Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

The oil lamp flickered a few times, puffs of blue smoke came out, and then disappeared in the dark corridor.

The damp feeling was clearly transmitted to the body through the wall behind him, with bursts of chill.The young man frowned unconsciously, moaned, and slowly opened his eyes.

It's still the same corridor, but the corpses all over the floor are gone, leaving sticky blood, proclaiming what happened here.

Ignoring the pain and exhaustion from my body, I couldn't help thinking about my current situation.

For unknown reasons, I returned to the world 300 years later.It's just that the spiritual power in the whole body is exhausted, and the eyes are also blind.

According to my guess, 9527 should have occupied my body and fought a battle.

As a result, both Uslet and it did not know where they were going. As for who the opponent was fighting and why they were fighting, it remains to be verified.

After traveling back 300 years, he was rescued by the God of Chaos. Currently, his main body is recuperating in the palace of Chaos.

After entering the dream, it will cross over to this young man, and after the young man falls asleep, he will return to the main body. The reason is unknown for the time being.

There are several major problems that need to be resolved.

First, Chaos seems to have a special attachment to the ontology, and has not yet shown what it wants.

But it shouldn't be a good thing. We need to leave Chaos and talk about everything after returning to the Demon Palace.

Second, contact Uslet and 9527 to ensure their safety.

Third, figure out the reason for transmigrating to this young man, make sure his own soul is still alive, and before that, live with his will.

After roughly straightening out the current situation, I stood up slowly while leaning on the wall.

I don't know what will happen in this prison, let's escape first.

"...Su...you're awake?" A weak voice came from the cell, seeming to be a little bit grateful and joyful, "...that's great, I thought you..."

I looked up and found that it was a young man with delicate features, his eyes were full of gentleness and worry that had not yet completely dissipated.

At that time, he was leaning on the railing of the cell, lowered his head wearily, and said softly: "When you were asleep, the guards had already come, and they took the body away."

"...the grown-up said, you can get out of prison."

I leaned against the wall, slightly stunned: "Get out of prison?"

The law in this place is a bit strange. The prisoner killed the warden and the guards, but instead of paying his life, he was acquitted?

Who is that adult?

"Yeah." The young man actually smiled slightly, and looked up at me steadily, "Let's go, and never come back."

He should be in an extremely embarrassing situation right now, his face is bruised and purple, and there is still a lot of mud on his face, his clothes are also ragged, with dark blood stains on them.

The bags under the eyes were slightly blue, and the skin was abnormally pale. At this time, there were no impurities in the dark red eyes, reflecting the dim light, they looked transparent.

Even the dirtiest prison can't hide his clean and gentle temperament, which makes people feel at ease.

His heart speeded up suddenly, and even the tips of his ears turned red uncontrollably.

Of these two people, one was standing and the other was sitting.One is full of hostility, and the other is as gentle as jade.One is about to be free, and the other is about to suffer.

They may be relatives, or they may be friends.After this farewell, heaven and man will be separated forever.

Feeling the throbbing in my heart, I couldn't help shaking my head secretly.

The original owner of this body must be crazily in love with him.Even an insignificant smile caused trembling to the point where she lost her voice, and almost shed tears.I want to put aside those bitter grievances and hide in the arms of others and confide loudly.

Suppressing the emotions that didn't belong to me, I looked at the other person and said lightly, "Who are you?"

Now I don't know much about the experience of this body, so I can get many useful things by pretending to be amnesia by taking this opportunity.

The other party was obviously taken aback.

Enduring the pain, I slowly walked towards him, half squatted down and looked at him at the same level: "Who am I? I was locked in because of something."

The young man grabbed my hand in astonishment, his eyes were full of worry and distress: "Su... don't scare me..."

I looked at him pretending to be confused.

The young man looked at me for a while, and couldn't help the corners of his eyes turning red.He grabbed my wrist so hard that I couldn't help grinning.

He immediately loosened his grip, his voice choked up, and he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry...I...I didn't protect you well..."

I looked at him a little helplessly, that kind of great sadness seemed to be real, which made people feel a little dull pain in the heart.