I'm a killer with no emotions

Chapter 151 All his cuteness is because of that man named "Huo Chen"



Chapter 151 All his cuteness is because of that man named "Huo Chen"

Ling Ji's phantom array was just about to be set up, and before it could be activated, Qingluan caught these people and sacrificed them all to the Demon Sealing Gate.

Yan Pei's eyes widened, his baby's face was full of shock, and his mouth was so wide that he could stuff an egg.

"This, so many people... how dare he!"

Ling Ji stared at Qingluan, and sneered, "Why wouldn't he dare? The demons have no humanity, so can you expect him to have any compassion for these people? It's ridiculous."

Lin Li frowned slightly, "The demons you mentioned mean..."

Lingji didn't answer.

She said anxiously to Ning Zhe in her heart: "You see, he is not human at all! Come back quickly, or I won't be able to save you."

Ning Zhe glanced at her from a distance, cut off the contact silently, shrank into Qingluan's arms, couldn't help covering his mouth and yawned.

People fell down one by one like dumplings on the Demon Sealing Gate.

Countless grotesque creatures poked their heads out of the magic gate, opened their bloody mouths, and looked greedily at these humans with stenchy saliva.

"Don't! Don't! I was wrong, Your Highness, please let me go!"

"Help! I don't want to die yet!"

The screams of fear and horror echoed in the ancient tower, which was extremely ear-piercing.

Ning Zhe inadvertently frowned.

Seeing this, Qingluan clasped her fingertips together and snapped her fingers lightly.

Those people suddenly lost their voices as if they had been cursed with a silencing spell, watching their bodies being swallowed up bit by bit by the Demon Sealing Gate.

A unilateral silent massacre was carried out in front of everyone.

Ning Zhe looked at the hideous and terrifying faces of those people before they died without blinking, but what he thought in his heart was that his fire had been put in vain, and the general's righteousness had been fed to the dogs.

It's better to kill him just now.

Seeing him in a daze, Qingluan lowered her head, stroked his soft and fair cheeks with her clean fingers, and asked with a low laugh, "Are you afraid?"

Ning Zhe hugged his neck, his body trembled slightly, and he whimpered softly: "I'm afraid..."

Number 67: […]

Boss, just be happy.

Qingluan kissed him on the forehead, "Don't be afraid, Anu, these people deserve what they deserve. If they want to kill people, they should be prepared to be killed. If you sympathize with them, what about you? Who will sympathize with you? You forgot what happened just now. Are they still trying to kill you?"

This is the difference between Qingluan and Huo Chen.

Huo Chen will teach him to judge right from wrong, and tell him what is right, what is evil, and what is human nature.

But Qingluan would only tell him that these people deserved to die, and if he didn't kill them, he would be the one who died.

Huo Chen has the world in his heart, but Qingluan only has himself in his heart.

For a person like Qingluan, if he wants to earn his money, the difficulty is as difficult as reaching the sky.

Ning folded his eyes, couldn't help but choked up, and shed tears of poverty.

Qingluan kissed away the glistening teardrops from the corners of his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Don't cry, I promised you that I wouldn't do anything to Huo Chen."

He took Ning Zhe's crying as worrying about Huo Chen.

Ning Zhe tilted his head obediently, let him kiss his cheek, and did not forget to play the role of his affectionate character, grabbed his sleeve and whimpered: "I will be very obedient and obedient, you don't, hiccup... ..don't hurt the general, don't, don't lie to me."

Qingluan's fingertips paused slightly, and a biting murderous intent suddenly flashed in his sharp eyes.

But his complexion didn't change at all, and he gave a soft "hmm", "I'm not lying to you."

No. 67 said that a man's mouth is a deceiving ghost.

Ning Zhe doesn't believe these people at all.

But he still nodded obediently and hugged Qingluan tightly.

Ning Zhe didn't care what happened to Huo Chen, the poor general was sucked out of money by him, and he had already thrown it to the back of his head.

After a while, the number of people in the ancient tower was less than one-fifth of what it was at the beginning.

Those who stayed were mostly Tianqi people.

Qingluan held Ning Fold on his arm with one hand, looked down at the crowd below, and smiled softly: "Anyone else have any objections?"

Those who have objections can accompany those people just now.

Everyone could not help shivering when they heard the unfinished meaning in his words, they lowered their heads and dared not say anything more.

Lin Feishuang's tone was complicated, and he said, "Your Highness, if you do this, what will happen to the Demon Sealing Gate?"

Those few souls are not enough to mend the seal.

Qingluan raised her eyebrows with a careless expression.

Just when everyone was trembling and afraid that he would say something like "throw a few more if not enough", Ning Zhe suddenly said, "Let me do it."

Qingluan was stunned for a moment, "...Anu?"

Ning Zhe lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes, his expression was obedient and quiet, his small and soft body was not half as tall as Qingluan's, making one couldn't help but want to hold him in his arms and love him a lot.

He met Lin Feishuang's complicated eyes, which were different from everyone else's eyes, and said firmly but slowly: "I'll do it."

Qingluan rubbed his head and messed up his long hair, "Anu is obedient, don't joke."

Ning Zhe opened a pair of innocent and ignorant big black eyes, and stabbed him in the heart: "I didn't joke. I will give you blood, and you let the general leave. This is what was agreed a long time ago."

Qingluan's eyes darkened suddenly, and the arms holding him stiffened for a moment.

The dense pain crawled all over the bottom of his heart in an instant, as if ten thousand ants were gnawing at his heart and flesh and blood, the pain made it difficult for him to even breathe like a needle prick.

The progress bar "clicked" and jumped two spaces.

Ning Zhe saw that he was stunned and silent, and water glistened in his eyes immediately, and he continued to stab the knife again and again, "You...why don't you speak? Are you lying to me...Didn't you say Don't you lie to me? I have already promised to seal the magic door for you, and I promised to give you blood...Why do you still lie to me?"

Ning Zhe grabbed his hem in a daze, his face was pale, and his voice was full of tears, he said eagerly: "You, what else do you want, I will give it to you, I will give it all to you!"

Qingluan looked at him silently, her eyes getting darker and darker.

Anu is very obedient, he thought, but he is so obedient because of that man named "Huo Chen".

He doesn't remember himself, he doesn't remember the little things between them, he is no longer that Anu who only belongs to him.

No. 67 observed the progress bar that climbed one step forward, and said lightly [You tortured him like this, aren't you afraid that he will become black, so go kill Huo Chen]

Ning Zhe said calmly [If he wants to kill Huo Chen, I will block the knife for Huo Chen.

Huo Chen probably made a lot of money watching the emperor die in front of him in order to save himself.

As for Qingluan, killing Qin Nu with his own hands should be the greatest punishment for him.

Maybe in this way, I can make a lot of money.And I'm dead, you still have to abide by the agreement, help me find Xuanxuan, and take her to live a good life]

Ning Zhe snapped his fingers and counted clearly for No. 67 bit by bit.

At the end, his voice was full of eagerness, and his eyes lit up when he looked at Qingluan, as if expecting him to turn black.

No. 67 paused, and didn't know which word in Ning Zhe's words poked him sorely, which made him suddenly turn cold and growl angrily [Don't think about it! 】

Ning Zhe was stunned by his yelling.

【If you don’t want to, don’t want to...Why are you yelling so loudly...】

He muttered in a low voice, his voice a little aggrieved.

Number 67 ignored him.

Ning Zhe rubbed his eyes, wiped away the tears all over his face, and continued to pounce on Qingluan to make money.

Qingluan was tortured by him until his heart became full of holes, and the cold wind was blowing everywhere, making his flesh dripping.

After a long time, he moved his throat and said with difficulty: "Anu...don't give me blood. I swear, I will never lay hands on Huo Chen, and I will not restrict your freedom. You Do whatever you want, can you trust Gu now?"

Ning Zhe regretted that he hadn't been blackened.

But the play still needs to be performed, and he is only one step away from entering the Demon Realm.

Ning Zhe barely evoked a smile, restrained the trembling of his body, tried his best to look obedient and docile, and said in fear: "Your Highness...you don't need to test me, I will be obedient, I will not leave you, you Anything you want me to do."

As he spoke, he broke free from Qingluan's arms, took out a dagger out of nowhere, and cut his thin white wrist without hesitation.

"A'Ning!" Huo Chen looked shocked, and immediately dodged to his side, grabbing his wrist to stop the bleeding.

Ning Zhe pushed him away fiercely, his face was cold, "General, please respect yourself, I have nothing to do with you anymore."

Huo Chen was a little dazed.

When he saw the bloody and cruel scene on the battlefield, he didn't feel sad, because he knew that here, either you die or I die.

When he saw the souls of hundreds of thousands of soldiers returning to the west, and the land of Dayue being trampled by iron hooves, he did not feel sad, because endless hatred had already occupied his heart.

But now, when facing the young man in front of him, his always cold heart could not stop being desolate and sad.

No matter how much he begged, this person would never be his.

He can't do anything, he can only watch him leave himself step by step.

There was a stabbing pain in his heart, Huo Chen swallowed blood, forced his lips to curl up, and smiled gently: "I... I won't touch you, I just... look at your wounds..."

Qingluan came over, brought Ning Zhe into his arms, and smiled casually, "Anu must solve Gu's worries and problems, it's not good for Gu to refute his intentions, after the sealing is done, Gu Zi will bandage him, no General Rauchau is worried."

Huo Chen watched helplessly as he took Ning Zhe away.

Lingji sent a voice transmission to him, "Do you want to grab it or not?"

Huo Chen was stunned for a moment, closed his eyes, and shook his head.

"coward."

Ling Ji snorted coldly, "If you don't steal it, I will. If you get it, it's mine."

Huo Chen didn't speak.

He is a coward, he doesn't even dare to disobey Ning Zhe, he is afraid to see those emotions of fear and disgust in his eyes again.

Qingluan led Ning Zhe to the sealed magic gate.

The closer it was to the door, the thicker the stench of blood became, and the thick and cold devilish energy made it hard to breathe.

Ning Zhe stretched out his hand and gently touched the door.

At this moment, the devil sealed on the door suddenly rioted, and pairs of red and bloody pupils turned wildly, staring at Ning Zhe instantly.

They smelled an extremely sweet smell, which was a familiar smell from long-term memories, and they couldn't help but want to kneel at his feet and surrender to him.


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