stonecrandall Chapter 176 He is so afraid of pain, you can't treat him like this
Chapter 176 He is so afraid of pain, you can't treat him like this
The Seventeenth Dark Guard has been imprisoned for an unknown amount of time.
He crazily wanted to see Ning Zhe, his emperor.
He used to be proud of his superb martial arts, but after leaving Dayue and the dark pavilion, he realized that he was nothing.
He couldn't even protect the emperor, he could only watch Ning Zhe being forcibly taken away by the man in black!He is so useless!
The dark guard Seventeen hunched over, smashing his fists hard on the hard ground, bleeding profusely, and a painful low growl came out of his throat.
With a harsh sound, the door of the dark room opened.
"What's the use of you doing this, you can't save him at all."
Cang Lan looked down at him indifferently, "I'm afraid you don't know yet, that boy was almost tortured to death by the Young Master."
Dark Guard Seventeen suddenly raised his head to look at him, his canthus cracked, and his pupils were as red as blood, extremely frightening.
Cang Lan didn't speak, just raised her hand lightly, and a virtual scene appeared in the midair.
Among the countless insects, ants and poisonous snakes wriggling densely, a helpless young man was slowly sinking bit by bit.
His eyes were glazed, he had been tortured by the gnawing pain and lost focus, he could no longer struggle, but he still stretched out his hand stubbornly, holding that little hope carefully, as if he was waiting for someone to save him.
Dark Guard Seventeen's liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and he rushed forward suddenly, "Your Majesty!"
Xu Mu was thrown by him, and immediately disappeared in the air with the boy's figure.
"No!"
The dark guard Seventeen was heartbroken, with tears of blood in his eyes, desperately trying to catch the boy.
Cang Lan slapped him out with a palm and slammed him against the wall.
"Trash! Look at what you look like now! What else can you do other than suffer here! Do you think your emperor will come back by himself by shouting like this!?"
Cang Lan looked at him coldly, with a stern voice.
Dark Guard Seventeen vomited a big mouthful of blood and slumped down from the wall weakly.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
He clutched his chest, suffocating as if his heart was being twisted, his throat felt like being cut by a knife, and he was so painful that he couldn't speak.
Cang Lan walked in front of him with frosty eyes, "Hongxue told you long ago that the young lord will not let you and that boy go. It was you who refused to listen! Selfishly wanting to be by that boy's side, Selfishly wanting to take him as his own! That's why he is being tortured so cruelly!"
The dark guard Seventeen gasped desperately, but Cang Lan still felt that it wasn't enough, and further angrily said: "Do you know what that is? Tens of thousands of gu devour the body and refine the soul, enough to make people die in agony! Look at him now that he has become What kind! You say you like him, is this your liking, is this your loyalty and love!?"
"If this continues, he will be completely out of his wits and become a walking dead, a puppet that will never cry or laugh! Now that you are happy, is this what you want to see?"
"No...you can't do this...you, you can't do this..."
Dark Guard Seventeen knelt on the ground, whimpered, shook his head desperately, his heart ached like a knife, and finally broke down and cried unbearably, "He is so afraid of pain, you can't treat him like this!"
His emperor is still so young, why did he have to endure so much torture!
The Seventeenth Dark Guard let out a mournful wail, and finally cried out bitterly.
Weeping blood, his whole body convulsed and twisted, the pain was so painful that he couldn't help himself.
The man's hoarse and desperate wailing echoed in the dark room.
Cang Lan took a step back and looked at him silently.
After the dark guard Seventeen finished crying and gradually regained his senses, he said calmly: "In the entire Demon Realm, the only one who has the strength to contend with the young lord is the young lord Chiyue, and the only one who can save your little emperor is the red scorpion." Young Master Yue is alone."
"Are you still refusing?"
The Seventeenth Dark Guard didn't speak.
He lowered his head, and his messy long hair hung down in strands to cover his face, making his expression dim.
"it is good."
After a long time, he finally spoke, his voice hoarse as if it was blown out of his throat.
"But I want to see him first."
It is self-evident who he is referring to.
Cang Lan frowned, hesitated, but finally nodded and agreed, "Yes."
After the deal was concluded, he left the dark room without further delay.
The door slammed shut again.
The dark room was dark and silent.
The dark guard Seventeen raised his head lightly, his dark red eyes shone with a paranoid and cold glint in the darkness, like a beast swallowed by the darkness.
Your Majesty, Seventeen will definitely save you.
......
Ning Zhe has waited until despair.
The darker and darker light and shadow in the bottom of the eyes finally completely extinguished at the moment when he saw Su Xing.
He opened his mouth, staring blankly at the tall young man next to the Gu pit, his heart was numb with pain, "I...it hurts..."
Su Xing's eyes were sad, and his voice was gentle, "I know, Xiao Zhe."
Ten thousand gu bites and devours the flesh and bone marrow, so it naturally hurts.
Ning Zhe's tears fell silently, he said: "Wake up..."
Su Xing responded softly, coaxing him, "I'm here."
Ning Zhe burst into tears, cried out loudly, and kept calling him, "Wake up, wake up..."
help me......
This time, Su Xing just sighed silently.
The young venerable master walked to his side, raised his lips and chuckled playfully, "Can't bear it?"
Su Xing lightly shook his head, "The lord was joking."
The young venerable master pursed his lips, did not say anything, and glanced behind him.
Hongxue came up, handed him over respectfully, then bowed her head and retreated without saying a word.
The young master woke up the man in his hand, and chuckled lightly at him, "Didn't you always want to see him? The deity brought it here for you, would you like to see it?"
The man's throat was pinched by him, his long black eyelashes trembled suddenly, and he desperately wanted to open them.
He has been in a coma for a long time.
He has been locked in that bloody and cold dungeon all this time, fighting for his life under the jaws of ferocious monsters, suffering day and night, and is on the verge of collapse, both physically and mentally.
There is only one person who supports him to keep a trace of clarity.
Seeing him struggling, the young master curled his thin lips lightly, and a sinister sneer flashed in his eyes, and whispered in his ear, "No wonder you like him, I tried it myself, his body is very soft and delicious, And I dare not resist, no matter how obscene it is, I won't get tired of it."
Chi Yue's breathing became heavy, and his long eyelashes trembled more and more, like a butterfly struggling to break free from its cocoon.
He was originally born extremely beautiful and delicate, but now this appearance can arouse the cruel desire of cruelty and violence in people's hearts.
If he is not his own soul and keeps fighting against him, the young master thought to himself, he must be very willing to treat such a person as a slave.
"Chi Yue, don't you really want to look at the helpless look of him being forced to bite his finger while crying, ha...it's so cute."
Chi Yue suddenly opened his eyes, and a glare of dark blood burst out of his beautiful pupils.
An attack was mixed with an overwhelming cold killing intent, and it quickly hit the young master's face, so fast that even the afterimage could not be seen clearly!
The young venerable master lightly hooked his lips, let go of his hand unhurriedly, and turned slightly to avoid this ultimate move.
Chi Yue took the opportunity to escape from his grasp, jumped into the Gu pit, grabbed Ning Zhe's hand, and hugged him tightly.
Ning Zhe was covered in Gu, one by one desperately burrowing into his skin, blue and white blood vessels burst out under the pale skin, and the wriggling Gu worms were clearly visible.
He opened his eyes, but the pupils were pitch black, unable to print a little light.
Chiyue's expression was flustered, and a "hoo hoo" sound came out of his throat, holding Ning Zhe's face, as if he was calling his name.
Ning Zhe couldn't give him a response.
He was barely breathing.
Chi Yue was stunned for a moment, then suddenly roared and rubbed Ning Zhe into his arms.
His spine "creaked", a pair of huge black wings pierced his body suddenly, spread out with dripping blood, and wrapped the two of them tightly inside.
The huge aura shook all the demons present to their knees in an instant, and the wriggling Gu worms were blown away by the hurricane fan brought by the spread of their wings, and fell everywhere.
"Oh?"
The young master raised his sharp long eyebrows slightly, flicked his fingertips slightly, opened a Gu worm that landed on his shoulder, and smiled meaningfully, "You have even awakened the blood of the ancient ancestors?"
Behind him, Hongxue's eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement and joy.
But at this moment, the Young Master suddenly called his name.
Hongxue was startled, quickly restrained her expression, knelt on the ground and respectfully said, "My lord."
The young lord chuckled and glanced at him, "A blood guide is needed to awaken the blood of the ancient ancestors. Chi Yue has been locked in the dungeon these days. How do you think he awakened?"
Hongxue's face remained unchanged, she frowned and said, "What does your lord mean... there are traitors?"
The young master glanced at him, then looked away lightly, and said in an unclear tone, "Who knows..."
Hongxue's back gradually broke out in cold sweat, "Respect..."
"Let's go."
The young master interrupted him, glanced at the two people wrapped in huge black feathers, sneered and walked away.
"Let them enjoy the last time together."
The most terrible thing in this world is never despair.
Instead, he watched hope in front of his eyes, but couldn't grasp it no matter what.
When he personally killed the person he cared about most in front of Chi Yue, could he still be as calm and sober as he is now?
The young master slightly hooked his lips, and his coquettish eyes narrowed slightly with a playful arc.
Hongxue sent guards to take Ning Zhe and the two to the original palace and lock them up.
Just as he was about to leave, the Young Master had a whim and asked him to move a slightly larger cage and put the two of them in it.
"Two little canaries doomed to struggle in vain. How interesting, isn't it?"
Hongxue clenched her fingers tightly in her sleeves, but she responded with a nasty smile indifferently, "You're right."
At night, for the first time in history, he knocked on the door of the blue room.
Demons don't care about etiquette. He never needed the consent of others to open the door in the past, and he just kicked it open with his feet to save face.
But Cang Lan is old-fashioned, whoever dares to enter the room without his permission will be beaten by him so that he can't get up.
Hongxue wasn't afraid of him, but he didn't come to fight today.
Cang Lan quickly opened the door, and was a little surprised to see him.
He welcomed Hongxue into the door and made him a cup of tea.
No demons in the Demon Realm can drink tea, they only eat raw flesh and blood.
But Canglan went to Tianqi to buy tea to make him arty, and his room was even more delicately and elegantly furnished, with painted screens, black bamboo, and beaded curtains, which were incompatible with the rough and fiery personality of the demons.
This was also one of the reasons why Hongxue sneered at him.
Since he was born as a demon, he should obey his bloodthirsty nature instead of suppressing his nature and disguising himself with an elegant skin.
Hongxue sneered coldly in her heart as she told him what happened today, and said, "It seems that the young lord has already begun to doubt me, we need to speed up our plans."
Cang Lan picked up the celadon cup, took a sip of tea slowly, and nodded in agreement, "The Seventeenth Dark Guard has already agreed, but he asked to see that boy."
Hongxue frowned, "It's not convenient for me to make a move these two days."
"I'll take care of it." Cang Lan was not surprised, "Just don't make the Young Master suspicious."
Hongxue sneered and stabbed, "It's a joke, it's you who made the young lord suspicious."
Cang Lan raised one eyelid and looked at him, "When do you plan to return my clone?"
The voice was about to fall, and the fiery figure in front of him disappeared instantly.
Canglan laughed.
The two canaries that the young lord was talking about were not talking about the two ants.
No matter how much you flutter, it's all futile.
Looking at it like this, Hongxue must be doomed. If it is not removed as soon as possible, it may implicate him, and even destroy his entire plan. At that time, the young master Chiyue will definitely be in danger.
After a moment of silence, Cang Lan murmured while holding the porcelain cup, "Hongxue..."
In the end is to keep you, or not to stay?
......
Hongxue left the blue room and returned to the palace.
Seeing that it was him, the guard immediately let him go respectfully.
He has a high status in front of the young lord, and he is ruthless and ruthless. There are endless methods of torturing people, and no demon race dares to mess with him desperately.
Walking to the palace where Ning Zhe was imprisoned, he was about to enter when he was stopped.
Hongxue raised her eyes coldly, and saw a gentle and jade-clothed young man.
"wake."
Su Xing pursed his lips and smiled, "It's rare that Master Si still remembers me."
Hongxue snorted coldly, "I always remember very clearly those who may betray."
Su Xing raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, without refuting, he just asked, "My lord, why are you here so late, why?"
"What does it have to do with you, get out of the way, or I will kill you!"
Su Xing shook his head, "The lord entrusted this place to me to guard, and naturally I will not let irrelevant people approach at will."
Hongxue's expression turned extremely ugly.
The young lord actually began to reject him right now!
He stared at Su Xing for a long time, then curled his lips and sneered, "Okay, very good, remember to keep an eye on your head by the way, don't let it accidentally fall off someday!"
Su Xing looked at his angry back, nodded with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Si, for your concern."
The guards on both sides looked at him with strange eyes, but they didn't say anything.
Su Xing didn't care what they were thinking, stood outside for a long while, turned around and pushed open the palace gate and walked in with very light steps.
Ning Zhe and the unknown youth were still wrapped in a dense and soft black feather, and they couldn't see half of what was inside.
The blood-colored moonlight lightly shines in through the carved wooden window, carrying a cold and gloomy atmosphere.
Su Xing stood beside the cage, looked down for a long time, finally closed his eyes, and a sigh escaped from his lips.
"Sorry……"
He lingered for a while before stepping away, as silently as he had come in.
A long time after he left, the huge black feather trembled slightly, and carefully opened a tiny gap.
A boy's soft moan of pain came from inside, soft and thin, like a cat's paw scratching a heart.
The giant black feather suddenly shook and scattered a few feathers.
Chi Yue carefully spread his wings, opened his eyes wide, and hugged the boy in his arms helplessly.
He has introduced all the Gu worms in his body into his body, why is he still not awake?
Chi Yue held his face in his hands, a pair of narrow and beautiful blood eyes moved closer to his face, looking at him in panic.
"Uh uh uh……"
He desperately opened his mouth to call him, but only a similar noise came out of his throat, harsh and unpleasant.
Ning Zhe closed his eyes tightly and couldn't help frowning.
Chi Yue called out a few times, then suddenly saw the young man frowning, and immediately shut his mouth, not daring to make any more sound.
He held his breath and stared at Ning Zhe without blinking, waiting for him to wake up.
Ning Zhe is still dreaming.
In the dream, there were people all around him with gentle smiles on their faces, but their mouths were gnawing at his body.
Ning Yan, Huo Chen, Dark Guard Seventeen, Qing Luan, Lin Feishuang, woke up, and even Qin Shen was there.
They tore his body apart and swallowed it bit by bit, not even the bones.
After eating the body, they raised their heads in unison again, their eyes gleaming with ice-cold light, looking at his spirit floating in mid-air.
"A-Ning, my dear A-Ning, why is he hurt? Come here and let me give you a hug..."
"Your Majesty, if you don't practice your sword well, how will you fight on the battlefield in the future? Come, take your sword..."
"Master, this subordinate has learned a new move today, would you like to see it?"
"Anu, Anu... why don't you look at Gu, Gu has been looking for you for a long time..."
"..."
Ning Zhe was sweating profusely, watching those men's smiles tearing to their ears, their faces distorted with hatred, and their hands dripping with blood as they walked towards him.
"No...don't, don't come here..."
"Help me, who will... help me..."
Crying and shaking his head, he was cornered step by step, held by their ankles and wrists, covered tightly by their pitch-black bodies, unable to breathe no matter what.
"Ning Zhe! Wake up!" Suddenly, a cold drink exploded in his ears like thunder.
Ning Zhe opened his eyes suddenly, his pupils narrowed violently, and he stared blankly at the top of his head.
He doesn't look good.
A pair of pitch-black eyes were bottomless, all light was swallowed up, and the aura around him was strangely cold.
[What did you dream about? 】The cold voice asked him again in his heart, sounding a little impatient.
Ning Zhe opened his mouth, [No. 67...]
After calling out, he closed his mouth, his face was tired, and he didn't say anything.
Number 67 was full of rage.
As soon as he came back, he felt the emotions of Ning Zhezhi Haili.
Repulsion, disgust, extreme panic.
He is denying his entry!
He didn't know what happened during the period of time he was away, and Ning Zhe, who had never had any emotions, suddenly had so many negative emotions!
No. 67 immediately glanced at the progress bar of the attack value.
Fortunately, with the Seventeenth Dark Guard and Chi Yue around, the progress bar has now steadily risen to 68%, and it should be almost 75% by the time the idiot Young Master is taken down.
As for the progress bar of the abused value, which was already nothing, unexpectedly, it has soared to 67%!
He knew that Ning Zhe was a person. If it was just abuse, the abuse value would never rise so fast.
Unless it is, he is really sad.
【What did he do to you? ! 】No. 67 suppressed his anger and tried to calm himself down.
Ning Zhe didn't want to say it.
In fact, the man did nothing to him.
Those Gu worms didn't hurt too much.
He seemed... just a little tired.
But when he said it, No. 67 would think he was hypocritical and squeamish.
Ning Zhe sighed, and gently closed his eyes, covering the moisture in them.
A pair of warm and slender hands reached out gently, caressing the corners of his eyes tenderly, wiping away those tears.
Ning Zhe opened his eyes.
The eyes are a stunning face that can make people sink, the temples are cut like knives, the eyes are like stars, the nose is like gall, the lips are like rouge, thick and colorful like peaches and plums, shining brightly.
This face is exquisite and beautiful to the extreme, and the long eyelashes are gently closed, which is extremely touching beauty.But it is not out of the ordinary, more elegant and noble than the piano slave, as if born to be a god who stands on a high place and is admired by everyone.
Ning Zhe blinked.
This person is not the same as when we first met.
Ning Zhe stared at his blood-red eyes, and smiled at him with slightly curved lips.
Because of the lack of strength, the arc was very shallow, and the voice was as soft as a cloud, "Chi Yue."
Chi Yue lowered his head, carefully rubbed his hair with his clean face, and let out a submissive sob from his throat.
Ning Zhe leaned against him, opened his eyes and looked at the top of his head, and asked him softly, "Chi Yue, are you here to save me?"
Chi Yue probably didn't understand his words, and didn't respond for a long time, but only knew to hug him tightly, bury him around his neck and arch back and forth, expressing his meekness and loyalty.
The black wings behind him lay docilely under Ning Zhe's body, acting as his cushion.
Ning Zhe shrank into his arms, with a dazed expression, as if asking him, but also asking himself, "Why did you come to save me..."
No. 67 looked at him silently, and his heart beat violently, hitting him painfully.
He thought, he probably knew why Ning Zhe was sad.
……
Ning Zhe felt a little uncomfortable at night.
Although those Gu worms had been removed by Chi Yue, the medicine primers were still there, and they still had an impact on him.
It's just something that number 67 couldn't think of, what happened to him was not illness, but lust.
The medicine that the young lord put into Ning Zhe's body turned out to be a dirty thing to induce heat.
How does Chi Yue know these things.
Seeing Ning Zhe crouching in his arms flushed and panting, she was so panicked that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet, she just kept licking his face with her tongue, trying to lick off the abnormal blush on his face.
The demons retain the habits of beasts, and licking their wounds is their instinctive action.
But for Ning Zhe, the more he licks, the sadder he becomes.
Chi Yue began to whimper again, guarding him helplessly, tears kept streaming from his beautiful eyes.
In the eyes of Ning Zhe, who has been devoured by lust and reason, it is full of spring, and he really wants to suck the tears off his face for him.