The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

Chapter 28 The Demon Lord's Cannon Fodder 28

Lin Ruozhu returned to the sect and noticed that there was an unusual atmosphere in the sect.

Not only did his master stay indoors, but within a few days, the head master also went into seclusion.

He grabbed a servant from the peak and asked, "What's going on?"

The servant knew about his relationship with Ling Si, and hesitated to speak, "Brother, I told you not to be angry."

"Why should I be angry?" Lin Ruozhu didn't understand how she was related to him.

"That's right. The junior brother from the main peak was a spy from the demon clan. The Demon Lord came to ask for him a few days ago. It is said that he has died..."

Lin Ruozhu grabbed the servant's shoulder and asked, "Who did you say died?"

The servant was startled by him. Lin Ruozhu's eyes were red and his face was full of disbelief. "You say!"

The servant took the opportunity to run away. Lin Ruozhu wanted to chase him, but then she heard her master's voice, "What he said is true."

Lin Ruozhu's voice was hoarse, "It's impossible, Master, he can't be a demon..."

Although his talent is a little worse, he is not a demon. If he were a demon, he should have been discovered when he entered the sect.

"Master, where is Ling Si?"

Fifth Elder: "Demon Abyss."

After saying this, the fifth elder left.

Lin Ruozhu almost couldn't stand. He wanted to find the servant from before, but looked around and found that there was no one in the yard.

How is that possible? It must be a rumor...

He had only been home for a few days, so how come the person who once stood in front of him disappeared?

He reached the main peak with a glimmer of hope, and just in time saw Feng Jinqing coming out of Ling Si's house, about to lock the door.

"Big Brother, where is Ling Si?"

Feng Jinqing turned around and saw the man had a sad expression and bloodshot eyes, as if he regarded him as the last straw.

Feng Jinqing: “I don’t know.”

But the life tablet that Ling Si originally left in the sect had been broken.

Lin Ruozhu was not satisfied with this answer. "Isn't he your junior fellow apprentice? How could you not know?"

Feng Jinqing opened his mouth to say something, but was speechless. He clearly wanted to say that he didn't have a demon cultivator junior brother, but when the words came to his lips, his heart suddenly ached.

He was the one who fed Ling Si the Hidden Spirit Pill with his own hands, and he also knew that Ling Si was at the end of his rope at that time. Saying "I didn't know" was deceiving both Lin Ruozhu and himself.

Maybe Ling Si was rescued in the Demon Abyss?

Maybe he just blamed himself for not speaking up for him and always hated him.

Lin Ruozhu felt a burning pain in his throat and gasped for breath while leaning against the peach tree beside him.

Ling Si must still be alive.

The young man in red murmured to himself: "I want to go to the Demon Abyss. I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

Feng Jinqing punctured his fantasy: "With your current strength, you will die from the evil spirit corroding your internal organs before you even reach the Demon Palace."

Lin Ruozhu felt dizzy and almost lost his balance, so he walked down the mountain in embarrassment.

Without the ability, you are not even qualified to meet him.

He had clearly already taught a lesson to those who had bullied him before, and was mentally prepared to accept Ling Si as soon as he came back, so why did they play such a joke on him?

Did Ling Si blame him for always avoiding him and for not understanding his feelings?

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Ji Xuanlan saw the young man's life plate shattered with his own eyes. At that moment, a sudden sense of emptiness welled up in his heart. He didn't know what emotion this was.

He was also the executioner who forced the boy to death.

When I close my eyes, my mind is filled with a pair of clear eyes, like a blank piece of paper, and my heart and eyes are filled with the person in front of me.

When Ji Xuanlan realized it, he had already walked to the small courtyard where the boy usually lived. He pushed the door open and went in. There was no one there. A courtyard needs people to live. Once there is no one, it becomes dead and empty.

On the table were carefully placed jade tablets, with the boy's name faintly visible. The jade tablets could no longer be put together, with cracks everywhere, and many of the broken pieces could not be found.

Ji Xuanlan stroked the jade token with his fingers, confused. Since he was a spy from the Demon Clan, why would he care about a piece of broken jade from the Canglan Sect and take so much effort to piece it together?

Next to it was a storage ring. He deliberately moved his spiritual power to the side to avoid destroying it, and Ling Si did not take it away.

As if possessed by a ghost, Ji Xuanlan picked up the ring and put it on his hand. After injecting spiritual power, the jade token returned to its original state.

He did not take the jade token with him, but left it on the table.

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