do you still love him

On the other side, the three of Huadao were obviously not so lucky.

"Why is there such a gloomy and dark place in the Xiangzu tribe?" Huadao didn't know why, he had been to many eerie and dark places, but, for some reason, the darkness and silence here made him terrified.

Zilu also frowned: "Although it's okay, but it's not right." Outside, because he took into account that his speaking speed was too slow, he generally spoke more concisely.

What he meant was: the environment here is not too dark.However, in the Xiang tribe, which has always claimed to be bright, honest and honest, something is wrong.

"How did you know this place?" Huadao still had doubts about the clear goal of the Demon King bringing them here.

He always felt, as if, something was about to be lifted.

The Demon Lord also frowned: "I thought they would lock them up here."

He didn't explain who these two "they" referred to, but Huadao and the others understood: the first "they" refers to the person who captured the Mojun's family, and the second "they" refers to The wife and children of the devil.

Huadao and Zilu looked at the secret room: the secret room is not too big, only two to three hundred square meters.However, all the instruments of torture and punishment that cannot be released in the light are all available here, and the blood stains on them are blackened, revealing that someone must have been imprisoned here in the early years.

Huadao looked at the pair of huge snow hooks that were still shining with dark light, and felt inexplicably panicked in his heart: the snow hooks that should have been silvery white and bright had already been blocked by layers of condensed black blood.Circles of flowing silver light, it is obvious that this pair of Snowhook fairies are of high level.

There is also the waist-thick iron chain of an adult who keeps walking on the ground, and the black streamer keeps flashing. The blood condensed on it has turned purple from black, and is being slowly absorbed by the iron chain over the years, turning into its own energy.

Every instrument of torture here is increasing the panic in Huadao's heart. At this time, he especially wants to see Chengxue immediately, and then hug him tightly: Perhaps, unconsciously, Chengxue's tenderness and tolerance , has slowly melted the indifference of a vicissitudes of heart wrapped in the flower path.

This secret room has no air flow at all, let alone the circulation of spiritual power.However, every instrument of torture here is full of spiritual power, and they are active on their own, as if they have just opened up their spiritual intelligence and are full of curiosity about this world.

"The source of their spiritual power is the blood condensed on their bodies." Thinking of the misery of that person back then, the Demon Lord couldn't help sighing, "The person they trapped back then was an outstanding existence. Therefore, Even though the blood has dried up, it can still raise their grade to another level."

Otherwise, how could those so-called clansmen have gone crazy and treated him like a demon?Is it really because of the so-called absurd prophecy that "it will bring disaster to the whole family"?

"Here, who is trapped here?" Huadao's gaze was fixed on an ancient oil lamp on the table.

The lamp had long since lost its wick, so he looked very gray.However, he is the most spiritual among all the items here: at least, when an outsider suddenly comes, he knows to stay still and pretend that he is not enlightened.However, his spiritual intelligence is not too high. When everything, even a whip, is swimming on the ground like a snake, and a motionless object suddenly appears, who would not notice it?

Huadao's hands were trembling, and he wanted to reach out to hold the lamp, but he was actually afraid: it seemed that as long as he stretched out his hand, some unacceptable fact would be exposed to his face.

The Demon Lord looked at the lamp with disdain in his eyes: "This lamp is called Saha Ming."

Zilu was stunned: "6000 years ago, the Nine Heavens Supreme Treasure?" Seeing the Demon Lord nodding, he continued slowly, "Using the soul as the core, intercepting luck! The most evil!"

More than 6000 years ago, Jiutian was in turmoil because of the emergence of a treasure, and even many hermit families joined the fight.According to rumors, this lamp can intercept other people's luck, thereby increasing one's own or family's luck.However, after hundreds of years of fighting, everyone suddenly discovered that the lamp was missing, and it was impossible to figure it out, so everyone could only do this.

Unexpectedly, it was in the elephant clan.

The Demon Lord pulled his lips: "No wonder the Elephant Clan suddenly rose up 3000 years ago and became a first-class family!" At that time, I only knew that the Elephant Clan brutally killed an outstanding junior in the clan because of their language. There is even a secret.

Huadao's hands were trembling, holding the lamp vainly, his voice was a bit gnashed, and he couldn't bear it: "Who is that person?"

The Demon King looked at the flower curiously and said, "I never thought that you would care about him too?" Once you were high above, and your roots were robbed by your lover, and after you come back again, you will fall in love again? "You guys are right."

Huadao felt that his world was shaking: "Who are you talking about?" He was afraid, he was afraid that his guess would become a fact.

The devil didn't say anything more: "You'd better wait for him to speak! I think his experience is no better than yours." You were only betrayed by your lover, but he was betrayed by the whole clan.

Huadao closed his eyes: he always thought that he was the most miserable existence in the world, even ridiculous.Therefore, like a hedgehog, he firmly protected himself, and he was no longer willing to give up his heart.However, he never knew that Cheng Xue, who was so gentle and kind, even seemed innocent, had a more tragic past.

Huadao didn't know how Cheng Xue escaped from here.He also didn't know why Cheng Xue could still smile, be so kind and tolerant after experiencing everything here.Or is it because he has experienced the darkest side of the world that he cherishes the beauty of time all the more?

That shouldn't be the case. How can people who have been betrayed and hurt be able to choose to believe and muster the courage to love again?

Huadao suddenly felt a little ashamed, compared with Cheng Xue, he was really too fragile.

Zilu also understood who the person who was trapped here and lost his luck was: "What happened?"

The Demon King shook his head: "I don't know the specifics. This matter is only spread in the Nine Heavens. It is said that the Elephant Clan has a genius. It's just a pity that the Elephant Clan received the iron mouth of the year when they just came of age. The pre-judgment officer's comment said that the existence of this son would damage the entire tribe. Later, this son disappeared. Because of this, Jiutian rumored that he was killed. I didn't expect that "this is the only black one in the entire elephant tribe." point, but there is no evidence, Zilu frowned: "Perhaps, the language is fake, it's luck!"

Perhaps, back then, the comments made by the iron-mouthed predictor were not just rumors.In order to win Chengxue's luck, the Xiangzu chose to imprison him here, and ordered the Saha Ming.

Huadao breathed out suddenly, as if blood was flowing from his eyes: "I want to slaughter the whole clan!" Thinking of what happened to Cheng Xue in those years, he couldn't calm down his anger and panic.

Perhaps, if there were no accidents, Cheng Xue would have disappeared from the world!

The Demon Lord frowned, he had no interest in other people's affairs at all: "Okay, if you have any questions, you can go back and ask him yourself! Now, either accompany me to find my wife and children, or go back by yourself, don't be here. Waste of time here."

Zilu stopped and turned around, wanting to go back to find Chengxue's Huadao: "Look at the Xiangzu." Look at their current situation, and secretly check their post-processing of Chengxue's incident.

Huadao tried hard to control his emotions, closed his eyes, and tried to calm himself down: "Okay, let's finish the work first." Cheng Xue is a person who attaches great importance to work, and he pays more attention to promises.

The Demon Lord raised his eyebrows: "Let's go!"

Huadao shook his head: "Wait a minute," he slammed his right hand, and put all the utensils and items that felt wrong here and wanted to escape into his storage space, "Let's go!"

Looking at Huadao, which has been silent for a long time, Mojun and Zilu looked at each other, but finally said nothing: "Let's go!"

"I don't know that Lord Demon Monarch is here, so what's the matter?" Even though he had received the news that the Demon Lord had killed his branch, the Elephant Trunk King still greeted him with a big smile.

From the appearance, the Elephant Trunk King is just a kind grandfather next door.The only feature, perhaps, is a little taller.

Zilu pulls the flower path to prevent him from being impulsive.But fortunately, Huadao has been silent all the time, there is no movement, and he doesn't say anything.

The Demon Lord hates the hypocritical appearance of the Elephant Trunk King the most: "Okay, don't give me this fake thing. I'm here for one thing, to hand over my wife and children." I really don't understand those so-called good people, the right way Ah, are they all blind, this old man is so hypocritical that his bones are smoking black, how can he turn a blind eye to everything?

Perhaps, everyone just needs to establish such a good image!

The Elephant Trunk King raised his head and laughed twice, stretched out his hand and patted the Demon Lord on the shoulder: "The Demon Lord is joking, we, the Elephant Clan, are honest people recognized by Jiutian. How could your wife and children be here with us?" What about it?" Then, he greeted Zilu and the others with a smile, "I don't know who these two boys are? It's the first time I've come to our Elephant Clan. Come in and drink a glass of Yuhua Spring and eat some spiritual fruit!" Thinking of their Elephant Clan The way of hospitality is the top configuration of Jiutian.

Zilu looked at Xiaobu and lowered his head and ran to the four little girls behind him and Huadao, and couldn't help but get closer to Huadao: "No need." He would not foolishly think that the configuration of two girls for each person is just serving tea and water use.

The Mojun didn't even turn his head back: "You'd better call these two girls away, otherwise, I don't guarantee that the two of them will still hear your voice later."

The Elephant Trunk King was stunned for a moment, and then laughed even louder: "They are born to serve distinguished guests. If the guests are not satisfied, it is because they are not good at serving. At that time, our Elephant Clan will only apologize for not choosing a good girl. I won’t say anything else. Don’t worry, Monarch.”

The two little girls behind Mojun kept shaking and their heads were about to fall off.

The Demon King was a little surprised: "These are all your descendants!" The Elephants are a race that never chooses slaves, claiming that everyone is created equal.

The Elephant Trunk King laughed again, and said in a hearty voice, "It's their blessing to be able to serve the distinguished guests!" Then, he was about to introduce the Demon King and the others into the room, "Several, please!"

All the houses of the elephant clan, from the outside, are ordinary and simple thatched houses, and some even have holes.Even the elephant trunk king, the king of the clan, only lived in a taller and bigger place than the others.

However, when the devil and the others entered the house, they realized that all the poverty outside was an illusion: everything inside was made of gold and diamonds, and the light could blind people's eyes.

It wasn't until this time that the Demon King noticed that the patched casual clothes of the Elephant Trunk King even revealed a faint golden color inside.

And the few who followed the Elephant Trunk King were his close descendants at first glance, and all of them were faintly golden yellow under the patched clothes.And those ordinary children who serve around and are not loved by the Elephant Trunk King are just ordinary suits with patches on top of each other.

The Elephant Trunk King invited Mojun and the others to sit down, and then there was a stream of delicious food and wine brought up: "You are welcome, there is nothing good, let's try something new!" Then, he clapped his hands and invited a dance After the team performed, he continued, "If you have any problems, whether it's manpower or money, we can help, absolutely nothing!"