Fake Demon Lord

“He Huan” was awakened by the sound of rain. From the bed standing, I found out that I didn’t know when to fall asleep. The veil in front of the window was blown by the wind, and the early light that broke through the clouds in the morning was slowly falling on it. The traces of the night fade away slowly in the approach of morning light, and it is now early morning.

Now, he just leaned in bed yesterday afternoon, why suddenly it was the next morning?

I can still sleep so heavily at this time. Am I the legendary pig brain?

Thinking about this serious question with a shameful face, “He Huan” decisively concluded that his great young man who had just been liberated from morning and evening self-study would never fall asleep so easily, it must be because He Huan’s body is always perpetual. She was raised to the same level as pigs, so she slept on the bed. Yes, it must be.

Looking back at the handsome face in the mirror, the figure looked like the real He Huan. He was inexplicably guilty. Well, if you take back what I just said, it will not be easy for the pig to grow like this.

However, as soon as he looked down, he instantly became calm.

If he remembered correctly, he seemed to be wearing a dark red robe before going to bed, right? Why did you turn into black pajamas as soon as you opened your eyes? Although the material is very good and the figure is almost silky smooth, the ordinary woman wrapped around this body can’t hold it at all, but he won’t sleepwalk such a high-end operation like changing pajamas?

Anyone come in? who is it? !!

The alarm bell rang in his heart, and his first reaction was to look at the side of Yun beside him, but the silly boy was sleeping soundly holding the pillow, and it didn’t seem to wake up all night.

However, although he doesn’t know how the world is graded, listening to the kid’s tone yesterday, Jin Dan should be considered a very high-level cultivation, and it is not very reliable to smash a night, is it possible that someone conspired?

Who’s here? Should not be He Huan’s enemies, or he is now dead, is Qian Qian? Or other protection methods? Will not be thieves?

The thought of this was a shock in his heart. He hurried to the closet and opened it. The baggage packed yesterday disappeared. This time, there should be no one in Dakun Palace daring to turn He Huan things. So, really a thief?

I remember a thief mentioned many times in the letter, “He Huan” was drumming in his heart, squatting on the ground and making countless guesses on the clues, but before reaching a conclusion, he heard a long sigh from behind him, “Although the body of the palace Whatever you do is pleasing to the eye, but you don’t care about this posture. “

The man’s voice is very nice, but it is different from the dubbing of the TV series he has heard. The voice of the voice actor always matches the plot, and the tone of the voice is particularly strange in daily life. But the voice is different. You hear the first The response is either magnetically unpleasant and pregnant. Not half contrived or deliberate, as if ordinary people saw something new on the road and the daily tone of friends making fun of it, but it was **** good.

Is this the legendary natural male voice?

The Bliss Palace is really terrible. Even the ambushing thief is also a master sister. With emotion in her heart, there is still no filling on the face of “He Huan”, and she quickly stood up and yelled, “What ?!

What this said was very impulsive, but he knew that since this person had fainted himself, he probably felt his own details, could not help but feel guilty, and how could he hold out a powerful tone. He looked around sullenly, but one figure was I didn’t see it, I was even more panicked, hurried to the side of Yun, slammed his thigh desperately, and at the same time, warned: “I can’t call anyone if I don’t come out.”

I thought this kid was better than being able to fight, and he was a beater if he woke up. Who would have slept so much? Doesn’t it mean that he has to protect him against an unknown opponent? That’s not great …

“Don’t hesitate, he has lost the magic of empty hands, and it’s not bad to wake up tomorrow.”

That voice was terrible again. He heard the voice as if it came from behind, but turned his head and found nothing. Is it a ghost?

The ghosts of the world with monks are not rare things either. The sound of “He Huan” is a little shaky. “Who the **** are you?”

Hearing this, the voice seemed helpless, and sighed, “Hey, look behind you.”

With that long sigh and turning his head, there was still no figure in his sight, only his reflection in the bronze mirror, and so on. He sat clearly, how did the person in this mirror lie down?

Open your eyes wide and look at the handsome man in the black satin robe crooked on the couch, and Xingmu looked to himself to show a bit of compassion for the mental retardation. He suddenly realized that he was talking in the mirror. ? !!

No, that ridiculous lay, that ridiculous expression, this is clearly He Huan!

He almost lay on the mirror to make sure that there was no Tibetan in the bronze mirror. He was surprised: “He Huan ?!”

“it’s me.”

He Huan in the mirror didn’t even care about his shameful gesture, and instead of laughing, the man reached out with his hand and shaved towards the tip of his nose, and said softly, “It’s been a long time.”

The voice of this person is enough to attract people. After this deliberate relaxation, even a man has to take a breath. After hearing this voice, think about scenes like him and the protagonist in the palace, “He Huan” Can not help but a red face, retracted like an electric shock, first marveled at this person’s unscrupulous physical integrity, but also worried about his momentarily shaken sexual orientation, and He Huan looked at himself His eyes were so complicated that he always felt weird, and he sat subconsciously on the edge of the bed, away from dangerous people.

After glancing at the cloud side, the face that was drooling and drooling, straightened up, and still didn’t dare to look in the mirror, looking at the beam of the room: “Did you change your clothes?”

“The mysterious hand has been lying in the palace for a long time, and yesterday you were unprepared to be put down by a pillar of incense, and this palace had to go out in advance to drive him away. After throwing away your unworthy baggage, you went down to bathe. Dressed, read the book for a while, and ate a piece of date mud cake, and then came back

Go to bed. “

When he heard the words “He Huan”, he was shocked, and said subconsciously, “You have done so many operations?”

“Otherwise, why do you think that at this hour, no disciple has taken Yun side back to take a bath?”

Although he did not deliberately look away from the mirror, he could still feel someone’s gaze, only to realize that he had forgotten that these ancient people had to go home to take a bath after taking care of things. It would be impossible to fool the past as originally thought. Fortunately, the real He Huan came out last night.

Did not cause other people to doubt, but did he come and go freely in this body? Isn’t that alien soul …

Think about He Huan, who has a demon’s name, and is so helpful to share his body without reason. He suddenly felt uneasy, wondering how to ask He Huan to rent his body to him for a while, then listen to the humanity in the mirror: “This palace is out of luck, you come here, don’t you feel tired to talk like that?”

Well, it turns out that the stupid effect is magic!

He despised this person in his heart, and he glanced secretly at the past. Although the person in the mirror was still beautiful, he did not look at him with the terrible charm of the same **** without the same look. It’s okay to think of these things as the main palace of the Bliss Palace, but it still feels weird in his heart, and he doesn’t know what to say when he is bored.

Borrow the body? It seems a bit too much for two strangers to talk about this, right? But asking him to just give up his body to be a lonely ghost, would it be miserable if he was caught by any Taoist priest?

Unexpectedly, He Huan was the first to ask questions, “Did you read the book that this palace gave you?”

Knowing that he was talking about those letters, he replied honestly, “Look, you know what Huan you are.”

“and then?”

The man in the mirror frowned slightly, “He Huan” didn’t know how to answer. Didn’t all the things in the letter say something that was not suitable for children? After organizing a half-language, he still couldn’t say it, and could only reply politely, ” Are you, uh, very open? “

“Those things are too early for you.”

Unexpectedly, He Huan’s eyebrows stretched instantly, and he laughed, his eyes glaring at him, and said, “Don’t you say that, didn’t you read what the palace wrote on the blood cicada?”

Well, it turned out to be the ancient text on the clothes, indeed, to hide or hide this, but …

Knowing that he was going to be scorned again, he sighed helplessly, and still frankly said, “This is a bit difficult to understand with my literary level.”

“Well, this palace overestimates you.”

See, it really despised! Speaking of why he hadn’t had time to despise He Huan’s insignificance, the other party despised illiteracy first. Isn’t this right?

Pressing down on the inner OS, he still looks like an honest man, and sincerely asks, “Can you give me a concise and clear translation.”

It turns out that everyone said that He Huan’s temper was good in the devil. It was not unreasonable. When he asked, the person thought about it and actually answered in detail: “Thunder robbery during the robbery period and past thunder robbery It ’s very different. Even the refining body also asks the heart. This palace fully realized before the robbery, only to know that it still has regrets for a hundred years of happiness. Xiang regrets all originated from the old days of youth. It is difficult for the palace to return to the original state of mind. It was not realized until the thunder storm arrived. Since the palace cannot solve the knot, then it is to create a self without a knot. . “

Speaking for a while, taking another look at his dark history as a nostalgic and sighing glance at himself in front of the mirror, slowly continued, “The monk has part of the soul management since the foundation After the qi runs, that part of the soul becomes a monk’s Yuan Ying, so if a monk who died as a deep monk is killed, he can reshape the body and return to the peak as long as Yuan Ying does not die. Considering this, this palace took advantage of thunder. Zhiwei separates the soul, and uses the memory of his childhood as the elementary infant to attach the spiritual wisdom, creating himself, who is eighteen years old. “

What he said was very casual, but for “He Huan”, it was like a thunder, and he pointed at himself blankly, “You mean, I’m your Yuanying?”

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