When he woke up the next day, the first thing Ji Ge did when he opened his eyes was to habitually walk towards the east corner, and when he stretched out his hand, he found that there was no water tank there, and the house was clear at a glance, let alone the flower garden and the living dead on it.

At this time, he remembered that he was no longer in the flower room, and he could not go back, and the female teacher and Ai Jin might have disappeared from his life like this.

The female teacher died in front of her eyes, her body mutilated, and the red corpse fell into the deepest part of the Skull Castle like a reckless meteor.

Everything that has been familiar in the past three years suddenly became unfamiliar, and scenes appeared in front of him like a flash, which made Ji Ge feel confused, and even a trace of panic.

Ji Ge took two steps back, sat down, stunned, and looked around not knowing where to land.

The hysterical roar of madness and the dazzling torch-like eyes of the first time he heard the female teacher echoed in his ears.

"The world is never what you see with your eyes!"

"Why can't a person who has nothing have power?!"

"Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!! Big Wrong!!"

......

Later, after the signs of red spots appeared on Ji Ge's body and skin, he became more and more cold and weird, as if he was not looking at a person but coveting something indifferent.

To this day, the remaining red dot still exists in Ji Ge's palm, although it is not visible on closer inspection, it is like a drop of pigeon blood imprinted on it, and it cannot be erased.

"It's over. It's all over. ”

Ji Ge muttered, looking at his palm, his five fingers slowly clenched, as if he was clenching something.

Three years, bitter or sweet, but like those petals, Ji Ge swallowed silently.

He is no longer a flower slave who is a female teacher's instrument and survives, but a Ji Ge whose life is up to him.

A voice suddenly appeared in Ji Ge's heart, getting stronger and stronger, for the first time, he wanted to get out of this bottomless castle, but he quickly suppressed this thought. Looking ahead, he knew it wasn't time yet.

He walked to the equivalent of the flower bed in the flower room in the room, sat down, closed his eyes, and immersed himself in the diagram of the cultivation body.

Even if Ji Ge was imprisoned and locked in the flower room for two years, he was not allowed to take half a step, and he never gave up a little bit of time to cultivate in that lonely and almost half-crazy situation, and the obsession was so deep that it almost became the instinct of the body.

As soon as he has leisure, he will not let go of a little time, and the cultivation of physical skills is not overnight, in order to keep his body in a weak state, until he can't give birth to a little idea of resistance, and Ji Ge's blood in two years is almost eliminated, Ji Ge can only survive by relying on long penance, squeezing himself, and surviving countless painful torments.

The flames of revenge were more intense than the pain in his body, and only when he collapsed and didn't have the strength to look at the sky, Ji Ge could feel that he was one step closer to that day.

This also made Ji Ge's temperament extremely tough, and the black qi hidden in his body did not stop growing for a day, and the color became more and more condensed, like a living thing.

"Drink, drink!"

Ji Ge twisted his body, some of them almost reached the limit of the human body, without the slightest stagnation, coherently, the whole body trembled violently, like a strange sacrificial dance, wild and chilling.

His face was red, his teeth were clenched, the green tendons on his neck were bulging, and sweat flowed like a stream, and large dripping fell to the ground.

Suddenly, when Ji Ge was about to lose his strength, in the unknown place in his body, a dark golden light that was dormant seemed to be a flail-free beast, surging out, making his eyes widen and curl up on the ground in pain.

"Ahhh

Ji Ge roared, his fists clenched, his nails pierced his palms, and blood leaked out from between the cracks, and a thick despair appeared in his eyes, instantly drowning him.

Ji Ge never expected that the terrifying punishment left by the female teacher in his body did not dissipate with the death of the female teacher, but continued to hibernate, and suddenly raged at this moment, and there were faint signs of losing control, rushing left and right between the viscera, like an enraged red-eyed beast.

The dark golden brilliance was out of control, surging wildly, making Ji Ge's body almost bulge, as if it was about to tear flesh and blood and break out.

Ji Ge's expression was hideous, rolling on the ground, and from time to time he let out a heart-rending roar, which made people feel cold, and they couldn't imagine what kind of torture it was.

His eyebrows were overflowing with despair, and without the suppression of the female teacher, his life was in danger this time.

In the blur, Ji Ge seemed to see the sallow face of the female teacher, and he felt a deathly chill all over his body, and his lips and teeth trembled.

Even if the female teacher died, she could easily take his life.

Just when Ji Ge's eyes were black, and he was about to know what to do, a displeased rebuke suddenly sounded in the room, accompanied by a heavy nasal roar like thunder.

"Nonsense!"

The middle-aged man came in from outside, and when he saw this scene, his brows furrowed tightly, revealing a coldness. The tall body flashed, came to Ji Ge's side, lowered his head and looked down at Ji Ge, who was curled up in a ball, and was already a little delirious, and his expression couldn't tell whether it was compassion or anything else.

Ji Ge's eyes were blurred, he seemed to see a black shadow from the haze, and the instinctive survival ** made him stretch out his hand and grabbed the middle-aged man's ankle tightly, and the green tendons on his hands were staggered, and he refused to let go.

The middle-aged man didn't break free of Ji Ge's hand, just stood there and looked down at him, and suddenly sighed softly, full of loneliness and complexity, which made Ji Ge grasp it tighter unconsciously.

He bent down, his eyes stared, and through the lenses, he seemed to see clearly the reality of what existed or did not exist in Ji Ge's body, and took everything into his eyes.

The middle-aged man showed a hint of surprise, his eyes flashed with doubts, but in an instant, his two eyebrows gradually relaxed, and he regained his indifference.

He stretched out a warm hand, there seemed to be a deep and shallow strange cut in the five fingers, like a new fingerprint staggered vertical and horizontal, rough and delicate and strange coexisting on a person's hand, he closed his eyes slightly, and the palm of his hand flashed with a soft brilliance.

The ball of light touched Ji Ge's head, and suddenly it flourished, Ji Ge's body suddenly tensed, and he couldn't move, but he was still making some muffled sounds in his mouth.

The middle-aged man's expression was a little serious, and the brilliance on his palm was like a cocoon, going deep layer by layer, catching the traces of the dark golden brilliance in an instant, and suddenly domineering to the extreme, wrapping and swallowing it, the external brilliance instantly dimmed, and as the middle-aged man withdrew his hand, the mottled and scattered gradually disappeared.

Ji Ge only felt that his body was light, and then the pain left by the raging dark golden light came up, making him snort, holding his chest and staggering from the ground, only to find that it was not an illusion in the blur just now, but an extra person in front of him.

When he saw the middle-aged man's face clearly, Ji Ge was shocked, he vaguely knew that the middle-aged man had an extremely noble position in the ancient castle, and immediately wanted to salute in a panic, and the moment he lowered his head, a lot of worries and uneasiness welled up in his heart, I am afraid that he deigned to come to his humble house only to think that he was here to ask himself for his sin.

The death of the female teacher is indeed inseparable from him, she died in the flower room, and she is the slave of the flower room, a little inquiry can know that the female teacher treats him very specially, it is impossible to say that he does not know, even Ji Ge himself does not believe it.

Now that he has returned to the back cliff hut, I am afraid that in the eyes of others, it is just a weak heart and a fear of crime and absconding.

"Big, sir......"

Ji Ge's voice was dry and hoarse, her expression was wooden, and she didn't know what to say.

The middle-aged man didn't say anything, silently looked at the pale, inconspicuous young man in front of him, and gradually connected the seed that was the first to release black qi in his impression and the sword that cut off the head of the broken corpse that was forbidden to cast blood magic, and that face became clearer.

Even though Ji Ge's sword is completely different from the butcher's, on the surface, no one seems to be associated with the ordinary and mediocre rude butchers in the slaughterhouse, but there is still a faint familiar shadow in the eyes of the middle-aged man who peeks directly at the truth and falsehood, which makes his eyes a little stunned, with a strong sense of pity.

"Flower slave, huh. Don't be afraid, I'm not here for Honeydonta, I'm giving you something back. ”

The middle-aged man said lightly, smiling gently, which really made Ji Ge seem to have even disappeared the pain in his body, and unconsciously gave birth to a sense of trust, and his heart suddenly felt peaceful.

Without waiting for Ji Ge to think about the strangeness in the middle-aged man's words, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand, and a gray light and shadow condensed out of nowhere in Ji Ge's eyes, as if it was virtual and real.

This gray shadow is not dazzling, but when it falls in Ji Ge's eyes, it is like the most dazzling light in the world, with hundreds of limbs, body, mind and soul suddenly roaring, Ji Ge was dumbfounded, and there was only one thought left that he stepped forward in a daze and wanted to take it back, as if this gray shadow originally belonged to him, it was unprecedentedly strong, and it seemed that the missing corner was in front of him, and he wanted to make up for it from the bottom of his bones.

The deepest and most secret place in Ji Ge's body is like a dry river suddenly having a source, as if it is about to gush out of the spring again.

"This, this is ......"

Ji Ge's voice was dry, and his two eyes were staring at the gray shadow in the middle-aged man's hand, how could he not know that this was what the female teacher had drawn out to punish him, and the dizziness he had so far should be because of this.

His eyes were hot, and he instantly lost the ability to think, as if he had exhausted all his strength with every word he spoke, but despite the incomparable desire of his body and mind, and even wanting to take it away, the little reason that remained told him that the middle-aged man could never be a weak person to be snatched by others, but a powerful person he had never encountered, as unfathomable as the abyssal sea.

"It's yours. The middle-aged man raised his palm suddenly, as if it was heavy and soft, and it swept through an afterimage and slapped it on the top of Ji Ge's head.

Ji Ge's body stiffened, and in the next moment, he suddenly felt heartfelt satisfaction, and his shortcomings were made up, as if he was truly complete at this moment.

"This is left by the red-skinned man, drawn from the gap in your soul. Hmph, Honeydonta's move is indeed a bit excessive, and this time it is beyond my tolerance limit. ”

"If there is a deficiency in the seed, even if it really achieves the Son of God, it is a deficiency, and it will never be able to make up for it!"

"This is an unforgivable sin!"

PS: Yesterday I made a mistake, oolong, and it has been corrected.