Chapter 241, Tragic Situation
Hearing that he was the city lord of Juxian City, Qian Zhenyan's gaze was slightly cold, she had forgotten what was going on in the inn before, obviously someone used illusion on her, which made her fall into it and fall into the hands of these people, a person who is proficient in such a profound illusion, could it be a person in the illusion gate?
If it is really a master in the Phantom Gate, will it be so coincidental that it happens to be in Juxian City? Or did someone know their whereabouts in the first place, and invited that master here to wait for them to throw themselves into the net?
Even the male demon cultivator who was devoured by her on the long street before, she felt like it had been arranged, in order to provoke the hatred of the demon clan in the city against her, and to get rid of herself with the hand of the demon cultivator!
If it is really a conspiracy or a trap, it means that someone has been following her, spying on her, looking for opportunities to get rid of her anytime and anywhere! It's terrifying, who is it?
And Luo Qingzhu, what about them? Why didn't you come to look for yourself, was you also arrested?
Cheng Ji, the city lord of Juxian City, is a beast clan, and he is already a monk in the Void Underworld Period, otherwise he cannot be elected as the city lord.
In the world of the demon race, whoever is the strongest is the boss, unlike the human race, which also needs to consider all aspects of factors, the world of the demon race is relatively simple, everything is decided by force, and everything is decided by strength!
Cheng Ji raised his head coldly and stared at Qian Zhenyan, a little human race dared to devour his own clansmen under his nose, of course they couldn't bear this insult, it happened that the elders of the Phantom Gate were doing things in the city, so there was something before.
Now. He was going to let this Terran be burned in the flames in full view of everyone, and watch her suffer to death!
Thinking of the sound of the other party wailing in the flames. With a painful expression, a hideous smile appeared on his face, and with a wave of his hand, countless little demon clans immediately ran up with the dry firewood that had been prepared, and arranged the three layers inside and outside the entire cross, almost covering Qian Zhenyan in the firewood pile, and he couldn't see it clearly at all.
Through the gaps in the firewood. Although Qian Zhenyan has been looking at Cheng Ji, she is extremely anxious in her heart.
It was clear that she had nothing to rely on now. There is no way to go to heaven, there is no way to ask for help, do you really want to die here? Endure the pain of burning your body alive and alive, and die without a place to be buried?
Suddenly. Standing on the right hand side of Cheng Ji, a demon man with a good length said. "City Lord, this little girl is so beautiful, why don't you use her as a furnace to help you practice?"
Hearing this, Qian Zhenyan couldn't help but have spasms all over her body, and the cross shook slightly.
Of course, she knew what she was doing for the matter of the furnace, that is, to transfer all the yuan power in her body to the man, and she would grow old in an instant. Turned into a pile of bones! That's a hundred times worse than burning her alive!
"If you kill me, don't look like a man!" finally couldn't help but scold. No woman can accept such a cruel thing!
Seeing that she was finally angry, Cheng Ji actually laughed heartily, touched his chin and pretended to be profound, "Yes, your idea is very good, just do it!" After he finished speaking, with a casual move, the iron chain that bound Qian Zhenyan broke into countless pieces with a bang, and her already stiff body fell forward uncontrollably, and the four little demons who had been waiting under the cross corrected to lift her up.
There were cheers all around, mixed with whistles, these demon cultivators were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and seeing that the little human race was about to suffer the most tragic end, it was difficult to hide the joy in their hearts!
As soon as Cheng Ji's body swept away, he took Qianzhen Yan under his armpit, shrank into inches with a few ups and downs, and returned to his city lord's mansion in an instant.
At this time, Qian Zhenyan felt that life was worse than death, she was just a mortal now, even if she struggled violently, she couldn't break free from the hands of an empty demon cultivator, since she had a memory, she had never been so sad and angry, she would rather be hacked to death with a knife or burned to death with a fire at this moment, than to be humiliated, and to be used as a furnace!
But Cheng Ji seemed to be deliberately trying to humiliate her, he was not in a hurry to ask her, but first sealed her acupoint so that she couldn't move, and couldn't speak, and then threw her into the bed, standing by the bed and looking at her motionlessly.
His eyes were full of Hongguoguo's provocation and aggression, even if Qianzhenyan was still wearing clothes, she felt that she was not touching, and she felt a sense of shame and indignation from head to foot, but she couldn't move, she couldn't speak, she could only look at her with extremely cold eyes, in order to vent the humiliation and anger in her heart!
"The physique is good, the eighth layer of the Yuan Baby, if it is a combination of dual cultivation, maybe it can help me break through the Void Underworld," Cheng Jian thought about it, slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, and reached out to stroke Qian Zhenyan's delicate face, stroking her hair all over her body to stand on end, and goosebumps grew all over.
After a quarter of an hour, Cheng Ji's heavy, calloused hand slowly moved down, Qian Zhenyan closed her eyes in pain, her lips trembled uncontrollably, and the pain of not being able to survive and die made her want to bite her tongue and kill herself, but Cheng Ji seemed to see her determination, pinched her cheeks hard, and in the severe pain, her mouth opened unconsciously, and a round walnut rolled into her mouth, filling her tongue cavity, and was instantly sealed, so that she couldn't kill herself!
Seeing that she was so helpless, her eyelashes kept moving, two tears fell from the corners of her eyes, she laughed excitedly, pressed suddenly, and her heavy body pressed her underneath.
Since Qian Zhenyan has a memory, he has never been humiliated like this, even if he lived with Feng Junwu at the beginning, they were only limited to holding hands. At that time, she only thought that Feng Junwu respected her and didn't want her, but later she thought that Feng Junwu had never loved her, so how could she want her?
Strictly speaking, she is still a pure and pure body, and she is about to be defiled at this moment, this cognition makes her body that has been dotted with points actually tremble and spasm, which is the emotional control of incomparable grief and anger in the body, which makes her involuntarily!
The man's mouth spewed hot air and slid between her neck, and the disgusting breath made her almost spit out the walnuts in her mouth several times, but on the contrary, Cheng Ji didn't make any further movements, he seemed to be looking, as if he was looking, more like he was ...... Light sniffing?
Thinking that he was now sniffing around like a prey, about to become someone else's food, Qian Zhenyan's eyes couldn't help but close, and tears rolled down! Although she didn't want to cry, the tears of humiliation and grief couldn't stop pouring out.
Her tears seemed to make Cheng Ji stunned for a moment, he propped up the bed with his arms and got up slightly, condescendingly watching her cry, watching her tremble, watching her bite her lips, and her lips were already dripping with blood!
Suddenly, there was a trace of indistinguishable emotion in his heart, as if his heart had been cold for many years, and suddenly touched a warm flame, which made him a little overwhelmed, but mixed with vague joy!
Cheng Ji didn't know why he was happy, no, he should be happy, this beautiful human race is about to become his furnace, and the Yuan Shen will also become his food, shouldn't he be happy?
This realization made him wake up after only a moment, snapped, and slapped Qian Zhenyan's face hard, seeing that her fair and delicate right face was swollen into a bun, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of her lips, Cheng Ji's heart seemed to have been hit hard by something, and there was a slight pain.
You haven't had heartache in years, have you? His thoughts are gradually distant, since the white figure gradually walked away more than 10,000 years ago, he doesn't seem to have any more heartache, and he doesn't know how to be happy, just a numb and empty life, day after day, year after year, without endless cultivation, cultivation!
But today, he not only tried the feeling of joy again, but also felt the pain of his heart, why? Is it because of this nun in front of you?
He gazed deeply at her again, and saw that she didn't open her eyes because she had been slapped, like a dead boulder, and her heart skipped a beat.
Outside the house, the voice of the male cultivator who was close to the guard, that is, the male cultivator who had advised him to use Qian Zhenyan as a furnace, "City Lord, how does it feel?" Why don't you give it a try for the little ones? ”
Cheng Ji could almost hear the drooling voice of the idiot Bang Mu, and he actually roared in disgust, "Get out!" ”
Hearing the boss's angry voice, of course the kid Bang Mu ran fast, and the footsteps were far away, but because of this small episode, Cheng Ji's already touched heart hardened again.
He stretched out his hand coldly, snorted, and tore the red clothes on Qian Zhenyan's chest, revealing the belly pocket inside.
The bright red belly pocket was embroidered with a pattern of flowers blooming, which was extremely gorgeous, but it made Qian Zhenyan's already stiff and petrified body tremble again, and her closed eyes couldn't stop trembling!
"Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for not coming to Juxian City!" Cheng Yu dropped this sentence and began to take off his clothes, the man's heavy breathing swept across Qian Zhenyan's face, her trembling body was still again, and the dead silence was restored, like a sculpture, and there was no more life!
At that moment, she didn't think about anything, just waited quietly, ready to meet death, and she never regretted killing the male cultivator on the long street before, blaming her for being too weak, so she fell into someone else's illusion to put herself in such a situation.
As long as she can move, she will not hesitate to end herself, this is her only thought at the moment!
She would rather die than let this damn guy get everything stored in her body, so that he would not be in trouble, and she was even thinking that if the Yuan Shen could lift the ban, she would blow herself up as soon as possible and die with this guy!
And all this, she can't tell Leng Feiyan anymore, she just hopes that he won't be too sad after knowing his tragic fate, and he must live well, win the game well, go to win the Streamer Divine Sword, and become the most powerful master in this world!
Farewell! This was her last thought, and in the next second, she seemed to feel that her consciousness was swallowed up by darkness, so it was okay, at least she would not feel the pain of being insulted again, so it was okay! (To be continued.) )