Phaseless Demon

Just as He Qianjue expected, Ya Yu directly abandoned Zhu Zhi's body, took out his inner alchemy and stuffed it into Yan Snake's mouth. Zhu Zhi took it away.

The sound of an ambulance came from a distance, but soon the sound went away again. He Qianjue knew that the ambulance might have taken Zhu Shuyi away, so he took Zhu Zhi back to Xikou Hospital.

Although Zhu Zhi's body was stabbed, but fortunately, Ya Yu also used spiritual energy to suppress the injury at that time, and He Qianjue repaired him again. This guy probably doesn't even need to go to the hospital. He will go home and take a shower to change his body Clothes, it can't be seen that he has been injured at all.

When he took Zhu Zhi halfway to the road, he saw that there were already some vehicles passing by on the road next to him, and there were gradually some pedestrians on the road, so He Qianjue stopped and looked at Zhu Zhi's situation.Although Zhu Zhi's body was occupied by Crow Feather for a while, his soul was not driven out, but was forced to sleep. Now that Crow Feather had left his body, he slowly woke up.

He Qianjue took him to this main road, saw that he was awake by himself, and ignored him. He casually threw Zhu Zhi on the side of the road, and then swished along with the wind and quickly floated all the way back to Xikou Hospital. On the way, He Qianjue calculated the time it took him to come out, and it was about four or five hours.

While counting the time, He Qianjue silently hoped that Han Chan would not wake up so soon in the mirror, it would be better to wake up after He Qianjue went back, so that when Han Chan woke up, the first thing she saw would be He Qianjue, and it would definitely not be darkness.

And Zhu Zhi, who was left by He Qianjue on the side of the road, also woke up at this time. When he woke up, he found himself sitting on the stone steps at the edge of a road green belt for no reason, surrounded by slightly unfamiliar scenes, and a car on the road. The car sped by, and the occasional passers-by didn't even look at Zhu Zhi. The sky was still completely dark, and the stars and the moon could not be seen. It must have been covered by clouds, and there was still a damp and dull smell in the air. That was a sign of impending rain.

Zhu Zhi was in a daze, he didn't know where it was, and the memory in his mind was also very chaotic. After he lost his mind for a short time, he suddenly felt a little pain in his abdomen. He couldn't help but look down, and was surprised to find that there was There were a lot of bloodstains, and there were a lot of bloodstains on his hands, which shocked Zhu Zhi.

Zhu Zhi tremblingly stretched out his hand to lift up his clothes, and found that there was an incision on the upper part of his abdomen, which was obviously the wound left by someone stabbing him with a knife. As a doctor, Zhu Zhi naturally saw his wound at a glance. The severity of the injury, what surprised him was that the incision was already in a half-healed state, the newly grown flesh was gluing together, and the excess tissue formed a "pimple", but if you press hard, blood will still come out Come.

The blood on the clothes was still fresh. Logically speaking, this wound should have been left not long ago, and it is impossible to heal so quickly.

Zhu Zhi stared at his wound in a daze for a long time. At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang. Zhu Zhi was stimulated by the ringtone of his mobile phone and trembled all over. The one for myself was a colleague from Xikou Hospital. When Zhu Zhi answered the phone, the colleague said on the other end of the phone

"Zhu Zhi! Your sister is in the hospital!"

Zhu Zhi immediately forgot the inexplicable and unimpressive wound on his body, holding the phone and asked anxiously, "What's going on?"

"I received an emergency call and was pulled over by an ambulance. The injury was serious! I advise you to come and see for yourself!"

Zhu Zhi put away his mobile phone, put it in his pocket, took out a wad of change from his clothes, counted it, and then stood on the side of the road to hail a taxi.There is very little traffic in this ghost place, but taxis are amazing, no matter where you go in the wilderness, you can always see one or two. Although the wait was a long time, Zhu Zhi quickly waited for the taxi.

The driver didn't mind that Zhu Zhi was covered in blood. Hearing Zhu Zhi shouting to go to the hospital, and seeing the blood on Zhu Zhi's body, he thought that Zhu Zhi was seriously injured, so he hurriedly sent Zhu Zhi to the city center as quickly as possible. Xikou Hospital, they didn’t even ask for Zhu Zhi’s money when they got off the car, and said loyally, “Brother, hurry up and find a doctor!”

Zhu Zhi stopped talking nonsense, got out of the car and rushed directly to the hospital gate.

……

At this time, He Qianjue had returned to his mirror with the Na Lingzhu.

What's worse is that although he has already used the fastest speed, Han Chan has already woken up inside. At this moment, he is huddled in the darkness, holding He Qianjue's clothes and slowly counting sheep.

He Qianjue said it was darkness, but it was really endless darkness.

At least what Han Chan saw when he woke up was the endless darkness in front of him, without any sound, without any objects, without feeling time and space, it was pure darkness and chaos.

At first, Han Chan felt that he would not be afraid of the darkness, because he was originally a monster gathered from yin and resentment. He was born from the shadow, born from the darkness, and this darkness should not have any impact on Han Chan.

He thought so, but when the time passed by, he found that he was wrong.

Too quiet.

There is no sound, no breathing or heartbeat, wind or rain, laughter or crying, a world that is dead silent, a world of pitch blackness.

Nothing at all.

"Nothing..." Even when Han Chan spoke, there was no sound. He couldn't hear his own voice. In this darkness, except for his own thoughts, he had nothing... .

Nothing at all.

Han Chan hugged He Qianjue's clothes and shivered, not daring to move at all. He thought of what He Qianjue had said to him before, let him fall asleep as soon as possible, or think about some happy things.

Happy things, think of some happy things... no, I can't think of them, what are the happy things?Have I ever had this kind of thing?By the way, mom... miss mom!Mom sent me strawberries, she also sent some clothes and blankets, and a lot of snacks and candies...

Nothing at all.

Han Chan hugged He Qianjue's clothes and looked around, the surrounding was terribly dark and silent, but he always felt that in the depths of the darkness, there seemed to be something staring at him.

The feeling of being watched by cold eyes.

Han Chan couldn't maintain a normal mind, he tried his best to think about the things that would make him happy, but at this moment he couldn't think of them no matter what, he felt that the cold gaze behind him made him tremble all over, making him feel happy. His mind and even his soul trembled.

But the depths of the darkness were still pitch black.

Nothing at all.

Sleep... yes, I'm going to sleep.

Han Chan tried to hypnotize himself, and he began to count sheep. When he was possessed by Zhuo Qianqian before, Wen Shan told him that if he couldn't fall asleep, he would count sheep silently in his heart, imagining a hurdle, a sheep ran over, two A sheep ran over, three sheep...

But... what is a sheep?

Han Chan trembled all over, terrified by his own thoughts just now, he actually forgot about sheep as a creature in an instant!Han Chan immediately realized that he was aware of the darkness around him, which was devouring his memory, his personality, and his soul!

This darkness, this... darkness of nothing.

Han Chan felt that he was going crazy, and when he just woke up... maybe not even half an hour, he felt that this darkness was going to drive him crazy, this quiet, silent, dead, The darkness of nothing.

Then at the moment when he was almost going crazy, the light returned to his eyes.

He Qianjue is back.

The mirror space also appeared in an instant. Lights, walls, floors, tables, chairs, and the big mirror reflected the cold space of the hospital hall outside, making Han Chan feel beautiful like never before.

Han Chan saw that the surrounding scene had returned to the hospital hall, and immediately realized He Qianjue's return. He tremblingly got up and looked around for He Qianjue's figure, but only saw a cloud of dark fog.

He Qianjue went out in his form, and it was also in this form when he came back. Seeing that Han Chan was awake, He Qianjue immediately recovered. Before Han Chan could say anything, He Qianjue rushed up and hugged him.

"Sir..." Han Chan was embraced by He Qianjue, and his tone was a little dazed. He found that the darkness had disappeared, and the silence had also disappeared. He heard He Qianjue's voice, which rang right next to his ears. It was so real that Han Chan almost cry out.

"Why did you wake up?" He Qianjue held him for a while, and then let go after a long time. He touched the chilly cicada and began to check up and down, and asked anxiously, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"No..." Han Chan murmured, "No..."

He Qianjue frowned, "Nonsense! You still said no! You're still shaking!"

Han Chan buried her face in He Qianjue's arms and said tremblingly, "I'm fine...I'm much better, it's good to have you here...with you...with you..."

Han Chan was indeed much better at the moment. The moment He Qianjue came back, the moment the mirror space and light came back, Han Chan had a feeling of being redeemed, and he breathed a sigh of relief, which made him feel powerless.

In that darkness, for a moment, he felt that he had stepped into the abyss with one foot, and felt that he had become a part of the darkness, a part of the silent abyss. It was terrible, and Han Chan had never experienced it before. Such a terrible thing.

At the same time, Han Chan suddenly thought of...

He Qianjue had spent a whole thousand years in this terrible darkness.

Thousands of years have drifted in this darkness.

What a terrifying thing to think about... Han Chan couldn't imagine that he couldn't even last half an hour.

Maybe it was because he was very aware of how terrible the darkness would be to people. He Qianjue couldn't let go of his heart. He held Han Chan and touched it left and right. Come out, cry out when he feels uncomfortable, and let him cry out loud.

After being questioned for a long time, Han Chan felt that the fear left in her heart had been completely wiped out by He Qianjue's cannonball-like series of questioning, so she lied weakly in He Qianjue's arms and said, "It's okay, I'm really fine, just I feel a little tired and want to sleep for a while... Also, put on your clothes quickly!"

Only then did He Qianjue realize that he had been running naked for a long time.

It was chilly under the crotch, and He Qianjue couldn't help shaking his body. He lowered his head to look at Han Chan who had fallen asleep in his arms for an instant, so he put him on the chair beside him, picked up the clothes and put them on himself. After putting on the clothes, He Qianjue again I don't know where I pulled out this "trophy".

The Na Lingzhu and the source of the underworld fire on Yan Snake's body.

The source of the underworld fire is a bit dangerous, but as long as its lampshade is not lifted, it is still a good lighting tool, so He Qianjue put the source of the underworld fire on the cabinet at the front desk of the hospital as an ornament, and then fiddled with it in his hand Na Lingzhu.

After thinking about it, He Qianjue drew a magic circle on the ground with his aura.

This time he went out to gain a lot, because he collected a lot of spiritual energy, he is not afraid of lack of spiritual energy in a short period of time to use some small spells, so he can also use a little extravagance to draw a magic circle directly with spiritual energy, and put the magic circle on the magic circle. In the center of the formation, a few brief command spells were recited, the magic circle emitted a faint light, and a gap was opened in the Na Lingzhu.

Once the Na Lingzhu cracked the gap, the soul contained inside would come out directly, it was the soul of Yan Snake.

Because the mirror space is a special space, the spirit body will directly turn into a real body in it, so the snake that comes out is also a real body. He stood a little blankly in the center of the magic circle that He Qianjue had drawn, looked around for a while, and then turned his eyes Put it on He Qianjue who was in front of him.

Taking a closer look, He Qianjue found that Yan Snake was really tall, 1.9 meters tall. He Qianjue felt that he should be 1.8 meters tall, but he still had to look up to him.

Yan Snake went in without knowing it, his face was full of bewilderment, he didn't know why he appeared here, it might be that he had been burned by the underworld fire just now, which made him look a little confused, he asked He Qianjue politely, "Excuse me... …you are?"

Why do you all like to use honorifics?

He Qianjue sighed and replied, "Hi, my name is He Qianjue."

"He Qianjue..." Yan Snake seemed to think of something, and looked at He Qianjue in a daze, "That famous disciple under Master Lu Xuange's banner... He Qianjue?"

This time it was He Qianjue's turn to be dazed, stared at Yan Snake in shock, looked at him in disbelief and said, "What did you say?"

Yan She also seemed a little confused, stretched out his hand to scratch his head, shook his head, looked at He Qianjue hesitantly and said, "Maybe I made a mistake, I haven't seen that person before, you and him probably just have the same name and surname."

"No!" He Qianjue suddenly reached out and grabbed Yan She's collar, pulled his head and made him look down at He Qianjue at a close distance, He Qianjue said, "I ask you, who is Lu Xuange you mentioned just now?"

Yan Snake felt a little uncomfortable being pulled by He Qianjue, and twisted her body. She didn't quite understand why He Qianjue was so excited in front of her, so she replied honestly

"It's that... the head of the number one sword sect in the cultivation world, which was about 1000 years ago. It's called the Qinghong Sword Sect. Lu Xuange is the head of this sword sect. He has a disciple named He Qianjue. It was a widely circulated thing at the time..."

"Is it widely circulated...?" He Qianjue muttered to himself, let go of Yan She's collar, and lowered his head involuntarily, making people look down on his expression. -Xuan-Ge—"

Yan Snake next to him was also lost in memory, and said, "The Qinghong Sword Sect was famous at that time, the number one sect in the cultivation world, and its sect master was also No. 1 in the cultivation world."

"The sect is full of talents, rich in resources, and rich as an enemy. There are many ascetics or qualified disciples who come here from all over the world. They try their best in their lives to join that sect."

"There are countless disciples of various types under the Qinghong Sword Sect. However, the head of the Sword Sect, Lu Xuange, is an extremely cold-hearted person. He has been obsessed with cultivation and swordsmanship all his life, and has never accepted any disciples. Until one day, Lu Xuange did not know where he came from. Where did you bring a child back, take it with you all the time, teach and train yourself, and put your whole life on this disciple. Everyone can see Lu Xuange's love for this disciple, and he was indifferent to him at that time. For Lu Xuange, the head of the famous sect, this kind of thing is really rare."

"Later, the demons from the demon world invaded, and the entire cultivation world was in a period of great turmoil. As a decent person, the Qinghong Sword Sect led the crowd to the front line to fight against the demons. During that battle, Lu Xuange found that he had been carefully cultivating His disciple turned out to be the mastermind of the demons, he colluded with the demons to destroy the cultivation world, and single-handedly contributed to the deaths of many practitioners in the cultivation world."

"After discovering this fact, Lu Xuange was very heartbroken, but even though he was heartbroken, in order to show his position and appease the anger of other people in the industry, Lu Xuange still imprisoned the disciple he had been taking care of all the time, and after a few days, put out The Sky-Sealing Mirror, which is said to have the ability to seal the sky, sealed the disciples he had cultivated."

"The disciple's name was 'He Qianjue'. This matter had a great impact at the time. Of course, it was only for human ascetics. In our demon world, they are not very interested in human affairs. .”

He Qianjue lowered his head and remained silent.

After telling a long series of stories, the snake asked belatedly, "By the way, where is this place? How did I end up here?"

He Qianjue was silent for a long time before raising his head. With his usual expression, he calmly said to the snake, "This is my territory."

"I brought you back."

Yan She was still a little dazed, he stretched out his hand to touch his body, as if thinking of something, he said, "Am I not dead?"

"No, you're dead." He Qianjue said, "The body and inner alchemy were snatched away, I just brought back your primordial spirit."

"Then..." Yan Snake suddenly became excited, and continued, "When you brought me back, was there a human girl present..."

He Qianjue directly interrupted Yan She, and replied, "Zhu Shuyi and Zhu Zhi are living well, don't worry."

When Yan Snake heard it, he breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then felt something was wrong, and looked at He Qianjue strangely, "Who the hell are you, and how do you know this? I mean... how do you know Zhu Shuyi and Zhu Zhi?"

He Qianjue just laughed, and he said, "I'm probably the protagonist in the story you just told... He Qianjue."