Chapter 101 102: It's so suspenseful that it wants the cat's life
If you don't like to do it, don't do it, make it simpler.
Uncle Cat looked at the young man's bewitching and mournful face, and snorted, as if he had sucked his saliva hard.
If it weren't for the sake of this child's good looks, he wouldn't have bothered to mess around with him.
Ning Chen, who was lying on the ground, suddenly turned over, his appearance was like death, his eyes were empty and lonely, his face was expressionless, his short silver hair, blood-red eyes, he was shouting killing intent in his heart, but he was too lazy to move, he didn't want to move.
"I don't want to work!"
As if protesting something, the boy sat up suddenly, froze for a moment, and then threw himself on the ground again, digging the pit with his bare hands.
His hands seemed delicate and weak, but they were like shovels, scooping up piles of dry dust. At first, he was quite slow, but he got faster and faster, faster and faster, until his two little paws were about to become phantoms.
He dug a hole, and then he plunged into it.
"I want to sleep! Months, years, decades, centuries...... Anyway, I'll talk about it when I wake up next time. ”
He lay face down in the pit, and lazily moved his fingertips to the outside of the pit, and the elemental power immediately rolled up the dust to fill the pit.
He actually buried himself!
Uncle Cat: "Meow meow wow? ”
Meanwhile.
The people sent by Xue Yan had already rushed over, and immediately passed the news to Xue Yan as soon as they saw Ning Chen.
Xue Yan finally learned about Ning Chen's clues, and of course he came immediately.
As a result, when he arrived, he saw a stupid black cat being tied up and sitting in front of a brand-new small grave bag dumbfounded?
Xue Yan: "......"
"Master Yan, Young Master Ning is there."
The guards showed Xue Yan the way, and immediately, Xue Yan looked at the small tomb with a subtle expression.
He was slightly stunned, and immediately, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.
"Ningning ......"
It seems to want to laugh, it seems to be helpless, in short, it is a sigh.
……
Ning Chen buried himself, but he didn't fall asleep because he felt so 'noisy'.
This kind of noise is not the sound of nature, but the cry and noise of unjust ghosts.
If someone could see Ning Chen's spiritual realm, they would find that his spiritual realm was not pure white, but a gray chaos, just like the state when the universe was born. Vast, vast, boundless.
And in the very center of the spiritual realm, there was something like a 'sun', but this sun shattered into one hundred and eight petals, like a broken mirror, barely glued together.
One hundred and eight territories, one of which radiated a colorful light, and the other eighteen were blood-red, and as for the rest, all dull and gray.
It's as if the power that once inhabited those small sections has been taken away......
His spiritual realm is different from ordinary people, whether it is the inner scene, the area of the realm, or even the strong level of spiritual power, it is far beyond the 'genius' in the broad sense of the word in this world.
Consciousness enters the spiritual realm, and no matter how much the appearance of a person changes, the essence of the soul remains the same.
So what appeared here was a girl with silver hair and silver eyes, but the girl's silver eyes seemed to be bloody.
It's a pretty sluggish look.
She suddenly waved her hand, and a scene appeared out of thin air.
In the desolate castle, like a ghost's dwelling, a silver-haired and silver-eyed girl is tied to a planing table, and the shelves next to it are full of meat dogs, electric drills, iron thorns, and cutting tools.
The girl looked demented, she didn't know how long this kind of life had passed, maybe a year, maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years...... She has no concept of time.
All she knew was that she had been locked up in this torture chamber ever since she was captured.
At first the person who tortured her was a young man, then the young man became middle-aged, then he became old, and then suddenly he 'disappeared' and never appeared again, and here she was replaced by another person, and then the second person was also old, and then the third, and then the fourth......
She guessed that hundreds of years had passed outside. But no matter whether those people died all the time, her face remained forever, and no matter what they did to her, she did not die. No matter how serious the injury is, it will heal in an instant. Even if someone disembowels someone, even if the internal organs are dug out, a heart, liver, spleen and stomach can grow again in an instant, and the injury can be restored in the blink of an eye.
Eventually, she broke down completely.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Her will was screaming, she was wailing bitterly, she was angrily giving orders to destroy her body at all costs.
And then......
"Ning Ning, Ning Ning?"
……
Xue Yan opened the small grave bag, revealing the young man's weak and thin body.
He picked the boy out and called softly twice.
"Ahh
The young man suddenly opened his eyes, gloomy and irritable, and his eyes were like trying to eat people.
Xue Yan was stunned, he saw his reflection in the young man's blood-red pupils.
His heart was astringent.
"Ning Ning, it's time for us to go back."
The young man looked crazy and dry, and suddenly pulled his lips and sneered: "Who are you shouting?" ”
"Of course it'......"
"Shut up!"
Ning Chen covered his ears, "I've never seen an ignorant servant like you, as your master, do I allow you to call me by my name?" You call so affectionately, there is no distinction between master and servant? How can the descendants of the Xue family not be as good as the next generation. ”
The boy's words are old-fashioned.
Xue Yan smiled.
"Yes, yes, little ancestor, it is I who have transgressed, and I do not distinguish between dignity and inferiority. You see, your body is dirty, although the land here is dry, but after all, it is not more comfortable than a bed, shall I take you back? ”
Ning Chen glanced faintly and jumped out of Xue Yan's arms.
He walked slowly to the black cat and lifted it up.
"Rather ......"
Xue Yan stepped forward, wanting to call Ning Chen's name, but the young man walked without hesitation, and with one step of teleportation, his figure disappeared from the spot.
Xue Yan was stunned for a long time.
At the end, he let out a deep breath.
Again.
No matter how many years passed, no matter how many times he went through it, he would never be able to adapt.
He suddenly remembered the beginning, in a sea of purple and red flowers, the divine girl had silver hair and silver eyes, and the corners of her lips were pursed with an innocent and soft smile...... It was the beginning of life, it was amazing at first sight, and after that it was fascinated by eternal life.
It is deeply engraved in the bottom of my heart, and it is also remembered in my soul......
He pressed his eyebrows.
Lately, I seem to be inadvertently thinking about a lot of things from the past.
Even if the person he loves has long since abandoned those things in the past.
From complete to incomplete, it was deliberately done by that man.
And he, while they ......
For many years, he has been following the trail of his beloved.
He was.
Xue Zhan is like this.
The same goes for Xue Lie.
And those people...... The same is true.