Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 145: Problems

After controlling the demon god's body for a long time, this skin seems to have begun to doubt the authenticity of the soul, and began to reject the demon king's soul. At this time, the demon king could only try his best to confuse the skin. It will find some items that Bai Wuqiu used in the past and put it by its side to attract the idea of ​​​​the skin. After a long time, the skin will begin to accept the soul of the demon king again. For so many years, the soul of the demon king and the skin of the demon **** have been stumbling along like this.

Comparing to the fixed period of weakness of an immortal person like Wu Mian, there is absolutely no law to follow when the demon king loses his temper. There is a time when there is no trouble once in more than a hundred years. If you are unlucky, you can make trouble two or three times a year. This is also the biggest heart disease of the demon king.

This time, when Wu Mian and Gui Bugui brought the monks into the palace, the demon king suddenly had the omen that he was going to lose his temper. Originally, it should go to a place where no one can find it at this time, and then wait for the skin to start rejecting its own soul. Then he took out the items that Bai Wuqiu had used before, so that this pair of skins felt that Er Lengzi was by his side. After it regains its calm little by little, the soul will dominate.

However, this time I can get rid of Wu Mian and Bai Wuqiu. The demon king is reluctant to bear such a good opportunity. At the moment, he can only forcibly endure the rejection of the soul by the skin, and first start to kill Bai Wuqiu, who has no return. According to the demon king's thoughts, the reason why the skin repels the soul is because he feels that there is another demon **** in this world. As long as that demon god's soul is no longer in the world, there shouldn't be any more trouble with the skin.

When Wu Mian pretended to be Bai Wuqiu just now, the demon king didn't feel any unusual changes in his skin, and he was already suspicious. Helpless Wu Mian pretended to be flawless, and the demon king didn't see any flaws.

It is also because the power of the skin to repel the soul gradually increased at this time. While the demon king started with Wu Mian, he still needed to find ways to suppress the skin. This is how Wu Mian succeeded so easily. According to their normal strength of one person and one demon, although Wu Mian is now stable above the demon king, it will take a long time to completely control it.

When the white-haired man wanted to end himself, but he was hurt, the demon king completely understood. This skin has already recognized that the soul in Bai Wuqiu's body is the demon god, and the soul and skin directly resonate and even affect Bai Wuqiu's skin.

After a long time of talking and gesturing, Bai Wuqiu finally understood. After blinking its big eyes, he said to the old guy: "You mean that the 'Hundred and Wanted' skin has already affected Lao Tzu, you kill it now, and Lao Tzu will go to the West. That's what you mean... That Lao Tzu Wouldn't it be over if you dodge far away? I hide down the mountain, and you will kill it with a sword. Then you send a letter to the old man, and I will come back and chop its head..."

There has never been a precedent for such a thing before, and I don't know if it will work or not. However, the demon king cannot help but kill, no matter whether it is successful or not, there is no harm in trying. It was the first time he recognized Bai Wuqiu's idea, the old guy said to Er Lengzi: "Silly boy, you escape to the mountain. Old man, I will let your little uncle do it little by little. If you feel anything, remember Shout it out right now..."

"Okay, old man, don't be wordy, I'll go down now. Wait until I tell you to do it, don't let me go far before you let your uncle do it. I'll be dead by then. Here, old man, remember to commit suicide and come down with me!"

After speaking, Bai Wuqiu began to activate the demon technique, and then disappeared in front of them and the demons in the blink of an eye. After a while, Bai Wuqiu's gong-like voice rang from the foot of the mountain: "Okay...you guys do it...Little uncle, take your time...I hear Lao Tzu shouting that you hurt you want... it hurts, It hurts, hurts..."

Before Bai Wuqiu could speak, Wu Mian had already gently pushed the long sword in his hand towards the Demon King's heart. The white-haired man's strength was light, and he could hardly see any change in the long sword in the heart of the demon king. Just as Wu Mian started, there was a sound like Bai Wuqiu was killing a pig in the air.

Wu Mian stopped immediately, and Gui Bugui hurriedly shouted to the foot of the mountain: "Silly boy...Are you all right..."

"Blood! Old man, do you think something is wrong..." After Bai Wuqiu shouted angrily, he continued to shout to the mountain: "Then I will run further, I will return to the palace, I can't believe it! I'm so far apart, I can still be controlled by this... You wait, I'm going back to the palace now."

After Guibugui shook his head bitterly, he continued: "Stupid boy, you'd better come up, it's not a matter of distance, it's too late..."

At this time, the demon king also had dense cold sweat on his forehead. Its body began to tremble slightly, Wu Mian's sword that pierced the flesh wouldn't have such great power. After Bai Wuqiu appeared, the force of the skin repulsion became stronger and stronger, as if an invisible hand was pushing its soul outward little by little. The demon king has never encountered such a situation before, it seems that the skin recognizes who is its owner.

The current demon king has to use all his strength if he wants to raise his hand, let alone run away. It was soaked with cold sweat all over its body. Compared with the rejection of the skin, the wound on the chest was nothing.

Wu Mian glanced at the demon king and said in his unique tone: "It seems that I don't need to do anything, and you won't be able to last long..."

"You should still think about a hundred and no desires... It would be difficult for me to die..." After the demon king took a deep breath, he continued: "My soul can't control this skin, and it is the same as a hundred and no desires. I can't control it... If it could control it by itself, Lao Jiang Bian wouldn't have pulled its soul out... and sent it to my skin to nourish it..."

When he said this, the demon king took a few breaths in a row. After a pause, it pointed lightly at its head and continued: "It was injured here when it descended to earth, and so far the wound here has not healed... Its soul has relied on me all these years. The flesh is nourished. If the soul returns to its own skin, it will become a fool again..."

When Lao Jiang Bian discovered the dying demon **** with a head injury, the demon **** couldn't even speak a whole sentence. Later, the old demon king put the demon god's soul into the newborn Bai Wuqiu's body and raised it completely as a child. In this way, Bai Wuqiu in his childhood was a beat slower than the other little monsters, and he became the second idiot of Yaoshan famous far and near. If it wasn't for Baijiang to protect his stupid younger brother, Bai Wuqiu would have been bullied to death long ago.

And the demon king occupies the skin of the demon god, but has never been fully integrated with the skin. It was only by virtue of this imperfection that he bypassed the injured position of the skin and controlled the skin. If Bai Wuqiu returns to his body, and the soul and the skin are perfectly fused, Er Lengzi has a great possibility to return to the state of being injured, and even the whole sentence will be unfavorable.

At this time, Bai Wuqiu, clutching his chest, appeared in front of several people and demons. Yin Hong's blood dripped down its fingers to the ground, and Er Lengzi said with pained teeth and cracked mouth: "It must pull Lao Tzu off the back of the water pad, and Lao Tzu doesn't believe it anymore. The old guy will leave the demon mountain after a while. , I hid in Liu Xi and Sun Xiaochuan's house. If I don't believe it, I can't hide..."

"It's useless, now it's not that I want to live and die with you, it's your own skin that wants to live with you." After Bai Wuqiu appeared, the demon king felt that the skin's power to repel his soul was much less. Speaking of anger is much easier.

After a pause, the demon king continued: "Our two skins resonate, and the skin on your body is suppressed. As long as you die, you will return to this skin... Your Majesty the demon god, this way If there were only demon gods in the world, there would be nothing to ask for..."

No one would have imagined that in order to smoothly transfer the soul of the demon **** into the body of Bai Wuqiu, the method that the demon king buried would have such an unexpected result thousands of years later...