Living in the Bosom of the Demon Lord [Transmigration Book]

When Wan Jianzong hears the word 'disciplinary hall', everyone's heart skips a beat. This is a place dedicated to punishing students who make mistakes. There is a vicious beast lying on the door, with a human face, tiger feet, pig teeth, and a sticky mouth. His saliva dripped slowly from the tip of his teeth.

Lin Heng was afraid of stepping on the disgusting saliva, so he tiptoed and slowly moved in from the side path.

This 梼杌 was surrendered by the head of the sect 300 years ago. After it was captured, it was placed in the punishment hall to guard the gate. It also played a role in shocking the disciples of the sect. He committed a rebellious killing ring.

After entering the inner hall, the light dimmed for a moment. The punishment hall was built against the mountain. Inside was a cold and damp cave. The torture tools were hung all over the stone walls, and a brazier was placed on the ground.

Lin Heng tried to see the people sitting in front of the hall clearly through the light of the fire. In the dancing firelight, he could barely see a man in a black robe. He had a majestic face and a cold air all over his body, as if he was on the verge of breaking out.

"Say it!" Lin Huai roared angrily.

"Plop—" Lin Heng knelt on the ground in a daze, his knees hurting from the knock.

Kneeling like this made Lin Huai stunned. His son knew it himself, and he would never admit his mistake, let alone kneel down one day.

After a while, Lin Huai said slowly, "You...what did you say you have been doing these few days?"

"I confess, I admit my mistakes." Lin Heng had never made any mistakes in his previous life since he was a child. He has always been a child of someone else's family.

After all, you have to have a good attitude of admitting your mistakes in order to have a chance to reform.

Maybe it was because the attitude of admitting mistakes was too good, but Lin Huai couldn't say any words to scold him for a while, but now he calmed down a bit: "Your mother went to Donghai, and she will come back next month."

The implication is that your mother is not here, no one is protecting you, this time you will finally fall into my hands.

Lin Heng understood, and immediately said, "Father, please punish me."

Lin Huai is famous for his violent temper and distracted cultivation. The Great Elder of Wan Jianzong is in charge of the punishment hall, but it is not easy to get a son in the cultivation world. He only has one son, Lin Heng. After all, he is still soft-hearted. In normal times, Lin Heng was protected by Li Fangfei, so he was as loud as thunder.

But recently Lin Heng has become more and more outrageous, and if he doesn't try to make him restrain himself, he is afraid that he will cause a catastrophe in the future.

After thinking and thinking, Lin Huai still decided to teach Lin Heng a lesson today: "Go to Siguoya and stay for a month."

"Ok."

Lin Heng promised too readily, but Lin Huai didn't know what to say. He originally wanted to punish him harder so that Lin Heng could bargain with him. After all, he also felt sorry for his son, so it would be too much to suffer if he really went to Siguoya to stay for a month.

"Have you thought it through? What else do you want to say?" Lin Huai asked Lin Heng with an uncertain expression.

"Ah?" The old man wanted to punish his son, what else could he say, after all, those things that the original owner did should be punished.

"No?" Lin Huai continued to ask.

"Then... Dad, do you love me again?"

"Get out!" Lin Huai was furious, knowing that this bastard can't spit ivory out of his mouth, and he is not serious every day.

Lin Heng didn't want to either, but he really didn't know what to say. The important thing was that he had just offended the villain, so it would be good to go to Siguoya to hide now.

But he didn't know the situation, and when he reached Siguoya, he turned around to look at the senior brother who sent him here without tears: "Senior brother, do I really want to stay here for a month?"

Here's one word to describe it: cold!

Four words to describe: It's so fucking cold!

What Lin Heng is most afraid of is the cold.

"Junior brother, master is just angry this time, you stay here for a while, I will go to persuade master and the old man, and try to release you in a few days." Jiang Moyun is Lin Huai's big apprentice, and he also looked at Lin Heng. When he grew up, he usually protected Lin Heng with Li Fangfei.

This time Li Fangfei was not here, and Lin Huai was very angry, so Jiang Moyun didn't dare to intercede for Lin Heng at this time, so he could only wait for Lin Huai to calm down in two days.

"Brother, you have to help me, it's too cold here." Lin Heng sniffed, although it was difficult for a monk to get sick, he just felt that he might be frozen.

"It's okay, brother brought you clothes." Jiang Moyun took out a red cloak from the space ring, which was surrounded by fire-attribute aura.

This is a cloak made of the fur of the fire mouse. The fire mouse is a fourth-order monster that is extremely fast and difficult to capture. To make such a cloak, at least dozens of fire mice are needed. Even if Jiang Moyun is a Jindan cultivator, he wants to get so many Fire rat fur is not an easy task either.

The original owner just said it casually last time, but Jiang Moyun got it for him unexpectedly.

"Thank you...thank you." Lin Heng put the cloak on his body and instantly felt much warmer.

"You, stay calm in the future, if you have anything to tell the senior brother, the senior brother will definitely help you deal with it." Jiang Moyun took out the quilt and made the stone bed soft and warm, fearing that Lin Heng could not sleep well, he specially made three beds bedding.

Leaving a bottle of Bigu Pill was afraid that Lin Heng would not be used to eating it. After all, he usually eats spirit rice and spirit beast meat: "Senior brother will definitely come to bring you some food tomorrow, so let's make up for it today."

"En." Lin Heng nodded.

Seeing that Lin Heng agreed so readily and was not as coquettish as usual, Jiang Moyun was not used to it. After looking at Lin Heng for a while, he hesitated and said, "Did you commit some serious crime?"

"Huh?" Lin Heng was puzzled.

"Will he be fed the wuwu kind?" Jiang Moyun asked tentatively.

"If you really will be fed 梼杌..." Lin Heng thought about it and asked tentatively.

Jiang Moyun's face was deep, and his breath was not right.

Sure enough, he couldn't do bad things, Lin Heng thought that the most he could do was to offend the villain, and he hadn't reached the stage of feeding him.

"Really?" Jiang Moyun immediately grabbed Lin Heng's hand: "You go to Dongji Mountain first to find your wife, don't go back to Lin's house, remember to take a detour and go to the north, I will help you with Master's side."

As he spoke, Jiang Moyun looked anxious.

"Brother!" Lin Heng hurriedly explained, "I did nothing wrong."

"Really?" Jiang Moyun stopped and turned to stare at Lin Heng carefully.

"It's more real than pearls." Lin Heng nodded quickly.

Jiang Moyun was dubious, and put down Lin Heng's wrist: "Then you stay here obediently, I will come to see you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Moyun was still worried, and repeatedly asked Lin Heng if he had done anything bad to feed Wuwu. After several positive answers, Jiang Moyun was relieved.

Looking at the back of Jiang Moyun going away, Lin Heng smacked his mouth.

The original owner who offends the villain will be skinned and dried, which seems to be closely related to the excessive love of the people around him.

Yan Fengqing should be awake now, and I don't know what he was thinking, he must have touched the back of his bloody head immediately.

Is it really doomed?so tired!

Lin Heng threw himself on the bed and wrapped the quilt tightly. He didn't know if he was too nervous today, but he fell asleep as soon as he relaxed.

In the middle of the night, he didn't sleep very well, and the inexplicable palpitations made Lin Heng feel that death had come to comfort him in advance.

After getting up clutching his chest, he looked around blankly, always feeling that there was something.

After climbing out of bed, Lin Heng walked out of the cave following his feeling.

Thick clouds in the sky blocked the moonlight and starlight, but there seemed to be spots of light made of fireflies ahead.

Lin Heng continued to move, walking towards the bright star.

After walking for a while, a huge cave appeared in front of my eyes, and the light spots were emitted from the fluorite on the cave wall.

The more you go inside, the hotter you feel. Turning around a stone wall, a pool of tumbling magma appears in front of you.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and Lin Heng unexpectedly discovered that what was rolling in the pool was not lava but blood.

How could Wan Jianzong have such a place?

Before he could think, a figure appeared beside the pool. This person was dressed in white and had a small red mole at the end of his right eye.

Yan Fengqing? !

In Lin Heng's surprised expression, Yan Fengqing slowly walked into the pool, his expression was calm, like a marionette without any emotion.

Lin Heng also saw something wrong, Yan Fengqing was obviously being controlled.