die for

A day, a week, a month, or a year.Ruan Qingjue fell on the ground, looking at the sky with out-of-focus eyes.

The day-by-day rags that had been torn from his body were scattered around his waist, and the red and white liquid was solidified and dotted.

The sound of footsteps did not attract his attention. A three or four-year-old child followed behind the demon emperor and walked slowly.

"Kong Sang, he is the one who wants to take you away. He has been bruised all over his body for five years because of you." The Demon Emperor took the child and squatted down, making him look at the numb person.

"It's so dirty...is he a monster?" Kong Sang frowned at him and pulled the chains on his body, "Who are you and why did you save me?"

Ruan Qingjue slightly turned her face to the side, and blinked her eyes a little helplessly, "Kong Sang? It's a nice name."

The hand he slowly raised was knocked off by Kong Sang, who stood up and took a step back, "It's disgusting, you've been here for so many years? You..."

Ruan Qingjue knew where he was looking, and smiled lowly, "Indeed, but it will be clean after washing. Human skin is not as precious as paper, and it can be dirty with a single finger." He cleared it. Throat, the hoarse voice is like two scorpions, scratched carelessly.

"Demon King!"

Ruan Qingjue stood up abruptly and fell back. Just now, the Demon Emperor grabbed Kong Sang out of thin air with one hand, controlling Kong Sang's body to float into the air.He threw it casually, and he hit a wall uncontrollably, followed by another hit.

"All the dogs I raise are more filial than this one. Heh, they are ruthless and desireless, but they just think they are noble." The Demon Emperor sneered and let Kong Sang fall from the air, and the blood remained on the wall, showing the unwillingness of an incompetent person.

Kong Sang fell on the ground so that his head was covered in blood, and the curse seal that sealed the divine power was faintly visible on his forehead.If he hadn't been in a human body now, if his consciousness hadn't broken through only half, he would have killed him.

Kong Sang slowly clenched his hands into fists, and he looked at Ruan Qingjue indifferently, "I remember you liked me, so you took me away."

The Demon Emperor laughed, and hugged Ruan Qingjue, who couldn't even sit up, into his arms, "Which eye do you think he can save you? You are there when you are standing in the sky and pretending to fart. Where did you go when you were in the rain? What’s more—like it, can you eat it? You are nothing, just a reincarnation of Da Si Ming. Today you will come back after you die. Do you think you have any value in existence? ?"

The Demon Emperor had an inappropriate smile on his face, and his black pupils turned red.He easily suppressed the struggle of the person in his arms, and the black scythe formed by his side pierced through Kongsang's back directly.

"Ah! ——!" Kong Sang screamed and fell to the ground, countless black dust flew up from the ground and poured into his wound.Only then did Ruan Qingjue realize that the dust was actually piling up on his wound like silk spun out by silkworms.

"Go away! Go away! What the hell is this? It hurts!!!"

Ruan Qingjue regained some consciousness after his screams, and struggled to save others.Blood gushed out from the torn wound on his body, soaking the demon emperor's long clothes.The Demon Emperor looked at him sympathetically, put his two fingers together on his forehead, said silently, and Ruan Qingjue's hand clasping his wrist dropped suddenly, and he quickly lost consciousness.

Even if this person couldn't hear him, the Demon Emperor still said reassuringly, "Don't worry, he's fine..."

At this time, the dust completely enveloped Kongsang, slowly shrinking like a cocoon that was gestating new life.

The only demon emperor who witnessed all this showed sorrow, and hugged the person in his arms horizontally, the disintegrated chains pieced together the shape of a butterfly, opened the barrier and flew out.

And in the prison where Ruan Qingjue was imprisoned for five years, there was only a cocoon that no one cared about.

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This chapter should not be blocked...