After becoming a female devil, I cultivated immortality in prison

"what!"

Qin Zhen woke up from his dream with a short shout.

Sweat almost soaked his whole body.

Recalling what happened in the dream, Qin Zhen still had a little bit of fear. He didn't know why he had such a strange dream.

How could he kill himself in a dream?

He stroked his forehead with one hand, and put aside the wet long hair in front of his eyes.At this moment, all the muscles in his body were trembling, and the fear from the soul hadn't subsided yet.

"Come here..." Qin Zhen lowered his arms and shouted while staring blankly at the dark top of the bed.

He just wants to change his clothes now, this kind of stickiness against his body is really uncomfortable.

But half a day passed, and there was still silence outside the door, without the rubbing sound of clothing materials in a hurry to get up in the past.

Qin Zhen frowned. He kicked the quilt off his body somewhat ventedly, then got up and looked at the door.

It was pitch black with nothing to see.

He could barely see the door in his bedroom.

"Isn't there even a little moonlight tonight?"

He groped to put on his shoes and got off the bed.

The entire bedroom was unusually quiet, and the sound of shoe soles rubbing against the floor was maximized.

His ears are full of 'rustling' sound mopping the floor.

For some reason, Qin Zhen felt a little bit of fear at this moment, it was a completely unknown fear.

Obviously this is his bedroom, he should be the most familiar...

After getting out of bed, Qin Zhen groped forward.

His chest vibrated, and the sound of his heart beating powerfully resounded in the dark space.

'Boom boom boom...'

Because he couldn't bear the empty and dark room, he suddenly accelerated and ran a few steps forward, and suddenly he bumped into a door.

Qin Zhen opened the door and stepped into the moonless courtyard.

"Where are people? Where are you dead slaves?" Qin Zhen turned around and shouted at the surroundings.

"If you let me know where you are hiding and being lazy, I will definitely beat you to death." Qin Zhen murmured in a low voice, walking forward without stopping.

In the dark and quiet night, there was not even a single human voice.

Qin Zhen continued walking until a ray of light passed through his eyelids, making his eyes narrowed uncomfortably.

There was a crowd of people ahead, Qin Zhen suddenly regained his confidence at this moment, it turned out that everyone was here.

He walked into the crowd calmly and asked in a bad tone, "What are you doing here?"

At this moment, noisy words flooded into his ears, "Seventh Young Master!"

The group shouted at him.

"Today we intend to put this scourge to death."

"Seventh Young Master, do you want to execute the execution?"

Listening to the voices around him, Qin Zhen felt dizzy, and asked suspiciously, "Execution?"

Hearing this voice, he turned his eyes towards the center of the crowd, and he froze for a moment.

In front of her was Qin Manjing, who was kneeling on the ground. She had an extremely frightened expression on her face and looked around anxiously.

But it wasn't this matter that made Qin Zhen stunned, but Feng Ping who was standing beside Qin Manjing.

As usual, Feng Ping handed the whip in his hand to Qin Zhen obsequiously, "Brother Qin, I will give you my whip."

He had a flattering look on his face.

Qin Zhen was a little stunned, raised one hand slightly, pointed at the person in front, and shouted in disbelief, "Feng Ping, how could it be you, how could you be alive."

With Qin Zhen's surprised expression on his face, Lin Fan walked to his side, "Brother Qin, what are you talking about? What are you talking about?"

"Didn't we agree today to come and kill this disaster star?"

Qin Manjing knelt on the ground, and shivered when she saw someone mention her.

Feng Ping stepped forward and put the whip in Qin Zhen's palm.

The whip still had a wet feeling, so Qin Zhen weighed it in his palm and carefully looked at the shape of the whip.

It is the one Feng Ping usually uses.

"Brother Qin, we'll be waiting for you, don't you really want to kill this scourge?"

"We're all waiting for you to do it."

Lin Ban jokingly said, "Yes, brother Qin, you are a bit late."

Qin Zhen looked at them, Lin Ban and Feng Ping had extremely natural expressions on their faces.

At this time, Qin Zhen seemed to be a little unconscious, and he asked vaguely: "Didn't we go to the secret realm together a while ago?"

"What secret realm?" They asked him curiously.

"I just had a dream..." Qin Zhen murmured.

"Why do you take the dreaming seriously? Haha——" Lin Fan laughed from the side.

Seeing Lin Fan laughing at him, Qin Zhen raised his head and glared at him.

Lin Fan shyly put away the smile on his face, and took a few steps back.

At this time, Qin Zhen smiled with some relief, thinking to himself, 'Yeah, why did he take things in his dream seriously. ''

Immediately, he clenched the whip in his hand and walked towards the person in front of him.

Feng Ping on the side took out a stack of instruments of torture from the bag behind him, and smiled flatteringly at Qin Zhen: "Brother Qin, don't you really want to try it?"

"It's enough to play this time..."

Looking at everything in front of him, Qin Zhen's blood burned all over his body.

……

"My lord, how is this little thing going? You are here to rescue me, right?"

Xue Changlin rubbed his hands, and asked the person in front of him with some hesitation.

The lighting in this room is very poor, only some faint light shines through the gap in the doorway.

In the not-so-big room, the man in the gray cloak blocked a large portion of the light from the door.

Xue Changlin's heart sank, he was a little surprised at the ability of the person in front of him, he thought to himself, "This person can enter and exit at will even in the heavily guarded Duke Qin's mansion." '

He vaguely saw that there should be four strong attendants guarding the door.

But this seemingly weak woman is not weak.

"My lord, shall we go?" Xue Changlin asked the gray-robed woman hesitantly.

He wasn't sure if this mysterious man would kill a donkey.

Qin Manjing blocked the door and took a few steps towards Xue Changlin, "Let's go?"

At this time, the atmosphere in the room was already tense.

Xue Changlin took a few steps back, looked at her warily, and said, "You really won't let me go."

"You're just using me, and when you're done using me, you're going to kill me."

"If you kill me, you will die a terrible death." Xue Changlin cursed her viciously.

Qin Manjing ignored his words and took a few steps forward.

Xue Changlin didn't retreat any further, he stopped on the spot with a forbearing expression on his face.

"About Miss Qin Wu, there are still some things I haven't said." Seeing her actions, Xue Changlin felt a little anxious, so he started talking nonsense.

"Kill me, you will regret it."

Qin Manjing ignored him, but raised her hand hidden under the cloak and stretched it out towards Xue Changlin's neck.

The two are very close.

At this moment, a fierce light flashed in Xue Changlin's eyes.

The next moment, his palm moved slightly, and a dagger protruded from his cuff.

Immediately afterwards, the dagger stabbed towards Qin Manjing's heart.

The sound of breaking through the air did not interrupt the movement of her hands.

Before the dagger was close to her chest, Qin Manjing stopped him in the next instant.

The hand reaching out to Xue Changlin firmly clamped his wrist.

"I just want to borrow something from you." Qin Manjing's tone was calm, and she was not annoyed by Xue Changlin's attack on her.

She took the dagger in his hand.

"Borrow this thing." Qin Manjing said to the bewildered Xue Changlin.

Before he could react, she returned the dagger to him the next moment.

Qin Manjing turned to leave, and the cloak picked up a gust of wind.

Trillions of dust danced under the beam of light, and was carried away by her cuff.

Behind Qin Manjing, Xue Changlin's eyes widened.

He was lying on the ground with the dagger stuck in his heart.

Blood spilled out...