stonecrandall Chapter 174 He Became a Canary in a Cage
Chapter 174 He Became a Canary in a Cage
"See, this is your little emperor."
Dark Guard Seventeen was grabbed by the hair and pulled up, forced to look at Ning Zhe not far away.
"Selfish, vicious, cruel and ruthless."
"Lin Feishuang is someone he liked and took him in, but what about him? If you don't want it, you don't want it, and even want to kill him with a sober hand!"
"In his eyes, you are no different from Lin Feishuang, even worse than him! What does such a heartless person deserve your loyalty!?"
Dark Guard Seventeen's eyes were red and his lips trembled, "Shut up! You don't understand anything! He used to be...he was not like this before..."
"You guys forced him... He was forced to be like this!"
The red-haired demon sneered and threw him out, "Stubborn!"
"Just wait until he uses it up and throws it away!"
After he finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared.
The dark guard Seventeen rolled on the ground in embarrassment twice, panting heavily, and struggled to get up with hands and feet.
"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing I forgot to tell you."
The figure of the red-haired demon was looming, his thin lips were slightly curled up looking down at Shi Qi, with a contemptuous and sarcastic smile on his bewitching and handsome face.
"Our young lord has already come here, as long as we catch Ning Zhe and kill him, the other main soul of the young lord can eliminate his obsession and be subdued."
"At that time, the young venerable lord's seven souls and six souls will return to the throne, and the demon lord will come to the throne of the gods, and the demon clan will completely flatten the human world. No matter whether it is Tianqi or Dayue, everyone will die without a place to bury them! Ning Zhe will of course be scattered. Never be reborn!"
The red-haired demons laughed loudly, "Seventeen, your little emperor is about to die! The human race is about to be destroyed too! And all of this is because of your indecision and selfishness!"
The arrogant ridicule slowly dissipated in the air, and the lingering sound echoed in the ears of the secret guard Seventeen, like a curse, which lingered for a long time.
Shi Qi raised his eyes and looked at the place where the red-haired demons disappeared. His eyes were dark and silent, without any fluctuations.
After a while, he turned around, staggered, slowly climbed down the stairs, and walked step by step in the direction of Ning Zhe.
The red-haired demon hid on a high place, frowning at his lifeless appearance.
"Are you sure he'll agree?"
Beside him, the demon with blue eyes laughed, "For that young man, he will agree, all we have to do is attack him with his weakness. As long as we can absorb his soul, the young master Chiyue will have It's time to compete with the young master to compete for the strength of the body."
I also don't know what that young man named Ning Zhe did to the young master Chiyue, and the unfeeling and heartless young master Chiyue has a deep affection for him. effect.
But that's fine too.
As long as this young man doesn't die for a day, the obsession in Young Master Chi Yue's heart will become more and more serious. On the contrary, he won't lose himself so easily and be integrated by the Young Master.
Now everything is developing in the direction he expected, and the blue-eyed demons are not worried.
but......
He turned his head to look at the red-haired demon, raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Hongxue, when are you going to return my clone to me?"
The last time the Young Master attacked the Demon Sealing Gate, he was about to deal with the inner clan's rebellion, so he sent a clone there.
But she didn't expect that Hongxue would take advantage of his clone's injury and directly devour his clone to increase his strength, causing his body's strength to be greatly damaged, and he hasn't recovered yet.
Hongxue is insidious and cunning, with an unpredictable temperament and lack of loyalty to the young master Chiyue.
Once this matter is over, this person will definitely not be able to stay.
The red-haired demon, that is, Hongxue didn't know what was going on in his heart.
But when he heard his words, he couldn't help laughing sarcastically, "Also? Cang Lan, you are too naive, you put this into my mouth yourself, since I ate it, it's mine ,not to mention......"
He raised his eyebrows, and smiled provocatively at Cang Lan, "I'm afraid the avatar has already rotted in my stomach, even if I give it back to you, what do you want?"
Cang Lan squinted her eyes to look at him, her eyes darkened slightly, her expression was displeased.
Hongxue laughed more and more wildly, her eyes were bewitching, and the corners of her lips were bright red like blood.
Cang Lan stared at the curvature of his mouth for a moment, then suddenly smiled playfully, "Okay, if you can spit it out, I will."
Hongxue didn't understand, "What..."
Cang Lan approached him suddenly without saying a word, and before he could react, she grabbed his chin with one hand, and quickly put the other hand into his mouth, pressed against his wet tongue, and lowered it next to his ear. Laugh, "Come on, spit it out..."
Hongxue was stunned for a moment, and realized what he was doing when he tasted a salty taste in his mouth.
"Canglan! You are courting death!"
He was furious, and quickly spit out his blue fingers, and immediately started to fight with him as soon as his figure moved.
Cang Lan dodged back half a step to avoid the attack, squeezed her sticky fingertips, and pulled out a silver thread in front of Hongxue, her eyebrows and eyes were playful.
"Young Honorable Master trusts you for a reason. After all, your human form looks like a thing to be crushed and fucked by others. No matter how you look at it, you can't make big waves."
The human form that the demons transform into when they become adults is related to the body and is not under their own control.
Hongxue's body is a black phoenix, and after the transformation, his complexion is extremely coquettish and gorgeous. He was bullied by many demons when he was young, and he hates others to use his body as an excuse.
Cang Lan can be said to have stabbed a hornet's nest.
The overwhelming terrorist attacks rained down on him in an instant, and the cold killing intent was as sharp as it was real.
"Death to me!"
Hongxue's beautiful and bewitching pupils were filled with black mist and a tyrannical look.
Cang Lan is not afraid of him, but the young lord is coming soon, and the current situation is not the time for fighting.
He quickly dodged the chaotic attacks, quickly grabbed Hongxue's wrist and cut back, firmly controlling Hongxue in his arms.
Hongxue immediately recovered her body, opened her bloody mouth, turned around and bit down on his head.
Cang Lan narrowly avoided, and before she could speak, she saw black clouds gather in the sky, and a huge terrifying aura descended slowly.
He was slightly startled.
Hongxue's legs immediately went limp, forced by this coercion to regain her human form, and knelt on the ground.
He raised his head hastily, and looked at Cang Lan.
Not good, the young lord has come!
......
After Ning Zhe finished speaking, Lin Feishuang's legs softened, and he slipped from the arms of the man behind him unbearably, kneeling on the ground with a "plop", his face extremely pale.
"Azhe...you, you are joking... aren't you..."
"How could you not know me, you still said...you said you liked me..."
"Believe me, I really didn't intend to kill you...I, didn't I come to save you..."
The smile in Su Xing's eyes faded slightly, and he looked at Lin Feishuang coldly, "Xiao Zhe never lies. If he would say that, it must be because you hurt him."
He squatted down, looked at Ning Fold, and smiled at him with bent lips, "Don't be afraid, I won't let him hurt you again."
Ning Zhe looked at him without speaking.
Su Xing had already stood up and walked towards Lin Feishuang, with murderous aura lingering around him.
The man behind Lin Feishuang sneered and took a step forward, "If you want to kill him, you have to ask me if I agree with you!"
Su Xing looked at him.
No one spoke, and the atmosphere froze for a moment.
Suddenly, without any warning, the two rushed forward at the same time, and violently exchanged hands in mid-air.
Lin Feishuang's unfocused eyes gradually came back to his senses, his footsteps moved slightly, and he staggered towards Ningzhe.
As he walked, he vomited blood.
The bright red blood drenched all the way, soaking the clothes on his chest.
"...A Zhe, I regret it."
"I shouldn't have plotted against you, and I shouldn't have betrayed you for my own sake."
"You trust me so much, but I never cared about your thoughts, I regret it..."
"A Zhe, I know I was wrong, I will take you away now, please forgive me, forgive me, okay..."
He staggered to Ning Zhe, knelt down beside him, stretched out his blood-stained hand, his voice trembling out of tune.
"Azhe...don't be silent, just talk to me, talk to me, okay..."
Ning Zhe looked at him quietly, but didn't say a word, his indifferent pupils were as deep as an abyss.
His eyes seemed to be looking at an insignificant stranger.
Lin Feishuang stared at him blankly, his emotions suddenly collapsed.
"Don't look at me like that...you don't look at me like that!"
He hugged himself in pain and kept shaking his head, "Azhe, Azhe, no, don't do this...don't torture me anymore Azhe, please, please!"
Ning Zhe remained silent, his dark eyes were deep and deep, and he could not see any emotion, looking too cold and heartless.
In fact, he was a little baffled.
In his perception, Lin Feishuang shouldn't be like this.
The man is proud and conceited, trusting no one but his own means.
He is self-disciplined, has always demanded himself with extremely high standards, and is the best at managing emotions, hiding all his plots and calculations in his heart, deep and self-centered.
With his character, he should never have done such embarrassing things in full view.
Taking the wrong medicine?
Before Ning Zhe could think clearly, he heard a deep and cold voice in his mind, seemingly displeased.
[Why do you care so much, he is so cruel to you, and you still care about him so much? 】
Ning Zhe blinked, as if he understood something, [No. 67, did you... you did it? 】
No. 67 didn't speak this time, appeared inexplicably, and then disappeared inexplicably, as if he was just in a bad mood and couldn't help it.
Ning Zhe looked at Lin Feishuang, who was kneeling on the ground crying and crying, his eyes were thoughtful.
I just don't know what No. 67 did to turn a good person into this.
"Since it hurts, why don't you forgive him?"
While Ning Zhe was meditating, a low and seductive male voice suddenly came from his ears, mixed with a terrifying aura that made people's hearts palpitate.
Ning Zhe's pupils contracted violently, his breathing stopped for a moment, and his blood froze instantly.
He froze for a moment, then turned around abruptly——
But there was no one behind him!
Ning Zhe's hairs stood on end.
He had only felt this terrifying feeling from the High Priest, but this eerie bloodthirsty aura could never belong to the High Priest, so who else...
There was a "bang" above the head, and the sky, which was still clear just now, was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the purple-gold thunder with the mouth of a bowl quickly descended, making deep pits in the ground.
The black mist quickly spread across the sky.
Ning Zhe stood up slowly and looked towards the altar.
The purple thunder clouds dispersed piece by piece, and the fog gradually dissipated.
A black figure appeared in the black mist, from far to near, shrinking to an inch, but in the blink of an eye, he came to the front and stood in front of Ning Zhe.
Those barriers set up by Ji Yun didn't work on him at all.
Ning Zhe took a step back slightly, his eyes widened, "You..."
The handsome and seductive man hooked his lips towards him, "Little thing, long time no see."
It's the young master of the Demon Race...
Ning Zhe opened his mouth, but before he could speak, his eyes suddenly went dark, his body softened, and he fell forward.
The man opened his arms, easily embraced his thin waist, and held him in his arms.
Ning Zhe bit his lip and panted lightly, fell on him weakly, frowned and struggled weakly, "Let go, let go..."
The man lowered his head, bit the tip of his ear, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Hey, don't move, go to sleep..."
"Do not......"
A tear fell from Ning Zhe's eye socket, and he cried out helplessly.
But he couldn't resist the man's methods at all.
I don't know what the man did to him, so that he couldn't use any strength in his hands and feet. His eyes were getting darker and darker, and finally he couldn't hold on, lost consciousness, and his body completely went limp.
The man hugged the boy's soft, boneless and frail body, and his rough fingertips gently stroked his pale lips, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and his voice sighed like a devil whispering, "You still fall into my hands, little thing, You can't escape..."
Lin Feishuang had already got up from the ground, watching him with vigilant eyes, quietly accumulating strength with his right hand behind his back.
The man didn't even look at him, he looked up at the Su Xing two who were fighting not far away, and said calmly, "Hongxue."
Black mist rose out of nowhere from the ground, and a red figure gradually appeared in the mist.
The red-haired demons knelt on the ground respectfully, "My lord."
"Tell Su Su to come back. As for those two people, they can die."
Hongxue didn't lift her eyes, she curled her lips, "I obey."
The man didn't say a word of nonsense, hugging Ning Zhe, his figure disappeared into the air.
Ji Li saw this scene from a distance, and for a moment her pupils were forced into a straight line in horror, and she opened the chess slave with a palm and flew over, "My lord, stop!"
It's just too late, he missed it.
The chess slave was defeated, and was slapped on the stone pillar by him to vomit blood. His whole body was covered with injuries, but he still couldn't help laughing out loud, "It's useless! In the hands of the young master, he has no chance of surviving! Heaven has eyes, hahahahahaha..."
Since he can't kill Qin Nu, let others kill him!
......
"Master, wake up..."
"Don't sleep, you can't sleep anymore...it's too late..."
"Owner......"
There was a loud chirping noise in my ears, which made people have a headache.
Ning Zhe frowned slightly, and opened his eyes in a daze.
It was pitch black and I couldn't see anything.
"Master, I'm here, I'm here! Look at me, look at me!"
Ning Zhe was stunned for a while, then slowly followed the voice and looked down.
He just woke up, his head hurts like someone hit him with a hammer.
Therefore, when he lowered his head and saw the silvery snow line around his wrist, his consciousness was still a little unconscious, and he stared blankly for a long time.
Xue Xian was a little shy when he looked at her, her body gradually turned pink, and whispered softly, "Master, master..." Don't look at me like that, it will be hard, oh...
Ning Zhe turned his head with difficulty.
This snow thread, the thread he saw in the ancient pagoda, has spiritual intelligence, and should not be ordinary, but for some reason, it has been by his side all the time, and it seems to be very close to him.
So he can still talk?
Ning Zhe poked him blankly, "You, what kind of monster are you?"
Snow Line: "..."
It is not a monster!
Xuexian said seriously: "Master, I am not a monster, but a divine weapon, the divine weapon Xuehe Ling, you created me, have you forgotten?"
Ning Zhe was startled, and shook his head slightly.
Xue and Aya said, "It doesn't matter, I can just remember, the master is insane now, it's normal not to remember."
Insane...?
Ning Zhe frowned, a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and he didn't show any emotion.
Xue and Aya told him about his current situation.
After he fell into a coma, the young lord brought him back to the palace.
The chess slave took advantage of the chaos and disappeared without a trace.
It seems that Lin Feishuang and the other strange man are being hunted down by a red-haired demon named "Hongxue".
As for Ji Liang, she is still kneeling under the wall of the palace, begging the young master to let Ning Zhe go.
The scriptures were in chaos, and all the demons lost their minds. It was the coercion of the young lord after his arrival that shocked all the maddened demons.
Demons generally have avatars and will not die easily, but even so, many young demons lost their lives in this turmoil.
As the chief culprit of all this, Ning Zhe was publicly crusaded by all the demons.
What's more, they clamored to drain his blood and find out what secrets were in his blood, so that they could drive so many high-level demons to go crazy.
These voices were all suppressed by the young lord.
Regardless of public opinion, the young master insisted on holding the sacred ceremony again and selecting those who were destined for destiny. Anyone who resisted was brutally beheaded by him and hung on the city wall for public display.
Now Ning Zhe is locked in the palace, waiting for the re-opening of the scriptures.
After the snow line crackled, he said in a thankful tone, "The young master actually wants to attack the master, trying to find out the master's soul! It's just abominable. Fortunately, I recovered my strength in time, otherwise he would have succeeded, hmph!"
After Ning Zhe finished listening, he was quiet for a moment and asked him, "Did you not be able to speak before because of lack of strength?"
"Yes!" Xue and Ling's voices were clear and sweet, innocent and cute, and a little wronged, "I can only speak if I have enough divine power, but since the master disappeared, the divine power in the world has gradually declined, and I haven't spoken for a long time. It's..."
I'm so suffocated, no wonder I can't stop talking when I wake up.
The corners of Ning Zhe's eyes were slightly curved, and his expression softened slightly.
Hearing what Xue and Ling said, he always felt like a bad old man who had lived for many, many years.
He thought for a while, then asked, "This is the Demon Realm, so why do you have supernatural power?"
Xue and Ling paused for a moment before thinking of this question.
Yeah, how did it regain its strength?
The master's body has always been weak, it has never dared to draw strength from him, it only consumes its own strength to help him nourish his soul.
There is no divine power in the Demon Realm, and it almost lost its sanity in the past few days.
But all of a sudden, its body gained a lot of power, as if...someone transmitted divine power into its body...
Xue and Ling rubbed Ning Zhe's wrist, and the soft childish voice was full of confusion, "Master, I don't know, it seems that someone is helping me..."
Hearing what it said, Ning Zhe probably knew it in his heart.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, stroked its body lightly with his fingertips, and said softly, "It's okay, I know who it is now."
Xue and Ling were puzzled for a moment, but if the master didn't say anything, it wouldn't ask any more questions.
Ning Zhe glanced at the dark space around him, and stretched out his hand to explore.
The place he was in was very small, only enough for him to curl up alone, surrounded by cold and hard iron railings, made of special material, easily broken.
He was imprisoned.
No. 67 is missing, and Lin Feishuang can't save himself. Now the only people who can save him are those two people.
Since Ji Yi had already knelt outside the palace, it meant that he had no other choice.
Then there is only one person left.
Ning Zhe remembered what happened before he fell into a coma, and touched Xue and Ling, "A Ling, do you know where Su Xing went?"
Xue and Ling couldn't help being stunned by his calling.
Ah... Aaaaaaaaaa...
The owner would call it so intimately, he used to be...
Xue and Ling suddenly turned red as if they were on fire, and they both stammered, "I...I, I...I know!"
It shouted out in one breath, and finally calmed down, and immediately snorted coldly.
"Master, don't mention that traitor! He was the one who told the young master about the whereabouts of the master!"
"why?"
"The lip balm that Su Xing put on his master in the Holy Pavilion contained misty incense. Once it is stained, it will never be removed! Only the demons can smell this fragrance. It is specially used to find people. He has always They all have bad intentions for the master!"
really.
Ning Zhe sighed slightly.
No one should come to rescue him now.
Ning Zhe was silently thinking about how to get out by himself, when suddenly the door was opened.
Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of the wooden door rubbing against each other, a ray of light shone in from the front, dazzling people's eyes.
Ning Zhe narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up at the person who walked in.
The man was still dressed in a loose black robe, the sleeves were embroidered with complicated patterns that Ning Zhe couldn't understand. He was intimidating and noble.
He squatted down, reached into the slender golden railing, and pinched Ning's jaw.
It was also at this time that Ning Zhe realized that he was not locked in a prison, but was naked and locked in a small golden cage.