I'm a killer with no emotions

Chapter 201 Master, save me...

"Master, why is that star red?"

The young Ning Zhe pointed to the brightest star in the galaxy in the night sky and asked the man in white beside him.

"Red is blood, and blood is unknown. It is an unknown star."

The man told him so.

Xiao Ning opened her eyes wide, "Are there bad stars too?"

"There are good and bad people, so naturally there are astrology."

"Then why is it broken?"

"Because it takes someone else's place."

After the man finished speaking, he put his pale and cold fingers on his long black hair, and gently rubbed it, "The emperor is here, it's time for you to see him."

Ning Zhe touched his pitted, ugly and terrifying face, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he closed his eyes and stared at the ground, his voice trembling slightly, "Master, when I become the Emperor's substitute, Master won't take action against the master. .....Yes or no?"

The man's eyes fell on him, his emotionless light gray pupils looked extremely cold and indifferent.

After a while, he gave a soft "hmm".

Xiao Ning raised her eyes, her quiet and dark eyes were fearless and firm.

He took a step forward, held the man's wide sleeves with his small hands, and looked up at him, "Master, please help me change my face."

It is not that simple to change a body.

In order to prevent being recognized by interested people, he needs to complete the appearance of becoming an emperor.

Ning Zhe's bones are now formed, and he is taller and slender than the emperor. The bones in his body need to be broken and regrown, and all other excess flesh and blood must be removed.

In the past few days, the screams of the Xingxing Pavilion continued, like the howling of a ghost, which shocked everyone who heard it.

Ten days later, Ning Zhe has changed into another look.

Delicate, well-behaved, like a manipulated ceramic doll.

He looked at the strange boy in the silver mirror with a quiet expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

The man appeared behind him at some point.

Dressed in pure snow, he is as noble as a god.

Ning Zhe blinked and said softly, "Master, if I become like this, the master won't recognize me."

From then on, he was no longer Aning.

There is another Aning who will replace him and stay by the master's side forever.

When he was with the master, every time the master made him happy, he couldn't say anything about himself, and he couldn't even laugh.

That Aning is smarter than him, more likable than him, and the master will definitely be happier.

He usually doesn't think about these things, and he rarely mentions his master, so he is probably really a little confused now.

The man asked him: "Ning Zhe, do you hate the person who stole your identity?"

Ning Zhe was at a loss, he didn't know what hatred was.

The man's hand landed on his newborn face, slowly rubbing it, his movements were gentle, as if lovingly caressing.

He bent down, raised Ning Zhe's jaw, looked directly at him with gray pupils, and told him lightly: "Don't hate him."

Ning Zhe's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and he nodded obediently, but for some reason, he asked too much, "Why?"

The man stared at him indifferently for a long time, and said exactly the same words as last night.

"Because you took his place."

......

Ning Zhe suddenly opened his eyes from the darkness, sat up and stared blankly at the ground, and remained silent for a while, not knowing why he suddenly remembered this matter.

He didn't know what hatred was before, but now he does.

But even if the high priest didn't say that, Ning Zhe would not hate Yunlan.

He spent the first half of his life in the Zongheng Pavilion and the palace, with Yunlan and Ningyan devotedly protecting him.

He started the second half of his life in the palace, and since then he has been alone and suffered all kinds of pain.

It was also those few years that made him understand human nature and how precious Yunlan's love for him was.

There was a muffled "squeak" sound, and the wooden door was pushed open with a gap, letting in dazzling bright light.

The tall boy stood by the door and looked at him with his hands behind his back, and smiled slightly, "A-Ning, did you sleep well last night?"

Ning Zhe silently stared at his face that looked even more stunning under the sunlight, and then, his eyes fell on the silver bell hanging around his neck.

"come over."

Yun Lan waved at him.

Ning Zhe's eyelashes trembled, his feet stood up uncontrollably, and he walked towards him stiffly.

Yesterday the high priest cast a forbidden curse on him, and the object to break the curse was asked by Yunlan, which was the little silver bell.

He is still in the Demon Realm now, Ji Yi disappeared yesterday, and the little Chi Yue was forcibly taken away by the high priest, and he has not been seen so far.

And I don't know what the high priest did, the demons in the entire royal city disappeared, and it almost became an empty city.

He walked to Yunlan's side, Yunlan bent down and pinched his jaw, and moved closer to his face, her vermilion lips were as bright as blood.

"A'Ning, my brother was talking to you, why didn't you answer?"

Ning Zhe looked at the smile on his lips, and vaguely remembered how patient and gentle he was when he taught himself how to speak.

At the beginning, he was very repulsed to openly communicate, Yunlan always liked to coax him and said: "A Ning, my brother is talking to you, you should answer, okay?"

That clear and shallow smiling face gradually merged with the current Yun Lan, and became a person in front of Ning Zhe.

Ning Zhe lowered his eyes and stopped looking at Yunlan.

He used to subconsciously avoid these memories, but recently, for some reason, he often thinks about the past.

Yun Lan didn't let him go.

Seeing that he didn't answer indifferently, she smiled and took his white and tender fingers, and with a light fold, broke one of his little fingers.

"Ah!" Ning Zhe's body trembled suddenly, his eyes widened and he screamed, almost unable to stand on his feet.

Yunlan laughed again, "It turns out that there is no mute, so I will answer now."

He held the ring finger of Ning Zhe's right hand and gently stroked it, then asked him, "A Ning hasn't answered brother Yunlan yet, did you sleep well last night?"

How could Ning Zhe sleep well.

Yunlan put a very small meat-eating Gu on his body, which kept gnawing at his flesh and blood. He was in so much pain that he couldn't die.

The flesh and blood kept being regenerated and bitten, until finally the pain was so numb that there was no feeling in the body.

Later, when the Gu was full, he let Ning Zhe go, huddled in some corner of his body and did not move.

Yunlan asked this now because she wanted to hear him beg for mercy.

But Ning Zhe had a finger broken by him just now, and the ten fingers connected to his heart. He was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak.

Seeing that he still didn't speak, Yun Lan grabbed his ring finger and folded it hard in the opposite direction!

There was another muffled sound of broken bones, Ning Zhe let out a muffled groan, and his body softened and fell forward.

Yunlan opened her hand to catch him, grabbed his middle finger again, and continued to ask: "Is it all right?"

Ning folded softly on his shoulders, cold sweat rained down on his forehead, his whole body twitched, and he said with trembling lips, "No...not good..."

"Not good?" Yun Lan frowned, and her hands suddenly exerted force.

"what!!"

Ning Zhe's pupils shrank suddenly, his whole body tensed up, the nails of his other hand cut into his palm fiercely, and even his toes curled up in an instant.

Yunlan's quiet voice rang softly in his ears, like a ghost, it was approaching and far away, and he couldn't hear it clearly.

"Why can't I sleep well? Brother Yunlan stayed by Aning's side all night last night, and Aning is still calling his brother's name. Ah Ning, it's not a good boy to lie..."

Ning Zhe's pupils were dilated, and he could no longer understand what he said, and was held in his arms weakly.

Yun Lan spread his hand in the palm of his hand and took a look.

The three thin and frail fingers were all broken, lying limply in his palm, the broken parts were red and swollen.

"It's so pitiful." Yun Lan sighed and touched his face, "Does Ah Ning hurt?"

Ning opened his mouth wide, like a fish off the shore, unable to breathe.

Yunlan smiled and broke his fourth finger, then lowered her head, pressed against his forehead, and asked him gently: "Tell brother Yunlan, does it hurt?"

Ning Zhe's eyes were empty and lifeless, and he opened his lips silently, unable to hear what he was saying.

Yun Lan was about to ask again, but in the next moment, a white mist surged all around, and the figure of the high priest appeared beside Ning Zhe, staring straight at him with gray pupils, his breath was icy cold, with a breathtaking chill .

Yun Lan paused.

"A-Lian? Didn't you go to find the remains?" He was a little surprised.

The high priest didn't speak, and looked down at Ning Zhe's four weak fingers, "What's wrong with him?"

Yun Lan also looked at Ning Zhe in his arms, and gently touched his head, with a faint helpless smile on the corner of his lips, "If you are disobedient, you will be punished, right, Aning?"

Ning Zhe opened his eyes blankly, without any response.

The high priest's gaze stayed on his dead eyes for a long time, until Yunlan asked him: "Why, do you feel sorry for your little apprentice?"

The high priest narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Don't dare."

He was a very strange man indeed.

It is obviously a humble and loyal gesture, but it is still as dignified and inviolable as a superior person, making people afraid to have the slightest blasphemous thoughts.

Yun Lan looked at him for a while, then suddenly asked: "A-Lian, have you found the remains hidden by Aning?"

The demons in this royal city were all restrained by Wei Shenglian and locked up in a killing formation.

In fact, they could leave early in the morning, but Ning Zhe didn't know where to hide the remains, and they couldn't find them anywhere, so they stayed here all the time.

The high priest nodded, but said: "Ning Zhe needs to unravel the Gu."

"Detoxification?"

"The bone was planted with Love Lock Gu."

The high priest didn't say much, but the meaning was obvious, that is, he wanted to take Ning Zhe away.

Yun Lan hesitated, and subconsciously hugged Ning Zhe a little tighter, not wanting to give it to him.

The high priest stared at him, "Master."

Yunlan lowered her head and looked at Ning Zhe, as if she was very reluctant, "Okay, I will only borrow you for a while."

The high priest took Ning Zhe back to the palace where he lived before and put him on the couch.

After a long time, probably the numb pain finally subsided, Ning Zhe regained some consciousness, turned his pupils mechanically, and looked at the man in white sitting beside the couch.

"Master..." His voice was so weak that he could hardly hear him.

The handsome face of the high priest was still indifferent, and his voice was calm, "I am no longer your master."

So, stop yelling like that in the future.

Ning Zhe lowered his eyes, pursed his lips lightly, and his posture was quiet and obedient.

But silently refused.

The high priest looked at him, and for some reason, suddenly thought of the sentence that Ning Zhe had just heard silently shouting: Master, help me...