"Huh huh huh... huh huh huh..."
Ji Liao's consciousness slowly recovered, and in the hazy moment, he heard sweet nursery rhymes reaching his ears.
"Huh huh huh... huh huh huh..."
As Ji Liao's consciousness gradually became clearer, the tune became clearer and clearer.
It was a young voice. Although it was just humming softly, it had an inexplicable rhythm.
Ji Liao frowned slightly and gradually opened his eyes.
What comes into view is the dilapidated cave, as if it had just experienced a raging fire.
Suddenly, a white shadow flashed past Ji Liao's eyes.
"Huh?" Ji Liao sounded suspicious.
"Huh huh huh... huh huh huh..."
Along with the gentle humming, the white shadow once again flashed before Ji Liao's eyes.
Ji Liao could see clearly this time.
It was a white calf, seemingly only as thick as a three- or four-year-old child's arm.
The little feet are wearing a pair of purple shoes, and each of the shoes is tied with a flower bud that is blooming upright, and wisps of fragrant fragrance are wafted out as they sway.
"This is..." Ji Liao hesitated.
The next moment, his eyes widened suddenly, and his consciousness finally returned to his body, remembering the grimace printed on the isolation screen before he fell into coma.
"Yeah! You're awake!"
At this moment, a beautiful girl of three or four years old suddenly lowered her head in front of his eyes, and her long blue hair also hung down.
Ji Liao's pupils shrank again, and he was only a finger away from the girl's face, almost touching the tips of each other's noses.
For a moment, the venue was silent.
Ji Liao looked at the girl.
Their noses moved slightly, smelling each other's breath.
After silence, Ji Liao's chest began to rise and fall violently.
"Ah...what the hell!"
"Ah...I'm not a ghost, hahaha."
Ji Liao stood up violently and shouted.
The devil boy was sitting cross-legged on top of Ji Liao's head, as steady as a mountain, giggling non-stop.
Ji Liao raised his hand and grabbed it above his head.
The demon boy snapped his fingers at Ji Liao's hand.
Ji Liao's big hand was almost three times as big as the devil boy's small hand, but every time it came into contact with the devil boy's little hand, it was bounced away in a weird way.
Ji Liao was also shocked, he didn't expect this child to be so powerful.
Ji Liao sped up his movements, secretly turned around and increased his strength.
"Hahaha, hahaha." The devil boy laughed heartily.
Ji Liao's hands turned into afterimages, and he clawed toward the top of his head crazily, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't break through the demon boy's defense, and he didn't even touch the corner of the demon boy's clothes.
"Come down." Ji Liao's hands quickly moved toward the top of his head, cursing.
"No less, haha."
"Can't you get off?"
"If it doesn't go down, it won't go down! Hahaha, hahaha." The devil boy replied with a smile while snapping his fingers.
Since you can't catch the little girl above your head, let's throw her off.
The next moment, Ji Liao was jumping back and forth in the cave, his head shaking wildly.
His head also turned into afterimages, sometimes shaking violently in circles, sometimes like a woodpecker, and the speed was so fast that it made people dizzy.
The Demon Child, on the other hand, was like an old tree with its roots entwined, unmoving. No matter how Ji Liao moved, she just sat firmly on top of Ji Liao's head.
"Hahaha, hahahaha, faster, faster, it's fun!" the demon boy shouted.
Ji Liao's eyes hardened, his body moved, and he hit the cave wall with his head in a posture of committing suicide by hitting a pillar.
"boom!"
There was an explosion.
Ji Liao's head was inserted directly into the cave.
He twisted his body and retracted again.
The devil boy still had a smile on his face, sitting cross-legged on top of his head without even changing his posture.
"Boom boom boom boom."
Ji Liao's head hit the four walls again and again, making loud explosions, earth and rocks flying, and dozens of large holes were immediately knocked out of the cave walls.
"Haha, fun, fun." The devil boy laughed.
Ji Liao pulled his head out of the cave again. Seeing that the girl on top of his head was still holding her head steady, he felt cruel and reached for his waist.
Immediately afterwards, Ji Liao's expression changed, his heart skipped a beat, and his body suddenly froze in place.
But everything he touched was empty, and there was no sign of a storage bag.
After a quick glance, he noticed the jade bottles and talismans scattered on the ground.
"Where's my storage bag?" Ji Liao raised his head, glanced up hard, and roared.
"Here it is!" The devil boy immediately agreed, holding a storage bag in his little hand and passing it to Ji Liao's eyes.
Ji Liao quickly took hold of the storage bag in his hand, stretched his fingers, and immediately thrust his consciousness inside.
Ji Liao's body stiffened again, but he saw that his storage bag was empty and cleaner than his face.
Suddenly, Ji Liao seemed to have thought of something, and looked inside with his spiritual consciousness. Sure enough, all the things he had obtained in the realm of annihilation were gone.
"Where are my things!"
"They're all here with me!" the devil boy replied with a smile.
"Where did you come from, you fucking naughty kid, give me back my things." Ji Liao suddenly cursed.
"Hey, are you humans so fierce? Let's get to know each other first. My name is Demon Boy, what's your name..."
"I fucking call you a devil...child..." Ji Lia just wanted to curse again, but his words stopped abruptly.
His body trembled, and his muscles tensed up instantly.
When he first arrived in the Yuan Demon Realm, Ji Liao was in Jiaolong
I have heard of this overlord of the Yuan Demon Realm called Mo Tong.
A monk in the middle stage of God Refining, he was once a general under the Time and Space Demon Ancestor. After the Time and Space Demon Ancestor died, he switched to the Boundless Demon Ancestor. He was assigned to be in charge of Juewuzhou and lived in Yuan Mo City for a long time.
The devil boy sitting on Ji Liao's head had a playful smile on his lips.
"Hey, you haven't told me your name yet." The demon boy asked again.
"I...my name is..."
"Don't even think about lying to me. I hate it the most in my life when others lie to me."
Just when Ji Liaozheng wanted to make up a random name, the devil boy's voice suddenly sounded.
"My name is Ji Liao." Ji Liao immediately said his real name knowingly, and then asked tentatively, "You...you are the devil boy..."
The devil boy did not answer, but grinned, "From now on, you will be my mount. You will go wherever I tell you to go!"
"Mount!" Ji Liao's eyes widened suddenly and he exclaimed, "Is it above my head?"
"Well, although your head is a little small, I'll just sit down and sit." The devil boy said with a smile while stroking Ji Liao's head.
Ji Liao's heart couldn't help but sink.
When he learned about the existence of the demon boy in the Yuan Demon Realm, he secretly prayed that he would never run into the demon boy in this life. Unexpectedly, just after leaving Jingtian City and taking a nap, he would be killed by the person he least wanted to see. He was caught and even became his mount.
"You...why don't you kill me?" Ji Liao asked.
"I want to raise you first and take your body when I raise you to the Nascent Soul stage." The devil boy's eyes flashed and he said with a smile, then he stretched out his tender little hand and patted Ji Liao. on his forehead, "So don't worry now, I won't kill you until you reach the Nascent Soul stage. On the contrary, I will protect you."
"Take my body..." Ji Liao was stunned again when he heard this, and he couldn't recover for a while.
After a moment, he asked in confusion, "What's so good about my body that can make you give up the cultivation of the God Refining Stage?"
"Ah! You don't know yet!" the demon boy shouted in surprise.
"what do you know?"
The corners of the demon boy's lips raised slightly, and he patted Ji Liao's head again, "Forget it if you don't know, I won't tell you."
Ji Liao withdrew his gaze and made some calculations in his mind.
He secretly hated that his luck was so bad that he was targeted by this evil star.
In this way, your life is in the hands of others, and whether to kill or behead is all at their discretion.
However, fortunately, from the tone of the demon boy, it seems that the demon boy will not kill him for a while, but will help him have a baby, which is not too bad.
Ji Liao has experienced such desperate situations many times and has long since developed the habit of never giving up hope until the last moment.
In the final analysis, it is still the same sentence, as long as you are alive, there will always be a way
of.
This devil boy is in the middle stage of god refining. If he is caught by her, there is no room for resistance. Judging from the current situation, he can only take one step at a time.
But there was one thing he couldn't figure out: why did this demon boy give up his cultivation in the middle stage of god refining and take away his body.
He himself knows best what qualifications he has. Except for the impeccable elixir, his spiritual root qualifications are not even a little bit worse than those of the geniuses. As a demon boy, he wants to catch a demon with excellent qualifications. It is not difficult for the clan to seize the body.
"Hey, what are you thinking about?" At this moment, the demon boy saw that Ji Liao was silent and asked above his head.
"No, it's nothing!" Ji Liao replied.
His consciousness sank into his body and wandered around, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I haven't lost any of my important treasures. The contents of the storage bag are almost useless except for the Jade Certificate of Creation.
Thinking of this, Ji Liao's eyes swept over the scattered things on the ground, as if he was looking for something.
"Are you looking for this?" the demon boy said, holding an earthy yellow talisman in his little hand and waving it in front of Ji Liao's eyes. It was the swallowing mountain refining talisman.
"Unexpectedly, the little golden elixir actually cultivated Taoism. This talisman is now confiscated."
Ji Liao breathed heavily, then opened the storage bag and put away the scattered things on the ground one by one.
All the things he had accumulated for hundreds of years were snatched away overnight, and Ji Liao felt a tearing pain in his heart.
At this moment, he finally understood what it felt like to be robbed.
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