I'm a killer with no emotions

This man is simply unreasonable!

He didn't think he had done anything wrong at all, and he didn't even feel that he was sorry for Ning Zhe at all!

"You will regret this."

Ji Li knelt on the ground, panting heavily and sneered, "Xiao Zhe is a transparent child, how you treat him and how others treat him, he is like a mirror in his heart, you don't treat him as a human being, and don't count on him Will fall in love with you! He will never fall in love with any of you in his life!"

No. 67 didn't care, raised his eyebrows lightly, and smiled, "If that's the case, let him die again."

......

Ning Zhe didn't know that he was being arranged again.

He was locked in the bamboo house by Ling Ji and couldn't get out no matter what.

"I know you have a strange fire that can burn everything, but don't worry, I have restricted this bamboo house, let alone fire, you can't even use a single bit of spiritual power."

Ning Zhe heard the words and looked down at his palm, a cold blue flame sprang up from his fingertips, but was extinguished in an instant.

And the breath in the body is heavy, and it is true that you can't feel the spiritual power.

He walked around the walls of the bamboo house, and everywhere he saw were forbidden circles, and when he touched them, they would make a clear howling sound like a silver bell.

It is almost impossible to sneak out through the wall quietly.

A dim oil lamp was lit in the room, and tea, pastries, and a bowl of hot shallot noodle soup were placed on the table.In the cubicle, there is a small warm pool for bathing, and the change of clothes is neatly folded and placed on the head of the bed, and even the pail for going to the toilet is neatly placed under the bed.

——All the equipment is complete, and Ning Zhe can't even find an excuse to go out.

Lingji seemed to have planned long ago to imprison him here.

Ning Zhe couldn't help but think of Qin Shen's crispness when he let him out.

Did that person have already guessed that this would be the case, and sent himself here on purpose?

"You don't need to think wildly." Lingji leaned on the door frame with her hands behind her back, her eyes drooping slightly, and her posture was loose, "I have nothing to do with Qin Shen. This place was originally prepared for you, but there were some delays in the middle, and it is only now." It’s really a pity to find an opportunity to let you live in it.”

"What do you mean?"

"You're stupid." Lingji laughed, "You really think that the proud little emperor will live in such a small place? Of course it's prepared for you."

"When his ugly face needs to use you, he beats and scolds you at every turn. When his face is good and he doesn't need you anymore, how can he tolerate you?"

Ning moved his lips and said softly, "He can kill me."

"You are so cute, who is willing to kill you? You are as arrogant as an emperor, and want to imprison you, and be your own confinement, so that you will be loved."

"..." Ning Zhe was a little shocked.

Ling Ji could think of the frightened expression of his staring eyes at this moment through the door, so she wanted to laugh again, "You can't believe it, can you?"

"You...you lied to me." Ning Zhe was silent for a long time before slowly uttering a sentence, which sounded a bit aggrieved.

Lingji sighed: "Little fool, the emperor knows far more than you. It is true that he is reluctant to kill you, but it is definitely not because of pity, but..."

She lowered her eyes as she spoke, laughed self-deprecatingly, stood up and shook her head, "Forget it, stop talking, it's boring."

"Are you going?"

Ning Zhe heard her movement and asked immediately.

Lingji raised her eyebrows, "Why, do you want me to accompany you?"

Ning Zhe was lying at the door, blushing, wringing his fingers, and after a long while, he whispered: "I, I'm afraid..."

If Ling Ji was by his side, she probably couldn't help but hug him at this moment, rub him into her arms and kiss him.

How did this child come out, how could he be so cute.

It took her a long time before she suppressed the corners of her slightly raised mouth, and said with a smile: "Okay, call me sister, and I will..."

......

The sound suddenly disappeared.

Ning Zhe was listening intently, but there was no movement outside.

The breeze blows through the bamboo forest, the leaves are rustling, the birds and cicadas are chirping, and all the sounds are as clear as hearing them.

But the woman who spoke originally has disappeared.

"Ling Ji?" Ning Zhe said softly, "Sister..."

No one answered.

There was a dead silence outside the house, and there was no breath of living people.

Halfway through Lingji's words, she didn't even make a sound of footsteps, but she disappeared inexplicably.

Xue and Ling touched his wrist, "Master, someone came just now."

Ning Zhe lowered his head, stretched out his hand, and caught a small piece of flower petals floating in from outside the door.

The color is like snow, the shape is like ice, and the tentacles are cold.

...are the petals of the Shinto lotus.

......

At this moment, Ling Ji was in a world of ice and snow, struggling to block the overwhelming attack of ice cones.

Sure enough, the high priest came.

Lingji knew early in the morning that he would not sit idly by, so she didn't let Ning Zhe go back alone.

At least in this illusion, she can still protect Ning Zhe. After leaving the bamboo forest, she and Ning Zhe can only be slaughtered by him.

Qin Shen is a good tactic, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger, dispatching troops and condemning the generals is really effortless, he doesn't care about Ning Zhe's safety at all.

Ling Ji cursed secretly, struggling to support herself.

As soon as a wave of sharp ice cones passed by, countless bamboo leaves fell off from the branches, turning into sharp blades and shooting towards them with cold killing intent.

Ling Ji quickly raised her hand to block it with a curtain of water.

This bamboo forest illusion is also equivalent to her "domain".

She can control everything here, no matter how powerful the high priest is, he can't come in, he can only attack with these foreign objects, and the damage is extremely limited.

Lingji guessed that the time was almost up, raised her voice and sneered, "Weishenglian! Ning Zhe, I won't hand it over to you. Instead of dealing with me here, you might as well go to Qin Shen!"

"You don't need to care about your throne, but what about your younger brother?" The high priest's ethereal voice came from the clouds, ancient and distant, like a bell beating.

Lingji's expression changed slightly, "What did you do to him!"

"I didn't do anything." The high priest's voice was light, "But if you don't hand over Ning Zhe, I don't know what will happen to him."

"Despicable thing!" Lingji cursed angrily, her eyes flushed, "Let him go! If you dare to touch a single hair of his hair, I will make you regret it forever!"

The ethereal figure of the high priest gradually appeared in the bamboo forest, and he looked at Ling Ji indifferently, "Your Majesty, the one who decides his life and death is not me, but you."

Ling Ji stared at him stubbornly, her fists were clenched and her teeth were bleeding out of hatred.

She glanced at the bamboo house beside her.

Ning Zhe is inside now.

He couldn't hear the voice in the illusion, and didn't know what happened. He was still calling her name in doubt, calling her "sister" in a stupid way, and probably thought she was playing hide-and-seek with him.

"It's so stupid, no wonder I was deceived by so many people."

Lingji sneered, turned her gaze back, and looked coldly at the high priest, "You kill it, Ning Zhi is not a good thing, even if you don't kill me, I will kill you too! If you want to take Ning Zhe away today, just Step over my dead body!"

The high priest frowned slightly, "He's not the one you're looking for."

"Is he, I know it very well!" Ling Ji scolded him angrily, "Trash is a treasure, Wei Shenglian, you are really blind to recognize the wrong person!"

The high priest frowned slightly, and the attacks from all directions attacked Ling Ji mercilessly, beating him to the point of blood, leaving him in an extremely embarrassing situation.

Ling Ji didn't expect that, in just a few months, his strength had increased again. As expected, he was worthy of a natural spirit body, and he could even cultivate breathing.

God really loved him so much that he bestowed him with such a precious body, but it's a pity that this man is blind, he can't even recognize his own master!

Lingji spat out blood, her enchanting eyebrows were covered with blood, and she glanced at Ning Zhe's direction, her heart sank slowly.

It is impossible for her to resist the high priest, and the only plan for now is to die with him with the illusion, maybe she can drag this person to hell to be buried with him, and let Ning Zhe escape.

The ugly Qin Shen dared to plot against her like this. Even if she became a ghost in the future, she would climb out and tear him into pieces!

Ling Ji's eyes turned hard, and she made a feint to confuse the high priest's sight, and then unleashed all her spiritual power, her body turned into a lightning blade, and with the fastest speed in her life, she rushed over desperately!

At this moment, countless restraints in the bamboo house let out a clear roar that soared into the sky.

The originally closed door collapsed, and Ning Zhe's thin figure appeared in the dust.

He stood quietly by the door, locked onto Ling Ji's figure at a glance, and then took a step unhurriedly.

With just one step, his body stepped into the illusion, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Ling Ji and grabbed her sleeve, and pinned her in place with one finger, preventing her fatal and crazy blow.

Lingji's body froze, and the surging spiritual energy around her instantly calmed down.

Then Ning Zhe stretched out his hand, and pointed the position of the high priest with his fingertips.

--"boom!"

With a loud bang, the space in that place suddenly exploded, and the powerful impact immediately tore the original illusory figure of the high priest to pieces!

"Master." Ning Zhe stared at him, his soft voice sounded calm, "If I didn't volunteer, you wouldn't be able to take me away."

"Ning, Zhe..."

Probably because of the imminent disappearance, the high priest's voice sounded intermittent and extremely broken, unable to connect, "You are not...a god...dead..."

Soon, the fragments of his figure disappeared.

The trees are still and the wind stops, the wind and snow melt, and everything is silent.

Ling Ji turned her head slowly, stared dumbfounded at the pale young man beside her, and was speechless for a while.

The restriction in the bamboo house is a magic circle handed down from ancient times, not to mention Ling Ji, even the high priest would take a lot of time to untie it, let alone Ning Zhe who can't use divine power!

And the illusion and the bamboo house are in different planes, it is even more impossible for Ning Zhe to see this place!

However, the fact is that Ning Zhe not only lifted the restriction in a short time, but also easily stepped into the illusion, and even repelled her helpless high priest!

Ling Ji almost thought that she hadn't woken up from a dream!

"Ning Zhe, you, how could you..."

Ning Zhe loosened her sleeves and turned to look at her.

Looking at his calm face, Ling Ji choked when she reached the edge of her mouth, and suddenly realized, "You... have been acting all this time! You pretended to be defenseless and lied to me in order to lower my vigilance. I!"

From the ancient pagoda, to the Demon Realm, and then to Dayue, it has always been a show!

Ning Zhe tilted his head, eyebrows and eyes curved, "I'm not lying, it's Lingji sister who misunderstood herself."

Ling Ji choked and couldn't speak.

But it wasn't her wishful thinking.

Her eyes were complicated, "Then you heard what the high priest said?"

Ning Zhe nodded.

"Then why did you save me?"

Ning Zhe raised the corners of his lips slightly, with a soft expression on his face, and said softly, "I told you, I'm scared alone."