Fast time travel tricks to death system

Chapter 242 Cultivation Realm - Meet Death

It wasn't until the appearance of "Remnant Dream" that he saw the light.

These are his secrets, secrets that no one knows except him.

But when he saw Zhou Ming being tortured by him in front of him, he also wondered if this was his Xun Lian after all.

Xun Lian is his exclusive work of art, but what about the money...

Besides being Xun Lian, he was also Zhou Ming, that shy and ignorant man.

Su Fu's brain was swollen, and he rubbed his temple.

Su Fu said he would not hurt him, and sure enough he never hurt him again.

Zhou Ming originally faced Su Fu with the intention of killing him, but whenever he saw Su Fu's usual smile, he couldn't do it. He couldn't kill the people who had been with him day and night for so many years.

Mozun also noticed this, he suddenly couldn't appreciate Ye Zhan's beauty, he took Zhou Ming out privately, grabbed his arm and asked, "You are really amazing, you changed him so quickly."

Zhou Ming glanced at him indifferently and said, "Do you do everything you can to gain your own pleasure by seeing other people's torture?"

"Of course, this is the meaning of my existence, you know? Whenever I dig out the most painful thing in their hearts and watch them fall and go crazy for it, I am extremely excited." Mozun mentioned these and gave People feel darkness, so Zhou Ming punched Mozun directly in the face: "Go to hell with your excitement."

Zhou Ming couldn't help but swear, the Demon Lord was punched for no reason, and he grabbed Zhou Ming's neck: "How dare you hit me!"

Regardless of the feeling of suffocation, Zhou Ming looked at Mozun with a pitiful expression: "You are really pathetic."

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Mozun extremely hated Zhou Ming looking at him with such eyes.

"You probably have never felt it. What is love? You are a person who is loved by no one, and you are full of jealousy." Zhou Ming mocked.

"Jealous? It's ridiculous. Why would I be jealous of you?" Mozun thought that Zhou Ming's head must be broken, so he told him this.

"Oh? It's not jealousy? Then why did you appear in front of me? And why did you keep Ye Zan by your side?" Zhou Ming's hand tightened on Mozun's wrist: "You lack love and are jealous of me at the same time. Jealous of Ye Zhan for putting all his affection on me, but unfortunately he was never infatuated with me, he was infatuated with Xun Lian, a person who doesn't exist at all."

"Xun Lian?" Mozun chewed on the name. He never knew why Ye Zhan was obsessed with Xun Lian, as if he had gone mad. This feeling made him feel very exciting and at the same time uncomfortable.

"I don't think it's necessary for me to tell you so much." Zhou deliberately said halfway, Mozun threw him on the ground with his feet on his stomach: "You'd better stop talking nonsense."

"Do you dare to kill me? Aren't you afraid that Xun Lian will die with me? You don't want him to die with me, do you?" Zhou Ming was not afraid of death at all, he even threatened the Demon Lord.

The Mozun raised his foot: "It's really boring." He left Zhou Ming's side awkwardly, and the person walking in the distance hugged Zhou Ming, and he looked back at the Mozun: "You seem to have forgotten what I said .”

"I didn't do anything to him." Mozun shrugged, and he stared back at Ye Zhan and said, "You'd better be careful, don't be stabbed to death by him suddenly."

Zhou Ming's stomach was very uncomfortable, he paid no attention to what they said, and finally Ye Zhan put Zhou Ming on the bed to relieve his pain.

"I'll let you go." Ye Zhan said suddenly.

Zhou Ming thought he heard it wrong, so he asked, "What did you say?"

"I want you to go, but you must keep my Xun Lian." Ye Zhan pushed back the wet hair on Zhou Ming's forehead.

"What do you mean?" What does it mean to let him go, but let him keep Xun Lian?

Before Zhou Ming asked clearly, a sword was inserted into his chest, which was given to him by Ye Zhan back then.

It was also Zhou Ming who had been wearing it by his side all the time.

Ye Zhan pushed the sword deep into Zhou Ming's body, and he smiled softly: "Don't worry, it won't hurt after a while."

Zhou Ming's hand grabbed the sword on his chest, he coughed, and blood overflowed from his mouth: "So, you never wanted to let me go."

Ye Zhan pulled the sword out of Zhou Ming's body, held Zhou Ming's hand, kissed the knife marks on his palm, and licked the blood from the wound on his palm.

"Go to sleep, it will be over soon."

Zhou Ming looked up into the distance, he pulled his hand from Ye Zhan's cell phone, he rolled out of bed, he wanted to crawl out, he wanted to escape, but all of this was powerless.

He stretched out his hand, but the next moment, his consciousness was invaded by darkness, he lost his sense of pain, and then he couldn't feel anything else.

Is he dying again?

It really is fate with death. After so many deaths, he can be regarded as an experienced old driver.

Zhou Ming turned over and lay on the ground, above him was Ye Zhan's face, he raised his hand, but before he touched that person, he couldn't see it anymore.

Ye Zhan hugged Zhou Ming's body and sighed: "Every time I have to struggle, I feel distressed when I see it."

The imprisoned Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that the blood contract in her body disappeared, and the contract between her and the adults disappeared. Jones was also surprised, and the blood contract between him and Zhou Ming automatically came into contact.

This is very strange, he has never encountered such a thing before, and there has never been a saying that the master has come into contact with the blood contract of the spiritual pet. Something must have happened to Zhou Ming, otherwise his blood contract would not have disappeared immediately.

Jian An's face turned pale, and he asked Jones to lead him into Moxiu's territory immediately. He couldn't let Zhou Ming die, if he really died, his brain waves would be completely destroyed.

Then they will become permanent vegetative people in modern times.

When Jian An caught up, he was blocked by demon cultivators, and Jones directly stepped over them, each of them had important people.

Jian An was too weak, so he couldn't fight Ye Zan and the others at all, but he couldn't help it. Zhou Ming was deeply trapped in the enemy camp, so he could only fight desperately.

He has already spent too much time, at least he has sneaked in at night, so he can't get close to the inner layer.

It wasn't until the contract on Jones disappeared that Jian An realized the seriousness of the matter.

Jones signed a contract with Jian An after the contract with Zhou Ming was terminated, but what he signed was not a blood contract, but an equal contract.

After Ye Zhan came out, Jones turned into a weapon in Jian An's hand.

"You're here." Ye Zhan knew that Jian An would come here: "Don't worry, I don't want to fight with you."

"What did you do to him?" Jian An pointed Ye Zhan with his sword, and Ye Zhan said, "I didn't do anything to him, you just come with me."

Jian An still didn't put down the sword in his hand, Ye Zhan turned his head: "Don't you even want to see him for the last time?"

"The last side?" Jian An's voice was trembling, his eyes were red: "What did you do to him?"

"Want to know? Then come with me. If you don't want to, I'll just kill you. It's useless for you to keep it anyway."

Jian An originally had the heart of death, he couldn't kill Ye Zhan, they would be the ones who died, now he wished to cut Ye Zhan into pieces, but he didn't dare, Ye Zhan had Zhou Ming in his hands, as long as he was alive He will not give up on a glimmer of hope.

"I'll go with you."

Ye Zhan laughed, and finally laughed wildly. He rubbed his hair: "I haven't done anything good in my life, so let's just treat it as me doing good deeds."

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