stonecrandall Chapter 175 You are a divine vein, so you were born wrong
Chapter 175 You are a divine vein, so you were born wrong
"Little Emperor, how does it feel to be a prisoner?"
The man had a cold and sarcastic smile on his lips, and his expression was indifferent.
Ning Zhe's pupils shrank slightly, with a trace of panic of being exposed.
He is just a lowly succubus now, how could this man in front of him know his true identity! ?
Man is satisfied with his scared expression when he is frightened.
Those black and beautiful eyes widened in an instant, looking at him wetly and helplessly, just like a frightened poor deer.
The man's thin lips were lightly raised, and while he was lingering on the smooth and delicate jaw with his rough fingertips, he smiled lightly at the harmless deer, "The majestic Emperor Dayue, the only descendant of the lineage of the gods, the noble little Prince, isn't it interesting that you are willing to live in the body of a lowly demon?"
He leaned closer to Ning Zhe, his eyes darkened, and his tone of voice was bewitching, "Little Emperor, tell me, why did you do this?"
Ning Zhe looked at the man's evil and wild smile, and thought to himself, it's not for money.
But it cannot be said.
So he widened his eyes, full of panic, and asked with trembling lips: "You... how do you know..."
The man smiled slightly, mysterious and elegant.
"The bloodline of the gods and demons, how could there be in this world? Don't you gods always boast about the way of heaven and regard the demons as a scourge in the world? How can you fall in love with the demons and give birth to offspring?"
"You can pretend to be a demon, but you can't explain the reason for your blood. This is the first reason."
Ning Zhe's hands and feet were cold, his body was trembling, and his expression couldn't help but despair, "What else..."
The man smiled lowly, and gently stroked his pale face, "Also, it's your blood."
Ning Zhe subconsciously looked at his wrist.
It was smooth there, and there were no wounds.
"Don't worry, it was the deity who erased the wound. How can such a beautiful body leave scars?"
The man stroked his naked body lightly, and laughed, "But even if the deity doesn't make a move, the wound will heal soon, after all, the legend of immortality is not just talk."
Ning Zhe subconsciously raised his eyes to look at him, with unconcealable panic and fear in his big pupils.
It's over, he knows it all...
He will kill him for sure!
The man really liked his trembling and fearful appearance.
He enjoyed the frightened look in the little beast's eyes, which made him feel like a successful hunter.
Admiring the beautiful body of his prey, he sighed softly, "Do you really think that you were cursed to make all the demons go crazy? No, it's just because your own flesh and soul carry a kind of The deadly sweet scent will double the effect of the curse."
"Blood enough to life and death human flesh and bones, soul breath enough to drive people crazy... After all these years, this deity has only seen it on you alone. Apart from the divine veins, I can't think of any other reasons. "
To Ning Zhe, his slow explanation sounded like the muttering of an evil ghost, who came to take his life!
Ning Zhe broke down and yelled, covering his ears and crying, "Stop talking! I'm not Shenmai, I'm not! Let me go, let me go!"
He shrank his hands and feet, choked up with grievances, "Why do you all want to kill me, why... obviously, obviously I didn't do anything wrong..."
The man smiled, "It is your biggest mistake to be born as a god."
"As long as you are still a god, you will never be able to get rid of this shackle, even if you do nothing, it will cause countless disasters."
"Little emperor, you were born wrong."
Ning Zhe looked at him, weeping in a daze, the bottom of his eyes was so still that there was no wave.
The man's eyes flickered slightly, and his heart trembled when he saw the despair in his eyes.
With a random flick of his fingertips, he opened the door of the small golden cage, trying to take his poor prey out of it.
Ning Zhe returns at this time!is naked.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately curled up in fright and crawled inside.
But the golden cage is only the size of a person, so where can he hide.
The man stretched out his hand for a while, and grabbed his thin and lonely ankle, and pulled him out of the cage with a heavy tug.
"No...don't! Let me go, let me go!!"
Ning Zhe covered his naked body and struggled desperately, tears of shame and anger soon wet his soft cheeks.
"Go away, don't touch me, don't..."
The man sighed, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes one by one with his hand, and said gently: "I heard that you have been contaminated by many men since you were dethroned. A clean person, do you still think of yourself as a chaste woman?"
Ning Zhe shook his head desperately, tears streaming down his face, "You're talking nonsense! I didn't, I didn't!"
"Is there any, don't you know if you try it."
The man smiled maliciously, forcibly opened his body, and gently poked his slender fingers in.
Ning Zhe suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his whole body froze instantly.
......
The man let go.
The boy fell to the ground, twitching slightly.
"Still said no..."
"Little emperor, have you always lied to those men like this before?"
The man had played with his body, and even teased and humiliated him with words.
It's just that Ning Zhe lost his eyesight and couldn't hear his words.
Seeing him like this, the smile on the man's face was even more malicious.
He grabbed Ning and folded his hair, picked him up from the ground, put his fingers into his mouth and stirred them vigorously.
Ning Zhe retched, with helpless tears overflowing his eyes, unable to resist.
The man pressed his fingers against the base of his tongue, and asked with a smile, "Do you still dare to run away?"
Ning Zhe had already given up resisting, the humiliation just now shattered all his dignity in front of the man.
As the man said, he was thoroughly dirty.
Tears kept dripping, mixed with the blood behind him, blooming enchanting mottled flowers on his body.
Seeing that he didn't speak, the man pressed his fingers deeper and asked him, "Do you still dare to resist?"
Ning Zhe retched.
He couldn't speak and could only shake his head in pain.
The man is finally satisfied.
He threw Ning Zhe back into the small golden cage, bound his hands and feet with slender chains, and tied a small golden bell around his neck, making him look like a captive domestic animal.
"This is the soul-absorbing bell. When it rings once, it will cause your soul to be in unstoppable pain like being devoured by ten thousand gu. If it rings again, half of your soul will be crushed. If it rings for the third time, you will die." It will be completely refined to become a puppet."
"As long as you have the slightest thought of running away, this bell can make your life worse than death. But this deity thinks that you should not be so stupid."
The man said and patted his face, a cruel smile appeared on his evil and handsome face, "I heard that you were tortured by your King Dingbei and the Great General when you were in Dayue, I really want to see it, How far can you bear it?"
Ning Zhe couldn't respond to him.
The succubus' body is already lustful, but it was played with by a man just now, and the lingering rhyme is still lingering.
Now his whole body is twitching, his eyes are dull, and he is at the end of his strength.
The man smiled and walked out of the empty and dead palace.
With a soft sound, the door of the palace closed, and the surroundings returned to darkness.
Ning Zhe trembled all over, and finally couldn't help it, and fell aside and vomited.
He hadn't eaten for two days, and couldn't vomit anything, only some black blood clots, exuding an unpleasant rusty smell.
Ning Zhe vomited a few times, collapsed on the ground, and gasped lightly.
Xue and Aya kept struggling on his wrist.
"Master! Let me go, let me go! Why don't you let me kill him! Damn him! How dare he bully Master!"
Xue and Ling let out a low whimper and cried distressedly, "The master is so kind, how could he... how could he treat the master like this..."
Ning Zhe raised his eyelids and bent his lips weakly, "You can't beat him."
Just now this little thing tried desperately to rush out, if he hadn't caught it in time, it would have been crushed by that man by now.
Xue and Aya knew that its owner was right.
He is not strong enough now, and he can't reach that man's finger at all.
But it would rather disappear by itself than watch its master being bullied and insulted like this.
Xue and Ling cried out sadly, and tried their best to spread their light, transmitting their divine power to the weak Ning Zhe.
Xue and Ling thought, although the master didn't say anything, he must be very sad.
It has never seen the owner like this.
Those men always feel that the master doesn't care about anything, that the master is very heartless, but it's not like that, the master will cry too.
He was crying and bleeding in his heart.
Xing Su said that the reason why the master is so indifferent is because the master knows that no one will love him, so he is more willing to use means to protect himself than to beg for mercy that is destined not to be obtained.
But he is too soft-hearted, that's why he gets hurt so easily, so it's him who hurts every time.
Xue and Ling felt that what Xing Su said was right.
Because a long, long time ago, he had seen the most gentle appearance of his master.
At that time, the master was the most dazzling existence in the world.
It would be great if there were no those men, without them, the master must still be the happiest master in the whole world.
Xue and Ling were crying, feeling worthless for their master.
Ning Zhe drooped his eyelids, looked at it crying expressionlessly, his eyes were dim and cold, he didn't know what he was thinking.
The lower body is sticky, sticky and uncomfortable.
He couldn't bring himself to clean it up.
Ning Zhe gently closed his eyes, his rapid breathing gradually became steady, and soon fell asleep.
Maybe it was because the ground was too hard, or maybe it was because of his physical discomfort, he didn't sleep well.
He felt as if he had been in a dream.
But when I woke up, I couldn't remember anything.
Only the tears on his face told him how sad he was crying in his dream.
Ning frowned.
The snow and silk on the wrist were no longer shining, Ning Zhe poked it, but it didn't chirp to call him master like yesterday.
It seems that he has exhausted his strength and fell asleep.
Without Xue and Aya, in the silent and cold cage, all he could hear was his almost non-existent breathing, which was terrifyingly dead.
Ten days later, it will be the holy scriptures.
The young master said that he would sacrifice his blood in front of Chi Yue at the ceremony.
He couldn't run, couldn't even think about running.
Otherwise, the Dementor Bell would kill him.
Ning Zhe rubbed the insulting golden bell around his neck, slowly buried his face in his knees, his eyes fluctuated, and finally fell into dead silence.
......
Ning Zhe was locked up for two days.
In the past two days, no one has come in.
The boundless darkness and silence can drive people crazy.
However, for Ning Zhe, he was used to darkness and silence.
In the past days of being imprisoned day after day, he learned to get used to everything he was not used to.
However, habit does not mean liking.
Just when Ning Zhe thought he would stay like this until the holy scriptures, the door of the temple was gently pushed open.
Bright light pierced in.
The eyeballs that had adapted to the darkness burned and hurt instantly, and Ning folded his long eyelashes and was forced to close them.
The tall and tall figure stepped into the palace and walked slowly to his side.
The sound of unhurried footsteps gradually amplified in my ears, stepping on the tip of my heart, making people unable to bear the fear.
Ning Zhe thought about being bullied a few days ago, immediately hugged his body tightly, forced himself to bear the pain and opened his eyes, and looked at the person who came by in panic.
"Small fold."
Someone called him.
The timbre is clear and gentle, lingering like a spring breeze.
is awake.
He was still the same as before, looking at him softly and pamperingly with gentle eyebrows and eyes like a landscape painting.
Ning Zhe stared at him blankly, tears suddenly fell from his eyes.
He couldn't help but took half a step forward.
The chains on the wrists of the hands and ankles suddenly trembled slightly, making a tinkling sound.
The ear-piercing voice told him how unbearable he is now.
Ning Zhe was slightly stiff, and after a while, finally there was an uncontrollable sob in his throat.
He gave up and drew back slowly.
Su Xing's gentle eyes fell on him as usual.
Ning Zhe didn't dare to look up.
He really wanted to ask, are you here to save me?
He dare not.
He was afraid that Su Xing would become like those people.
Su Xing looked at the young man's appearance of being humble to the bone, and finally there was a monstrous wave in the bottom of his eyes that had been quiet all this time.
He still remembers the young boy's high-spirited appearance when he first met him, and he also remembers his cute and charming appearance when he acted like a baby to him.
But it's only been a while, and those cutenesses are gone.
He finally drove the boy to a desperate situation.
He finally took off his pride, crushed his back, and pushed him into the mud.
Su Xing's fingertips trembled slightly.
He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
When she opened it again, Qing Juan's eyes had returned to calm.
"Sorry Xiaozhe, I'm late."
He knelt down and opened the small golden cage, carried the young man out of the cold cage, put a jade-colored brocade fur on his body, and said this to him with a gentle smile.
Ning Zhe stared at him blankly, and couldn't help but clenched his clothes tightly with his fingers.
"wake......"
Su Xing met his eyes and gave a soft "hmm".
Too gentle tone makes people indulge in it and cannot extricate themselves.
Ning Zhe opened his mouth, and under his indulgent gaze, with a suppressed crying sound, he asked some uneasy words.
"You, are you here...to save me...?"
Su Xing didn't answer right away.
He saw the joy and expectation in the boy's eyes, and also noticed his pale fingers curled up so nervously.
It seems that the young man has suffered a lot in the past few days.
Su Xing was silent for a moment, the corners of his lips gently outlined a gentle and beautiful arc, and he patted his head, "Yes, I'm here to save you."
Ning Zhe's eyes glowed with surprise, shining like stars, scattered all over the sky and night.
Su Xing was dazzled.
He covered the boy's overly bright eyes, and said with a gentle smile, "Go to sleep, when you wake up, you will go out."
Ning Zhe is very obedient.
Even though he just woke up, after hearing what he said, he still obediently leaned on his shoulders, inhaled carefully, and tried hard to fall asleep.
Su Xing couldn't help but rubbed his hair, and led him out of the palace.
What he didn't tell Ning Zhe was that he didn't intend to take him away.
It's just that the Young Master thought he was too quiet and wanted to hear his cry.
The Young Master entrusted him with this matter, and Su Xing took it without even the slightest hesitation.
He was cruel enough to Ning Zhe, and he didn't care about torturing him a little more.
He was the one who disclosed Ning Zhe's whereabouts to the young lord.
In the scripture that day, when he saw the two standing beside Ning Zhe, he immediately got rid of the rest of the demons and rushed over.
He told Ning Zhe that he was worried about his safety.
But it is not.
He was just afraid that someone would rescue him and make his plan come to nothing.
Tianbao City has been worsening year after year, and the other five big cities joined forces to suppress it in an attempt to divide it up.
Except for the Young Master, no one can save Tianbao City.
There is no other way to wake up.
He never regretted his decision.
Ning Zhe thought that when he was awake, he would see the sun.
The sunshine in the Demon Realm is always foggy. He didn't like it in the past, but now he misses it very much.
He thought Su Xing would not lie to him.
But when he opened his eyes, what he saw was still boundless darkness that made people feel hopeless.
He panicked.
The next moment, piercing pain spread from the soles of his feet, and swept across his whole body in an instant.
There are bugs...
There were worms crawling on him...lots of worms, and snakes...
So many... They crawled all over his body, crawled into his ears and mouth, bit his flesh and blood, and squeezed desperately into his wound!
The severe pain covered him like darkness, making him feel as if he had fallen into hell.
"No...don't! Su Xing, where did you go, help me! It hurts so much, Su Xing...I'm in so much pain, Su Xing!"
Ning Zhe convulsed all over, crying and screaming, his voice was bloody and shrill.
Su Xing stood outside the Ten Thousand Gu Pit, looking down at Ning Zhe being engulfed by countless dirty and highly poisonous insects and snakes.
His voice was so loud that it spread throughout the entire palace, and it was so miserable that anyone who heard the voice could not imagine what kind of torture he was enduring, so he let out such a cry of pain like weeping blood.
The young lord should be satisfied.
Su Xing turned around and knelt in front of the man in the black robe.
"My lord, according to your instructions, I have fed him medicine. Those Gu worms will burrow into his body, suck his blood dry, gnaw off all the meat, and even the bone marrow will be sucked clean , He will not stop until the medicine in his body is exhausted."
As a divine vein, Ning Zhe will not die easily.
The special medicine can keep him awake all the time.
That is to say, he will watch clearly as he is continuously sucked from his flesh and blood, grows new flesh and blood, and is devoured again.
Until... the man in front of me is satisfied.
Su Xing tried not to listen to Ning Zhe calling his name painfully again and again.
Perhaps in the child's heart, he always believed that the person named Su Xing would definitely save him, because Su Xing had personally promised him to take him out.
He was destined to be disappointed.
Su Xing lowered her gentle eyes and calmed down all her emotions.
The man in front of him laughed, "He believes in you so much, you should be ruthless."
Su Xing respectfully said, "I only wish to share my worries for the Young Master."
The man laughed and said hello repeatedly.
"Young Master Su really deserves to be the No. [-] Young Master of the Demon Realm. He has done a good job in this matter. The matter of Tianbao Dacheng has already been dealt with by the deity."
Su Xing immediately saluted and thanked him.
"No, you don't need to thank me, this is your reward." The reward for letting the deity watch a betrayal scene.
The man looked at the pale face and woke up, and smiled lightly, with a playful smile on his lips.
He crossed over to wake up and stood beside the Gu pit.
The boy stretched out his hand, but struggled desperately.
Because he still believed that Su Xing would come to save him, and because there was still a glimmer of light in his heart, he was not completely desperate yet.
The man didn't intend to dash his hope.
After all, thrashing struggling prey is more fun, isn't it?
What's more, he also wanted to see how powerful the Shenmai could be.
The man thought for a moment, then called the red-haired demon and whispered a few words.
After hearing his words, Hongxue's face stiffened for a moment.
But he concealed it very well, and did not let the man find out, he just said "yes" calmly, and then retreated
After leaving the palace, there was a look of worry on his face.
Cang Lan quietly appeared beside him.
"What happened?"
Hongxue ignored him and walked forward with her head buried.
"The young master wants you to bring the young master Chiyue?"
Looking at the direction he was going, Cang Lan immediately guessed.
Hongxue frowned, thinking of the poor boy in the Ten Thousand Gu Pit, she seemed to want to say something, but he swallowed the words back.
He walked into a dark palace, opened a secret passage and walked down to a dark dungeon that was sealed layer by layer.
Young Master Chi Yue has been imprisoned here for several months.
Every day, the young lord would use countless means to torture him, because the young lord Chiyue was the main soul, and his power was as powerful as the young lord.
Therefore, only by completely defeating his sea of consciousness and making him give up resistance, can the young lord integrate him.
It's a pity that no matter what means were used, even with only one breath left, the young master Chiyue did not collapse.
Because he was thinking of someone.
That person occupied his entire life, as long as there was that person, the young master Chiyue would never fall down.
But Hongxue didn't know if Young Master Chiyue could persevere when he saw the person in his heart being tortured.
Cang Lan patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, as long as the boy doesn't die."
Hongxue sneered, "It's better that way, otherwise you can go and apologize."
Cang Lan smiled, not caring about his choking.
Hongxue opened the cell door and walked in. When she came out, the guards behind her had already brought out a dying man covered in blood.
Cang Lan watched him take the people away, and she also flashed out of the palace.
Now that the young lord has already started to act, his plan can continue.
The sun is gradually dimming, and the blood moon will rise.
An ominous color of blood enveloped the Demon Realm, and it was gloomy and lifeless
The Demon Realm has been like this for a long time, and all the Demon Race are used to such a cold and gloomy Demon Realm.
But Cang Lan never got used to it.
He had seen the Demon Realm 300 years ago, so he knew that the Demon Realm shouldn't be this cold.
These demons have been deceived for too long, they have forgotten who their masters are, and they have forgotten who gave them blood flowing in their bones and blood.
Cang Lan walked to the Holy Pavilion.
Since the last turmoil, the Holy Pavilion has not recovered in the past few days, and it is in a state of depression.
Cang Lan walked into the holy pavilion, led by the guards to a dark room, and saw the person he hid inside.