Chapter 71: Pinnacle of the Devil (6)

"what--"
The screams filled the ears like magical sounds, reverberating in the dungeon, making people's scalp numb.
Tick-
The blood dripped from the tip of the sword to the ground, fainting a blood-red color.
Young Master Song looked at the girl holding the sword in horror. The smell spreading in the dungeon, like a cold viscous snake, crawled along his back, wrapped around him, unable to breathe.
Chu Zheng looked cold, and his thin lips lightly opened: "I gave you the opportunity to go."
"Don't come here." Song Gongzi stepped back: "I'm the Song family eldest son. What do you dare to do to me, the Song family will not let you go."
"Oh."
Chuzheng raised his hand and the sword light flashed.
She threw away the blood-stained sword, picked up the young man in the corner, and left the dungeon without looking back.
The young man looked behind Chu Zheng's shoulder line, Song Gongzi's eyes widened, as if staring at him firmly.
That person is dead...
Die so casually.
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Chu Zheng brought Litang back to the inn where she was staying, and asked Xiao Er to bring water and clean clothes.
Money can make ghosts grind, Chuzheng gave more spirit stones, and water and clothes were quickly delivered.
"Wash it yourself." Chu Zheng put the clothes beside the steaming wooden barrel.
Regardless of whether Litang agreed or not, Chu Zheng left the room and closed the door.
Litang leaned against the bed, staring at the smoke rising from the wooden barrel.
He left the place where the sun was not visible, but told him that it was not a good thing. In the eyes of others, he was still a monster and intolerable.
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Chuzheng received the information about Litang sent to him by the King from outside.
Litang was born of a combination of human beings and demons. He is half human and half demons.
Litang's father should have left the Underground Magic City through the same way she left, and then met Litang's mother, Song's youngest daughter.
But after the Song family's youngest daughter was pregnant with Litang, the demons disappeared and never appeared again.
Finally, the Song family’s youngest daughter was desperate, pregnant, and returned to the Song family.
Get pregnant when you are unmarried. This is enough for the Song family's youngest daughter.
At the beginning, Litang was not found to be half-human and half-devil, but in the family test, it was discovered that he did not have any talent for cultivation, and he was quite stunned in the Song family.
But at that time, he was protected by his mother, and it was a good time.
Until his mother died from the wind and cold, Litang lost her mother's blessing and was discovered as half human and half devil.
The Song family wanted to execute him, but Song Gongzi, the civet cat, replaced the prince and asked someone to die for him.
Young Master Song was of course not to save him, but to torture him. He just wanted to see how the half-human and half-devil Litang was different from humans.
Song Gongzi locked Litang in the dungeon and tried every means to torture him. This test lasted several years.
During the period of Litang's search for death several times, they were all found without success.
Gradually he stopped looking for death, he began to look for a chance to escape, and finally found an opportunity one day and ran out of the dungeon.
It was from this time that Litang was completely blackened and devoted himself to practicing magic arts. The first thing he did when he left the customs was to slaughter the Song family.
Since then, Litang has become a big demon, causing encirclement and suppression of various sects.
In the end, Wanjian died through his heart.
Chuzheng leaned against the railing, and the breeze blew a strand of blue silk on her, looking at the bazaar downstairs with cold and distant eyes.
Horrible!
That's horrible!
It's a tragedy on earth!
[Miss sister, you should go in and see him. 】Don't spit out the barrage with expressionless expressions here.
"why?"
[He is injured, you throw him in it alone, how can you do such a thing as a beast! 】The King continues to be frantic.
"You can do it." Chu Zheng nodded.
[...I'll start again when I die. 】
"..."
Chu Zheng flicked his sleeves, turned around and opened the door to enter.
The young man lay down on the ground embarrassedly, his clothes had more blood stains than before, and a blood stain appeared on the ground.
Only then did Chu Zheng remember that his leg seemed to be injured.
Chu Zheng picked him up and placed it on the stool next to the wooden barrel.
She squatted down and unbuttoned his coat. The young man used his bloodied hands to block her with some difficulty and looked at her silently.
Chuzheng coldly pulled down his hand and forcibly took off his clothes.
Without the cover of his clothes, the boy's body was exposed to the air, and the scars all over his body were also exposed to Chuzheng's sight.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across the boy's eyes, but he didn't even have the strength to resist, and he simply did nothing.
There were more injuries on his body than Chu Zheng thought. The most serious was a penetrating injury on his shoulder.
So many injuries can't be washed in water, Chuzheng can only wring out the veil and wipe him.
Li Tang looked at the hand holding the kerchief. It was clean and slender, with distinct joints, completely different from his scarred hand.
Who is she?
Why save yourself?
There was a cold waist, Litang returned to his senses and found that Chuzheng was about to take off his pants. He was shocked suddenly.
The cold-faced girl just took the kerchief and watched him fall to the ground.
Chuzheng is full of heart--what is he doing? Convulsions?
Chuzheng moved forward two steps, and the boy rubbed back.
"What are you doing?" I don't appreciate you when I serve you? When I am free?
Litang shook her head, motioned her not to go there, and squeezed her trousers tightly, her eyes gradually grew defensive and vigilant.
Chu Zheng: "..."
Chuzheng dropped the veil and left the room.
Litang lay halfway on the cold ground, watching the door close, her eyes gradually returning to dead silence.
After a while, the inn’s Xiaoer opened the door and came in. Seeing the boy lying on the ground, he hurried forward and helped him onto the stool.
The shop Xiaoer wiped Litang's wound clean, put on clothes, and left the room respectfully.
Litang was lying on the bed, and he was used to the pain from time to time in his limbs.
Squeak
Someone came in, Litang looked sideways, and saw that the girl before was approaching her.
She sat on the edge of the bed, ignoring his wishes at all, pulling down his shirt, showing her shoulders, Chu Zheng looked at the medicine in her hand, and suddenly asked: "You are half man and half devil."
Litang's pale face was even paler at the first moment, and something seemed to be surging under his eyes.
"That should work."
No matter what he was thinking, Chu Zheng directly helped him up and sat cross-legged behind him.
Then he felt a force that did not belong to him, passed into the body through his back, and flowed to the limbs.
The cold body seemed to have warmth at this moment, like the spring breeze in March, the warmth melted.
Litang can clearly feel that the wound on his body is healing and scabs...
She... is a demon!
Xu is that his body is more biased towards the demons, so he can't cultivate human auras, but he is naturally sensitive to demons.
But his mother did not allow him to practice, for fear that someone would discover his identity.
"puff……"
Li Tang suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face improved a little earlier. At this time, he turned pale again, and his body fell to one side.
Chu Zheng: "..." He vomited up, vomiting blood!

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