Chapter 84: Turning to Ashes (33)

Innocent, who quickly calmed down, began to brainwash Feng Zhuotian, "At the beginning, you took the initiative to find me to make a contract, saying that you were willing to pay anything to save your sister. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info I used forbidden art to help you chase your enemies in several worlds. ”

"I know." Feng Zhuotian continued to tilt his head, and his tone continued to be cold and indifferent, as if the person who was innocent was not him. It is clear that black eats black.

But ...... "Wait! Xia Ling's hands were still tied to the bed, and her body couldn't move, but her ears were still good, and she had just heard the innocent words, "What do you two mean that you two will never recover?" ”

Innocent hurriedly remembered that there was another person in the bedroom, and turned back to Xia Ling as if he had seen a savior: "He used the forbidden technique to forcibly tie the three souls and seven spirits of the two of us together, and now as long as one of us dies, both of us will be wiped out." ”

"What?" Xia Ling only felt that the warm and soft big bed under her suddenly turned into Xuan Bing, making her almost suffocate with cold.

It turned out that all this she did was in Feng Zhuotian's eyes, it turned out that he did not betray himself, but set up a situation at the beginning to die with the Demon Lord?

"You're for this woman, aren't you?" Innocent seemed to be talking to himself, "Yes, you must be because of this woman, and you are not the kind of person who takes saving the world as his own responsibility." ”

Feng Zhuotian's good-looking eyebrows and eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, but he did not deny it. Instead, he adjusted the tie knot with one hand.

His calm behavior almost drove Wuxian crazy, and he said to Feng Zhuotian as if assuring: "If you hold a grudge against me because of this woman, then I can give her hands to you." I don't use her as a stove. ”

"Innocent, it's already too late." The corners of Feng Zhuotian's lips hooked up a faint smile, and he unexpectedly revealed the good-looking dimple again.

But as his smile deepened, one of his shoulders and innocent hand became transparent.

At this moment, Zi Wuxian was really a little panicked, and shouted at the door: "Someone! Someone! ”

"Do you think that since I'm here, I can still have someone guard the door?" Feng Zhuotian looked innocent, like looking at an ant.

"Feng Zhuotian, you madman!"

This sentence was almost uttered by Innocent and Xia Ling together.

Only then did Innocence think of the girl tied to the bed, "Come here!" Hurry up! If you want to save Feng Zhuotian, I can teach you how to unlock this forbidden technique. ”

Is there still hope, is there really hope?

Xia Ling numbly tried to pull his wrist out of the firm tie that bound him. Innocence is a dead knot, and Xia Ling's slender wrist has already been strangled with circles of red marks, which looks shocking.

But what does it matter, she wants to save Feng Zhuotian, even if she can save innocence at the same time, what does it matter.

She has never been a person who takes it as her mission to save the world! She just wanted Feng Zhuotian to live well, and as for whether the other people were alive or not, she found that she didn't care so much.

Xia Ling simply rolled over and got up and bit the tie with the dead knot with her teeth, she looked at Feng Zhuotian with a begging gaze.

Feng Zhuotian also glanced at Xia Ling one last time, his pale emerald green eyes were so dazzling and affectionate.

She could see it, Xia Ling finally saw the meaning he was about to express, but she understood it too late. A moment ago she was still suspecting that he had betrayed her.

However, with just a glance, Feng Zhuotian turned his head.

"Feng Zhuotian, I beg you, don't do this." Tears were strung like beads, sliding out of the corners of their eyes.

Xia Ling wanted to see the pale emerald green eyes again, but he couldn't see it clearly.

Tears blurred his eyes, and the outlines of Feng Zhuotian and Innocent became more and more blurred.

"Don't!" Xia Ling struggled with the last bit of strength in his body, and finally pulled his wrist out of the tie knot.

She almost rolled over and got out of bed, and jumped towards Feng Zhuotian with a jump.

But it's still too late, so late......

When Xia Ling's bloodstained hand touched Feng Zhuotian, his body had already turned into a wisp of blue ash and scattered with the wind......

"Feng Zhuotian." Xia Ling cried and wanted to catch something, but after all, he couldn't catch anything.

A drop of blood trickled down her wrist, met a wisp of blue ash in the air, solidified into a bean-sized bead of amber, and fell to the ground.

Xia Ling also fell to the ground, looking at the two ashes in front of him, one white and one black, and suddenly lost consciousness.

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"Feng Zhuotian! Feng Zhuotian! When Xia Ling opened his eyes again, he seemed to be still in the Demon Lord's bedroom.

Is it just a dream?

She would rather go back to that night, she would rather that Feng Zhuotian betrayed her, she would rather really hate him. And don't owe him that.

Right! It must be a dream! Feng Zhuotian is so kind-hearted, he would rather die with Wuxian than save her.

Xia Ling sat up from the bed, but saw that the bedside and the Demon Lord's oversized bedroom were full of people.

"Demon Lord!"

When these Demon Lord's subordinates saw that Xia Ling was awake, they all knelt down and bowed to her.

Demon Lord? Isn't Innocence dead?

Could Feng Zhuotian not be dead?

Xia Ling looked back expectantly, but there was nothing behind him except for the floor-to-ceiling window and the white curtains hanging down.

"Demon Lord, you're awake, are you feeling any discomfort?" The housekeeper in this villa stepped forward and asked.

"Who are you talking to?"

"You, Demon Lord!" The butler continued to humbly reply.

"Me?" Xia Ling nodded the tip of his nose, "When did I become a demon lord?" ”

"You killed the previous Demon Lord Wuxie, so naturally you are the current Demon Lord."

As the butler's words fell, the men kowtowed to her again, and shouted a bunch of slogans saying that they wanted to be loyal to her.

"Wait!" Xia Ling felt a little confused, and couldn't accept this divine turn for a while, "Did you see an amber bead when you came over?" ”

"Demon Lord, is this what you are talking about?" The butler pulled out a brocade box from the drawer of her bedside table.

Xia Ling opened it and saw the bead condensed from her blood and Feng Zhuotian's ashes. Feng Zhuotian, I will definitely find a way to get you back.

Xia Ling held the bead in his palm like a treasure, and then hung it around his neck at the same time as the crystal fragment that had completed the task.

Although this demon lord did something a little inexplicable, Xia Ling finally accepted it gladly.

Because the Demon Lord has power, she can do many things with this power......

[This story will end tomorrow~]