Otherworldly Humanoid Pets

Xiao Cang finally decided to go with Wei Ye, very resolutely, although he didn't cast a glance at Wei Ye, Bailiye gave his son a firm hug, and at the end of Wei Ye's words

"I will bring Xiao Cang to visit his father anytime." Xia finally let go.

Carrying the last words Bailiye Ogura said to Wei Ye

"I know that Xiao Cang has considered a lot of things when he went with you, and none of them were because of you. Among my sons, he alone gave up the most. I don't ask you to treat him as well as you said. At least you can be worthy of your own conscience. .”

Wei Ye left directly with his own people, but he will definitely face the test of the Holy Emperor when he arrives in the imperial city, I hope he will not be too sad.

When the Holy Emperor woke up again, the High Priest was pinching his chin. Seeing him slowly open his eyes, he naturally put his tongue into the Holy Emperor's mouth, forcing the Holy Emperor to give him a response. The Holy Emperor had just recovered. Consciousness, lack of strength, let the high priest take advantage of it for a while, finally bit down in shame and anger, and successfully tasted the blood of the high priest.

"Oh! You!"

The high priest immediately retracted his tongue, and instinctively raised his hand to slap the Holy Emperor. The sound was so loud that the Holy Emperor almost fell out of bed, his eyes turned black, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Cough cough!"

The Holy Emperor was not too angry, because this little blood was nothing to him, and just today, he had decided to end his life.

"Bitch! How dare you bite me! What are you struggling for? If I don't kill you, I'm already taking advantage of you!"

The high priest grabbed the Holy Emperor's neck and forced those hateful eyes to look at him.

"You... stripped my talent again? It's almost successful."

The Holy Emperor felt that his yang energy was already weak like a child, almost equal to his yin energy.

"Yes, but I will try to save your life as much as possible."

The high priest looked proudly at the Holy Emperor's thin side face and graceful collarbone.

"Hehe... Congratulations."

The Holy Emperor smiled at him, which could almost be called charming, which made the High Priest stunned. He had never seen the Holy Emperor smile like that before. He used to be innocent, but now he almost never smiles.

"What do you want to do?"

The high priest let go of the Holy Emperor's neck, squinted his eyes and stood up, and the Holy Emperor collapsed on the bed weakly.

"A...interesting thing."

The Holy Emperor smiled even more happily, as if he had gotten what he wanted the most when he loved the high priest deeply, but the body in the quilt, mobilized the remaining energy, and slowly crushed the meridians all over his body... ....

The pain distorted his face. Generally, energy would not harm the body, but the Holy Emperor forced the energy to flow backwards, crushing the internal organs. Under the thin layer of flesh, blood had already overflowed his chest and fell apart.

He felt that life was passing, and he remembered the sound of the bell ringing in his ears, as if praying to the dead, this is it, the end of life, in this incomplete way.

The Holy Emperor finally noticed something was wrong, because the Holy Emperor's expression was too stiff and painful.

He suddenly lifted the quilt of the Holy Emperor, and found that the energy was circulating strangely, almost breaking through the flesh and blood.

"You... you want to kill yourself! Hall... go and call Hall!"

The high priest's eyes were unbelievably wide, and he felt violent trembling from his fingertips to the tips of his hair. He didn't know whether it was because the Holy Emperor's talent gradually disappeared in his body, causing other talents to collide with each other, or just because This person is going to die in front of me...

"Hall...will not come, the new Holy Emperor...is ready to ascend the throne...the one who died in front of you...is only the Second Prince!"

The Holy Emperor said with difficulty, blood gushed out of his mouth continuously, and he wanted to be more free and easy, as if he had already won the high priest in this battle, but the tears were not affected. Controlled out of the eyes, slid down the cheeks into the quilt, continuously, until the end, they were still so worthless!

Later, the tears finally stopped, and the breath finally stopped, and the energy fragments overflowed from his body, fell apart, and disappeared in the air, light and weak, like bubbles flying against the light, easily shattered, and could never be found again. .....

The high priest stood blankly, and the talent of the Holy Emperor in his body disappeared with the death of the Holy Emperor, together with those bubbles.

But the memories of these years, the things that I lied to him, bullied him, occupied him, used him, and those sincere feelings that I didn't even want to admit, have been deeply imprinted in his bones, and I will never go there again. Lost, this is the first time he began to suspect that this is his mission in the world, is it just to sacrifice the family?

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It's almost over~ and the last son is about to come out~