After the Cannon Fodder's Rebirth

He Ziming has been tortured since falling into the devil's lair, except for the first day, he has never seen Nie Yao again.

He Ziming originally thought that he would never see him again until he died, but Nie Yao rushed to the prison cell with red eyes as if he had been stimulated by something this day, picked up the skinny and dying He Ziming, Reaching out almost uncontrollably was about to snap his neck.

"Ahem..." He Ziming stayed in this devil's lair for a long time, even his cultivation base was abolished by Nie Yao, and even struggling seemed extremely powerless. After coughing a few times, he blushed because of suffocation and his neck was thick. Not even struggling.

Nie Yao looked at him with bloodshot eyes, saw that He Ziming was gradually losing the strength to struggle in his hands, and was about to die, so he let go of his hand suddenly, the blood in his eyes dissipated completely and he regained his sanity.

The power of the demon god continued to erode his body and confuse his mind. Nie Yao would often violently kill, bloodthirsty, and even couldn't tell whether it was a dream or an illusion.

Nie Yao just had another dream.

In the dream, he saw the person he loved again, that person nestled beside him, everything was so happy and beautiful.But at this moment, for some reason, Gu Changming suddenly rushed into his dream, raised his sword and slashed at the man. He said that he, as a big disciple of Fuyao, wanted to clean up Fuyao's house and get rid of this and the devil. The villain who colluded with and released the devil... Then, in the dream, that person stood in front of him, and he was powerless to resist. He could only watch the person stabbed to death by Gu Changming's sword, and the blood splashed all over his body...

People who meet themselves will be unfortunate, and they will be harmed by themselves.

Nie Yao woke up from the dream and kept looking back at the nightmare of losing his love, then he had a surly thought, rushed to the prison where Gu Changming was being held and almost strangled him to death.

When he was trapped in his own demons, Nie Yao even thought that the man was really dead, right?Killed by Gu Changming.

Otherwise, how could I never find him again?That person seemed to have disappeared out of thin air from this world, and even if he couldn't find a single trace... If that person was still so soft-hearted, how could he not be willing to see himself and see himself bewitched and become the Demon Lord of the Northern Darkness? Declare war on all the immortal sects, and never come out to see yourself, and never even scold yourself a few words?

That person clearly knew that as long as he spoke, he would change his mind for him, any mind.

But he never came again...

So, that person is still gone.

Nie Yao was attracted by the inner demon and almost killed He Ziming. It wasn't until he saw that He Ziming struggled helplessly that he realized that he had fallen into the inner demon, so he quickly let go.

The man didn't like him killing, he couldn't kill.

Make that person hate him, and really never want to see him again.

"Cough cough..." He Ziming lost his spiritual root and was no different from a normal person. He was devastated and extremely weak. Nie Yao let go of his hand. He coughed several times in a row before recovering.

Nie Yao restrained his violent attitude, threw He Ziming to the ground as if he was throwing some garbage, and without looking at him, he sarcastically said: "Tsk tsk, it's so miserable. Big disciple Fuyao ... You have been in my devil's lair for so long, and your so-called righteous sects not only never exchanged you with magic weapons, but even sent people to rescue you privately, or negotiated with me in other ways to get you back, so to speak. I completely gave up on you, are you sad and desperate? Hmm?"

As soon as he threw it, He Ziming immediately fell to the ground like a piece of rag, and he didn't even have the strength to move it.

Nie Yao didn't even look at him, just took out a square handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped his hands, as if he had done something filthy and filthy by pinching He Ziming's neck just now.

"Tsk tsk, Gu Changming, it's useless for a person like you to stay in my devil's lair. You're like a piece of trash who has to eat for free." He looked down at He Ziming like a dead dog: "You have nothing to use now. Value, staying there is only a dead end. You must really don't want to die, how about we make a deal?"

From the bottom of his heart, he looked down on a hypocrite like Gu Changming who accepted bribes privately, and he also believed that the other party was greedy for life and afraid of death, and had no character.

He Ziming didn't say a word.

Nie Yao looked down at him, but smiled contemptuously, and continued on his own: "Your spiritual root has been abolished, but I have a demon here that can plant it for you. After you plant it, you must obey my orders." Except for being manipulated by me, everything else is no different from ordinary monks, I will let you go back and give you a chance to survive, you stole a magic weapon for me...how about I just let you live?"

"I think stealing a magic weapon should not be difficult for you, the No. Qin." He squinted at He Ziming.

Hearing his words, He Ziming, who had been limp on the ground before, forced himself up, tried his best to sit up, and spat at Nie Yao fiercely: "Bah! Devil, I won't let you go even if I die!" If you succeed, gather the eight great magic weapons, reshape the body of the heavenly demon, and bring disaster to the common people!"

"Okay, okay." Nie Yao was stunned by his resolute refusal, and after a while, he came back to his senses: "He has backbone, I never thought that Senior Brother Gu is such a backbone."

Without even looking at He Ziming, he snapped his fingers and called Moxiu, who was in charge of guarding the prison, in.

"It's rare to see a brother with such a backbone, so how can a brother not be perfect? ​​Since the brother wants to die, then the brother should give the brother a ride." Nie Yao grinned.

He Ziming's eyes were motionless, like a pool of stagnant water.

The demon cultivator who was in charge of guarding asked loyally: "What orders does the demon master have?"

"I, Senior Brother Gu, will be exempted from the criminal law today. When the sun sets at dusk today, you can send him away safely." Nie Yao took a deep look at He Ziming, as if he was looking at a dead object. His last look was normal.

That person doesn't like him to kill, and he won't kill when he can control himself... But since he has become a demon cultivator and a demon king, it doesn't mean he won't let others kill.

Since Gu Changming pretends to be virtuous and refuses to be his internal affairs and work for him, then it is useless for him to keep him.

It was An Ansheng who sent him off for the last time.

Although he had promised that person not to move, but that person had always known the grievances between him and Gu Changming, and I believe that even if Gu Changming died at his hands, that person would understand.

What Gu Changming owed him has been completely paid off in the past half month.

Now that Gu Changming died, they would have settled their grievances since then.

Nie Yao looked away, and told the guard: "Remember to let me, Senior Brother Gu, go away more comfortably, it's not in vain that I have been with him once."

"Yes, Mozun." The guard responded obediently.

When He Ziming heard that Nie Yao had pronounced his death sentence, he was neither sad nor happy, and even breathed a sigh of relief, motionless, waiting for the arrival of his own death in silence.

He should have died long ago.

Nie Yao was released by him, and now he is responsible for harming the common people, killing nearly a hundred people in Fuyao, and it is also his responsibility. Now the master was severely injured by Nie Yao, and the coma was caused by his mistake at the beginning.

As the culprit of all this, he deserved to die long ago.

He Ziming regards death as home.

I don't know why Nie Yao looked at him looking at death like home, but felt a little bored in his heart, feeling extremely uncomfortable.But Gu Changming had a grudge with him, and the decision he had made as a Demon Lord was not easy to change, and he couldn't find a reason to change it.

Nie Yao then stopped looking at Gu Changming, turned into a puff of magic smoke, and left in the dust, unwilling to think about anything related to Gu Changming.

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As he got older, the power of the demon god in Nie Yao's body caused him more pain.The man disappeared, and Nie Yao searched for him all day long but failed. Even his mind was tortured, and he couldn't find a place to return...Both body and mind were tormented, and Nie Yao often felt that he would not be able to hold on.

But before he could find the trace of that person, Nie Yao was unwilling to die, so he could only endure the bad luck of finding the right way, drinking heavily all day long to numb his pain with alcohol.

On this day, after the death sentence of Gu Changming was pronounced, and he planned to completely settle the past grievances between himself and Gu Changming, Nie Yao drank again and created an environment, trying to numb himself and forget the pain.

I don't want to, but in the afternoon Zhengdao has a casual cultivator who came to the door of the magic cave and wanted to see him.

"Mozun, there is a casual cultivator asking for an audience at the gate of the devil's lair, do you want to see him?" His subordinate Moxiu asked this way.

Nie Yao suddenly woke up from the illusion he created: "Are you a disciple of Fuyao?"

Is that the man?

It was that person who came looking for him, and Nie Yao could hardly restrain his heart, and hope was ignited again.

"No, he said he was a disciple of Master Li Ke Li of Chiyan Mountain..."

Over and over again, Nie Yao has always been hopeful again and again in the past few years, and disappointed again and again.

Nie Yao's eyes dimmed all of a sudden, but he still told his subordinates: "Let him in."

Although it was said that he was the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon, how terrifying the Demon Venerable Beiming was, how much he barked his teeth and claws, eating people and drinking blood, but Nie Yao was influenced by that person, and he didn't feel disgusted with most of the monks. , or as a courtesy...

Liu Xi was soon brought forward by Nie Yao's men.

He was busy with travel and dust, and he frowned and said hello to Nie Yao: "I have seen the Demon Lord."

"I don't know what the real person wants to come to find this deity?" Nie Yao was surprised, what is the purpose of an orthodox monk who disdains demon cultivators coming to him, a notorious demon cultivator.

Liu Xi's expression was gloomy, and he went straight to the point: "I'm Chang Ming's friend. I heard that Chang Ming fell into the hands of Mozun, and Fuyao Xianzong refused to save him, so I came here to ask Mozun to let Chang Ming go."

He knew that if he didn't come to Gu Changming, there would be no way out.

But when he came, whether he could save Gu Changming...he had no idea.

"Friends?" Nie Yao sneered when he heard this, because of his disgust towards Gu Changming, he even contemptuously towards Liu Xi: "Will my elder brother who has no one in his eyes and eyes above the top have friends? You Could it be his secret concubine?"

Birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups, he doesn't like Liuxi for no reason.

When Liu Xi heard him talking about Gu Changming, his expression became ugly, but he knew that he was under the eaves at the moment, so he had to lower his head, suppressed his temper, and explained in a low voice to Nie Yao: "I used to , It is true that Changming is more pleased...but he has never accepted me, and now he has a Taoist partner, please Mozun not to slander the good reputation between me and him."

"Heh~" Nie Yao sneered, as if he disdained someone like Gu Changming who admired him.

He looked at Liu Xi disdainfully, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he opened his mouth and said, "If you want to save Gu Changming, you can just exchange it with a magic weapon. I'm fair, I said this long ago, and I will never go back on my word."

"I don't have a magic weapon." Liu Xi said weakly, where could he get a magic weapon as a casual cultivator?

Nie Yao was angry and didn't want to talk nonsense: "There is no magic weapon, you don't want to find a way to get it? What do you come to me for, and you want a white wolf to save him and go back? You think too much, I am a devil, and I never make money. buy and sell."

"I'm here to ask Mozun to let Chang Ming go for the sake of being in the same clan." Liu Xi clenched his fists tightly, suppressing his urge to beat Nie Yao, and said in a trembling voice.

Listening to his words, Nie Yao said as if he had heard some joke: "Hahahaha, you let me let Gu Changming go... Gu Changming?"

"Do you know what he did to me? You asked me to let him go, so why didn't he let me go?" He laughed maniacally, baring his teeth and claws: "Let me tell you the truth, just because Gu Changming is right. What I have done... If I don't bring the magic weapon, I will never let him go."

He said word by word with hatred: "Even if I let anyone in Fuyao go, I will never let him go."

He hated Gu Changming deeply and could not forgive him.

Especially after he lost that person, Gu Changming had a Taoist companion, and a so-called admirer took the risk to beg him to let him go, it was even more impossible to save him.

If he is unsatisfactory and cannot stay with the one he loves forever, how can he forgive and let go of his enemy?

"Even if, even if Chang Ming was sorry for you, abolished his spiritual roots, and cultivated...but he also risked his life to save you once, and even almost broke with the sect for you and gave up everything he had, you are considered good friends One time." Liu Xi looked at Nie Yao who was already insane, and wept blood every word: "Even if you break up now, one is good and the other is evil, you really must have a magic weapon, and you can't just let him go because of your past friendship. back?"

He didn't know where Nie Yao's hatred for Gu Changming came from, he just felt worthless because Gu Changming wanted to give up everything about him for such a person.

As soon as Liu Xi said these words, there was a dead silence in the air.

Nie Yao's complexion changed several times, and he could hardly believe his ears. After a long time, he asked incredulously: "What did you say? When did Gu Changming save me, and when did I get along with him once? I have a relationship with him in the past. mutual affection?"

While he was speaking, the devilish energy scattered around him, gathered into a giant hand, and immediately brought Liu Xi to his eyes, stared at him with red eyes, and questioned him word by word.

How can it be?

How is this possible?

"Have you forgotten about the Demon Lord? When Chang Ming came to my residence with blind you on his back, he begged me to change his eyes for the Demon Lord, and spent all his efforts to obtain the Golden Lotus Leaf from Daxue Mountain for the Demon Lord." , He told me that day that Mozun is the person he recognizes, for you he is willing to be the enemy of the world, he gave up everything he worked so hard in Fuyao, and only wants to stay with you forever... He owes you and is willing to do everything he can for you Has the Demon Lord forgotten what he did?" Liu Xi was held in front of him by the demon, and was almost startled by the surging emotions in Nie Yao's eyes for a moment, but he gritted his teeth, but still asked in a deep voice.

Nie Yao stared at him in disbelief, his eyes almost weeping blood, and asked word by word: "What did you say?"

"The Mozun's current eyes were replaced by the Mozun back then! Don't the Mozun remember?" Liu Xi asked rhetorically.

"Impossible, impossible..." Nie Yao lowered his head silently refusing to believe this reality, his face turned mad at first, and then his blood faded away.

He didn't think there was anything just now, but if it wasn't true, how could Liu Xi know so clearly and in such detail?

There is also a voice, which he hadn't noticed before, but after listening carefully now, he realized that Liu Xi's voice was exactly the same as that person's friend.

"Impossible, why?" Nie Yao trembling lips, almost collapsed, refusing to believe this fact: "How is this possible..."

Nie Yao woke up, looked out the window and saw that it was almost dusk, suddenly remembered something, put Liu Xi down like crazy, and rushed towards the prison where Gu Changming was.

It's getting dark.

It's going to be dark.

He ordered Gu Changming to be killed before sunset.

Nie Yao quickly dissipated the smoke, and when he arrived at the prison, He Ziming had already fallen into a coma, and the person he ordered to kill Gu Changming took off most of Gu Changming's clothes, and was about to do something wrong.

The Moxiu was taken aback by Nie Yao's sudden arrival, and quickly pulled up his half-taken-off pants: "Mo... Mozun..."

Moxiu is indulgent, Gu Changming's appearance is very good, the Moxiu who is in charge of guarding him has been coveting him for a long time when he tortured him every day, but because Nie Yao didn't order it, he didn't do it for a long time. Today Nie Yao ordered to Taking Gu Changming's life, Moxiu thought that Gu Changming was going to die, and Nie Yao would not care too much, so he decided to play with Gu Changming before he died.

Unexpectedly, Nie Yao came here at this time.

Nie Yao looked at Moxiu who took off half of his pants, and Gu Changming's clothes that were half off when he was in a coma, revealing a large snow-white chest, and his eyes were so red that they almost bleed.

"Demon... Demon Lord..." Seeing that Nie Yao was out of shape, the demon cultivator backed away a few steps in extreme panic.

However, Nie Yao raised his hand, unable to control the madness and anger that could not be spread in his body anymore, and turned into a puff of magic smoke, chewing up and devouring the demon cultivator who had an evil intention against He Ziming.

His eyes were red, and he could hardly control himself. Nie Yao turned into a human and landed on the ground, but he was extremely careful. He stood on tiptoe, held his breath, and walked step by step in front of the unconscious He Ziming, and reached out to touch him. He Ziming's face...

Nie Yao closed his eyes, and slid down from He Ziming's eyebrows to his nose and then to his mouth.

He remembered that he had touched that person's touch and was familiar with that person's temperature...

If Gu Changming was really that person, he would be able to tell the difference.

Nie Yao carefully touched every part of Gu Changming's face, and when he opened his eyes again, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

He looked down at He Ziming's unconscious, bloodless face, and said in a trembling voice, "Senior Brother, how is this possible? Why, why is it Senior Brother?"

The expression on Nie Yao's face was extremely ferocious.

Gu Changming and that person... are actually the same person, are actually the same person...

He loved and hated the same person.

In so many miserable years when he could no longer find the trace of that person, Nie Yao had imagined the appearance of that person countless times, but nothing was right. The looks of the hated Gu Changming finally overlapped perfectly and merged into one.

"Senior brother, senior brother..." Nie Yao watched He Ziming gradually weaken, and his breathing was almost imperceptible, and he panicked all of a sudden, and in a hurry, he dug out a lot of elixir, fairy grass , cautiously approached He Ziming to help him up, the movements were light and tiptoe, as if he was afraid that he would crush him if he was not careful, and poured everything down to him.

There is only one thought in his mind, that is, he must never let Gu Changming die, absolutely not.

If Gu Changming died, he would not be able to survive.

After pouring down the life-saving fairy grass and elixir, Nie Yao felt that He Ziming's body temperature was gradually cooling down bit by bit, and he kept rubbing on He Ziming's body in a panic, constantly using his own body temperature to warm the body. He Ziming warmed his body, until those rare immortal herbs and elixir took effect, gradually warmed up, and his breathing gradually improved, although it was weak, it gradually became stable.

Nie Yao breathed a sigh of relief just now, he kept stroking He Ziming's face back and forth, and asked, "Brother, did you do it on purpose? You would rather die on purpose than tell me, and die on my hands on purpose? Hmm?"

Right now, as long as he thinks that if he was one step late in coming just now, Gu Changming will be gone forever, and he will never be found again.I went to the sky and went to the earth, and I couldn't find any bits and pieces about this person, and I couldn't find this person even if I went up to the poor and fell to the underworld. This person really disappeared from then on.

His heart felt like a knife was twisted, and the pain was unbearable.

Just a little bit, just a little bit closer... This person is really going to die by his hands.