Chapter 157: The Patriarch of the Chongming Bird Family

"It's you, who buried the weak for me and brought back Liao'er?"

I nodded.

"I don't want to know where you're from, I just want to ask you to leave my Liao'er. He said suddenly, word for word, with resoluteness in his tone. I looked at his face in disbelief, like an aggrieved child, not knowing what he had done wrong.

"You're a demon. Demons have always been incompatible, and if you pester my Liao'er like this, it will only hurt him!"

An indescribable feeling instantly filled my whole body, and my heart ached and ached.

"I know you have the mark of my fire, but I also know that you don't belong to this era. "

Suddenly, images began to flash before my eyes, Shigei's shattered body, his body temperature, the real purpose of my here. So, I looked up and met his eyes. I don't care about what's going to happen now or what's going to happen in the future!

"Where is the sun?" his eyes suddenly became firm, and his tone began to chill.

"I won't tell you!" Shigeaki's father flicked his wide sleeve angrily, as if he didn't want to ignore me. But at the moment, my eyes are full of reluctance.

With a sneer, one finger threw out the shackle ring in his hand. The ring circled around Shigemi's father's head, and suddenly began to grow in size, and turned into a black chain. But I underestimated the patriarch of the Chongming family, and for the first time, I saw someone who could perfectly escape the shackles of this shackle ring. The ring fluttered into the air and returned to my finger.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!" Shigeaki's father sneered, and suddenly drew a golden long sword from his wide sleeves. The sword body shone with dazzling light, and I was stunned for a moment. I felt the tip of the sword getting closer and closer to my eyebrows, and my wrist suddenly emptied, and the determination had already flown out on its own, and turned into a wide and thick long knife to block the attack of the long sword for me. The golden light seemed to be sucked away by determination, and my eyes suddenly became clear.

For a moment, the corner of my mouth hung the cynical smile peculiar to Chongming, and it was close to Chongming's father's face through the weapon, and at this time, his eyes were full of surprise.

"Resolute!" my voice was not loud, and even had some joking implications, which was a determined emotion, but also a kind of evil charm that succeeded in treacherous schemes.

Resolute answered, and immediately turned into a rope, firmly binding Chongming's father. That's it, he couldn't struggle anymore. The shackle ring that Chongming gave me was nothing more than a magic weapon, but my determination was indeed a divine weapon.

Shigeaki's father struggled only slightly, and then he meditated on the ground, his eyes slightly closed.

"Your son, where is the sun?" I didn't dare to do anything to him, because whether he was Chongming's father or his weak husband, for me, not only him, but even his entire clan, I didn't want to hurt him. This is called the love house and the black.

However, his attitude soon began to irritate me, and I looked at his silent face, and I didn't know what to do with him for a while. At this time, the sun had once again retracted its afterglow at sea level, and it was getting dark.

The seventh day of the reappearance is coming to an end!

I was suddenly a little irritable, but this irritability was mixed with destruction and mixed with reason. I looked at Shigemi's father with hatred, and suddenly my nose was sore, and a black tear fell. Shigeaki's father frowned slightly, as if such a small mood swing of mine had been received by him.

"You .....," he finally spoke. "What the hell are you going to do?" was still stiff in his tone.

I gently wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes, it seemed that I had really been crying too much recently, and I was a little ashamed to cry. But as long as it involves Chongming, whether it is him who has come to naught, or he who is a teenager in this era, I can't help but cry. "Save him!" forced himself to stop his tears, but his tone was sad.

"Alas!" Chongming's father sighed helplessly. "It's not impossible for me to tell you where he is, but you have to promise me one thing. His eyes suddenly met mine, and I had a very bad premonition. Even, I think I can guess his intentions.

"You mean to say, keep me away from your son?" replied unceremoniously, because I had already thought of a strategy in my heart at this time.

"Not bad. "

"You know, it's impossible!" I said, unyielding, only to see his pupils flutter slightly.

He looked at my face in disbelief, as if my distraction had disrupted his entire plan. "Then why am I telling you where Liao'er is now?"

I sneered secretly, because his words had long since lost the momentum and majesty of what they had just said. "Because, I'm going to save him. "

"My Liao'er is very good, why do you need to save me?" he looked at me with wide eyes, as if surprised that I could see everything. Originally, he thought I was just the woman who suddenly appeared on Sun Island years later and was ready to snatch his son. But he didn't know that I, the woman of the Demon Sect, had lurked on an unnamed island next door to his Sun Island, and for so many years.

However, I don't intend to admit this! Because what I want is not just to accompany Chongming on that small island for a few years, what I want is forever! Therefore, I deliberately put on an unfathomable smile, and even my tone looked bewitching at this moment.

"You know, there's a demon in front of you. You should be glad that this demon will not cause any harm to your people, on the contrary, she will protect your son!"

Chongming's father hesitated slightly, but still frowned impatiently, "You must know that our Chongming Bird family does not need the protection of a demon!

I looked into his eyes, and the retreat and hesitation I had just had disappeared in an instant! This man seemed to become indestructible on the subject of the safety of his people.

Then, the family, that is, his weakness!

I thought that his weakness could only be a weakness that had gone, but at that moment, I felt that I had discovered another weakness of his. In this world, no matter what it is, it cannot be indestructible, and everything always has weaknesses.

I sat down across from him, unhurried or impatient, and he looked at me in amazement, for my face was full of certainty. When I opened my eyes again, my eyes changed to starry pupils. Yes, I unleashed the power of the Babel Tree on my body. This feeling was strange, on one side was the demonic aura that exuded evil spirits, and on the other side was the purest spiritual power of the Babel Tree. Shigeaki's father's eyes widened instantly.

"How, why do you have two diametrically opposed spiritual power fluctuations on your body at the same time?"

I put my finger between his forehead and smiled.

Dementors.

The Soul Trick can touch the softest and most untouchable things in the human heart (including the demon heart, the demon heart, the divine heart, and so on, as long as there is a thinking life), or some things that cannot be put on the surface at all times, or people, emotions, or events.

So, I easily found the door in his mind about the memory of Chongming.

I saw Chongming kneeling at his feet excitedly, "Father, although my son is young, he also wants to participate in this coming-of-age trial!"

I saw Chongming flying towards the northeast corner, elated.

I watched as everyone else returned, one day, two days, three days! Even those who didn't finish their tasks came back, but there was no one to be seen.

"Patriarch, our people have searched all the sites of the mission, but they have not found any trace of the sun burning!

I left his brain for a moment, and withdrew my fingers, "Blood-Drinking Giant Spirit Snake?" The name seemed familiar, familiar and made my brain tense instantly, "Red Whisk?"

Shigeaki's father looked at me with a very surprised look and muttered to himself, as if wondering how I suddenly knew this, until I mentioned the name of the red whisk, and even forgot his identity as the patriarch, and asked in surprise, "How do you know it's the red whisk?"

I suddenly became a little violent, you must know that I have suffered a lot from Hongfu! At that time, Chongming and Sinian and others couldn't fight her! Not to mention that Chongming is only a fifteen-year-old boy now! I couldn't calm down anymore, so I only pulled his shirt, "I know that Hongfu is there! Why didn't you tell me earlier!" The spiritual power of the Babel Tree on his body suddenly disappeared, releasing all the demonic energy.

He didn't seem to expect such a big reaction from me, and he actually shrank and didn't dare to reply. I pushed him away, and my mind went over and over again the location of the mission, which seemed far away. However, I don't have time to delay any longer. This teleportation seems to have killed me. So much so that as soon as I landed, the mark of the demon in my forehead was like an exploding pain, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

A black ring-shaped object flew in and returned to my wrist. I looked at the decision on my wrist, "I'm sorry I forgot about you." "

All I got was a decisive silence.

As soon as I took two steps, a thick bloody breath rushed into my nostrils. Originally, I had just vomited blood, so I always thought that the bloody breath was from me, and I didn't pay much attention to it, until I found the dry bones on the ground by the river.

frowned slightly, in fact, although I am a demon now, those bloodthirsty and murderous scenes have only been rehearsed in my mind a few times, so I am really a little chilled when I am immersed in such a big scene.

Close your eyes and force yourself to calm down, don't think about the bloody breath in your nose, and look for the spiritual power fluctuations that are clear. Suddenly, in a very delicate space, I saw Shigeaki's face. Judging from the strength of his spiritual power, I was slightly relieved because his vital signs were good. But the bad thing is right there for him. Because I felt the presence of the red breeze in the space where he existed.

In fact, after my true soul awakened, I had already destroyed the thousand-year-old spiritual power of the red whisk with my own hands. So dealing with her and me now, it's not a big deal at all. But I also know the red fowl, Chongming is in her hands, and now I have to race against time!