1303. Capture the prince [15]
Although Zhou Tianhui was afraid, she still put a sleep spell on Muzang at the first time. She didn't want him to get involved in the trouble she caused. Because of her reasons, he had lost the position of the general guarding the outer city. Today, she would definitely not let him have anything to do.
The cold voice of Po Yan came in from outside: "Come out..."
Zhou Tianhui finally took a deep look at Muzang, as if she wanted to remember him in her heart, engrave him on her bones, and never forget him forever.
She bit her lip and made up her heart, turned around and jumped off the bed, put on her clothes and opened the door, and walked out.
There was a dead silence outside, and the whole Baifu seemed to be asleep, and even the cry of insects could not be heard.
In front of him, a man in black clothes and embroidered with tiger patterns stood in the courtyard. He looked very young, with clear facial features and a very evil spirit on his face. Those eyes were originally a pair of peach blossom eyes that were extremely seductive and good at spreading emotions, but when he opened his face, he seemed to be even more murderous.
This person is naturally not someone else, but he was sent by Yu Tian Xuanhuang to deal with Zhou Tianhui's Po Rock.
The purple-red moonlight shone down and fell on the rock, making him look like he was bathed in a sea of blood. He could not smell the smell of blood, but he could feel the murderous aura. In addition, he was in a bad mood and the evil aura was even heavier.
Po Yan looked at Zhou Tianhui, looked her from head to toe, and said, "It's really not simple. What are you?"
Po Yan was curious. He didn't expect that with his cultivation level, he couldn't see clearly what this woman was, but a fishy smell of demonic aura was clearly emitted from her.
He remembered that when he saw this woman last time, he thought she was a human being, and only felt that there was demonic energy on her body, but he didn't smell the demonic energy.
This time I could smell it clearly, probably because the banshee had no cover at all.
Zhou Tianhui clasped her hands tightly in her sleeves, and she lowered her head and said, "I am a... Shadow Demon!"
Po Yan was stunned for a moment, "Shadow Demon? This is the first time I heard that shadows can become monsters. Looking at your expression of death, I must know what I am here to do."
When the banshee heard him, she took the initiative to show her demonic aura, and the expression on her face was very painful. She probably knew that she would definitely die.
Zhou Tianhui nodded. Of course she knew what Po Yan was going to do. He wanted to take her life, but she didn't want to die.
Next, something happened that surprised Po Yan very much. Zhou Tianhui suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Po Yan: "General, I am willing to destroy my cultivation, but I just beg you... can you save my life?"
Po Yan was shocked, it took him a long time to find his voice.
"I think you can't get rid of your cultivation. If you don't have eight thousand years of cultivation, you can have ten thousand years of cultivation. If you try your best to run away from me, there is actually a four-point possibility. Why do you want to do this?"
For a fairy, cultivation is something more important than life. No one will take the initiative to give up cultivation.
Po Yan couldn't help but suspect that this banshee would be better if he was in the mysteries.
Zhou Tianhui raised her head, her eyes flushed, and tears rolled down: "Because, I want to be by his side... I hope the general can fulfill it."
Chapter completed!