912 Chapter 912 Demon Race Boundless [6]

"Don't you hate me?" Wujiang's gaze turned to her, "I captured you here, and it is possible that I will not let you go back." ”

"At this point, I kind of hate you. But I don't hate you elsewhere, and I admire the courage of being willing to imprison yourself in the netherworld for a person. ”

"You're going to say nice things to please me."

"That's true!" Chongkui solemnly emphasized.

Wujiang was noncommittal, but asked lightly: "You are a human race, what would happen if you were like me, with an endless lifespan, and you were trapped in this empty place?" ”

"I'm probably going crazy." Chongkui said, "I'm not as great as you, I'm ...... Just an ordinary person. ”

"Before I was imprisoned like this, I thought the same way as you." Wujiang seemed to laugh, and the laughter was as oozing as a poisonous snake, "However, when I really experienced this qiΔ“, I found that I had more endurance than I imagined. ”

"But there is a limit to endurance, for me, ten or twenty years may be no problem, it is still within the range of patience, but like you, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, I will definitely go crazy!"

Wujiang glanced at her meaningfully: "Not necessarily." ”

"I don't want to live that long, if it's just me, then I'll die, it's not interesting."

"Hahahaha!" Wujiang laughed, "What a naΓ―ve girl! ”

"You've laughed a few times today, and this one is the happiest." Chongkui took the opportunity to say with a smile.

"Indeed, it is a pleasure to chat with you, and I have rarely had such a time to chat with people in my life." Boundless does not deny it.

Chongkui looked at him, and suddenly felt that he was really pitiful, after living for so many years, there was no one who could really talk to him?

"Actually, His Highness Mo Wuji, who is sleeping here, used to be the only person who could talk to me for a few words, but unfortunately, fate is like this after all, he is a god, I am a rebel, and in the end, he will seal me, and I can't escape." Wujiang sighed again.

It seems that for this Terran girl who has nothing to do with herself, Wujiang has no scruples, and she can speak freely as she wants.

"Wujiang, do you also believe in fate?" Chongkui's heart moved and asked.

"It doesn't matter if I believe it or not, because I'm not going to do anything else." Wujiang looked at her, "It's you, my heart is full of unwillingness, from the first time I saw you, I felt that the depths of your soul were like being scorched by fire." ”

Chongkui was stunned, he didn't expect to be seen so thoroughly by him.

"Can you see me?" This is what she is most curious about.

"Of course."

Chongkui was immediately relieved, he was so powerful, it was not strange to see her, she now had a soul, and she was not simply formless and incorporeal.

"You're right, I've been robbed of my body and deceived, so I hate me and want revenge. I'll leave from here anyway. ”

"Of course you can leave here, how? Are you afraid that I will break my word? Wujiang asked.

"You're not going to break your word, are you?" Chongkui suddenly asked a little uncertainly.

Wujiang laughed: "You chatted with me very pleasantly, and it is not a pity to let you go." ”

"Thank you!" Chongkui solemnly clenched his fists at him.

"However, for your sake, I'll give you a word of advice." Wujiang said.