[R18] Quickly wear it【Pillow jade and taste vermilion】 – “Quickly Wearing [Pillow on Jade and Taste Vermilion]” Jasper Green Tea [Twenty-Four] (First update) [English]

Wherever he looked, the black mist was as thick as ink, billowing and boiling.

Even if he couldn’t sense what it was, judging from the cat’s behavior at this moment, he couldn’t take it lightly.

Not to mention… related to demons.

He has lived two lifetimes, which can only be counted as a thousand years, and the devil died thousands of years ago and has never really appeared in the world.

The demons that Lian Qingruo knew were only recorded in books and passed down from mouth to mouth.

He once thought that since demons can exterminate clans, they must be inferior to the two realms. Although I was afraid of it, I didn’t really feel it.

It wasn’t until he survived this life with the blood of the demon that he realized how ridiculous his sitting in a well and looking at the sky was.

Just one or two points of demonic energy helped the monster cultivate to this point, and the diluted blood in the monster’s bloodline made him suffer to this point.

How terrifying were those so-called demonic ways thousands of years ago?

Lian Qingruo didn’t want to think about it.

Mao’er has a deep background and has some connection with the devil, so he can make such a clear judgment.

So is that thick black mist a demon, or… a real demon?

Lian Qingruo’s heart was filled with a layer of darkness.

What makes him even more frightened is that if that is really a demon, why is there no movement from the entire Lingxiao Palace, even as if they don’t know anything.

It was almost eerily quiet.

He looked towards the main hall, which was Li Xin’s residence. The lights were not lit and it was pitch black.

Senior Sister, haven’t you noticed?

Lian Qingruo was conflicted in her heart. She wanted to see what happened, but she was afraid of making mistakes. He: This life was hard-earned, and she has no plans to give up yet.

However, when he was in trouble, the cat in his arms had made the decision for him.

While Lian Qingruo was deep in thought, it successfully broke free from the shackles of he and marched towards the billowing black mist without hesitation.

By the time Lian Qingruo came back to his senses, it had already jumped a long distance away.

“Cat!”

He was shocked and angry, shouted low, and quickly lifted his heels.

Cats are always lazy on weekdays, but they are not like spiritual pets after all. Lian Qingruo used 70% to 80% speed, but he could only catch up behind it.

One person and one snake, one in front and one behind.

Caught off guard, he ran headlong into the thick black mist.

“Cat!”

Lian Qingruo only felt that his body was light, and his vision went dark. His spiritual sense that originally detected the surroundings seemed to be blocked by the quagmire, and he retracted to He’s side in aggrieved manner, forming a circle around He.

He called the cat eagerly in his consciousness, but it was as if he was lost in the sea and could not get the slightest response.

However, the surrounding people could not see his fingers, and his spiritual consciousness could not be extended. He almost became a blind man with his eyes open, wandering recklessly in the black mist.

As time passed, he felt suppressed, and the remaining demonic energy in his body seemed to be ready to move, trying to regain control of his body.

Lian Qingruo’s expression changed and he stopped looking for the cat and the exit. He sat down cross-legged and tried his best to suppress the demonic energy in his body.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, winding down along his temples.

In the black mist, a pair of dark red eyes slowly opened.

What kind of eyes are those?

It’s not like the scorching sun or the dazzling and intense heat of a blazing red fire. The red is the scarlet of blood flowing through it, like slurry, with a deep and violent color.

“It” blinked slightly and stared at Lian Qingruo, who was sitting cross-legged.

The black mist gathered and dispersed, forming a dark shadow. “It” gave birth to a head, arms and palms, followed by legs and feet.

When the billowing smoke dissipated, a pale arm covered with strange black lines, wrapped in the lingering black mist, approached Lian Qingruo’s shoulder bit by bit, inch by inch.

Gen: I woke up and found it was late again, so I quickly got up and coded_(:з」∠)_