I'm a killer with no emotions

Chapter 138 What I want is far more than these

The blood mist soaring into the sky suddenly rose from the center of the ancient pagoda, and immediately rushed towards the people on the first floor with teeth and claws.

"This blood mist is highly poisonous, immediately form an array to resist!"

Lin Feishuang let out a low cry on the tower, and the square seal in his palm shot down at a high speed. Suddenly, white light burst out, and a barrier full of golden inscriptions formed on the first floor, blocking the attack of the blood mist.

"Open, Rest, Health, Injury, Du, Scene, Surprise, Death!"

Lin Feishuang's face was condensed, and he quickly recited formulas in his mouth, forming big seals one after another on his hands, layer by layer on the square seal at the eye of the formation.

As his voice fell, the second floor, the third floor... until the eighth floor had erected a series of magnificent defensive formations, firmly covering the large wave of hideous and terrifying blood mist. in.

The blood mist was trapped in the formation and rushed around, making screaming roars, but no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't break the barrier.

It was the first time for Ning Zhe to see such a huge formation. He stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the barrier engraved with golden inscriptions with his fingertips. The barrier gave off waves like water ripples. It seemed thin, but it was actually extremely tough.

"This is the formation of the Xingxing Pavilion." Huo Chen frowned.

"Astrology Pavilion?"

Huo Chen nodded, his expression a little heavy.

"Witchcraft and the like are popular in Tianqi, but the seal formed by Lin Feishuang carries the most authentic and huge divine power. Except for the Xingxing Pavilion, no one else in the world can have such an inheritance."

As Huo Chen said, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the square seal at the eye of the array.

Ning Zhe followed his gaze and observed carefully before saying uncertainly, "I seem to have seen it before."

Huo Chen suddenly turned to look at him.

Ning Zhe pointed to the square seal with golden inscriptions wrapped in mid-air, "The high priest seems to have shown me this thing..."

He used vague words such as "as if" and "as if", because he was not sure. During the time when he was rescued by the high priest, all he thought about was Ning Yan. What did the high priest say about him? I didn't care too much.

He only vaguely remembered that he had seen this thing, but he couldn't remember anything else.

As long as I think about it deeply, my brain will ache, as if I am instinctively rejecting those memories.

Seeing that his face was pale, Huo Chen stopped him immediately and said, "If you can't remember it, don't think about it. Don't be afraid, maybe I guessed wrong."

Ning Zhe panted slightly, leaned weakly on his shoulder, trembling with pain.

Huo Chen kissed his trembling eyelashes distressedly, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Ning Zhe shook his head, "It's not the general's fault." It's his own problem.

Speaking of it, it seems that as long as it is about the high priest, his memory is a little blurry, as if it was deliberately erased.

Ning Zhe curled up in Huo Chen's arms, staring at Fang Yin with his dark eyes, but he didn't know what he thought of.

The blood mist in the center of the ancient pagoda was still bumping around in the formation, trying to break through the formation.

Lin Feishuang stepped on the square seal and said loudly: "This is the vanguard of the demon clan. The boy is not good enough. Please help me to destroy him!"

Everyone came here to re-seal the Demon Gate, so naturally they all disagreed, "How should we help? Mr. Lin Family, it's okay to say!"

Lin Feishuang smiled and said, "All you need to do is put your hands on one of the inscriptions on the barrier, read the inscriptions in your mouth, and then pour in your strength."

"It's easy!"

Then everyone on all levels of the ancient pagoda put their hands on the barrier one after another, and silently recited the inscription formula in front of them.

Ning Zhe was about to join them, but Huo Chen suddenly held his hand and stopped his movement.

"General?"

Huo Chen frowned, didn't speak, but looked up at Lin Feishuang above him.

Ning Zhe looked around, leaned against Huo Chen's ear, and whispered, "Someone is here, General."

Others had already stretched out their hands to press the barrier one after another, but only the two of them were still standing still, which naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Ning Zhe kindly reminded him, but Huo Chen's body froze when he suddenly approached him.

The warm and soft breath of the boy in his arms sprayed lightly around his neck, as if a fire had been ignited on him, and it spread to the whole body in an instant, burning his throat with thirst.

"General, what's wrong with you?" Ning Zhe tilted his head in doubt.

His face was close to Huo Chen, so it's okay if he doesn't move, as soon as he moved, those two soft lips brushed against Huo Chen's neck lightly.

Huo Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and his hands tightened suddenly, as if he was trying to force Ning Zhe into his body.

Ning Zhe was so strangled by him, he gasped lightly, and hummed softly: "General, general... let go, I feel bad..."

Huo Chen was startled back to his senses by his soft sobs, and quickly relaxed, looking down at the person in his arms.

The young man frowned slightly, his face was a little pale, and he looked at him with puzzlement and fear.

Huo Chen felt annoyed for a while.

The little emperor seldom took the initiative to make out with him. Usually, most of the cold faces were met, and the pitifully rare kisses were all begged by him by licking his face regardless of the little emperor's wishes. Today, the little emperor was uncharacteristically soft-spoken to him, and he actually I don't know how to deal with it.

The skin on his neck where the little emperor's lips brushed was burning, and the fire almost burned into his heart.

Huo Chen took a deep breath, suppressed the churning desire in his heart, and whispered to the little emperor: "Your Majesty, I have lost my composure."

With tears in his eyes, Ning Zhe gave him an aggrieved look, his dark eyes seemed to be accusing him.

Huo Chen stroked his soft face with his calloused fingertips, and sighed: "If the emperor would get closer to me, I wouldn't be so surprised."

"I... I have already been hugged by you, General." Ning Zhe sniffed and muttered dissatisfied.

The implication is, how do I want to get close to you?

Huo Chen naturally understood what he meant, lowered his head against his forehead, and said in a low voice: "What I want is far more than that."

Ning Zhe looked a little dazed and didn't speak.

Huo Chen didn't know if he understood, he sighed in his heart, stretched out his hands to close the big felt hat that the little emperor couldn't get off, and changed the subject: "I doubt that this formation can identify the identity, the emperor should not easily enter it." Inject divine power, otherwise, if Lin Feishuang finds out, it will be difficult to leave."

"But someone is watching us."

What Ning Zhe was talking about was a man in a black robe standing sideways to Huo Chen.

The man was wearing a silver mask, and his whole body was wrapped in a pitch-black robe, staring at Ning Zhe all the time.

Huo Chen was extremely sensitive to this kind of sight, and had spotted the man in black long ago, but it was difficult to act rashly under such circumstances, so he refrained from doing anything.

He turned his body sideways, and used his body to tightly cover the man's gaze towards Ning Zhe, and said to Ning Zhe, "Your Majesty, give me your hand."

Ning Zhe didn't know what he was going to do, so he stretched out his hand obediently.

Huo Chen wrapped his hands around him, passed his slender and strong fingers through his fingers, and pressed his hand together on a golden inscription.

"Don't move, the emperor, just leave it to the minister."

Ning Zhe nodded obediently.

Huo Chen liked his obedient appearance the most, and couldn't help but smile at him, then slowly transferred his own power into his body, and then injected it into the inscription seal.

"The emperor is the divine vein, and the divine power is the purest. As long as it is injected into this formation, it will definitely attract Lin Feishuang's attention, but the spiritual power in the minister's body is mixed, so it should not be discovered."

Huo Chen recited the formula silently in his heart, while explaining it to Ning Zhe.

Ning Zhe was wrapped in his arms, looked at his hand that was intimately folded with his own, thought for a while, and asked aloud: "Then what if it was accidentally discovered?"

Huo Chen chuckled.

He was infusing spiritual power with one hand, and hugging Ning Zhe with the other. He couldn't free his hand, so he touched Ning Zhe's ear with his dry lips, and said slowly: "Then let me give up my life for the emperor. How are you?"

Ning Zhe stared at the gentle smile in his eyes for a while, the cute expression on his face gradually disappeared, and finally turned his head indifferently.

"General as you please."

Huo Chen sighed at the back of his cold head, didn't speak anymore, and dealt with the situation wholeheartedly.

With everyone's help, the formation became stronger and stronger. Lin Feishuang's eyes were slightly happy, and he quickly pinched a few hand tricks.

The golden inscription on the formation quickly turned, and then tiny purple lightning bolts appeared on the barrier.

"This... Could it be..." Someone with knowledge probably saw the clue, his eyes widened in surprise, and his voice was a little unsteady.

The corner of Lin Feishuang's lips twitched, revealing a smile.

With the completion of his last hand formula, the square seal under his feet suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light, even covering up the red glow of the blood moon in the sky.

After the golden light dissipated, everyone was surprised to find that under the square seal there were pieces of calamity clouds with golden-purple lightning flashing out of thin air.

"It really is the Xingyun Forbidden God Formation in the Xingxing Pavilion."

Huo Chen's voice sank.

Lin Feishuang was indeed looking for someone under the guise of sealing the blood mist. Fortunately, the little emperor didn't let the little emperor rashly inject divine power, otherwise they would be the ones who are in danger now.

Huo Chen immediately put down the little emperor, pushed him behind him, and covered his body with a wide sleeve robe.

When Lin Feishuang found Huo Chen's ray from all the spiritual power and looked at him, he only saw Huo Chen with a condensed expression.

Although Ning Zhe was not found, Lin Feishuang was not in a hurry, as long as Huo Chen was here, Ning Zhe would definitely be there.

Lin Feishuang withdrew his gaze and focused on the formation.

As soon as the blood mist saw the calamity cloud in the formation, it immediately rioted, and the strength of its struggle became stronger. The entire ancient pagoda was almost filled with a cold blood mist.

Lin Feishuang looked at the blood mist, and said coldly: "The demons endanger the world and are not tolerated by the law of heaven. Today, I, the Lin family, will do justice for the heavens and seal the demon gate again!"

As soon as his words fell, Jieyun immediately "bang", and dropped a purple thunder that was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, hitting the blood mist hard.

A shrill scream suddenly sounded, and then the blood mist gradually dispersed, revealing a huge scarlet real body, which turned out to be a demon dragon.

"Shangshen's decline and death, how could Wugou achieve Taoism! The descendants of Tianqi, who have inherited the power of the Wulord, will ask you to taste the punishment of God today!"