was also when he was dazed that Wei Sisheng suddenly appeared in front of him.

A long sword pierced his chest from behind.

But he didn't stop moving, but continued to exert force.

'Puff--'

After piercing Jing Si's body, the sharp blade pierced his again.

"madman……"

Jing Si weakly said two words.

"Ha ha……"

What answered him was Wei Sisheng's extremely arrogant smile.

One step, two steps, three steps.

The long sword strung the two people together and came to Shuangyu.

Wei Si's blood-stained hands gently held his, and finally they were all on the hilt of the sword.

"Baby, the game...it's time to end."

His eyes were full of reluctance, and he whispered softly to Shuang Yu with soft brows.

"Do not……"

Shuangyu's voice was full of despair, and she shook her head wildly with tears in her eyes.

Without giving him a chance to refuse, Wei Sisheng showed a bright smile, held his hand, and pressed hard again.

The moment he died, the surrounding scene began to become blurry.

Scene changes.

Unknowingly, they appeared on the banks of the Wangchuan River.

The sword still penetrated two people.

But these two men were completely different from Wei Sisheng and Jing Si.

One person is wearing white clothes.

One person is wearing a red coat.

Shuangyu's appearance has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Ahem...madman!"

The man in white coughed out a mouthful of blood and cursed softly.

"Shuang Xuan, you are the one who broke the contract. We agreed on the bet, but you intended to use Yu's hand to kill me in the last small world."

The man in red had a bright smile, but his brows were filled with frost.

Shuangyu, who had not yet recovered from the impact, stared blankly at the two of them, his heart trembled, and he immediately pulled out the sword.

When the sword fell to the ground, their bodies went limp at the same time.

Before the frost-feathered man could react, his consciousness had already taken the first step to support the man in red.

The man in white had no one to take care of him, so he knelt on the ground in embarrassment on one knee.

Seeing his brother's unconscious behavior, he was so angry that he coughed out a mouthful of blood again.

"feather!"

The man in red's eyes flashed with a penetrating light, and he called softly.

Shuangyu's whole body trembled, and Shuangyu's cheeks instantly turned red.

"Who are you!"

he asked in a cold voice.

"Feng Yan, remember, I am your husband, King Asura Feng Yan!"

Feng Yan said with a bright smile.

"The copy was made by you?"

Shuangyu frowned and asked again.

"Angry?"

Feng Yan raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"I said how could there be such a perverted copy? It turns out that the owner who designed the copy is a pervert..."

Behind him, Xiao Ai's muttering voice sounded.

This would explain why their memories were so completely suppressed in the dungeon.

After all, it was the work of Asura King Feng Yan.

How could they, little minions, compete with the strength of the other party?

"What's the point of doing this?"

Shuangyu asked again with a cold face.

It can't be a perverted hobby that tortures everyone, right?

"They want me to die, but I don't want them to get their wish. I want to prove that as long as you want it, as long as I have it, I will give it to you, including everyone's life!"

Feng Yan sighed softly and touched his face.

What he didn't say was that he was actually merciful.

If it were someone else who wanted his life, he would never show mercy.

But Shuangxuan is Shuangyu's younger brother after all.

He would be very sad if he killed him.

Deliberately designing to make everyone lose their memory or even forge their memory is a warning to Shuang Xuan, and it is also a way to tell him and Yiyi.

Even in a state without memory, he would sacrifice everything for Shuangyu, including his own life!

"madman!"

Shuangyu gritted his teeth and cursed.

When he thought of everything he had experienced in the dungeon with fear, it was hard for him not to be angry.

A ghost is afraid of ghosts, but also as timid as a mouse, and even loses his moral integrity in order to survive... This is definitely the darkest history in his life, bar none!

"Who are you?! Why are you pretending to be Po Meng? The evil ghosts in the eighteenth level of hell and the demons in the nine-layer demon tower are all your fault!"

Shuang Yu glanced at the man in white with cold eyes.

"Yes...but I don't regret it...everything is to welcome you back to the Nine Heavens, brother..."

Shuang Xuan showed a bitter smile, his eyes filled with no regrets.

"You are also a lunatic... Do you know the consequences of doing this..."

Shuangyu sighed and asked hoarsely.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a loud rumble came from the sky in the underworld.

After a dazzling light flashed, a group of heavenly soldiers and generals wearing armor appeared.

"Shuang Xuan, as the God of Life, you know the law and break the law, transfer the evil ghosts from the eighteenth level of hell without authorization, and harbor the monsters from the Nine-layer Demon Tower. We are here to arrest you on the orders of the Emperor of Heaven. If you resist, we will kill you without mercy!"

The leading god general said majestically.

"Who to kill?"

Feng Yan's light voice sounded.

"Bold... I will speak, how can I..."

The other party glanced sideways, and the moment he saw his appearance clearly, he stumbled and almost fell.

"Ah...King Asura!"

Oh my god, why is this evil god here?

"I haven't properly settled the old accounts with the Emperor of Heaven yet. It's better to settle the accounts together today."

Feng Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and asked lazily.