There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

Gu Xia was forced to the spot by an unknown coercion. Her movements were like a turtle crawling, and she was far away from the other three.

Her scalp was about to explode, and there was severe pain as if her internal organs were being squeezed. Her whole body twisted uncontrollably: "What the hell?"

There was deathly silence all around, and even His Majesty the Demon Clan, whose eyes were red with blood, was shocked and stood there without making any movement.

"what is that?"

Gu Lanyi, who was pursed lips in the distance, suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the slender figure walking out of a group of dark demons.

...It always feels a bit familiar.

In fact, it's really familiar.

After Gu Xia realized that she was being controlled by some unknown mysterious force, she calmed down and looked around for ways to escape.

A voice sounded faintly in my ears: "I caught you."

Gu Xia: "?"

What the hell.

She raised her head in disbelief, looked at Qu Yimian, who was not far away and was filled with a deep demonic aura, and slowly raised a question mark.

who is she? Where is she? What is she doing?

Qu Yimian seemed to be aware of her inner doubts, with a sinister look on his face, and said with panda eyes: "Gu Xia."

"Why are you calling me dad?" Gu Xia said in a habitual tone, then paused and looked up at Qu Yimian, whose demonic aura almost hit her face.

"..." Gu Xia was silent for a moment, then said sincerely: "Do you believe me when I say I just said it smoothly?"

What she responded to was a sneer from the other party.

Ok.

Obviously, this darkened version of Qu Yimian is not a fool, and he is not as easy to fool as those brainless demons.

Although he didn't know what happened to Qu Yimian, Gu Xia still carefully chose to shut up and observed the other party carefully, and found that her eyes were already red, and a strong demonic aura surrounded her with teeth and claws.

It looks like something that just escaped from hell.

"hehe."

Qu Yimian slinked closer to Gu Xia, put a hand on her shoulder and squeezed her, with a satisfied and sinister smile, as if she was some kind of pervert.

Gu Xia was disgusted by her conjecture, and tilted her body calmly: "Just talk, don't touch me."

She spoke righteously: "I am a serious person."

The blackened version of Qu Yimian: "..."

What are you farting?

*

Shen Weixun pursed his lips and threw a demon away with his sword, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to fish out Gu Xia.

But "Qu Yimian" saw through it soon. She tilted her head and showed a cruel smile: "Want to save her? Give Xie Baiyi in exchange."

Xie Baiyi frowned, lowered his eyes and thought about something, but never gave Qu Yimian a look.

"?" Li Tingyun couldn't hold back and sneered: "Instigating dissension? Or do you think we are all like those brainless idiots next to us?"

A group of demons who felt that they had been scolded: "..."

Is this personal biography poisonous?

Shen Weixun didn't move. He didn't believe Qu Yimian's words at all, not to mention that the other party's current state seemed obviously abnormal.

Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly went crazy. A small dagger was drawn from her sleeve and stuck to Gu Xia's fragile neck.

"Don't want to? That's a pity. I want your junior sister's life."

Shen Weixun's fingertips hanging by his side moved slightly, and the light blue blood vessels on the back of the slender white hand holding the sword swelled slightly, and his eyebrows became cold.

On the contrary, Gu Xia, who was being held hostage, had no idea of ​​being a "hostage". He slightly curved his eyes and began to skillfully draw a cake: "Let's discuss it."

"Don't you like Xie Baiyi? How about you let me go now, let's sit down and chat slowly, and I'll teach you how to chase him?"

Xie Baiyi, who was still worried at first and planned to trade himself for Xi Xia, tightened his lips and showed no expression.

...Too careless.

This guy's brain circuit is completely different from normal people.

He was not the only one who was disgusted. After hearing such outrageous words, Qu Yimian's eyes were blank for a moment, but soon turned red. He fiercely interrupted Gu Xia's friendly suggestion: "Who the hell likes him? I'll change him." The purpose is to kill him, do you understand?"

Gu Xia's eyes widened and she said softly: "Oh. Destroy what you can't get?"

How terrifying!

Qu Yimian: "..."

Shut up you!

She was so angry that she fell backwards, and when she realized what she was doing, her eyes flashed fiercely: "Go to hell!"

Judging from the way she held the knife in her hand, she looked like she was going to stab Gu Xia through.

Xie Baiyi's eyebrows twitched, and he stood up straighter unconsciously. His nerves were tense, and his mouth was faster than his brain: "Wait a minute -"

The young man stepped forward with an extraordinarily calm face and a calm tone: "I agree to your terms, use me..."

"Change her." Xie Baiyi pointed at Gu Xia, whose neck was bleeding.

'Qu Yimian' glanced at him and sneered: "No need."

"I want her life more than you now!"

A trace of disgust spread deep in Xie Baiyi's eyes. Sure enough, it was not unreasonable for him to hate the demons. Qu Yimian's current appearance was no different from the demons.

He looked at the dangerous movement of "Qu Yimian"'s hand, held his breath and concentrated, tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand, intending to stop her next move at full speed.

Seeing the three of them looking like they were facing a formidable enemy, "Qu Yimian" finally felt better.

That's right, the person controlling this body now is not Qu Yimian herself, but the demon living in her sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as he woke up, he found that the body was seriously injured, and became angry when he found out that it was Gu Xia who had done it. Anyway, he still needs to rely on the power of luck in "Qu Yimian" to continue dormant, so Gu Xia, who almost ruined his big event, couldn't stay.

But it is a pity that the devil, who has not experienced social beatings for hundreds of years, does not know that there is a saying:

Villains die from talking too much.

……

Good news: I passed the defense!

Bad news: I heard that the highest score in the game may require a second defense...

Wuwuwuwu, why am I so miserable~