The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, it is me who turns back

64.

The winding stone stairs lead to the deep underground.

Long Xiao's hands were firmly bound by the fairy rope, and he hung them high above his head.There was a pale pink red mark on the slender wrist, probably because she hadn't struggled since she was tied up. The color was very gentle, embellishing the white skin with a lovely look.

The look on his face was relaxed and soft, his eyes were gently closed, and he took a long breath.

This is definitely not a comfortable posture. Anyone who hangs here will look embarrassed, but Long Xiao does not. From head to toe, even in prison, it is still as delicate as a jade object.

Yin Chi stood in front of Long Xiao, his eyes were cold like a winter snow field.

With that kind of gaze, he looked Long Xiao up and down, back and forth repeatedly.From Long Xiao's wrists that were rubbed red by the ropes, to his side face covered half by the hair, and then down, the straight high collar of abstinence, the narrow waist outlined by three circles of girdle, the slender legs, and even Dust-free white boots.Yin Chi watched carefully, as if he was wondering whether this heavenly emperor who was born into a god was as powerful as the rumors said.

No matter how powerful it is, the benevolence of a woman came to serve as a prisoner for the sake of a few soldiers.

Yin Chi blew at Long Xiao, brushing away the hanging lock of hair with his icy breath.

Long Xiao turned his head slightly, but Yin Chi pinched his chin the next moment.

"Open your eyes." Yin Chi said.

Yin Chi was a little taller than Long Xiao, and when Long Xiao opened his eyes, his eyes inevitably bumped into the condescending person who clamped him.

"You don't have any intention of running away, you're pretty easygoing." Yin Chi teased.

Long Xiao really wanted to laugh, not mocking or sneering, judging from the upward arc of his mouth, it should be no different from his usual gentle smile.But the hand on the chin was too strong, and the arc of his mouth was abruptly split, so he had to give up.

"It's not that I go with the flow, it's just that now that my spirit veins have been sealed and I'm tied up here with a fairy rope, there should be quite a few people guarding me outside, right? I don't like to do things that I'm not sure about, so I'm sorry."

Yin Chi lifted Long Xiao's face up again, looked at the pair of unfurled eyebrows: "Aren't you uncomfortable?"

Long Xiao said: "You can let me go."

"Last month, I experimented with the man under him. Within half an hour after feeding a catalytic pill, he was already rolling on the floor, crying for his father and mother." Yin Chi moved closer to look at Long Xiao, looking forward to seeing Long Xiao there. A little discomfort was seen on Zhang's face: "You have been eating for three days, and you don't even wrinkle your eyebrows."

"That's it." Long Xiao chuckled, "I'm sorry to disappoint you."

Long Xiao wasn't that useless, he couldn't help but reacted in half an hour.It took about half a day before the sealed spiritual power in his body barely met the fatal catalytic pill. As soon as he touched it, the unknown pill took root and sprouted in his body like a seed, and it flowed along his body like a seed. His blood vessels stretched unscrupulously.

There seemed to be barbs growing on the flower stem, and deep and shallow ravines were drawn along the direction of its growth.The pain is secondary, it seems that it can touch some kind of unspeakable heart, open the hidden box, and rummage aimlessly in it, trying to find a little bit of nourishment to help it grow further savagely.

But Long Xiao could bear it too much, forcibly closed the emotional valve, with a calm face, silently fighting to the death with the things in his body that were jumping around randomly, it seemed that no one could do anything to him.

He is like a monster with no weaknesses, no weaknesses, and no pain. He leisurely seems to be tied up to drink tea, without the slightest appearance of a prisoner.

"It's the first time I saw you on the battlefield." Yin Chi stroked Long Xiao's eyes with a free hand: "That's the look. Kind brows and kind eyes, like a merciful savior, as if the whole world must surrender to you people. Do you know what I was thinking?"

Long Xiao was very self-aware: "It must not be a good thing, otherwise I wouldn't be here."

Yin Chi nodded in satisfaction: "I was looking forward to seeing some different expressions on this face. Long Xiao, you are the first person I want to destroy so much just by looking at it."

Long Xiao looked at him and said nothing.

I didn't want to understand which expression I was wrong to poke this old man.

"I didn't expect this day to come so soon." Yin Chi let go of his hand, folded his arms and stared at the red mark on Long Xiao's chin that he had pinched out: "Do you know what the catalytic pills are for you? ?”

I didn't know it at first, but with the foreshadowing of the previous sentence, with Long Xiao's intelligence, he guessed it immediately: "Probably can help you destroy me."

"That's right." Yin Chi hooked a sneer: "Those things you want but can't get, those you desire but can only wait and see from the other side, the desires and thoughts buried deep in your heart are all its nourishment."

Long Xiao responded lightly: "Oh, heart demon."

"The summary is very good. The benevolent and fraternal emperor of the heavens is full of benevolence and morality, willing to dedicate himself to the common people, so great." Yin Chi said in an indifferent way: "Tell me, does such a person really have no delusions? I'm very curious."

Long Xiao lowered his eyes and warned: "In life, if you ask for something, you will get it, and if you get it, you will lose it. It is normal. External force catalyzes the delusional thoughts in your heart. Go against the sky, be careful of the punishment of heaven."

Yin Chi suddenly laughed, leaned back and leaned on the shelf next to him, and said after a long while: "Then I want to see if it is the scourge of God that comes sooner, or your demons."

The dungeon was opened from the outside, and the Mozu soldiers moved a chair in and placed it opposite Long Xiao.

Yin Chi walked over slowly: "I was born in Jiuqu, and there were constant wars when I was a child. It can be said that I grew up with the smoke of gunpowder. I have never harmed anyone. I was very hungry and only dared to eat some dead spirits. I was very cowardly in hiding. Later, during a siege by the heavenly soldiers, I was captured by your people. The person who tied me probably had never seen the world. Seeing that my real body was a nine-tailed red fox, he thought it was strange, so he didn’t take it away immediately. I'll kill you." He sat in the chair and put his hands on his forehead casually: "They tied me up, set fire to them, burned the dagger red, ignored my begging for mercy, and cut off my tail one by one , and then roasted them in front of me, and shared them."

When Yin Chi said this, he had no emotion, could not hear any hatred, nor could he see any resentment, as if he was narrating other people's affairs indifferently: "You said it would be great if they killed me directly at that time, and you don't have to suffer here So if you want to blame, then blame them, what I did is just to repay the other in the same way.”

Yin Chi beckoned into the darkness, took out an old dagger from his pocket and handed it to the visitor: "Long Xiao, you have to get ready, don't miss out on your spiritual sense and be taken advantage of by my catalytic pill. "

After this sentence, Yin Chi didn't say another word.

He watched coldly as his hand took the dagger with a broken tail and cut Long Xiao's clothes. From the high neckline to the tight waistband, the exposed flesh was as beautiful as imagined, with firm and tight muscles, even All kinds of scars are left over from years of marching and fighting, leading soldiers into battle.

The golden dragon scales were guided by human spells, and the bright light made the dragon roar even more sacred.This person is clean and beautiful without any impurities, and with an inviolable appearance, the tempting person's blood boils, and he just wants to crush him fiercely.

The dagger was pried into the scales, and then easily fell off with a flip in the opposite direction, exposing the pink, tender and bloody flesh inside.

Yin Chi couldn't help licking the corner of his mouth, smelling something sweet.

He counted silently, the scales were scattered under his feet, and the number quickly became chaotic, and he couldn't figure out how many pieces had fallen in the end.

The men put the dagger under Long Xiao's fragile neck, and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, this reverse scale cannot be pried."

Yin Chi finally recovered his voice, looked at Long Xiao's tender and red flesh, and decided to let him go: "Dragon's Nilin, it can't be pried with just a dagger, let it go first."

He stepped on a dragon scale and stood opposite Long Xiao again.

I found that this person hadn't changed at all except his face was a little pale.

The scales on the entire upper body were removed, and Long Xiao didn't say a word, even keeping the rhythm of breathing at an even frequency.

A trace of frustration suddenly appeared in Yin Chi's heart.

Does Long Xiao really have no weaknesses?

He stretched out his hand and pressed the exposed flesh on Long Xiao's shoulder: "Does it hurt?"

Beads of blood immediately appeared on the fragile skin, and Long Xiao didn't speak.

So the fingertips drilled in fiercely: "Does it still hurt?"

Long Xiao's pale and colorless face once again showed pity, as if mocking Yin Chi's childishness.

Yin Chi's dark eyes flashed, and he pulled his finger out angrily.

But at the moment of leaving, he keenly felt that Long Xiao's body trembled almost imperceptibly.

Mood from cloudy to sunny but the blink of an eye.

Yin Chi was finally satisfied, threw off his sleeves and left laughing.

The dungeon door slowly closed behind him, and the originally dark corner was illuminated by dragon scales all over the place.

Long Xiao exhaled tremblingly, and a drop of crystal sweat fell from his forehead.

After that day, Yin Chi began to toss Long Xiao in different ways.The peeled dragon scales grew back in two or three days, and the new skin was delicate and smooth, with an intoxicating powder.

But the demon soldiers will not take pity on the emperor of the Celestial Clan. There is a sea of ​​blood and deep feud between them, and each of them wants to scratch Long Xiao's skin and cramps.

But Yin Chi had a word beforehand, you can play however you want, you can't let Long Xiao die, and anyone who can pry open this consciousness that is comparable to a clam spirit will be rewarded a lot.

Under the sky, the people present involuntarily held their breath.

The bloody scene was diluted by the alternating gray and white colors, as well as Long Xiao's overly calm expression on the screen.

Generally speaking, when people feel pain, their limbs will struggle uncontrollably, and yelling is a very common way of venting.But the air suddenly became quiet, silently telling everyone that as long as you pretend to be, there is nothing you can't do.

Hundreds of years later, Long Xiao couldn't remember what kind of mentality he was at that time. The deep pain had been scattered in the gap of time. He never mentioned it to anyone. He opened his eyes and healed them, and went out again. A good guy with no wind.

But his calmness hurt Yin Chi after all.

As soon as the characters on the screen were turned around, Yin Chi overturned the table in front of him angrily: "It's been half a month, and you've been given all the punishments you can, why is there still no response from the catalytic pill!"

The demon soldiers knelt on the ground tremblingly: "Your Majesty, that Long Xiao is a monster, he is not afraid of pain or death, these things are useless to him at all."

"Do you know what I hate most in my life?" Yin Chi stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's neck, saying every word: "There is nothing I can do."

Then, with all his strength, he directly broke the ghost soldier's neck.

At this time, a man who looked like a doctor came over, with a long face and small eyes, and a goatee.

He first saluted Yin respectfully, then shook out a string of white powder from his cuff, landed on the corpse of the demon soldier, and immediately turned into green smoke.

The man said: "Your Majesty, the perseverance of a person who can be an emperor in the heavenly realm must be beyond human reach. Similarly, it is precisely because of too many restrictions in this position that there will be many people whose thoughts are unfeasible. Just bear it."

Yin Chi's expression softened, and he glanced at him from a height: "Then tell me, what should I do?"

The man said quietly: "Such a person is mostly arrogant and conceited in his bones. If you want to defeat him, it is not enough to use external force, you have to come from within."

After hearing this, Yin Chi pondered for a moment, then suddenly showed a sly smile: "I understand." He told his servants: "Don't touch him for a few days, let him recuperate first."

The gray on the screen gradually became thicker, and soon turned into deep black.Taking a closer look, it turned out that the streets of the Demon King City were crowded with people.As if welcoming, the goblin with blue face and fangs, and the ghost with ferocious face cheered and waved their arms, their eyes gleaming with greed.

Five days after No.20 went deep into the demon clan alone, Long Xiao finally left the dungeon.

There was no sunlight in this place, and the clouds were heavy on the top of the head, making it cramped and dull, but when Long Xiao came out, it still felt dazzling, so he couldn't help but close his eyes.

With his newly grown flesh, he was escorted in front of Yin Chi.

Yin Chi thought he was in a good mood, and his indifferent face was a little warmer. If you look carefully, you will find that the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.

It was rare for Long Xiao to have three days of safe life, so he naturally didn't think Yin Chi would let him go.Not only Yin Chi, but everyone he met along the way had their eyes shining brightly, with morbid excitement, they fixed their eyes on him like they were looking at prey.

Yin Chi walked towards Long Xiao slowly, without saying a word, first reached out and touched Long Xiao's collapsed collar.

This dress was found randomly before coming here, and it was a bit too big for Long Xiao, making it look empty inside.

Long Xiao raised his neck and shrank back a bit.

"Long Xiao." Yin Chi's fingertips naturally fell on Long Xiao's neck: "You are not afraid of pain or death, are you?"

Long Xiao didn't say anything, but raised one eyebrow slightly.

"I was thinking, you are such a noble person, and you have been educated for so many years, you should value etiquette, justice, integrity and shame the most." Yin Chi's hand slowly slid to the front of Long Xiao's neck, hooked his fingertips, and opened a small piece of white hair. Chest: "Today, let's do something special."

Starting with destroying his body, and then tearing away his proud self-esteem.

Yin Chi sneered, and took a few steps back: "Take him naked, and drag him out to walk down the street."

Long Xiao's face suddenly changed, and his brows could no longer be opened.The person who has been docile and docile since entering the realm of the demon clan, and who was silent no matter how hard he beat him, suddenly began to struggle: "What are you doing..."

The catalytic pill buried in the body finally caught a glimpse of an opportunity to take advantage of, clamoring to break out of the cage.

Long Xiao swallowed a mouthful of blood, and reacted very quickly and pulled out a long knife from the demon soldier's body, but before he could swing it, he was hit hard on the wrist by a wave of demonic energy.

The long knife clattered to the ground.

Yin Chi pressed his palm, and strangled Long Xiao to the ground after a few steps.

The surrounding demon soldiers rushed up immediately, holding him down with all their might.

"You guys are really useless." Yin Chi let out a sigh: "He has no spiritual power, and he still can't catch it."

"Yin Chi!" Long Xiao pressed his fair face to the ground, his body kept struggling, "Such behavior is against the virtue of a gentleman!"

It's ridiculous, no matter what the situation, I still have the mind to talk about a gentleman or a virtue.

Yin Chi knelt down and patted Long Xiao's face: "I'm not a gentleman, you, after today, you shouldn't have the face to call yourself a gentleman."

Then he gave an order: "Tear up."

Hundreds of years later, the soldiers of the Celestial Clan were completely stunned, and the sound of clothes being torn was like a sharp knife cutting through everyone's heart.

Fu Ziqiu went crazy.

They waved a palm almost at the same moment.

However, the screen did not fluctuate at all.

At this moment, a dragon chant broke through the sky, and the golden wandering dragon flashed across the sky, its sharp claws frenziedly grabbed at the black and white phantom, and its long tail swept across it fiercely.

Long Yuan didn't know when he came, and he didn't know how long he had been watching, until then he couldn't bear it and rushed over.

However, the screen remained unmoved.

Long Yuan was bounced off by the evil spirit from the phantom, turned into a human figure and backed away again and again, his face was so ferocious that there was no image at all.

Suddenly a hand stretched out from behind and pressed him into his arms across his shoulder.

"forget it."

The chest against the back was as wide and warm as in the memory, and even the voice was the same as in the old dream.

"……elder brother."

Long Xiao hugged Long Yuan tightly from behind, and said lightly, "Brother is fine, forget it."

Long Xiao took a deep breath, and finally raised his head to look at the sky with the courage he didn't know where.

Many years ago, naked|naked|naked, he was dragged by ropes and wandered in the streets and alleys of the Demon Realm. He couldn't stop himself, nor could he stop those people's eyes.

One thousand and eight streets, 54 cities, 43 days.

He walked step by step, clearly feeling the humiliation, shame, filth, and filth, and seeing his self-esteem shattered, and the splashing debris that pierced his flesh and blood.

till the end--

He was numb in the invisible Ling Chi.