Demon Realm Live Record

Chapter 80 Shackles

The breath of strangers dispersed with the wind in the blink of an eye. Before Mi Yao could react, the soil under his feet made a crackling sound, and countless hidden ghosts appeared in the darkness, all rushing towards Mi Yao!

How hungry are these ghosts!Having not tasted a stranger for a long time, they frantically tried to bite their prey one by one.Fortunately, Mi Yao's reaction was not slow, and Qingwu flew out "swish", turning into streaks of blue light and stabbing at the evil spirit, and using talisman seals to block any close-up attacks.

The sound of the dagger piercing the ghost's body was mixed with the sound of severed limbs falling to the ground. The ghosts uttered pitiful screams, which made Mi Yao's eardrums buzz.There is no barrier at this moment, and more and more dead souls are flying towards this place, too many to form a large area, black air gathers above, the smell of blood and stench makes people unable to breathe, and the blood and flesh residue splashes on the body makes people feel sick. Mi Yao almost spat out!

He couldn't use his spiritual power in the underworld, and now he was dealing with a steady stream of evil spirits, and the yang energy supplied to him by Granny Meng just now dropped exponentially, almost emptying him out!

The talismans are limited, Qing Wu needs spiritual support, Mi Yao's limbs are weak, dizzy, and his face is getting paler.

"Chu Ze, Chu Ze..." While trying his best to resist the attack of the evil spirit, he unconsciously thought about Chu Ze, his body was numb, but his heart constricted.

At this moment, Mi Yao realized that what he was most afraid of was not being eaten alive by these evil spirits, but seeing Chu Ze!

I'm afraid to see him, but I want to see him...

During the melee, a gust of wind suddenly hit the empty door, and with a sound of "呵——", Mi Yao's arm hurt sharply.

A hanged ghost took the opportunity to cut Mi Yao's skin with its sharp claws, and blood gushed out in a blink of an eye!

The blood stimulated the ghosts even more, they attacked Mi Yao like crazy, and even killed each other - the bank of Wangchuan River was filled with black air, and the blood mist filled the air, completely turning into a field of Shura!

At this moment, a dragon roar cut through the dark night sky in Youdu, like a jade mountain cracking, and the evening bell rang, a wave of extremely strong spiritual power surged like a tsunami, wherever it went, the evil ghost fell down like cutting wheat , Passed out without even wailing.

At the last moment, Mi Yao only remembered Chu Ze's furious and mournful face flashing past his eyes, and before he could say anything, he lost all consciousness.

……

It was late at night when he woke up again, and Mi Yao had to work hard to regain consciousness. His limbs were numb and heavy as if they had been filled with lead.

Although his whole body was sore, the previous feeling that he was about to be taken out to do adult work disappeared, his head was not dizzy, and he was no longer groggy.

With a bang, someone knocked the glass on the bedside table, the mattress beside him was obviously dented, and a warm hand touched his forehead.

Mi Yao struggled for a long time, but still didn't dare to open his eyes - he didn't know how to face Chu Ze.

what should I do?

The hand fell from his forehead and gently covered his eyes. Chu Ze's hoarse voice seemed to be ground by sandpaper: "...you are awake."

Hearing this, Mi Yao's eyeballs rolled around a few times, and he had no choice but to raise his eyelids. When he met Chu Ze's gaze, he startled himself first!

Why does Chu Ze look so haggard, his face is gray, his eyes are bloodshot, and the stubble is protruding from his chin, as if...he has never rested.

Mi Yao's heart hurts, and he is worried and at a loss.Fortunately, his throat was not dry. Chu Ze must have fed him water. He cleared his throat and whispered, "...Chu Ze, what time is it?"

Chu Ze stared at him and said, "Ten o'clock in the evening on the third day."

Mi Yao opened his mouth and said in surprise, "I, I slept for three days?"

Chu Ze helped him tuck the corners of the quilt, and said, "Well, the wear and tear is too much."

Mi Yao was stunned for a long time before murmuring: "...Yes, I'm sorry."

Chu Ze stared at his panicked eyes quietly, and his thoughts flew back to the noon three days ago, when he suddenly couldn't perceive Long Yin, and was fooled by a phone call from Hu Mei, saying that Mi Yao was doing a live broadcast, and the theme of this issue was to tell the audience Demonstrates how to enchant.As soon as he heard it, he knew that Hu Mei was talking nonsense, and under pressure, Hu Mei confessed Mi Yao's whereabouts. When he was about to reach Huangquan, Long Yin told him that Mi Yao was dying. At that time, his eyes went dark and he almost fell from midair .

Later, Mi Yao was rescued, and Mi Yao collapsed in his arms covered in blood, and passed out directly.

A little later, Mi Yao will be torn into pieces by the evil spirits, and he will die without a whole body!

Mi Yao has been in a coma for the past few days. During the day, he was so busy that he treated his wounds and replenished his vitality overnight. Finally, after three days, he had results.

Now that Mi Yao is awake - it's time to settle the score.

Seeing that Chu Ze didn't respond to his "I'm sorry", but stared at him with an indescribable gaze, Mi Yao gradually became a little embarrassed.

Chu Ze's eyes were too deep, and the pupils were like two whirlpools, almost sucking him in, crushing him and eating him in one bite.

Mi Yao suddenly didn't dare to look at him again, and subconsciously struggled with his left arm when he looked away, only to notice a tingling sensation.

It was the wound he had scratched by the evil spirit, itching with scabs.

At this time, the evil fire that Chu Ze had held back for three days finally burst out.He glanced at Mi Yao's injured left arm, and said coldly, "Excuse me?"

Mi Yao froze, not daring to move.

Chu Ze's voice was very slow and deep, like a finger that kept pressing hard on Mi Yao's heart: "You like courting death so much?"

Mi Yao: "..."

Chu Ze paused word by word: "...do you want to leave me so much?"

Mi Yao panicked: "...I didn't, how could it be!"

Chu Ze reached out and pinched Mi Yao's chin, forcing him to look up at himself: "You promised me never to go to hell."

Mi Yao shifted his gaze to Chu Ze's dark circles, and said in a low voice: "...I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong... I'll be fine if I sneak down to the underworld...I just want to find out what my soul is. the truth."

As for asking Granny Meng about the soul lock, I can't even say it.

"..." Chu Ze put his hand on Mi Yao's chin, and looked at him.

Mi Yao: "I'm not willing to make you wait for me every life, it's too unfair to you! If...if I can find out the whereabouts of the original Tianhun, maybe I can get back the immortality, and I can be with you forever Together, isn't it good?"

Chu Ze was silent, a feeling of drowning spread in his chest.

"I went to Meng Po to beg her not to let me drink Meng Po soup. I asked her if her promise was true. She said that I am just a mortal now, and she rejected me... I didn't mean to lie to you. This accident was just an accident, Chu Ze, I..."

Chu Ze interrupted him: "Mi Yao."

He seldom called his name so seriously, not "Xingjun", nor other sweet nicknames that should not be known by outsiders. Mi Yao was stunned and held his breath.

Chu Ze's cold face is always so unreasonable, Mi Yao has not seen him like this for a long time: "The demons are ready to move, do you know what will happen to me if you are caught running around?"

Mi Yao: "...huh?"

Chu Ze: "You are my only weakness. If they threaten you, I will definitely lose."

This sentence was like a hook, which instantly lifted a hastily covered scar in Mi Yao's heart.

That familiar sense of powerlessness came out like a fountain, and Mi Yao wanted to poke himself to death—why was he always so useless?Because he is a mortal, he is restricted everywhere and is always protected. He can see the person he loves the most running around and in unknown danger...but he can't help him with anything.

like a piece of crap...

Self-loathing and extreme unwillingness are like a seed, which has been deeply planted in Mi Yao's heart since he accidentally injured Chu Ze in the illusion of Tianmoling.

Mi Yao had thought countless times that if he was strong enough, Chu Ze would not hide everything from him alone, and he could also help Chu Ze share more, instead of implicating Chu Ze every now and then.

"...I just want to help you." Mi Yao opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single syllable.

Chu Ze seemed to be able to read his facial expression. He lowered his eyelashes and sighed: "Everyone in this world has their own limitations, so don't blame yourself for it, and don't belittle yourself." He paused and said, "Back then I I am also in the current situation of Xingjun, and now I am in a different place, so I understand the helplessness and painstaking efforts of Xingjun at that time."

Mi Yao was stunned - back then?

Unexpectedly, Chu Ze dropped a blockbuster right after.He frowned wearily: "Your life is much more important than you imagined, especially to me...do you know what Longyin is?"

Mi Yao shook his head: "You, you haven't told me..."

Chu Ze said slowly: "The secret technique that demon dragons do not pass on, Longyin... is half of my heart."

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