I’m Being Held Captive by Demons

Kong Ning's smile was rare and ferocious.

Su Yan looked at him in surprise and couldn't help laughing.

Husband, you really hate monsters...

Su Yan giggled, stood up, gave the cat demon at her feet to Kong Ning, and said, Since my husband likes it so much, I will leave this cat demon to my husband for disposal.

Husband, don't worry, Yan'er has already restrained it all over.

Now it is the fish on the chopping board, let the husband handle it, and the husband can do whatever he wants.

Su Yan stood aside with a smile, full of curiosity about how Kong Ning would take care of the monster in front of her.

Kong Ning smiled coldly, and said: The vitality of monsters should be very tenacious, right? That's really great. Otherwise, my skills must not be comparable to professional executioners.

With that said, Kong Ning went into the house and took out a sharp knife.

Then squatting in front of the frightened and desperately struggling cat demon, said.

Ling Chi, also known as Ten Thousand Cuts.

Use a sharp knife to gouge out the flesh of the criminal one by one, from head to toe, and cut thousands of knives.

Each cut should make it hurt to the bone marrow, but not destroy its life.

Until the end, when all the flesh on its body was plucked off, it still had a breath of air left, so I wished for death.

I'm not a professional executioner, but this cat demon is not a mortal... Hehe... Let's have some fun tonight.

Kong Ning's face was grim, while explaining, he raised the knife and cut the terrified cat demon.

The cat demon suddenly stiffened and twitched in pain.

And this is the beginning.

Su Yan on the side, watching the scene of her husband's execution with a sneer, was very interested at first.

But looking at it, the smile on her face gradually froze.

There is a kind of pain called pain just looking at it.

In the end, the corners of Su Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and she stopped looking.

Husband, you... Forget it, you can continue, Su Yan sighed, and said, It's getting late, I'll get you a bowl of noodles.

Why does my husband still have such a habit.

so brutal.

so evil.

so cruel.

so vicious.

It's really... I like it so much!

In the future, do you want to find a way to catch a few more monsters for your husband to play with?

Husband like this looks really good.

Su Yan thought happily, walked into the kitchen, and started to cook the noodles.

And the emptiness outside soon ended.

After all, he is not a professional executioner. Even if the cat demon is tenacious, he still can't make it to the end.

Probably only five or six hundred knives were cut out?

Anyway, this cat demon didn't enjoy the real Ling Chi, so he died.

The mysterious black pot in Kong Ning's body suddenly opened, absorbing a large amount of demon power, and began to refine it.

However, the blood-colored demonic energy in the mysterious black tank has not yet been refined.

The monster power gained from killing the cat demon seemed to be affected by this, and could not be refined in a short time, wrapped up with the blood-red devilish energy, and kept vibrating in the mysterious black tank.

Feeling the situation in his body, Kong Ning threw away the knife in his hand, turned around and went to the backyard to fetch a bucket of clean water, washed his hands, and washed the blood off his body.

When I finally returned to the front yard, I saw Su Yan squatting curiously in front of the cat demon's head, and said, Husband, why did you leave a head?

Su Yan was very curious.

Because the whole body of the cat demon was cut in pieces, only the head was not used.

Moreover, Kong Ning even cut off the head and put it aside... Could it be that the husband wants to boil the head?

Su Yan was full of curiosity.

Kong Ning said: Go and buy some quicklime later, and deal with this head so it doesn't rot and stink. Then hang it in the backyard and make a specimen.

The rest of the body and this pile of rotten meat, find a place to dispose of it, don't leave it at home.

Kong Ning is not a real murderer, whether it is Ling Chi, the cat demon, or beheading the cat demon, they are just fulfilling their promise to Miss Xu San.

I don't have much interest in this kind of killing of monsters.

However, although the cat demon's head was cut off, it could not be brought to the third lady's grave for the time being.

So it must be treated with lime first to prevent rot.

After finishing speaking, Kong Ning walked into the wedding room, changed into his police uniform, and said.

I'm going to the yamen to order, and I'll trouble you with the rest.

But she didn't even want to eat the noodles that Su Yan ordered.

Just killed a cat demon, it was bloody, and now the yard is full of blood, Kong Ning really has no appetite.

Even seeing something red makes my stomach a little queasy.

Su Yan grinningly nodded yes, and after watching Kong Ning leave, she lowered her head to look at the pile of rotten meat at her feet.

hum road.

Being able to please your husband, you cat demon has accumulated great virtues for eight lifetimes.

Saying that, the witch in purple also started to deal with the mess in the yard.

The sky has already brightened.

Kong Ning led the jujube horse out of the pagoda tree alley, and there were already people walking in the streets and alleys of the county town.

Many people who went to catch the morning market had just returned at this time.

No one knows what happened in the county last night.

Everything remained as peaceful as before.

Kong Ning came to the yamen, after finishing his appointment, he found a corner to sit down as usual, and read the novel that he carried with him.

But the consciousness sank into the dantian of Qihai.

Because just now, the mysterious black pot that was vibrating in his qi sea dantian was finally refined!

Now a mass of rich blood-red monster power is suspended in the empty dantian, and there is a dark red bead floating beside it.

——The demonic energy of this innate demon spirit gave Kong Ning a new supernatural power after refining it for a long time?

Kong Ning was a little excited.

Since killing the Nightmare Tapir last time, he has killed so many monsters and ghosts, but he has not refined any supernatural powers. Kong Ning almost wondered if this mysterious black tank could only refine a supernatural power.

After the consciousness slightly touched the dark red bead, Kong Ning only felt a cold force flow into his limbs and bones, and disappeared in his body.

Some kind of change happened to his body indistinctly.

Consciousness, even more shock, comprehend a new supernatural power.

A powerful supernatural power exclusive to innate demon spirits.

——He turned into a demon in heaven!

Concentrate the spiritual power of the whole body, incarnate the free demon, and obtain far beyond ordinary power. And the stronger the cultivation base, the stronger the demon body.

When incarnated as a free demon, he can also be immune to all monk spells weaker than himself.

When a monk whose cultivation base is stronger than his own casts spells on the demon body, the effect will be greatly reduced.

This supernatural power... is a bit strong!

Especially in this world, where demons are rampant and the righteous way is extinct, Kong Ning doesn't have to worry about being surrounded by the righteous way at all in his incarnation.

When encountering enemies, you can become a free demon without any worries.

Although because of the demon power in his body, not the real demon cultivator, the incarnation of the demon cannot last for too long.

But for Kong Ning, it was already an incomparably stronger battle strength.

Compared with it, the sixty-five years of demon practice brought about by refining demon energy and killing cat demons is not a big improvement.

After all, the stronger his cultivation, the stronger his demon body.