He turned his hands into claws and grabbed his chest. Blood spattered and fell on his moon-white gown like dots of red plums. He took out his heart so easily.
The heart beats powerfully, and it is indeed the heart of a true immortal. Even just looking at it, one can already feel the extraordinary power in it.
Jiuzhili swallowed the blood in his throat, showed a smile with a bit of evil, and said loudly: "I know you are here for me, but you are right, that is not an ordinary human being, but my little one."
Girl, of course I will protect you. You can take my heart, but the restriction I set up, if someone other than the little girl takes it, it will only explode and die. I advise you not to have any evil thoughts."
"With my heart, as long as I don't die, the little girl won't die either. So in the future, you should never use the little girl to threaten me. I will kill you first before killing me."
"Okay, hurry up and put it on the little girl. If it doesn't go where it should go after a quarter of an hour, my heart will explode. Don't worry, I can't die. Even if I lose my heart, I can
Kill you ants casually. Although Su Wulin has gathered all the poisons in the world, it is just a dead forest and can be eradicated with a little effort."
"Three hundred years, just let the little girl play for three hundred years. After three hundred years, I will come to pick her up again."
The heart turned into a stream of light and fell into the hands of the masked man. The masked man was silent for a moment, then turned and left.
After he left, Jiuzhili touched his heart, and the wound healed instantly. But only he knew that even though his face looked so calm, the hurt of losing his heart was much more serious than he imagined.
It's not that he doesn't want to take the other person away, but that at this moment, he can't escape from Su Wulin.
A water mirror appeared in front of Jiuzhili. The man in black looked at him in the mirror, seeming a little surprised.
"What happened? Why did you suddenly become weak?" The man in the mirror looked solemn.
Jiuzhili suppressed his smile and returned to the image of an immortal with no desires and demands. He said unhurriedly: "Nothing, I just took out my heart and gave it away."
Ling frowned. Although he was speaking, his face was full of worry and disapproval. But Jiuzhili looked indifferent, and Ling knew that he could not persuade the other party to take back his heart.
"Your illness is about to attack early. Come back soon and I will help you arrange everything."
Jiuzhili nodded in agreement this time. His body knew that losing his heart would not be an easy thing for him.
Okay, just let the little girl play outside for a few more years, and when the time comes, it's time to go home.
Jiuzhili curled his lips, turned around and left in the night.
Chao Huan had a dream.
"You came?"
In the hazy dream, Chao Huan recognized the person in front of him at a glance. The person was wearing black clothes. The person always liked simple and elegant colors, but such heavy colors were too solemn on him.
Although she was in a dream, Chao Huan remembered all the details. She remembered that the headband that tied up the man's hair that day was red, he was holding his mother's sword "Spring Breeze" in his hand, and the face that was exactly like hers was splattered with blood.
, seems a bit coquettish.
Chao Huan asked him: "What are you doing?"
He raised his eyebrows and shook the sword in his hand. Blood dripped down the blade of the sword with a "tick, tick, tick" sound, like dripping on Chao Huan's heart.
He said: "Ah Huan, run quickly, or you will die." His tone was helpless and funny.
For a moment, Chao Huan saw behind him, in the darkness, a face that refused to rest in silence.
That face... is hers!
Chao Huan suddenly woke up. There was a cold moon outside the window, and the shadows of the trees shone on the ground through the window. They were splaying their teeth and claws like a demon. She raised her head and looked at the moon outside the window. It took a long time to calm down and breathe.
Dreaming again.
But that was not my dream, it was just an unforgettable memory, hidden in the deepest part of my heart, emerging from the deepest nightmare in the dead of night.
Chao Huan did not continue to sleep. Firstly, he could not sleep, and secondly, the day and sky were gone.
Ji Kongjin is still dressed in red, even at night, his red hair is hard to ignore, not to mention he has a face that looks like a good girl.
Jiukong noticed that she was awake and came over to take a look. At this time, he saw that her face was pale and she spoke lazily.
"Having a nightmare?"
"Um."
"Are you still sleeping?"
Chao Huan shook his head, but Ji Kong did not persuade her and threw a jade slip over.
"If you can't sleep, just read the information. This is your first goal. Remember what I taught you. Remember, you have no chance to waste, don't be stupid." After he finished speaking, he turned and left.
Chao Huan was left alone in the room again. She held the jade slip and put it against her forehead, and the information on the jade slip was entered into her mind. After a moment, she put down the jade slip and leaned against the wall to look at the moonlight outside the window.
Chao Huan didn't have much memory of what happened before she fell into coma three years ago. She only remembered the man's eyes as thick as ink, and the content of those words were blurry, but when she thought about it, she subconsciously felt a pain in her heart.
When she woke up again, she was thrown into a place called "Ten Thousand Ghosts Cry".
When she woke up again, she was trapped in the "Crying of Ten Thousand Ghosts". Countless evil ghosts who died tragically were haunting her, absorbing her spiritual energy and devouring her flesh and bones. Chao Huan huddled together and cried out silently for help.
In "Ten Thousand Ghosts Cry", there was no daylight. She stayed in the darkness for who knows how long. The flesh and blood eaten by the evil ghosts would slowly recover, and then be torn apart again. The ghosts were crying and calling her.
"Master".
"Sir, help me, I don't want to die."
"It's all because of you. If it weren't for you, why would that murderer come to Yichengyuan!"
"Go away quickly, don't involve us, I don't want to die, daddy, mommy, oh oh oh."
Chaohuan knew who those ghosts were. They were residents of Yiseongyeon, and Yiseongyeon was a ghost town. They originally lived a stable life there, but then Guzhi-ri came and they were killed again.
Once, I finally fell into this place without any hope.
Maybe this is atonement. Chao Huan fainted several times, she thought in a daze.
I don’t know how long it took, but a red figure walked into Wangui Crying. There was no light in Wangui Crying, but that person came with the spring breeze.
The man touched her head. Chao Huan raised her head and met his eyes, which were like pearls of light and emitted a strange red light. She felt her heartbeat stopped for a moment.
He asked Chao Huan: "Do you want revenge?"
That person is the end of the day.
Jukongji took her away from Wan Gui Cei and took her to the demon world. In that luxurious palace, he treated her wounds and applied medicine. Chao Huan looked at his gentle face with dull eyes.
One day, Hirukora took her to the garden. The sky in the demon world was always dark, but the boundary of the garden simulated the real sky. She squinted and saw that hundreds of flowers were blooming in the garden, vying for beauty.
Chao Huan couldn't walk, so Zhu Kongjin gently and patiently pushed her in the wheelchair. Along the way, he told her about the flowers on the road, how he worked so hard to build this garden in the devil world, and said that if Chao Huan liked it
If so, you can pick the flowers here at will.
Jiukong asked her if there was anything she wanted.
Chao Huan looked at the begonias in bud not far away. The delicate flowers were like the cheeks of a beautiful woman, lovable. Chao Huan just blinked.
Ji Kong was not angry at all, and spoke to her in a gentle voice, pushing her along the path until she came to the pond.
"Do you like water lilies? I remember you used to like water lilies the most." Ji Kongjin squatted down, her red hair shining in the sun, her red eyes as gentle as water, reflecting her figure, as if her heart was really filled with joy.
It's the same as her.
Chao Huan blinked and she spoke softly: "Why?"
Juzong Jin's eyes suddenly burst into surprise. He suppressed his joy and raised the corners of his mouth.
"My heart is happy with you, Ah Huan. I have been happy with you since the first time I saw you."
Chao Huan was stunned, as if he didn't expect this answer. After Zhou Kong confessed her true feelings, this powerful man who could turn his hands into clouds and rain was nervously waiting for her reply.
"A Huan, I know you have suffered a big blow now... But I will be kind to you. I am a demon cultivator. I can give you whatever you want. A Huan, I am happy for you."
This time, he was so stunned that the sky ended. He laughed dumbly, stood up straight, looked down at Chao Huan, tore off the gentle disguise, and showed his true self.
The gentle and infatuated man just now disappeared. The man standing in front of Chao Huan now has cold eyes and a breath as deep as an abyss. Just one look at him can make people feel cold in the soles of their feet. Just standing there is enough to make people fear him.
.
He is the master of the demon world, and he enters the Tao as a demon. The only time in the world for him to transcend calamity is when the day and sky end.
Jiukong smiled playfully and said calmly: "You don't believe me? It's rare for me to show such affection. I heard that women like this. I have a good face, I have money and power, and yet I treat you like this."
It’s so affectionate, but you don’t like it?”
Chao Huan didn't answer, but when Ji Kongjin called her "Ah Huan", she thought of another person.
"Ah Huan, you are so simple, you must be easily deceived."
The price of innocence must be paid with blood and tears, she knew that after that day.
Her indifferent look made Ji Kong Jin suddenly feel bored.
"Aren't you curious who I am?"
"I know you, Ji Kong Ji, a very powerful demon cultivator. Although you are a human, you have a high prestige among the demon clan." Chao Huan raised her head and looked into those scarlet eyes without fear.
The voice was very soft, but very firm, "Actually, I also know why you helped me, and you were the one who threw me into the ghosts and cried, until the day and night ended."
This was a bit unexpected. Ji Kongjin raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "How did you know? At that time, you were seriously injured and you were unconscious."
"It's the fragrance of flowers, the smell of spring. I smelled it when I was in a coma. When you asked me if I wanted revenge, I also smelled it on you." This chapter has been completed!