Chapter 40: Demons

There is a sudden light in front of me, the sound of the wind, the gurgling water, and the fragrance of grass and earth on the tip of the nose...... The five senses have never been so agile and clear.

Zhang Zheng has passed through the exit and appeared outside Xiaojie Mountain.

She looked back at Xiaojie Mountain, but unfortunately, she almost ......

That's it, it's time to go to Xiaoyin Mountain to have a look.

As soon as Zhang Zheng arrived at the location of Xiaoyin Mountain, he saw that there was nothing in front of him.

The mountain on the top of the clouds at the beginning disappeared, as if it had been completely removed, leaving only the empty ground and no grass.

Sighing secretly, he was about to turn around and leave, when a slight movement suddenly came from not far away.

She immediately activated the Breath Charm, crouched motionlessly behind the thick tree trunk, and quietly spread her sense of consciousness towards the place where the movement came from.

In the tall grass, a woman brushed away the weeds and walked with heavy steps.

Cao Ran!

The familiar face almost made Zhang Zheng startled.

As a demon cultivator, how dare she step into the Ten Thousand Xuanmen again!

Cao Ran didn't seem to have made much progress over the years, and his cultivation had only risen by three layers, and he was at the twelfth level of the Qi refining period.

Because of the gap in cultivation, she failed to discover Zhang Zheng's divine sense peeping.

She was wearing a Qingzhu Sect uniform of a disciple of the outer sect of Wanxuanmen, and she wore a gray storage bag and a broken disciple token around her waist.

It seems that he is still an ordinary outer disciple of the Wanxuanmen, not a demon cultivator who ambushed and killed his fellow disciples.

She walked to the small hidden mountain and looked at the barren clearing, which stood like a stone for a long time.

In the middle of the night, she brushed the storage bag around her waist, and a blackstone token was held in her hand.

Zhang Zheng could see how hard she was gripping, and the green tendons on the back of her hands were bulging, but her eyes were calm and unwavering, showing no emotion at all.

"Look, I'm here."

Cao Ran suddenly spoke, his face mocking.

She seemed to be talking about what she heard, and she seemed to be talking about what no one heard, "Who is to blame if you don't have the chance to see him for the last time." ”

The Blackstone Token arced through the air, and when it landed, a spell pierced through the token, shattering several petals, smashing into the wasteland, and stirring up dust.

Cao Ran looked at the token fragments on the ground with a solemn expression for a while, and turned to leave, the hem of the green bamboo skirt rippled.

The strange array, the ominous black qi, and the hideous face of the demon cultivator......

The images flashed quickly, and finally stopped in the old woman's desperate pupils, and the wailing and screaming were endless.

Zhang Zheng's heart ached, and his eyes turned red.

Cao Ran......

Demon cultivators......

How could she allow this wicked man, who had killed so many innocent people, to live the rest of his life free with sins.

The spiritual light net, landing into a prison.

Cao Ran didn't even react to fight back, and the person was already trapped in the spirit prison.

The gap between foundation building and qi cultivation is like this, the difference between heaven and earth.

Zhang Zheng lifted the concealment charm and walked in front of Cao Ran.

Her eyes were faintly red, which showed her deep hatred for the people in prison, "Why did you sneak into the Ten Thousand Xuanmen?" ”

The prison is very stable, and there is even a dazzling fire circulating on it.

Cao Ran knew that he couldn't escape this catastrophe, and his dull face was relaxed.

"Demon cultivators have infiltrated the righteous path, why should you?"

She didn't answer the rhetorical question.

Without waiting for Zhang Zheng to answer, Cao Ran quietly destroyed the storage bag and glanced at her, as if admiring and mocking, "I didn't expect you to survive...... Why, since you trapped me, why don't you kill me quickly and avenge your fellow disciples? ”

Zhang Zheng was not excited by her, his eyes were fierce, and he only stubbornly asked: "Who are you here for?" ”

"Haha......"

Cao Ran suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and then looked at her with a strange expression that became unprovoked.

"Who am I here for?"

"If you ask today, I have come for the sake of the old man."

She wrapped her hands around the ends of her hair, her movements were soft and delicate, and she looked Zhang Zheng up and down mockingly, "If you ask ...... past?"

With a glance, the sharp hairends pointed straight at Zhang Zheng.

"I'm here for you, of course."

Stared straight at by her strange gaze, Zhang Zheng only felt inexplicably panicked, as if facing a black cloth, and behind the black cloth was the last thing she wanted to face.

Don't ask, don't ask, kill her......

The voice of the heart tried to dissuade her from opening the black cloth, not to face what was behind the black cloth.

Zhang Zheng trembled when he heard his own voice, "What do I have to deserve your plans?" ”

Cao Ran saw through the fear in her heart through her forced calm look.

"yes, what do you have to do with me?"

She laughed at herself, her face distorted, and she screamed, "You should ask yourself!" ”

She looked crazy, staring at Zhang Zheng with resentment, and strange black and red totems sprouted from her neck, like sinuous vines spreading to her face, straight into her pupils.

The whites of the eyes are almost covered in black and red vines, as if they were stained with blood.

"What do you want to ask! What are you hiding! ”

"Haha...... I know, I'm telling you! ”

Cao Ran's slender and white fingers trembled, his nails scraped the flesh, and blood was dripping.

Her eyes were completely unable to see the pitch-black pupils, and they stabbed straight at Zhang Zheng.

"They all died for you! Die for you! ”

"For your damn oneβ€”"

Before he could finish speaking, his poignant voice came to an abrupt end.

The terrifying black and red vines penetrated the body, the heart, the eyebrows...... The vines burst through their bodies, twisting like living creatures, bringing out bright red and piercing blood.

Tick-tock, falling to the ground.

The ground soon became a pool of blood, Cao Ran's hideous and poignant face completely stagnated, and his body was lying on his stomach softly, like a boneless thing.

Zhang Zheng stood in place in a daze, looking at the blood that was constantly accumulating on the ground, red and red.

The blood mist in the sky seemed to appear in front of her again, obscuring all her vision, leaving only a piece of blood red.

They all died for you!

They all died for me!

Her lips twitched and she murmured.

They had obviously never met, and before that, she didn't even know that there was a place called Zhangshui Prefecture in this world, and there was a town called Li Sijia Town.

Can...... But they all died because of her......

She wasn't to blame for this, Zhang Zheng's weak reason tried to convince her, tried to gain the upper hand, but failed one after another.

If it weren't for her, the demon cultivators wouldn't have acted against them;

If she hadn't destroyed the Great Array, they wouldn't have died in a breath;

If she ...... If she had died in the secret realm, if the demon cultivators had already obtained what they wanted in her......

Traces of blood flowed from Zhang Zheng's dull eyes, dripping across his cheeks and shattering into the wind.

The spiritual prison collapsed with a bang, turning into a pure aura overflowing.

Cao Ran's corpse was annihilated inch by inch, along with strange vines and a pool of blood on the ground.

Everything is nothing.

Suddenly, a trace of almost invisible black and red blood lines leisurely drilled out from the place where Cao Ran disappeared, swaying and swimming towards Zhang Zheng, burrowing into Zhang Zheng's skin as if nothing was there, and probing into the meridians.

The blood line traveled in the meridians, all the way to the dantian, but when it was about to enter the dantian, it seemed to see something that made it jealous, and then shook its head and tail and retreated.

Attached to the meridians, hidden existence.

Zhang Zheng didn't know anything about it.

Her mind seemed to be split into two factions, fighting each other, trying to gain the upper hand and suppress the other to the death.

The headache hurts, it hurts so badly, it looks like it's going to crack, and the heart hurts, and it hurts so much that I can't breathe.

"Wake up!"

A roar was deafening.

Reason instantly prevailed, and all the bad thoughts receded, and she hunched over, her nails digging into the flesh, gasping for breath like a fish starved of water.