Prince is a ghost

Chu Quan was a little stunned for a moment, and finally a trace of surprise appeared on his calm and breezy face.

Yan Xichao didn't avoid Chu Quan's gaze, "I just promised not to kill you."

Chu Quan suddenly felt a little bitter in his heart, "So, you can torture me no matter how you want, as long as you keep my life."

"I don't want to do this, Chu Quan." Yan Xichao's tone was no longer so blunt, "Now that Jiang Anrong is dead, why don't you...I don't say anything to serve me, you can stand on an equal footing with me cooperate with me in this position.”

"Cooperate?" Chu Quan laughed, "Isn't the purpose of your cooperation with me just to get the whereabouts of the soul-guiding stick and 'resurrect' yourself? And what benefits can I get? Yan Xichao, after all, You and I don't... have no deep friendship. I think I don't understand you at all, and I don't believe you. Who knows what will happen to me if you get the soul-guiding rod? I have been against you all the time. I am afraid that I will not give me good fruit after the event is completed. Instead of believing that you will not kill me, it is better to keep the bargaining chip to save my life. Wang Ye, do you think I am right?"

Yan Xichao took one last look at Chu Quan, and wrote lightly, "Let's get started."

While the two were talking, Zhuang Sui's subordinates had already lifted up a torture tool, Chu Quan looked at the sharp blade and said with a smile: "Don't leave marks on my face, I still prefer my own face. "

Yan Xichao smiled, but his voice was still cold, "Naturally, I also like your face very much."

Zhuang Sui asked, "What does the prince mean?"

"Let Song Shuangfei come over."

"Yes."

Chu Quan was a little puzzled, what did Yan Xichao mean?What can Song Shuangfei do to him?

Yan Xichao saw Chu Quan's doubts, and explained: "Song Shuangfei has recently practiced a new spell - the breath of the underworld. Don't worry, this is a spiritual control spell that will not cause any harm to the human body. .After all, this is a technique aimed at wraiths, and it can only bring mental and soul damage."

Chu Quan clenched his fists.

"Don't worry, even if you stay in Breath of the Underworld for several days and nights, you will come out unscathed."

After Song Shuangfei came to the palace, Yan Xichao gave him a few simple instructions, and Song Shuangfei understood what he meant, and looked at Chu Quan again with obvious gloating eyes.Song Shuangfei strode towards Chu Quan, grabbed Chu Quan's collar, threw him on the ground, raised his foot to press on Chu Quan's chest, approached slowly, and said softly, "Chu Quan, please feel free to let me go!" Enjoy."

As soon as the words fell, all the scenes in Chu Quan's vision disappeared, replaced by vast darkness.Suddenly, wisps of yellow smoke rose from nowhere.The color of the smoke gradually became darker, and after a while it turned into thick black smoke. Chu Quan became difficult to breathe, coughing vigorously, and the temperature of the surrounding air was abnormally high.Chu Quan managed to regain his composure, pushed away the thick smoke, and finally saw the scene in front of him clearly...

It was a two-story seaside villa that would never appear in this world. The originally beautifully decorated villa was completely changed in the raging fire.

Wearing pajamas, the pretty woman with a panicked face ran across the corridor and pushed open the door with cartoon drawings. "Koizumi! Koizumi—wake up!"

The child opened his eyes in a daze, "Mom—it's so hot!"

The woman said nothing more, picked up her four-year-old son, rushed out of the room, and went downstairs at the fastest speed in her life.Chu Quan lay on the woman's shoulder and muttered, "Where's Dad?"

The woman gasped and said, "Dad drank too much tonight, and Mom can't wake him up..."

The child froze for a moment, then burst into tears.

The woman ran out of the villa and comforted the child: "Mom, go back and save Dad now, Koizumi, wait here obediently, the police/uncle police will be here soon!"

Before the child could answer, the woman rushed into the flames again...

"It's so pitiful. Both of them are gone. What should I do with such a small child?"

"What can I do! The Chu family has left so much inheritance, can't they support a child?"

"That's right, but the child is only four years old, so he can't inherit such a huge amount of inheritance, right?"

"So, the relatives of the Chu family are now fighting to the death for the child's custody. I don't know who will win in the end."

The child stared blankly at the parents in the photo, his little face was empty.The sound of high-heeled shoes sounded behind him, and someone bent down and touched the child's head, "Xiaoquan, will you follow Auntie from now on?"

The child looked helplessly at the ice cream in the boy's hand, thought for a long time, and then begged in a low voice: "Brother, can you give me a taste?"

The boy gave the child a disgusted look, "Don't you eat enough from our family?! Get out of here!"

The child was not convinced: "Your family took all the money from me!"

"Your parents are dead! That's ours!" The boy pushed the child hard, and the child fell backward involuntarily and fell down the stairs.

When the teenager returned home, the house was empty.My aunt and uncle are all on business trips, and my cousin probably went out all night. Thinking of being home alone today, the young man is in a very good mood.Passing by his cousin's room on the way back to the room, the boy heard a delicate groan/groan that he didn't know whether it was pain or happiness.Before the boy could react, the door was opened.The naked/naked men and women in the room turned their heads to look at the boy at the same time. "Hey, isn't this my talented brother?" The cousin walked over with a smile and put his arms around the boy's shoulders. "Come on, come in and play with us! I'll give you something good..." The boy saw the food on the ground. The syringe, struggled desperately, but in exchange for a few people scrambling to his side, on top of him. ...

"Koizumi, although you are an adult, since you are still in the stage of drug rehabilitation, the elders agree that it is better for your parents' inheritance to stay with your aunt first. Do you have any objections? But don't worry, my aunt has already arranged for you. If you go to a foreign hospital, you will definitely be able to successfully detoxify.”

The blood in his whole body was boiling, as if there were countless bugs crawling under his blood vessels, he couldn't think of anything, he couldn't think of anything.The boy felt that a devil lived in his brain, existed all the time, calling him again...

"No—don't!" Chu Quan closed his eyes tightly, curled up on the cold floor, his whole body was already soaked in sweat. "Kill me! You kill me! Please...don't treat me like this...please..." Chu Quan sobbed helplessly, struggled to get up, and shook his head hard with all his strength. Hitting the ground, a bloody wound soon appeared on the originally smooth forehead.

Zhao Qian couldn't stand it any longer, and silently turned his head to look at Yan Xichao, "My lord, Chu Quan looks very painful..."

Song Shuangfei snorted coldly, "Naturally painful. Using the breath of the underworld on a living person will make him experience the most painful thing in his memory again." As he spoke, he glanced at Chu Quan who kept self-harming, "He looks like this, What exactly happened... Could it be some kind of poison? It's really curious."

Yan Xichao narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to take in every subtle expression on Chu Quan's face—this man was in pain.

——No matter how painful it is, it can't compare to one ten-thousandth of his pain.

But he still heard his own voice, saying uncontrollably: "Stop."

The author has something to say: I wonder if everyone is interested in what happened before Chu Quan crossed over...