Has the Holy Son been sacked by the Devil Emperor today?

Mozu·Empire

Listening to the soldier's report, Cecil, who was supporting his forehead, finally couldn't sit still.

He had already sent people to look for Feng Xijue for two months, and finally news came from the border town of the Demon Race.

It was a coincidence that the high level of the Demon Race had already stipulated that once they found traces of the high level of the temple in the administrative area of ​​​​the Demon Race, they must report to His Majesty the Demon Emperor.

The two demons who saw the dagger that day quickly reported it to the administrator, and the administrator also reported it to the emperor.

Cecil quickly recognized Feng Xijue, who had been missing for two months, through the image sent by the administrator. Although he had become unrecognizable, what about Cecil, who had lived with him for eight years? How could he not recognize Feng Xijue!

At the same time, the Earl of Muse disappeared like a ghost. After learning about Feng Xijue, Cecil had no intention of caring about the traces of Muse and Yatta, so he went to Dota Xiao town rush.

Feng Xijue naturally didn't know about that person's arrival. These days, the dilapidated house he lived in was guarded by the army of demons, and Qiongze was also considering whether to find a time to leave here. After all, in his current situation, if he was If the high-level demons recognize it, they really have to stop.

However, Feng Xijue's physical condition is getting worse and worse, and Qiongze lived with him for a month, almost seeing his vitality weakening day by day.

In the past, he could still lean on the wall and go out to find some food, but now he seems to have no strength to go out anymore.

I don't know what kind of inhuman torture he suffered, but Qiongze only found that he lost too much blood, and his body was so thin that only a handful of bones remained. In addition, his eyes were gouged out a few days ago, and his body often had fever.

Most importantly, he seems to be losing his will to live.

This down-and-out holy son has protected him and saved his life. The only thing he can do now is to stay by his side, at least not to be so lonely before he dies.If this guy can last until he recovers, then he can take him to the Fox Clan.

He leaped to the tree and picked up a few sour fruits, and then sneaked into the window while the guards were not paying attention, and put the sour fruits beside him.It was the first time for Fox Emperor Qiongze to take care of others so carefully, after all, he owed this guy.

Seeing him still leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, Kuanze gently scratched the back of his hand with his paw.

The man struggled to open his eyes, the sunlight made his eyes want to cry.He glanced out of the window in bewilderment, then gently stroked the little fox beside him.

Seeing his weak appearance, Qiongze also guessed that he has no appetite for these foods at all.The white fox took two steps back and forth, and then habitually buried it beside him. He didn't want to ask for the touch of this human race, but just wanted to lean on his side to give him some warmth. His hands were as cold as ice .

"Are you leaving too..."

The cripple spoke suddenly, and there was a hint of sadness in his crimson eyes.

Qiong Ze knew that he was asking himself, the fox stared quietly ahead with his eyes open.

"I seem to know, you are not the Fei Luo in my memory..."

I am Suozawa.

The fox thought to himself.

"He's a liar."

"I've been lied to by him my whole life."

"There's no point in lingering like this, right?"

"It's a good thing my family didn't see me like this, otherwise...my mother would feel bad."

He tugged at the corner of his stiff mouth, the salty liquid snaked down from the bony scar, and dripped on the fox's soft fur, like the last pearl left in the world, and finally sank into the dust.

The vixen quietly listened to his thoughts before he died, wagging his tail, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Let's go, little fox, thank you for staying with me for so long."

(Tell me what unfulfilled wish you have?)

A cold male voice sounded in Feng Xijue's ears, he looked down at the white fox that had been staring at him, and seemed to understand something.

"Are you talking?"

(I am speaking. As my benefactor, I allow you to make three wishes, and I will fulfill them for you.)

Qiong Ze said again.

"Wish?" Feng Xijue murmured to himself, "If possible, burn my body after I die."

(Burn it? Don't you humans care most about protecting the corpses of the dead?)

The fox's voice rang again.

"My body will only rot if left here. I don't expect anyone to collect it for me."

(It's really an unpretentious wish.)

Qiong Ze said.

"Can you see my mother for me? Her name is Elsa, and she should be in the Northern Territory now."

Elsa?

A flash of shock flashed in the fox's blue eyes, and then quickly disappeared. He nodded slightly like a human being.

The daughter of the city lord of the Northern Territory, the mother of Shengzi Feng Xijue has passed away for six years.The poor fellow didn't seem to know that his mother was dead.

Qiongze intends to be a good fox and not tell him, so that he can die with peace of mind.

"There's also... There's another child, who probably can't be found."

Feng Xijue thought of Jian Yuan.

Muse didn't dare to kill him, because he was now connected with Cecil's blood as one. If Jian Yuan died, Cecil would definitely sense it, and he didn't know where the child was thrown.

(what child?)

Qiong Ze asked.He always firmly believes that there is nothing in this world that the fox emperor can't do. Since he has promised him, he must fulfill his wish for him.

"My son, my son and that liar's son."

(The liar you keep talking about is the Devil Emperor... Cecil?)

Qiong Ze finally couldn't help asking this question that had troubled him for a long time.

"Did I call his name in a dream?"

(Yes.)

Qiong Ze responded.

"It's him, but that's not important anymore."

Looking at the gradually sinking twilight outside the window, Feng Xijue sighed lightly, his bloodless lips trembling slightly, "I hope I won't meet such a liar in my next life."

Cecil hurried to the small town of Dota, and before he could hear the administrator's courteous speech, he followed the guards to the dilapidated house.

It wasn't because of anything else, but seeing Feng Xijue's miserable appearance from the image conjured up by the administrator, Cecil was very flustered, and he hadn't been so flustered for a long time.

Although he didn't know why he became like that, Cecil just felt that his heart was pulled by something, and he was almost overwhelmed!

It was only early in the morning, and the town was already much busier than in the dead of night.

The grandmother who passed by the dilapidated house did not dare to deliver food to the cripple today. After all, there are so many soldiers guarding outside. Could it be that the little cripple committed a crime?

Grandma muttered a few words, then pushed the cart and left.

When Cecil followed the administrator to the small shabby house, the guards all fell to the ground in unison. Looking at the shaky door, Cecil hesitated for a while before stepping in.

He originally thought about how to use words to stimulate Feng Xijue who had become so miserable after leaving him.

But when he just stepped into the room, what was waiting for him was already a cold corpse.

The familiar person was leaning against the corner, the sunlight shone on his ugly face, making him pale and weak, and the slightly messy hair covered the blood-stained gauze of his left eye.

No one knows what pain he suffered, but he seemed to die peacefully, without any look of pain.Like falling asleep.

Cecil couldn't catch any trace of life that belonged to Feng Xijue in the air.

He just felt empty in his mind.

The proud Son finally became what he wished, a lunatic beggar that everyone could trample on, and finally died tragically in a corner where no one cares about him.

Cecil, isn't this just the revenge you're hoping for?

Deep in his heart, an unknown voice kept echoing in his ears.

Is this what I'm hoping for?

Cecil's eyes widened suddenly, he looked at his hands tremblingly, and a low mournful growl came out of his throat.No one knew what the Devil Emperor was feeling at this moment, they only felt that the surroundings were filled with a world-shattering power!

That day, Cecil couldn't even bring back Feng Xijue's body. The moment he touched Feng Xijue's body, his body turned into a white spot of light and dissipated in the air.

He left nothing in the world, except the sorrow of a lifetime.

To the end of his life, Feng Xi would not want Cecil to touch him again.

Spring cherry blossoms floated in from the window, and floated on Cecil's lonely shoulder.

Maybe he will remember Feng Xijue in this life as he remembers Miller, and he will still remember the gentle boy who lived with him for eight years.

At that time, his name was Fei Luo.

After the day Feng Xijue died, Cecil the Devil Emperor seemed to be a different person, staying behind closed doors all day in the palace. When Knowles saw Cecil again, he sat on the ground with dull eyes , but tightly clutched a hair tie in his hand.

Cecil was as vicissitudes as an old man.

Knowles knew that his father had been emotionally hurt.

Even the degree of pain is no less than the pain of his father's death.

Knowles can only sigh lightly, this hurdle can only be overcome by the father himself.

Almost at the same time, Muse's head was sent to the demons. His death was extremely miserable, with a pair of eyes being gouged out alive.

However, no one cared about the death of the evil ghost Muse. They were even glad that this terrible devil died.

The innocence of the holy son Feng Xijue was quickly confirmed by the temple. The holy son was just a pitiful tool used by the devil emperor.So the temple began to search everywhere for the whereabouts of the Holy Son, but it took a whole ten years to find it.

For ten years, they searched every corner of the mainland, but Feng Xijue seemed to have evaporated from the world, and could no longer be found.

A lot of people thought he was dead.

He is indeed dead.

[The author has something to say: Next is the Fox Clan chapter! Ten years have passed! The Holy Son is resurrected!

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