He carried a lantern through the dark and narrow passageway, his footsteps were soft, he could have approached the chamber silently, but he didn't want to.

He decided to play a game with his "little toy".

He threw one end of the chain on the ground, and the chain rubbed against the ground with a rattling sound, and the toys in the chamber wailed in despair.

What a beautiful voice, he stood outside the door of the secret room approaching, and then moving away, approaching again, this little joke made the toy's nerves almost collapse, and the toy cursed at first, and finally even cried.

The cry was so nice that he decided to reward the guy by pushing the door open, and the toy was chained and lying on top of the flesh that had been cut off from him.

Seeing him suddenly appear, the toy's scarred face crawled with fear.

"What do you want to play today?" His eyes swept over the pile of torture instruments, looked at the trembling toys and said, "Your nails haven't been repaired for a while, let's cut your fingers." ”

"No, let me go, let me go, don't come over ......"

The screams echoed through the underground vaults of Fuguang Island as usual.

……

Jiang Xun woke up from the nightmare, he glanced out the window, lightning and thunder, torrential rain was like a note, the low and dark sky was so dark that it seemed to be night, he was a little puzzled, he didn't know how long he had been sleeping.

He picked up the electronic alarm clock at the bedside, which showed the time at half past three in the afternoon, and he slept thirteen hours and had an incomparably long nightmare.

This is not normal, and in terms of his physical fitness, four hours of sleep should be awake.

He touched his sweat all over his body, so he went into the bathroom, turned on the cold water and began to rinse his body.

Looking at the bloodshot eyes in the mirror, he wondered if the person in the mirror was himself.

After coming out of the bathroom, he turned on his mobile phone and boarded QQ to read the message.

There were a lot of people who left him messages, and he flipped through a few to ask him why he didn't come to school today, and then he remembered that he was a high school student, and high school students are different from college students, high school is tight, and college is loose.

As long as college students are bold, they will have summer vacation every day.

But after sleeping for so long, he still felt very tired and didn't even want to reply to the message.

He replied to Su Xiaoqiao that he had something to do today, asking for leave.

sent another message to Lu Mingfei that he was not feeling well today, and asked him to help find the head teacher to ask for a leave.

Jiang Xun lay on the sofa in the living room, looking at the ceiling, recalling the dream just now.

The dream was so real that he became a member of the Fukukoshima sect.

The leader said that he was the most determined member of the Order, and he was appointed by the leader to guard the Order's secret warehouse, which was located in the underground center of Fuguang Island, and contained a large number of depraved dark magic objects.

He obeyed the leader's orders and made his way through the passageways guarded by runic sigils, arcane chains, and powerful magical sentry to the dark magic chamber.

From then on, the leader did not send a new man to replace him, and it was as if he had been forgotten underground along with the dark magic objects.

There he spent long periods of time, eroded and tormented by those dark magic objects, from uneasiness to fear, year after year, the seeds of resentment continued to take root in his body.

He began to hate everything around him, until one day, he could no longer stand the dark magic objects that always played fun with him.

He took a living magic book from the shelf.

"Hey, silly boy, how many times have I told you, you kind of abandoned trash of the Order can't read the great me......" The spellbook taunted him in caustic language as usual.

It's time to make it pay, he pinched a corner of the page.

"Boy, what do you want to do? Pain, pain, pain, stop! The spellbook cried out in horror.

He ignored the sound of the magic book, he tore off the pages of the magic book, accompanied by the wail of the magic book, and the red blood oozed from the pages, for the magic book, tearing off its pages was as painful as a human being being cut off limbs.

Inflicting pain on others gives a sense of pleasure, and he is obsessed with this pleasure, and he uses magic to glue the pages back together, and he is not ready to let go of the magic book, like a child who puts a toy in a box and takes it out when he wants to play.

The other magical objects cheered and laughed at the horror of the spellbook, and the laughter of the fallen magical items did not stop until he began to torture them.

And then those shrill laughter disappeared and turned into endless wails.

Yes, that's it, wailing is much better than laughter.

After torturing these magic items for a long time, he began to get tired of this monotonous life again, and became empty again, until one day, a warlock was sent from the warehouse.

This man is imprisoned in chains, he is a man who has been bound by primordial magic and his own flesh and blood, and no matter how big the wound is, it can be repaired.

He was ecstatic because he finally had a toy that he could destroy at will and not break, yes, he called that guy a toy.

……

He also had dreams after fusing with Yasuo before, but those dreams were mainly inheritance, and he learned Yasuo's wind resistance swordsmanship and fighting skills in his dreams.

Hammerstone's dreams are different, there are just endless evil and tyranny, and he enjoys the pleasure of torturing others in his dreams, and this sick pleasure will make him fall step by step, into some kind of evil monster.

Borrowing the power of Hammerstone makes him feel like he is making a deal with a demon, and he gains the power to easily kill the dragon-shaped Deadpool and torture the next generation, at the cost of his soul being corrupted.

As soon as he remembered the warlock's bloody face and tormented eyes, he felt sick to vomit.

He killed Deadpool, but Deadpool has long lost his humanity, and Deadpool has no human rights.

But the warlock was different, it was a living man, and now the warlock's miserable cry rang in his ears from time to time.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong."

The doorbell rang, and Jiang Xun dragged his tired body to open the door.

A small hand stretched out with great difficulty, and it was not easy to reach Jiang Xun's forehead.

"It turned out that there was no fever, which was great." Su Xiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on her wet face.

"Are you stupid?" Jiang Xun complained and hugged the soaked Su Xiaoqiao into his arms.

He saw his own shadow in her concerned gaze, felt her body temperature, and all those negative emotions vanished.

"Ahh Su Xiaoqiao sneezed.

Jiang Xun said with some distress: "Go take a bath." ”

"Uh-oh." Su Xiaoqiao lowered his head like a child making a mistake.

"Why don't you leave? Do you want to wash with me? Jiang Xun looked at his girlfriend's wet temptation with a thief's eyes.

Su Xiaoqiao's school uniform skirt that kept dripping water was attached to her curvaceous body, she looked at Jiang Xun's explicit gaze, especially observing that his Adam's apple moved, the little girl was a little panicked, and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "I don't want to...... I don't want to wash with you. ”

"But I'm also wet, can you bear to let me catch a cold?" Jiang Xun said with some hurt.

——Small Theater——

The paralyzed-faced warrior held a blood-red knife and went through the ordeal to reach the dragon's castle.

A man and a dragon looked at each other for a long time, both with dark eyes, both expressionless, and the evil dragon and the warrior were destined to be enemies.

However, it was like a pebble thrown into a glacial lake, and suddenly the ripples opened, and the ice melted, and the water rippled, soft and weak.

The dragon withdrew her gaze and spat out a key that she had been holding in her mouth. She threw the key at the warrior and sneered, "It's like I ate your princess...... She's not dead, go find her. ”

"I'm not here to find the princess, I'm here to find you"

After speaking, the paralyzed warrior grabbed the little paw of the tsundere dragon.

Since then, the warrior and the evil dragon have lived happily together, and they have also given birth to a lovely daughter named Chu Kangna