Chapter 206 Ah Zhe, I Want to Kiss
Chapter 206 Ah Zhe, I Want to Kiss
Ning Zhe's body is being controlled by people, slaughtering unarmed demons wantonly.
The snow-white sword was stained with endless blood, the red karmic fire burned sin, the black iron chain locked the life that had nowhere to escape, and the blood mist filled the sky like a cloud.
Like purgatory.
Or the purgatory built by Ning Zhe himself.
He looked around blankly, not knowing where to look.
Because no matter where it is, it is a cruel scene, with corpses piled up together with blood, and innocent lives huddled in the corner and crying bitterly.
"Ah, ah..."
The familiar milk voice sounded softly, weakly, as if calling his name.
Ning Zhe looked down slowly, and saw a little doll whose chest was pierced by the tip of his sword.
He took a step back suddenly, let go of the long sword, and felt dizzy for a while.
That little doll was none other than the little red ax he was protecting in his arms before.
"No, red axe..."
His knees gave way, and he knelt on the ground weakly, his fingers tremblingly reaching out to the little body covered in bruises.
But his hands were full of blood, the dark red blood was all from Chi Yue's body.
Just now, he personally stabbed the sword into his body, almost killing him.
Ning Zhe withdrew his hand suddenly, stared at his own hand, his breath was short of breath, and his body trembled.
"what......"
Not understanding why the young man withdrew his hand suddenly, Chi Yue blinked, opened his mouth, and obediently called out to him.
He couldn't bear to pass out before, but when he heard Ning Zhe's voice, he slightly trembled his eyelashes, forced to open those blood-colored glazed gem-like eyes, and looked up at Ning Zhe tremblingly. , eyes full of attachment and closeness.
"what......"
"Ah..."
Fold, Azhe.
He was lying on the ground, his soft and dark hair was stained with bright red blood, his small body was covered with blood blisters from the flames, and Ning Zhe's sharp sword was still stuck in his chest.
The gurgling blood merged into a river of blood under his body, the bright red was extremely dazzling.
Even so, he was still calling for Ning Zhe.
As long as you call Ah Zhe's name, as long as you call him, he will hug and kiss himself.
The instinct from the blood told him so firmly.
He obeyed his instinct obediently, opened his mouth and called Ning Zhe's name with all his strength over and over again.
But he yelled many times, but that person still didn't come over to hug him like before.
He just knelt there, staring blankly at him, and kept crying.
why cry.
Why so sad.
Chi Yue didn't understand, he tried his best to get up, trembling towards Ning Zhe.
One after another, bloody footprints were left behind as he walked, and the bright red blood splattered all the way.
Ning Zhe looked at him blankly, his pale face was like a dead person, which made people feel distressed.
Chi Yue wobbled a few times, and finally staggered towards him.
He stretched out his small hand to gently hug the boy in front of him, and slowly said "ah" to him.
Ah Zhe, don't cry.
Ah Zhe, don't be sad, A Yue will protect you.
He couldn't speak, only a few "gurgling" sounds in his throat, which sounded like whimpering.
But Ning Zhe didn't move.
He looked a little shy, as if he didn't dare to touch the red axe.
Chi Yue waited for a long time, but he didn't wait until he kissed himself.
Obviously, as long as he did this before, he would kiss him.
Chi Yue pursed his lips, stretched out his hands to lie on Ning Zhe's shoulders, hugged him tightly, then rubbed his head against his neck, like a beast courting its master, gently stretched out its soft tongue to lick him .
"what......"
Ah Zhe, Ah Zhe.
You reason with me.
Chi Yue whimpered softly in his throat, licking Ning Zhe's cold skin, as if wanting to warm him.
However, the blood on his own body flowed more and more, and soon Ning Zhe's body was completely stained red.
"Red Yue..."
Sensing the rapidly losing body temperature of the person in his arms, Ning Zhe finally moved his lips and murmured hoarsely.
"Ah..." As soon as Ning Zhe called his name, Chi Yue immediately responded.
No matter what time it is, as long as this person calls him, he must answer, otherwise, he will definitely not be able to find him.
There seemed to be another person in his body telling him this all the time, as if he had lost this person once before because he didn't respond.
"Ah..." Chi Yue yelled again, looking at Ning Zhe quietly with his big eyes, as if telling him that he was here.
Ning Zhe closed his eyes tremblingly, carefully avoiding his wound, and gently hugged his small body into his arms.
The two small horns on Chiyue's head were broken, and the small wings on his back were burned to ashes by the fire. There was a hideous scar across his back, and there was a new fatal wound on his chest.
When Ning Zhe hugged him, he felt like he was hugging a broken porcelain doll.
He has killed many people in this life, including close companions and strangers who have nothing to do with him, but there is only Chi Yue, who is the last person he wants to hurt.
This person never hurt him, Ning Zhe just wanted to protect him.
No. 67 always ridiculed him for being emotionless. Ning Zhe thought he was right before, but now he is not sure.
If he had no feelings, why would he feel so painful when he saw such a red axe?It was as painful as if the sword pierced into Chi Yue's body instead of Chi Yue's body.
Seeing that he was finally willing to hug her, Chi Yue couldn't help but let out a soft cry, staring at him fixedly with starry eyes, full of anticipation.
Ah Zhe, Ah Zhe, I want to kiss you.
Ning Zhe kissed him on the forehead.
Chi Yue closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and a blush appeared on his pale face.
Ning Zhe hugged him, and gently coaxed him: "Ah Yue is good, can you sleep well?"
There seemed to be bewitchment in his voice, Chi Yue gradually couldn't hold on anymore, his small body softened, and passed out in his arms.
"My lord!" Ji Liang's expression changed slightly, and the iron lock on his body jingled.
Like Cang Lan, he was chained and unable to move at all.
Cang Lan didn't have enough cultivation, she fainted long ago.
Ji Yan still doesn't know what happened.
Yesterday Ning Zhe knelt down to save them, with a humble posture, but this morning the genius was slightly bright, and he walked slowly with a sword in his hand. Wherever the sword passed, there was no life left.
The whole person seemed to be caught in a crazy desire to kill, lost himself, and only knew to kill non-stop, no matter how many times Ji Yan called him, it was useless.
Just when he didn't know what to do, Chiyue somehow broke free from the chain, and staggered towards Ningzhe.
Ke Ningzhe acted as if he didn't know him, and pierced his heart with a single sword. That cold, bloodthirsty face was completely different from the obedient child in the past.
At that time, Ning Zhe was more like an evil ghost in human skin.
Seeing that Ning Zhe had finally regained his sanity at this moment, Ji Liang immediately said, "Ning Zhe, you..."
He wanted to ask him what's the matter, but before he finished speaking, Ning Zhe made a silent gesture towards him.
He stared at the sleepy little Chi Yue in his arms, his expression was so gentle that it was a bit weird.
Seeing him like this, Ji Yan shut his mouth unconsciously.
Ning Zhe hugged Chiyue in his arms, raised his hand and bit his wrist, and smeared blood on the wound on Chiyue's body thickly.
The wound on Chi Yue's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he bled too much, and his face was still frighteningly pale.
Ning Zhe put his wrist on his chapped lips, guiding his own blood into his mouth, and let him swallow it.
"Look, Alian, I just said it's useless."
Just as he was feeding Chiyue blood, a familiar light laughter came softly from not far away, "It should be punished by letting him be devoured by the flesh-eating Gu."
Hearing the sound, Ning Zhe turned his head and looked behind him.
On the distant high platform, two figures stood, looking down at him.
It is the high priest and Yunlan.
Ning Zhe's eyes flickered, his thin lips moved slightly, and he said hoarsely, "Master."
The high priest didn't respond.
Yun Lan chuckled, "Master? Aning called you intimately, but why did you lose control today?"
Ning Zhe looked at Yunlan and said nothing.
Yunlan shook the silver bell in his hand, and slowly walked towards him, "It's the master in your mouth who controls you to kill these demons, it's the master in your mouth that makes you a demon who can only kill."
He walked up to Ning Zhe, looked down at him with a smile, "A-Ning, do you still call him Master?"
Ning Zhe hugged Chi Yue tightly, looked up at him for a moment, then turned his eyes slightly, and landed on the man in white behind him.
The distance was too far, and he couldn't see the expression on the man's face clearly, he could only feel that indifferent gaze as always.
Just last night, this man gave him a galaxy, held him in his arms, and gently told him his name.
But in just one day, he withdrew his short-lived softness and pushed him to hell.
"why……"
Ning Zhe looked a little dazed.
Why did you treat him so well yesterday, but today you want to take back everything you gave him? Since you want him to die, why didn't you kill him in the first place.
"No reason." Yun Lan laughed when she heard the words.
He bent down and raised Ning Zhe's chin, dressed in a bright red dress, smiled at Qingcheng, and said to him with a smile: "A Ning left without authorization last night, and brother Yunlan searched for a long time, so naturally he will be punished."
"I don't want to let Ah Ning suffer, so naturally I have to let someone else bear it instead of Ah Ning."
Ning Zhe's trembling eyes fell on the high priest.
He wanted the High Priest to tell him that none of this was true.
It's a pity that the high priest just stared at him indifferently, without saying anything.
Yun Lan stood up, fiddled with the delicate silver bell in her hand to control Ning Zhe, and smiled happily, "A Ning must remember that these people died at your hands, and they died because of your fault."
As he spoke, he controlled Ning Zhe to release the red axe, picked up the long sword on the ground, stood up and walked towards the chained demons.
"In the future, as long as Ah Ning is disobedient, he will kill everyone around you with his own hands like now." Yun Lan's voice was like a vicious curse, lingering in Ning Zhe's ears.
Ning Zhe saw himself raising his sword uncontrollably, and stabbing the long sword into the bodies of those demons crying for mercy.
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