Consciousness as a female partner

Chapter 70: A Realm of Despair
Demon Realm
Qing Hao stared at the dark night outside the window in a daze, turning a blind eye to the man behind him.

Jimo Yueyang played with the teacup, "Are you thinking who will come to save you? That coward who knows I'm coming but hides in the illusion and dare not show up, or the cold weather who creates the illusion of freedom for you?"

Seeing the woman in the blue shirt tremble, he stood up, put his hands on her shoulders, and looked out the window together.

"I was thinking, why are you in the Demon Realm?"

Jimo Yueyang was taken aback for a moment, then let go of his hands and sat back to his original position, and his teasing heart also subsided a bit, "That woman is dead."

Seeing that Qing Hao was indifferent, he suddenly clapped his hands and applauded, "A woman with a heart of stone, she died for you."

"Her role is destined to be doomed. Do you think she will let people who know the will of heaven ignore her? Killing the servant of God will deter the discerning and appease the ignorant. Heresy, but It's just a name."

Jimo Yueyang sized her up straight, with complicated eyes, and suddenly said: "I used to like your innocence and agility."

Qing Hao said blankly, "Then you really should wash your eyes."

The other party also nodded silently, "I went to see you when you were young."

"see me?"

He straightened up, "Do you think that the devil's wife is really a flower gun, and she can get things done with just a few words? After reaching an agreement with your mother, I went to see you."

Always had a cold and hypocritical expression, with a bit of sincerity.In the valley of flowers flying all over the sky, a girl in a blue cardigan with a shofar braid on her head was crying all the time.

He was annoyed at first, but when he saw that the chubby doll was really cute and smart, he held his patience and leaned on the branch to watch it slowly, laughing in his heart, maybe he accidentally stepped on a butterfly while practicing spells So, do you need to cry like this?

Seeing the girl below holding the butterfly's wings and trying to make it fly again, seeing that her mouth was flattened, her big eyes were filled with tears, and she looked like she was going to cry again, he was very annoyed and raised his finger.

The butterfly whose wings had been torn shook a few times, and it was filled with vitality again from the girl's palm, and flew away into the distance.

The girl's eyes widened, and the smile on the corners of her mouth grew wider and wider. He was really amused to see it.

"Junior Sister! Where are you!" Another boy shouted not far away, the girl turned around, raised her skirt with both hands, and moved slowly with her legs raised.While staring at his feet nervously to avoid crushing any flowers with his own foot, he chased the boy in front and shouted aggrievedly: "Don't walk too fast, I'm going to step on them!"

She didn't realize that the butterfly that should have died circled her forehead and flew up the branch.It stopped in the palm of the man in red leaning against the tree trunk.

Jimo Yueyang tightened his palm, and when he opened it again, it was already a pile of powder.

That day, the girl who was walking attentively while holding the hem of her skirt did not realize that a man in red was in the flower field, accompanying her through the sea of ​​flowers.

"Pedophile?"

Jimo Yueyang's brows twitched, he gritted his teeth and said, "I should have taken you back to raise you if I knew it then, and it wouldn't be like this now."

There is one more thing he didn't say, but he was secretly unhappy in his heart. If he had known that he would catch him under his nose, he wouldn't have let that kid Yu Hantian get ahead!

Qing Hao doesn't remember what he said at all, and knows in her heart that maybe it happened when she didn't time travel.What Jimo Yueyang wanted to marry was the real Qing Zai, not her impostor.

She suddenly felt ridiculous.What made Yu Hantian fall in love was the man in Qingshan who gave him medicine and saved his life, and the innocent Yuan Qingzhao who made Jimo Yueyang fall in love with her.

"What are you laughing at?" Jimo Yueyang frowned, "Now that Yuhantian has been able to use Tianhe, Jiutian also respects him three points, and even vaguely surrenders."

Qing Zi: "So what? What do you want to say?"

Jimo Yueyang: "You are a heretic. If there is anyone in this world who can contend with him, it should be you in terms of emotion and reason. Although my demon world surrendered to him that day, there are still many people who are sincere to me. I am willing to lead the demon world to fight against you." You take the top spot."

He approached, breathing heavily on the snow-white and soft neck, "Kill him, and you won't have to hide XZ, I'm willing to be your pawn and make you the new god of this world!"

"Hahahaha," Qing Hao laughed so hard that he leaned forward and back, almost gasping for breath, and kept rubbing his belly, "You actually wanted to kill him, this is really the best joke I've ever heard."

Jimo Yueyang became angry from embarrassment, grabbed her arm and pulled her closer, "Is it that funny?"

Qing Hao restrained his smile, and said word by word: "It is an established fact that he became a god, and anyone who opposes him will disappear, including me."

"Stubborn!" Jimo Yueyang shook his sleeves, angrily preparing to leave.

"Jimo Yueyang." Qing Zai called to stop him, "If you can, please help Na Sui find a place with good geomantic omen to bury her. I never begged you, if you really love Qing Zai who was kind back then, then do it for her." This matter."

Jimo Yueyang didn't reply, but the corner of the big red dress flickered at the door, and then disappeared.

Qingzhao continued to look out the window. It was originally a pitch-black sky. It seemed that there was a faint flash of lightning, as if to split the demon world in half.

With a sudden pain in the back of her neck, she lost consciousness and leaned back into the embrace full of lotus fragrance.

"Tick, tick."

Qingzhao turned around, moved his wrist, and found that his arm had been bound by an arm-wide iron chain, and there was a thin layer of fluff inside the iron ring that bound his wrist to protect his wrist from being scratched.

The same is true for the ankles. It seems to be a cave, a cave where you can't see your fingers. The top of the head is very low. I'm afraid she has to bend down to walk.

It's too dark, even if the eyes have adapted to the darkness, this level of darkness still makes people feel uncomfortable.There was only the sound of "tick, tick" in her ears. She turned her head, and water droplets dripped onto her earlobe, which was icy cold.

What time is it now?Morning?Noon or evening?How long was she unconscious again?

She waited quietly, waiting for the interrogator to arrive, occasionally turning her head to catch two drops of water on the stone wall.

At the middle level of Water Spirit Root, she doesn't need water and food at all, she just wants to prove that she still exists.

I don't know how long she waited, when she discovered that her nails had become very long, like an eagle's beak, curved and hard, and her hair had grown to her thighs, hanging loosely all over the ground.

She started to get scared. Could it be that she has been here for several years?Once the thought popped up, it never faded away.

Struggling, unable to break free, the iron chain was so heavy that there was no sound at all, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, even the sound of dripping water disappeared.

Why would it disappear?What about water drops?No, didn't it ever exist at all, and everything was imagined by her?Or the drops of water have already stopped?
Messy thoughts flooded into her bosom, and she was terrified. As soon as she opened her mouth to make a sound, she found that her throat was extremely hoarse, and her head was empty, and she didn't know what to say.

Hei who couldn't see his fingers, Jing who couldn't hear any sound, and a heartbeat that kept beating.

"let me out."

The weak and difficult cry did not receive any response. She tried to use the spell, but her whole body was limp and unable to use any strength.

She must be imprisoned here forever, let her die slowly, and no one will ever find her.

She began to cry, and kept on crying, all but short periods of sleep, until she couldn't keep her eyes open and became confused before she fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took before she started screaming, scratching the stone wall with her long and curved nails, and the sound of her nails scratching the stone wall made her ecstatic.

a year?two years?Or ten years?How long has she been here?

A ray of sunlight penetrated through the cracks in the stone and shone on the unconscious and distressed person.The light gradually elongated, and a red figure appeared at the entrance of the cave.

In the quiet night, Qing Hao could only hear the sound of rapid breathing, and it took her a while to realize that the sound of breathing was her own.

"Youth?"

"Who is it?" She saw her mouth enlarge in slow motion, repeating what she just said.

"You are not young." The deep and deep voice slowly knocked into her ears, "You are the god who upholds the rules of the world, someone wants to kill you, he imprisoned you in the dark world, and let you rot. "

"No." Qing Hao waved his hands subconsciously, but felt that his hands were heavy. By the way, there were heavy iron chains hanging on his arms, so of course they were heavy.

The thick voice continued, "Kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him!"

"Kill him, him?" Qing Hao whispered, then fell into a deep sleep.

Jimo Yueyang stroked the cheek of the woman on the bed, lowered his head and wanted to kiss her, when a cold voice sounded behind him, "You feed her medicine that can accelerate the growth of body functions, making her think that she has been imprisoned for a long time, leading to a mental breakdown, and finally broke into her It’s really despicable to reshape memory in the sea of ​​consciousness.”

Jimo Yueyang turned around and looked at the boy in front of him who was only three feet tall and whose long silver hair had spread to the ground.With a half-smile, "Leng Can, I thought you would hide in her body for the rest of your life."

(End of this chapter)