Lose 100 million today

It is said that demons are immortal and cannot be killed. It is precisely because of this that demons cannot appear in the human world casually.

It was already a miracle that he summoned people.

Killing the demon spirit, he has a contract, can the ending be good?

So he had no intention of doing anything to Chu Zheng from the beginning, he just wanted to send her back.

Anyway, after being sent back, she won’t be able to get out.

But who could have thought... things would end up like this.

"I've told you everything you want to know, and what I do doesn't bother you. Can we not offend the river?" The man discussed with Chuzheng.

Chuzheng: "You use me as a tool, and you still tell me that the water in a well does not interfere with the water in the river?"

man:"……"

Then if you are not summoned, can I use you?

You didn’t come up with it yourself! !

The man still wanted to struggle: "What do you want? You can make any requests, and we can cooperate."

cooperate? Anyone who wants to cooperate with you, an idiot, would be belittled by my status as a boss.

Chuzheng looked at the sky and said with a deep expression, "I want to be a good person."

Man: "??" The devil is not a person, right?

The man glanced at the coffin from the corner of his eye and thought about it: "Lord Demon Spirit, you don't care about me, don't you also care about Jingpo?"

He still has a bargaining chip.

Thinking of this, the man felt a little more at ease.

According to the information he got, this woman was very interested in that boy Jingpo.

He didn't believe she would leave that kid alone!

Chuzheng followed the man's line of sight and looked over, her tone still calm, without any fluctuations audible: "What do you want to say?"

"As I said just now, Jingpo's body contains the demonic energy I released, and he is now under my control..."

Chuzheng had a bold idea: "How about I kill you?" Solve the problem from the root!

"!!!"

The man almost got so angry that he scolded his mother. Can we have a good chat? Did you let me answer the question?

calm! Don't let this woman lead you to a wrong pace!

"Lord Demon Spirit, I have to remind you that if I die, he will die too."

Chu Zheng paused for two seconds and asked leisurely: "Why should I believe what you say?"

The man suddenly laughed: "You may not believe it, Lord Demon Spirit, but you can kill me now. It depends on whether you dare to gamble."

Chuzheng said slowly: "Oh."

man:"??"

You 'oh' what? What do you mean, to gamble or not to gamble?

Chuzheng wasn't sure whether what the man said was true or not, so she didn't react. She couldn't let others see that she was unsure!

Chuzheng made an inscrutable gesture and asked the evil spirit to tie the guy up first.

-

After being frightened out of sleep all afternoon, I woke up faintly as night fell, staring blankly at the twinkling stars in the night sky.

what happened?

Why does he feel like he can't remember some things...

Jingpo raised his hand and grabbed the edge of the coffin and sat up. The coffin was placed on the huge table, and the other coffins were cleared away and piled around.

"woke up."

Chuzheng came up from the stage.

Jingpo looked at her blankly: "I...what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Chuzheng handed him some food: "Eat something first."

Jingpo was quite stubborn: "What happened to me before?" Something must have happened before. Why did he suddenly fall asleep? What happened before he fell asleep?

"Are you sure you don't want to eat enough to listen to me?"

Chu Zheng had no intention of hiding it from Hao Ren Ka. He just wanted him to eat enough first so as not to be unable to eat for a while.

Jingpo took the food and solved it in three strokes, five divisions and two divisions.

He behaved obediently and said, "I'm done eating. You tell me."

Chuzheng raised her hand to wipe away the food crumbs from the corner of his mouth. The young man looked at her intently, waiting for her to tell him what happened.

Chuzheng simply told him what happened before.

"Am I... not under control?" Jingpo asked blankly.

He was completely unimpressed.

"Um."

Jingpo turned his eyes and asked eagerly: "Did I do anything? Did I hurt you?"

Chuzheng shook out her sleeves and covered the back of her hands: "No."

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, she was so powerful, how could he hurt her.

"He said that if he died, you would die too. I'm not sure if that's true." Chuzheng lowered her eyes and looked at the ground: "So you can't touch him for the time being."

"...Hmm." Jingpo was silent for a few seconds: "As long as the demonic energy in my body is purified, he won't be able to control me."

"Theoretically it makes sense, but are you sure?"

There is no case to support the elixir that Jingpo refined.

What if it doesn’t work?

Or what are the possible side effects?

Jingpo lowered his head, pinched his fingers, and said slowly for a while: "I want to give it a try."

He had no consciousness at all when he was being controlled, which made him very scared. What if... what if he hurt her?

Chuzheng: "Wait a minute, and I'll think of a way to pry something out of his mouth."

"Um?"

How to ask? Will he say it?

This was not something Jingpo had to consider, and Chuzheng would not elaborate on it with him.

Chuzheng forced him to promise not to mess around before she gave an accurate answer.

The young man's eyes were red, his clothes were messy, he nodded, and he raised his hands in aggrieved manner and swore.

Why is she still bullying herself at this time...

-

Early the next morning, Chuzheng asked the evil spirit to drag the man to the bank of Wangchuan River.

In the early morning, there is a layer of fog on the surface of the Wangchuan River, which is hazy and somewhat beautiful.

"Throw him down." Chuzheng waved his hand.

The man stared, not caring about his image, hugging a tree and refusing to let go, yelling: "What do you want to do!"

Chuzheng said seriously: "I want to see what you look like."

"!!"

The evil spirits grabbed the man's feet and arms respectively and ruthlessly separated him from the tree. The man cursed angrily.

Chuzheng and Evil Spirit were unmoved. They carried him to the shore, counted one, two, and three, and threw him in.

The man only had time to struggle before he was caught by the evil spirit in the Forgotten River. His limbs seemed to be filled with lead, sinking bit by bit.

The soul is pulled out of the body by a force.

The body gradually sank to the bottom of the water.

But his spiritual body was rising.

spirit body...

When the man saw the evil spirits coming toward him, he felt a little excited in his heart. She had created an opportunity for herself!

If the evil spirits in the Forget River can devour them, he...

The more the man thought about it, the more excited he became, so when the evil spirit came, he did not dodge.

But the man soon discovered that his idea was too naive.

Chuzheng knew that he could absorb spiritual bodies and use them for his own purposes, yet she dared to throw him away like this. How could she be unprepared?

"Ahhhhh..."

The man's screams spread deep into the forest.

The evil spirits pulled at the man's spirit body, as if they wanted to tear him into pieces.

This kind of pain is many times stronger than the physical pain.

The water of the Forgotten River also seemed to have changed, and the spirit body soaked in it felt corrosive.

pain……

"Stop playing around and get him up."

The man has never felt that the woman's voice is so clear and beautiful as now.

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