The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

The demon Akela Yun was imprisoned in the dungeon of the former Konggu Palace for two years.

If it weren't for the dark clouds covering the sky for days and Zhuge Yunwen's spiritual power cultivation not being strange, Zhao Jing might not be able to remember this person.

In the past two years, Akelayun has lost a lot of weight without feeding him a drop of food or water, but he is still full of energy. As soon as he heard the noise, he opened his eyes and stared at Zhao Jing as if he were prey.

In the small rock cell, the floor and walls were smooth. There were no cakes, leaves, or dust, but there was a dull and indescribable odor, like the body odor and feces odor of some large animal. The smell of urine, sweat, musty and other smells mixed together.

Zhao Jing covered her mouth and nose, and said through mental power: "Answer all my questions, and I will spare your life. Question 1, what is your identity and position in the upper world, who asked you to come to the lower world, and what are you doing in the lower world."

The demon man Akela Yun stared at Zhao Jing and pretended not to hear.

Zhao Jing turned around and left. When she came back, she was holding a big, fat rabbit in her hand, "Answer my previous question, and this rabbit will be yours."

Akelayun looked at the rabbit with gleaming eyes and licked his chapped lips, feeling very moved.

Zhao Jing repeated the question, but saw that the demon man still just stared at the rabbit and swallowed without answering. Not wanting to waste any more energy, she directly used supernatural powers to disguise herself as spiritual power, invaded him, and "robbed the space ring" from him. "Come over.

Akelayun wanted to stop him, but he didn't have time. Seeing that Zhao Jing took the ring and left, she immediately rushed over with a loud scream. The nails on her ten fingers were already extremely sharp and had grown to more than a foot long.

Zhao Jing stopped and saw the demon man being pulled by the iron chain, his eyes almost bulging out of his sockets as he struggled, and his sharp nails were as steady as a mountain to reach her neck.

Akelayun's nails were still more than an inch away from her neck and could no longer penetrate. The iron chain behind him creaked.

Zhao Jing smiled slightly and weighed the space ring in her hand, "Are you willing to talk now?"

The demon looked at the ring, looked at Zhao Jing, then went back and sat against the wall, "Unless you let me go."

Zhao Jing laughed loudly, "Then there's no need to talk." She turned around and left without any hesitation.

The demon immediately became nervous, "I said."

Zhao Jing turned around and looked at the demon clan, "Pick up some ideas and talk nonsense. The nonsense should be valuable to us, otherwise, we will bear the consequences."

She narrowed her eyes dangerously, exerting extremely strong mental oppression on the demon man. If this demon is only physically strong but has not cultivated his spirit, or his spirit is not strong enough, then she will directly search his soul and study his entire past. But if this is the case, this demon will become useless and cannot be used by her.

The whole body of the demon suddenly trembled, and he looked around in inexplicable horror. His eyes finally fell on Zhao Jing, and he was inexplicably afraid, "I, I am Akela Yun of the demon, I don't know who asked me to come down. ", I received a letter. The letter said," I looked at Zhao Jing's expression carefully, "Can you give me the ring? The letter is in it."

Zhao Jing directly wiped the spiritual mark on the ring and searched around inside with her spiritual power. There was indeed a letter. But she didn't recognize any of the words in the letter.

Akelayun was shocked and frightened. He originally thought that this powerful human woman would not be able to open his space ring or get the contents inside, but he did not expect that she could open it so easily.

Who is she?

If the letter gets into her hands, will it become a threat to him? Even if I escape in the future, I will not be free...

Zhao Jing took out another portrait from Akela Yun's space ring. The man in the portrait looked exactly like He Zheng. He was also wearing white clothes and had his hair tied up in the same way. Except for the different hairpins and the streamers on his clothes, There is no difference even in the hair on the face.

Moreover, this painting is not a flat painting. This painting is more real and better-looking than the photo. You can also feel the innate dignity and indifference of the person in the painting, as well as his bright star. There is a restrained and domineering aura hidden deep in his eyes.

In this painting, the expression, eyes, skin luster, eyelashes, etc. of the person in the painting are so realistic that it is as if the person in the painting is standing in front of her, and they are three-dimensional. It's like, it's like a video.

The painting level of Shangjie is so high?

Is there really such a person in the upper world? Or is there some way in the upper world to see He Zheng in the lower world, so he drew this painting and used this painting as...

No, the paper used for this painting is not ordinary paper. The light on the clothes, the luster on the skin, and the hair are all as real as before. This painting...

Zhao Jing tore it apart hard, but the painting didn't move at all. There are faint transparent water ripples on the painting. Putting down the doubts and thoughts in his heart, he looked at Akrayun, "Who is this?"

Arakyun felt nervous when he saw Zhao Jing taking out the painting, and laughed at her when he saw her trying to tear the painting apart. If this painting could be torn down, those people would have destroyed it long ago. It will not fall into his hands and become a tool for him to kill people.

Zhao Jing saw him turn away, looking aloof and unwilling to pay attention, and didn't want to ask any more questions. Turn around and leave.

Akrayun: "..."

Zhao Jing took the portrait to find He Zheng, "Brother Zheng, when you see this portrait, do you think of some long-lasting memories or scenes that you have dreamed about in your dreams?"

He Zheng stared at the portrait again and again. He didn't see anything or think of anything. He shook his head and said, "Ajing, do you think this is me?"

"I suspect so. But I'm not sure. Do you believe in reincarnation and reincarnation?"

He Zheng hesitated and did not answer.

Reincarnation should not look exactly the same as the previous life, and there will be no memory of the previous life.

He had heard of the word reincarnation, but he didn't know what the specific meaning of the word was, what methods of reincarnation there were, and what methods were not allowed by heaven.

The problem was that the person in the painting looked exactly like him, and liked to wear white clothes. The temperament displayed in the painting looked similar to his. He suspected that someone had secretly recorded his image using a talisman or a shadow stone.

But he doesn't remember his past life, nor does he have any memory fragments from his past life.

Zhao Jing gathered the maximum power of her powers with both hands, and punched the corner of the painting, to the right of the head in the painting. Immediately, the painting was filled with auras, gold and thunder and blue-purple flashes, the formation was aroused, and she attacked Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing felt the huge energy of the attack and made a quick decision, pulling He Zheng aside to avoid it.

The attack struck the nearby stone wall, creating a hole twenty centimeters in diameter and more than one meter long.

Zhao Jing and He Zheng's expressions changed drastically, this...