Heavenly practice

When Shen Zhuo woke up, he found that he had been ruthlessly thrown in a corner of an elegantly furnished room, even some distance away from the bed, and it looked like he had been thrown in casually.

He was very sour in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't resist too much, but he still received this kind of treatment in the end.

man...

Shen Zhuo stood up silently, sighed and walked out of the room.

After taking two and a half steps he was dragged.

Shen Zhuo: "???"

He looked down at his right foot that was being pulled back, with a dazed look on his face.

He kicked it a few times and heard a slight metallic sound. He was silent for a while, bent down and stretched out his hand to touch down his ankle.

Sure enough, I touched something that was not harmonious.

With a slight movement in his mind, the thing on his ankle immediately showed its face. The black chain was as thick as two fingers, lying quietly on the ground, one end was connected to his ankle, and the other end was not far away. on that bed.

Shen Zhuo: "..."

Feeling that he had mistakenly transmigrated into the Harmony Text of the Eighteen Bans, he almost couldn't help politely shouting out "no".

He simply sat back in the corner and studied the chain carefully, and found that it was actually a weird material that he couldn't break. Although there was a metallic sound, it was not as heavy as metal, more like... bones.

He had a chill on his back for no reason, and subconsciously felt that it was a human bone, and it seemed that the only person who could trap him was cause and effect, and there was only one person with the greatest cause and effect with him, the Son of Heaven.

Shen Zhuo felt more and more sorry for Long Xiang.

He raised his head and looked at the room, it was not Changming's bedroom, it was a completely unfamiliar place, but the layout was very similar to an ordinary room in the world, but it was too unpopular, and all the furnishings had a strange smell.

He savored it carefully, but found that it looked like a large array of killing gods. After his heart trembled silently, he began to knock on the door. With the posture of flying in the Dunhuang murals, he could barely reach the door with his hands.

Sad, he really thought that guy had reconciled with him.

"Anyone? Hello? Excuse me! Excuseme?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo stared at the ceiling and shouted, "I hate cold violence, Chang Ming, come out! You have the ability to arrest people and kill me!"

Finally, a series of footsteps sounded outside, and the door was gently pushed open. Shen Zhuo looked up expectantly, but met a distorted face in horror and a piercing scream.

"what--"

Shen Zhuo: "..."

He blocked his ears expressionlessly until the person opposite gradually calmed down.

"who are you?"

"Who are you!"

Shen Zhuo was silent for a moment, "Don't think that you win because you have more exclamation points than me, you answer me first."

"I... I am the maid here." The girl who looked about sixteen or seventeen opened the door and looked at him warily.

"..."

maid?Shen Zhuo looked him up and down, and sneered, "He can still enjoy it, why, after thinking about it, he went straight back?"

The girl didn't understand him at all, "Who are you?"

"Why should I tell you?"

"you--"

"What is this place?" Shen Zhuo asked coldly.

"here?"

The girl thought for a while and replied, "This is... a prison cell?"

"..."

So what does that question mark mean?

Shen Zhuo stopped beating around the bush, "Where is Chang Ming, let him come to see me."

The girl's eyes lit up, "Are you looking for my father?"

Shen Zhuo: "..."

father……

father?

father!

His calm face was completely broken, "...Dad?"

The girl nodded, "Yes."

Shen Zhuo was silent for a moment, looked down at the chains on his feet, took a deep breath, and urged all the gods to raise their hands to smash them down——

A hand appeared out of nowhere and clasped his wrist.

A familiar indifferent voice sounded above his head, "Go out."

"Yes." The girl immediately went out and closed the door.

Shen Zhuo suppressed the anger in his heart, broke away from the hand, turned his back to the visitor and did not speak.

The people behind him didn't speak, and Shen Zhuo felt awkward when he thought of how close the other party was to him. He lifted his foot and walked forward a few steps, and the chains on his ankles jingled with his movements.

Shen Zhuo felt ashamed inexplicably.

"cough."

He cleared his throat and adjusted his mood before turning around, pointing to the chains on his feet with a serious expression and asking, "Explain?"

"You can try to hit it with the whole Shenyuan." After Chang Ming said lightly, he walked to the table and sat down.

"..."

Seeing his natural and graceful movements, Shen Zhuo's heart beat violently, and he always felt that this person was a little different.

"I have many ways to escape."

"But you didn't."

"..."

Shen Zhuo suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment of being seen through, and a sense of shame of being seen through for posting upside down instantly enveloped him.

He coughed, lowered his head, walked to the table and sat down, and said forcefully, "So what do you want to do?"

"It seems that I forgot."

Chang Ming brought the teacup to his lips, "I said, I will let you taste everything I have tasted."

Shen Zhuo frowned subconsciously when he smelled the strong smell of wine, but the wine glass forced his lips into his lips, and he opened his mouth half-forced to drink the glass of wine.

The strong alcohol blinded his mind, Shen Zhuo couldn't help frowning, and tilted his head back, the small half glass of wine spilled out, moistened his lips and chin, flowed all the way to his neck, and finally disappeared in the skirt of his clothes inside.

Shen Zhuo raised his hand to wipe it, and raised his eyes to meet someone's indifferent face, in addition to anger, there were so many traces of grievance hidden in his heart.

"I don't like drinking when I wake up, thank you." He said with a cold face.

Chang Ming put down the glass as if nothing had happened, reached out to wipe the wine from the corner of his mouth, and then stroked his neck gently.

Shen Zhuo's scalp went numb.

Fortunately, the opponent's hand left quickly, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He always felt that the opponent wanted to strangle him to death.

"Well, I have something to discuss with you. I hope you can accept this negotiation amicably from the standpoint of Santufeng."

"..."

The other party looked at it without any waves, Shen Zhuo had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue.

"What I saw...were you doing it?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo was furious again, and looked at him coldly, "Chang Ming, don't deal with me like this, you know who I am, so you don't need to show off in front of me."

"You should only be regarded as a god now, and only when you incarnate in the way of heaven can you have the ability to control your destiny."

Chang Ming got up slowly, walked up to him, touched Shen Zhuo's face with a slightly cool hand, and said in a deep and cold voice, "The reason why you can leave so resolutely is because you can come back whenever you are happy?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo's heart twitched, and he took a deep breath and asked directly, "Are you questioning whether I left you or lied to you?"

"..."

Chang Ming let go of his face, straightened up and looked in another direction.

Shen Zhuo found it funny, "What do you think we are doing? You are the one who is sorry for me, but you still act like you want to take revenge on me. What's the point? Do I have to die in your pit forever?"

"If you're asking about Jiang Zhi—"

"You shut up I don't want to hear her name!"

Shen Zhuo's voice reverberated in the room, faintly carrying a bit of spiritual energy.

However, he lowered his head and did not see the stiff face of the demigod for a moment.

Shen Zhuo only cared about being angry, this time he wasn't pretending, he would get angry when he heard Jiang Zhi's name, and he didn't want to hear his voice at all.

"and also……"

Shen Zhuo pointed at the door and said with a sneer, "What happened to that girl just now? All right, a daughter has been created in 100 years."

Chang Ming looked cold and hard, "...what does it have to do with you?"

Shen Zhuo's face turned pale, and his whole body was instantly furious, and he overturned the whole table with his hands, "Then why the fuck!"

Chang Ming's back was as stiff as a piece of wood.

Shen Zhuo turned his head away angrily, there was no movement for a long time, he turned his head to look over, and immediately smiled angrily.

That guy really rolled away so silently.