In fact, he and Huang Shang didn't have much grudge, but in the end, he paid the price of his life because it was not a big grudge.

He's an idiot indeed!

"What a crazy man." Cui Ting gasped, he didn't expect that after he reported the name of the black devil, Huang Shang still killed him!

Huang Shang pulled out the scythe, wiped the blood from the blade, and then looked at Cui Ting.

"If it weren't for that black devil, he wouldn't have been so bold as to break the rules, right?" Huang Shang pointed to the fallen corpse and asked lightly.

Cui Ting's expression froze, and then he nodded.

That's right, if there is no black devil, the young man in black will not have that guts.

"So, the one who broke the rules was actually the black devil, and the reason why my friend was harassed for a hundred days had nothing to do with the black devil, right?"

Huang Shang spoke again, causing Cui Ting's pupils to shrink for a while.

So it was, he finally understood why Huang Shang stabbed that knife at that time.

It's not that Huang Shang didn't think about the black devil, on the contrary, Huang Shang has already taken the black devil into account, however, Huang Shang is not thinking about the strong strength of the black devil, it's just that the black devil and his grievances are the black devil who made Cheng Xin be harassed for a hundred days, so he used that knife to tell everyone, and also told the black devil that no one, don't provoke him Huang Shang, otherwise, no matter who it is, they will all be killed!

"Let's go back."

Huang Shang said to Cheng Xin beside him, Cheng Xin nodded slightly, and then joined Yuan Shan and Shen Ling, who were already in the crowd.

"What's your name?"

Cui Ting shouted at Huang Shang's back, and after a while, an indifferent response came, two words, Huang Shang!

"Huang Shang!" Cui Ting secretly wrote down this name, and the crowd also wrote down this name, and it was difficult for anyone who dared to provoke the black devil to not let people remember it.

After Huang Shang left for some moments, the people in the tenth layer of the cultivation tower not only did not decrease, but gathered more and more.

Corpse!

In this cultivation tower, there was actually a corpse!

This also means that there are people who kill people in the cultivation tower, and they don't know who they are, so bold!

At this moment, a gloomy figure stepped on the stairs and slowly walked up the tenth floor of the cultivation tower.

With just a glance, this cold young man saw the corpse on the ground, but his eyes did not flash any strange look, and they were still so calm and cold.

The surrounding crowd all moved away from afar, looking at this figure, the eyes of the crowd shot out bursts of awe.

Dark Devil!

Among all the Grim Reaves in Tianyi Academy, including all the people of the other two departments, the Black Devil ranked tenth, and his strength was extremely powerful.

"Who killed it?"

The black devil asked lightly, his tone calm and terrifying.

"Huang Shang." Cui Ting walked to the side of the black devil and responded.

The black devil didn't say anything, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and replied indifferently:

"Find someone to carry him to my family, and look up the name you mentioned."

With that, the black devil turned around, dragged his light steps, and left down the stairs.

Next scene.

Back in the ancient castle where he lived, Huang Shang greeted everyone and prepared to enter the place where he lived.

"Are you in a hurry to meet someone else?"

A voice came out, making Huang Shang's footsteps stagnate, and when he turned around, Huang Shang's eyes showed a bit of strange taste, and he looked at Cheng Xin who was talking with a smile.

"Do you mind?" Huang Shang asked with a smile.

"Why should I mind?" Cheng Xin avoided his gaze and said indifferently.

saw a hint at the corner of Huang Shang's mouth:

"Since you don't mind, how do I hear the sourness in my voice?"

"Maybe there's something wrong with your ears." Cheng Xin glared at Huang Shang, this guy, what kind of eyes, he kept staring at her.

"Really?" Huang Shang touched his head and said with a smile:

"I've just come back, and naturally I'm going back to my own place, so why do you say I'm in a hurry to see her? Do you want me to come and sit with you?"

"You're dreaming." Cheng Xin stomped his feet, then trotted away, and walked towards his residence, this guy really knows how to think.

Huang Shang saw Cheng Xin's appearance, a faint smile flashed in his eyes, how could he not have noticed before, this beautiful girl with a bad temper also has such a simple and lovely side.

Walking into the stone room, Huang Shang did not rush to his residence, but knocked on the door of Mengqing's room.

"Come in."

An indifferent voice came out, Huang Shang pushed the door directly, and then he saw Mengqing leaning in front of the bed, looked at Huang Shang who walked in and said:

"I'm back."

The dream in the room was not covered with a light veil, and Allure's face was perfectly presented in Huang Shang's eyes, so that Huang Shang couldn't help but sigh once again that the wonder of the creator could make life so beautiful.

It's just a little colder!

"If the dream was born in ancient times, even if it was a king, he would abandon the country and smile for Bo Hongyan."

Huang Shang secretly said in his heart, he also wanted to make the dream not so cold, if she smiled often, what a beautiful picture would it be.

"Did that day happen again?"

Huang Shang walked to Mengqing's bed, sat down directly, and asked calmly.

Mengqing looked at Huang Shang, shook his head slightly, and said softly:

"Didn't I tell you, Chill, once every six months."

Semi-annually!

Huang Shang had a trace of pity in his heart, the chill that could freeze everyone to death directly, dreams, had to bear it once every six months, I really don't know how she survived.

"If there is a situation in the future, tell me immediately, and I can help you solve the chill so that you don't have to suffer."

Huang Shang said to the dream, Heaven Devouring the Dead Soul can not only devour the cold and relieve the pain of the dream, but also turn this icy chill into his dead soul, and at the same time increase his strength.

The mysterious Heavenly Devouring Dead Soul is the nemesis of that chill.

"You haven't told me what happened that day?"

Mengqing stared at Huang Shang's eyes, suffering from the erosion of the cold, it was too painful, and Mengqing was exhausted, causing Huang Shang to devour the cold, making her body gradually become comfortable, she actually fell asleep, and she didn't know what was happening.

"Then tell me first, where does this chill come from?" Huang Shang also asked.

"I was born with it."

The dream responded, making Huang Shang's eyes stare at him, born with it?

Huang Shang has also heard that there are many people who are born with special physiques and are very different from ordinary people, but he didn't expect that dreams are like this, they are born, and they have such a terrifying cold on their bodies.

"Now you should tell me, right?" Dream said.

Huang Shang smiled slightly, his heart moved, and suddenly, behind him, the Heavenly Devouring Skeleton appeared, compared with the beginning, the small skeleton in the past had turned into a big skeleton, standing behind Huang Shang, those empty eyes, as if there was life, staring at the dream.

"Huh?"

Mengqing saw that the little skeleton's gaze was slightly condensed, and her eyes fluctuated slightly.

"This is my dead soul, and I don't know what kind of skeleton it is, capable of devouring the chill released by your body, and making the chill work for me."

(End of chapter)