Human Soul Chapter 167 Lonely Ah Lang
As the burning sensation of pain into the bone marrow hit the whole body, the little white pig and the dragon head little centipede opened their weak eyes one after another. When the two former demon clan powerhouses opened their weak eyes, Ah Lang's kind faces were directly imprinted into the eyes of the two. "Are you two alright?" Ah Lang greeted the little white pig and the little centipede with a dragon head like he didn't care about himself.
The little white pig looked at the familiar face in front of him, and the thought of suffering the inhuman torture of the evil beast in front of him fainted again after staring at the eyes the size of a bean.
"Hey...... is it really gag this time?" Ah Lang's words fell and he played with the little white pig's head again.
"Iniquity... Livestock..., too... Come... Accept... Death..."Just as Ah Lang kept fiddling with the little white pig's head, a weak curse came. Ah Lang followed the sound and found that the little centipede with his eyes slightly open, squinting at him with endless resentment.
"Roar, faucet? Are you talking? It seems that you are still more realistic, what do you think you are trying to do? Do you have to kill me? I'm so kind, I'm willing to eat you. Besides, I didn't mean to torture you, you were the ones who wanted to kill me first, and I had to save my life! In this way, let's make a discussion, you don't kill me, I won't kill you, and the three of us will get along well in the future, but I will be the master, and you two will be pets. When I become an immortal-level spirit realm master, I will let you go back to the Demon Domain, and when you return to the Demon Domain, we will not owe each other! Look, that's it, right? Ah Lang stepped forward to pick up the weak little centipede, and stroked the head of the little centipede.
The little centipede blinked weakly when he heard Ah Lang's words, and he was entangled for a while, but the endless resentment in his eyes subsided slightly.
Ah Lang saw that there were signs of weakness in the eyes of the little centipede, and immediately became happy, and directly lifted the little centipede into his arms to comfort him. The dragon head little centipede surged for a while, and used all the remaining physical strength to resist, how could a high-ranking monk of the dignified demon clan stand such an insult, although Ah Lang was just to express kindness, but in the eyes of the dragon head little centipede, Ah Lang's appeasement directly turned into a further insult.
"What are you doing? Don't mess around! Knowing that you are very moved, don't worry, since we have reached an agreement, I will never torture you again in the future, as long as you are obedient and everything is easy to say! Ah Lang slipped the little centipede in front of him, squinted his eyes and looked at the little centipede with a smile. Hey? What's going on? Why are you angry again? Ah Lang saw great resentment in the eyes of the little centipede again. After discovering the resentment, Ah Lang was slightly annoyed, and couldn't help but question the dragon head little centipede again.
The little centipede did not respond to Ah Lang's questioning, and continued to struggle to mobilize the origin of the demon in his body in silence. After a burst of accumulation, the dragon head little centipede suddenly found that the origin of the demon that he used to explode was locked by inexplicable power. If it weren't for the determination to fight with the evil beast in front of him, the dragon head and little centipede would not have found that such a change had happened in his body.
"Faucet, what the hell are you doing with your grandfather? ? Why is your face so red? Or are you holding back some bad tricks? I advise you to be honest, this is my territory, and I can tell you that my patience is limited! Don't push me!! If no one had been talking to me, I would have strangled you two idiots a long time ago!! Ah Lang felt that the little centipede was a little abnormal, and grabbed the little centipede of the dragon head and threw it wildly, the little centipede was already very weak, and it was even more dizzy after Ah Lang shook it violently.
Ah Lang saw the little centipede's eyes were confused, and after confirming that there was no danger, he directly threw the little centipede directly to the little white pig who fainted again, "Hmph! It's boring! Whatever you want, love it or not, don't pull it down, I'm not rare enough to be the master of you two stupid things! Ay...... Actually, it's good to be alone......" Ah Lang looked up at the bright moon in the sky again, and then walked slowly towards the wooden house.
Under the caress of the bright moonlight, Ah Lang's figure slowly elongated, and finally disappeared into the vast night with a little loneliness.