The Girl Who Cured the Crazy BOSS is Majestic and Mighty Chapter 36: .Magic

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Chapter 36

Floating Wang went to refine the golden lotus in the room, and Shu Yu sat in front of the door guarding, the aura was quite like a man who is a man who is not a man. But after a while, there was still a dark and deep purple-blue sky outside, and the wind was gusting at a moment of evil. Shu Yu touched his nose and quickly sat with his back against the door, and finally didn't feel the chill of his neck.

After thinking about it, Shu Yu took out a superb spirit sword from Qiankun's pouch. This spirit sword was still the trophy she got when she swept the nest of pangolin monsters last time. I don’t know which hapless monster it was. The things of the clan, sitting cross-legged holding the sword, she immediately felt relieved.

There are also many monsters who can use weapons, but Tianfeng Jinyu never uses weapons, and only loves to use her own hands to pass through other people’s bodies, so Shu Yu doesn’t use it much, but at this time, she is alone. It's better to put a weapon around to comfort me.

Holding the sword deep for a while, suddenly the wind blew. This small courtyard was chosen by Floating Wang, the place is remote, and there are no spiritual treasures around. Other people should not come here, but it is too old and barren. A gust of wind blew the dead trees in the yard to creak, and the black and gray branches cracked a lot, and then slapped to the ground. The atmosphere was very permeating.

Shu Yu watched, her brain circuit suddenly turned in a strange direction, she got up and picked up a lot of branches, and a fire started in the yard.

A piece of shining golden magical object was taken out of Qiankun's pouch. Shu Yu rolled up his sleeves and decided to make grilled fish first, then winter bamboo shoots, lotus root soup, bird stew mushrooms, and some other collections The strange things that can be eaten and cannot be eaten are just made into food.

Wait after Fuwang finished refining the golden lotus, he just came out to make up for it. At this moment, Shu Yu hadn't considered the issue of so many spirit creatures that could make up for the death of the boss alive.

The scent of food floated outside the courtyard, and Shu Yu was very busy, but in the small courtyard room, the state of looking up was not so wonderful.

Quiet Jinlian is a rare spiritual creature. Although Fwang said that refining is not an easy task, he did not expect Jinlian’s refining process to be so tyrannical. It was almost the instant that Jinlian blended into his body, and he put him in his body. All of the meridians were destroyed, not only the demon bones but also the most important demon pill of the demon clan, they were also shattered in an instant.

If it hadn't been for Jinlian to continue to play a role in the body, the demon bone demon pill at this moment would be able to turn into a ray of demon soul.

Even if I look at this kind of people who treat injuries as commonplace, they are tortured by this extremely painful process almost crazy and almost losing their minds. From the inside to the outside, from the flesh to the bone, every inch of it bursts open, turning Fuwang into a blood man, except that it is still a human figure, the other is Shu Yu, looking at it at this moment, I am afraid that this is Fuwang.

Fuwang's formation set up early has played a role. Whether it is his tragic voice or the **** smell of the full house, he is not noticed by Shu Yu outside the door.

Reluctantly to maintain a gleam of clarity in the boundless pain, a strong sense of disobedience surged in Fantastical Heart. He remembers that the quiet golden lotus described in ancient books is a relatively mild spiritual object, even if it is difficult to absorb, it will never be so rudely destroyed*, besides, the aura that washes his whole body does not have that pure feeling, on the contrary, it exudes a kind of unknown. The black energy of his body poured out from countless wounds on his body, almost enveloping him.

Is this really quiet golden lotus? No, this is by no means a quiet golden lotus.

Floating down there, he was still gently holding Shu Yu's hand, and dripping with blood, grabbed a few blood stains on the ground, and grabbed it tightly into the hard floor. The pain continued, but his mind gradually became clear, as if he had separated from his body's feelings.

He suddenly remembered the spirit youth who had obtained the golden lotus. He bit off a small piece of lotus petal and threw the golden lotus to him without nostalgia. He was too sure that this was the Quiet Golden Lotus, and because of Shuyu’s affairs, he did not pay too much attention to this point. It was just that the boy behaved strangely, but if it was from the speculation that the Quiet Golden Lotus was not a'quiet golden lotus' Thinking, there is no sense of violation.

If he really does what he thinks, what he gets is not a ‘quiet golden lotus’, what is it? With thirty-six petals of golden veins, the lotus core has an anomaly. Once the lotus petals are all gone, the lotus will disappear. All descriptions are consistent. What went wrong?

Fuwang felt that all the blood in his body was flowing out, with some filthy filth. He watched the blood in his body drain away, and the flesh and blood began to melt like ice, revealing his chest. The ribs and the beating heart between them. In this state, he was still alive and able to think.

Fuwang found that she had no pain. When all the flesh and blood on her body had dissolved, she also found that her demon soul had left the body, leaving only bones and a beating heart. But he was not dead. There were countless black threads wrapped around his demon soul, and the other end was firmly tied to the heart.

It is strange to see one's body in the form of a demon soul floating in the air, but what is even more strange is that the skeleton is slowly dyed black, black like thick ink, full of an ominous breath. The demon bone that is most important to the demon race has grown again, and the demon pill has also recondensed, but it is all purple and black.

The black skeleton was gradually covered with flesh and skin. The shiny, white skin, long black hair, obviously the same face as before, looked more and more shocking for some reason. Perhaps it was because of the slightly raised corners of the eyes and the faint redness at the end of the eyes, adding a sense of inexplicable surprise.

From the outside, apart from the subtleties, there is not much difference from before, but Fouwang clearly knows that this body is completely different from before. Leaving aside the completely black bones, even the blood that re-flowed in the body changed from red to purple, rich purple, and almost turned into black ink.

The demon soul that was free from the body was pulled back into the body after the body recovered. As soon as he fell into the body, Fwang felt his headache was splitting, and after a burst of intolerable dizziness, there was an extra inheritance in his mind.

This golden lotus was planted by the master of Penglai Mansion. It can be said to be a quiet golden lotus, or it can be called..."Six Devil Lotus". Now there is no more peaceful golden lotus. Many years ago, this crazy Penglai mansion master turned the last peaceful golden lotus and the six demon lotus into one.

Although the master of Penglai Mansion originally intended to neutralize the devilish energy in the Six Devil Lotus with the quiet golden lotus, turning this golden lotus into a divine object that can reshape the body of the gods, he failed. The quiet golden lotus and the six demon lotus turned into a single plant, but in the end, the six demon lotus assimilated the quiet golden lotus, and finally turned into a demon lotus that can make any fairy gods and demons into the devil and possess a demon body.

Floating Wang sat up, his long black hair gathered half of his face, the dim light shone on his brows and eyes, casting a shadow, dimly looking indescribably gloomy and evil.

Magic, he is so easy to become a demon! The hand that was on the ground pushed hard, and the long nails pierced the flexible skin, sprinkling a few drops of dark purple blood. Except for the demon's body, there are few external objects that can hurt it. The white jade fingers were stained with dark purple blood, and the pale lips were stained.

"Ha, ha ha ha, heaven is ruthless, it is going to force me to this!" Fu Wang wiped the dark purple blood from his lips, his expression was extremely hideous for a moment.

What is a demon? The demon, the gods fell, in order to kill all the demons in the burial gods, whether they are the monsters or others, they regard the demons as a big disaster after the eradication. It is conceivable that as long as his identity as a new demon once Being noticed by others, what is waiting for him is endless hunting down, those monsters who are hidden in the world, all the monsters will stand on the opposite side of him.

But he is a new-born demon. Even if he can turn his hands into the clouds and cover his hands into the rain in the future, he can disregard all the creatures in this world where there is no god, but he hasn't grown up yet, he needs time. Unfortunately, he doesn't have that much time.

If these just make him feel unwilling to resent, then the most painful thing for him is that he will slowly change his temperament after being in the devil, because the devil is the source of all evil and filth, and he will gradually lose himself and become a ruthless one. Desire for only killing...monsters.

Will he hurt Shu Yu? No, there is only this, he will never accept it. No matter who it is, no matter how many creatures he kills, he doesn't care, but only Shu Yu, he can't hurt her. Let his heart move, let him soften, let him unable to restrain Shu Yu, how could he hurt her.

He can't allow that terrible possibility to exist. At this point, even if he believes in himself, he can't gamble with the safety of the one he loves.

If a desperate gambler has a treasure that is cherished, then he will always be next to fear.

Fuwang looked up at the wooden door ten steps away. Shu Yu was outside there. As long as he opened the door, Shu Yu would smile at him and call his name. Whether it is a demon or a demon, he must live well and keep Shu Yu by his side forever.

"Squeak."

Shu Yu heard the sound of the door behind him, and immediately turned his head to look. Fuwang has been inside for three days. The first day of these three days was fine, but on the second day she began to worry. Today she decided that if Fuwang can't come out again, she will go and see him secretly anyway. How's it going.

If he can come out, it means he has succeeded, but he has a wish, and Fuwang must be very happy! He was happy, and she felt happy too.

"Floating look!" Shu Yu saw the floating look coming out of the door, and smiled happily on her face. She didn't know why, and suddenly felt something was wrong at that moment. But the strange feeling disappeared when Fwang looked at it with the same gentle eyes as before.

"Fuwang, you can come out safely. I made a lot of delicious food...what's wrong?" Su Yu was suddenly hugged, and she looked up to see Fuwang because she was a little unclear. Floating watched her reddish face, suddenly smiled, and said with a smile in her ear: "I don't want to eat other things, I just want to eat small fish."

This eating small fish is a very connotative question.

"Let’s go home immediately, and then Xiaoyu will give myself to me, okay?" Fuwang didn’t give people a chance to back down at all. He hugged him tightly, finished speaking clearly, and reached out his hand The hair on the side of Shuyu's cheeks, the side of her face from the soft kiss of her earlobe to the corner of her mouth, brought out a few light crimson colors.

Shu Yu covered his mouth with both hands, not letting him kiss anymore, and then gritted his teeth for a long time and replied in a low voice: "Then go home."

Looking at the whirl of her head, soft waves waved in her eyes, and she hugged people into her arms, "Okay, we will go home now."

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